Inside the Clearwater Pavilion.
A luminous jellyfish floated in the direction of the Celestial Pavilion where Fairy Chu was staying. Along the way, all the plants, people, animals, and water in the Clearwater Pavilion seemed to have stopped in time.
The luminous jellyfish didn't pay attention to the disciples of the Clearwater Pavilion that had stopped in time and floated over their heads.
It was very familiar with the Clearwater Pavilion. Very soon, it arrived inside the Celestial Pavilion.
Since it was Fairy Chu's resting place, there were many defensive barriers set up inside the Celestial Pavilion. Even the slightest disturbance would wake Fairy Chu up.
But when the luminous jellyfish floated past the barriers and restrictions, it didn't touch them.
The reason was that Fairy Chu's barriers and restrictions weren't on guard against it! It was a sign of absolute trust.
Just in this fashion, the luminous jellyfish quietly flew to Fairy Chu's side.
The luminous jellyfish sighed with emotion and spoke in the human language. Her voice was as pleasant to the ears as that of a young girl.
Fairy Chu was still sleeping soundly, and there was no sign of her waking up.
"Even if you're asleep, I won't stay here and wait for you to wake up! Therefore, I decided to talk to you here. After you wake up, you can take a look at the recording of the monitoring barrier. "
After a short pause, the luminous jellyfish continued, "According to the contract, I stayed in the 'Lower City' and practiced until today after the establishment of the Time City. At the same time, I also protected the magical technique that Slow-Witted Song left behind. During this time, seventeen groups of cultivators were lucky enough to enter the space inside the tree hole that I was guarding. Unfortunately, none of the first sixteen groups of cultivators were able to match the magical technique that Slow-Witted Song left behind.
"Until today, that male cultivator from the seventeenth group managed to enter the space inside the tree hole and successfully obtained the magical technique that Slow-Witted Song left behind. In that case, according to the agreement between us, I'll be leaving the Time City from today onwards.
"In addition, I'll be taking away the 'Dark Night Time Ring' that Slow-Witted Song left behind. According to the agreement, it belongs to me now. "After saying this much, the luminous jellyfish waved its tentacles and revealed a black ball of light. This was the 88888 Voice Transmission Black Sphere, the one that had tortured Song Shuhang to death.
After it finished speaking, the luminous jellyfish stretched out several tentacles and condensed them into the shape of a human palm, gently stroking Fairy Chu's cheek.
"Then … goodbye, Chu girl," the glowing jellyfish said softly.
[And may you soon wake up from this never-ending dream, my dear friend. ]
After it finished speaking, the luminous jellyfish left another tentacle beside Fairy Chu. This small tentacle would protect Fairy Chu, and when she woke up, it would pass on the message to the luminous jellyfish.
After she was done, she took the Secret Time Ring of Magical Technique Inheritance and left the Celestial Pavilion as light as a feather.
After a few flashes, she left the Clearwater Pavilion.
"So, where should we go next? Let's see how many of our old friends are still alive. "
With that said, the luminous jellyfish's figure flickered and quickly disappeared into the vast universe …
* * * * *
What did it feel like to be hacked into pieces?
Now, Song Shuhang had finally experienced it!
At this time, he was rolling on the ground in pain, shedding very unmanly tears. This kind of tears was an instinctive reaction of the human body. It was just like when one's nose was punched, tears would naturally flow.
Thirty seconds ago, after Song Shuhang had gradually grasped the technique of using the appraisal technique, he followed the scent left behind by Chu Chu and took out the humanoid puppet from his size-reducing purse.
He silently recalled the contents of the 88888 voices in his mind. Then, he grabbed the humanoid puppet's waist with both hands and stared at it. He really wanted to know the origin of this humanoid puppet.
In the next moment … close to ten thousand wounds appeared on Song Shuhang's body. He lost his balance and fell to the ground.
This was the true meaning of being hacked into pieces. At this time, there was not a single part of Song Shuhang's body that was left intact. His whole body was immediately dyed red, and he rolled on the ground in pain.
At this time, he didn't know whether to sit or stand. There were wounds on his buttocks and soles of his feet, and they were burning with pain.
Fortunately, just like the wound on his right hand, although it hurt to the bone, the wounds weren't deep. After a few minutes of rest, the wounds would automatically heal.
This strange injury was one of the costs of 'appraising' an item.
The higher the grade of the item, the heavier the price needed to be paid for the appraisal.
In addition, Song Shuhang hadn't grasped the secret appraisal technique yet. Only when he recalled the content of the 88888 voices in his mind would he be able to grasp the basics of the secret appraisal technique.
After suffering the pain of being hacked into pieces, Song Shuhang also obtained some information about the humanoid puppet.
[A high-quality puppet custom-made by the ancient Jet-Black Sect for a distinguished client. It has many miraculous functions. Requires 50,000 spirit stones of the Eighth Stage to activate. ]
50,000 spirit stones of the Eighth Stage?
What a joke!
Even if he sold Song Shuhang ten million times, he wouldn't be able to gather 50,000 spirit stones of the Eighth Stage! For Song Shuhang, this was an astronomical price.
Moreover, this puppet was custom-made for a client.
Custom-Made for this kind of thing meant that it was unique. Perhaps this' humanoid puppet 'had a special way to control it, and only its master could control it.
If that was the case, even if he spent 50,000 spirit stones of the Eighth Stage to activate it, he wouldn't get anything useful.
"Seal! Seal it forever!" Song Shuhang clenched his teeth and threw the humanoid puppet back into the size-reducing purse. He definitely couldn't let it come into contact with his spirit stones again.
50,000 spirit stones of the Eighth Stage was definitely a huge scam.
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Five minutes later, the wounds all over Song Shuhang's body had healed, and he could move again.
However, his head was still buzzing. It was probably the aftereffect of using the appraisal technique several times in a short period of time.
"It's best not to use this masochistic secret technique before I completely master it," Song Shuhang said with lingering fear in his heart.
The humanoid puppet had only managed to appraise a small bit of information, but it had already cut him into pieces, leaving him bruised and bruised all over.
If he were to encounter a godly weapon on the level of the 'Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber' one day, he might just lose half his life if he went to appraise it, right?
* * * * *
After his injuries recovered a little, Song Shuhang continued to look for Chu Chu.
Half an hour later, he successfully found Chu Chu's location. At this time, Miss Chu Chu was sitting cross-legged in a Daoist temple, meditating.
When she heard the sound of footsteps approaching, Chu Chu immediately opened her eyes. Then, she saw Song Shuhang, who was covered in blood — Song Shuhang looked extremely miserable at this time.
Chu Chu originally felt a little resentful. After all, a few days ago, Song Shuhang used the Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique to escape, leaving her alone to fight against the 108 bronze puppets. That day, she was bullied by the bronze puppets, and she had to pay two talismans to escape from the 108 formations.
At first, Chu Chu was planning to complain to Song Shuhang as soon as she saw him.
But now, when she saw Song Shuhang, who was covered in blood and looked as if he had just come out of hell, the resentment in Chu Chu's heart disappeared.
It seemed that … Song Shuhang had been in a worse state than her these days. As a result, she immediately felt better!
Chu Chu stood up, approached Song Shuhang, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Shuhang, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, they're just some flesh wounds." Song Shuhang gritted his teeth. "By the way, Miss Chu Chu. In the past two days, did you find any clues about the exit? "
Chu Chu shook her head.
Song Shuhang smiled bitterly. "Sigh ~ It seems that before the Pavilion Master remembers us and comes to take us out, we have to continue looking for a way out."
"Okay, let's continue working hard." Chu Chu nodded with a smile. This was exactly what she wanted. She couldn't wait to stay in this underground city and practice for a long time.
Thereupon, the two of them reached out and shook hands, smiling knowingly.
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… …
Just as Song Shuhang and Chu Chu shook hands, more than 30 wounds appeared on his right hand, and blood spurted out! The blood spurted out with great force, and Chu Chu's hand was dyed red.
"F * ck, what's going on? I didn't use the appraisal technique, right? Why are there wounds on my hand? " Song Shuhang was stunned for a moment.
Then, the intense pain made Song Shuhang grit his teeth. There were more than 30 wounds, much less than when he examined the mirror. But these wounds were deeper and more painful! More blood spurted out, too.
"Fellow Daoist Shuhang, your wounds split open!" Chu Chu quickly took out a roll of bandages and bandaged his wounds.
While Chu Chu was bandaging Shuhang's wounds, the Runes in Song Shuhang's eyes flowed out and fell on Chu Chu's back, turning into a clock.
The clock turned counterclockwise.
In just a few seconds, all the information about Chu Chu's past was collected by the Runes.
In the next moment, these Runes flowed back into Song Shuhang's eyes like flowing water.
During this process, Chu Chu didn't have any reaction at all. She couldn't sense the flow of Runes in Song Shuhang's eyes, nor could she sense the clock formed by the Runes.
Then, the information about Chu Chu was transmitted to Song Shuhang's mind.
[This is a young 28-year-old female cultivator, Second Stage Fifth Dantian, Dragon Palm Dantian Realm. Height 1.68 meters, weight 40 kg. Great potential and talent. ]
Song Shuhang felt that he had suffered a great loss. He knew all these things!
And he knew even more than that.
He had once entered the dream of Chu Chu's life. It could be said that in this world, Song Shuhang was one of the people who knew Chu Chu the best, even more than Chu Chu's mother.
Well … that wasn't the problem!
The problem was that he didn't activate the appraisal technique just now, did he? And he didn't recall the chanting of 88888 voices in his mind!
Why did he spurt blood?
Did he lose control of the secret technique?
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