Under the effect of the Aura of Sluggishness, Ma Wen's perception was unprecedentedly low.
But that didn't mean that he couldn't touch this space.
Sensing the Earth, a skill taught by Master Kang En, could be used to its greatest effect at this time.
This skill was based on the user's understanding and communication of the world, not based on cold, basic data.
Ma Wen's perception was not bad, after understanding the Desperate Swordsmanship, he also obtained this powerful ability.
Under the effect of sensing the earth, he began to understand the peculiarities of this space.
The entire underground temple seemed to be sunk in a huge mushy substance, so it was especially damp.
On the data panel, lines of sensing results appeared.
And in Ma Wen's brain, the corresponding data also appeared.
He entered a strange state, for the first time, he could feel the clear information directly without using the data panel.
The bricks on the first floor of the underground temple were all white-brown in color.
The material was unknown.
However, not far from him, there was a huge stone brick that had turned black.
As if it was burnt by a fire.
But Ma Wen knew that this was definitely not caused by some dragon breath or fire magic.
That stone brick was not black before.
Because he clearly remembered that a minute ago, Butterfly was standing on that stone brick.
He began to think hard, and his memory returned bit by bit — — the color of the stone brick also jumped into his mind!
Red-brown!
Yes, it was red-brown!
Ma Wen didn't pay attention to the color of the temple's floor before, but under the touch of sensing the earth, he finally noticed some clues.
Obviously, Butterfly's disappearance couldn't have happened without a reason.
She had been standing on that red-brown stone brick.
And now, that stone brick had turned black.
The rest of the floor was still the same, all white.
In the damp air, the distant roar continued.
"Could it be that, that red stone brick is the passage to the second underground floor?"
Such a thought suddenly appeared in Ma Wen's mind.
This thought was highly possible.
Although Butterfly wasn't reliable, she wouldn't run away without saying goodbye.
Most likely, she had accidentally triggered some sort of mechanism and left involuntarily.
This was the first underground floor of the Dragon God Temple. If there were any traps, it was most likely that the secret passage leading to the next floor would appear.
Ma Wen deactivated his Sense of the Earth state and tried on the black stone bricks for a long time, but to no avail.
After a while, the black stone bricks turned white, no different from ordinary stone slabs.
"Will it lose its effectiveness after being used once?"
Ma Wen was deep in thought.
But no matter what, this path was obviously a dead end.
He hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still quickly walked towards the source of the rumbling sound!
He already knew what it was. Perhaps it would be a good choice to try his luck.
…
In the dark temple, Ma Wen's footsteps were silent.
Along the way, he carefully observed the ground.
However, even though this long and narrow corridor had many stone bricks, they were all white.
He had never seen that kind of reddish-brown stone brick again.
This made Ma Wen a little annoyed.
After passing through this boring corridor, a pale blue glow appeared in front of him.
It was a dazzling and ruthless light. The rumbling sound that Ma Wen had heard before came from here.
In fact, rather than calling it a rumbling sound, it was more accurate to say that it was a suppressed dragon's roar.
Ma Wen stopped a certain distance away from the blue light and looked at it with some pity.
As if sensing someone approaching, the blue light suddenly shrank, and then angrily rushed forward, revealing its appearance when it was alive.
However, most dragon souls were formless, and the image they manifested was also very vague.
Marvin could only deduce that this was the soul of a giant dragon. He knew nothing else.
This poor dragon soul couldn't do any harm to Ma Wen at all.
Because it was trapped.
Ma Wen carefully sized up the dragon soul's situation. It looked very irritable, but also very weak.
In the center of the blue light, a total of six huge dragon teeth seemed to fall from the sky, forming a strange situation, nailing the dragon soul to the floor.
These dragon teeth were dim yellow, and there were a large number of divine runes faintly visible on them.
They were absorbing the dragon soul's power.
Ruthless power.
Marvin furrowed his brows.
Who would be so evil that they wouldn't even let a dead dragon soul go?
These dragon teeth were extremely dangerous. They were the product of divine power refinement. Although they looked very rough, they were actually very sharp, with tiny barbs everywhere.
If you accidentally touched them, you might be instantly sucked dry.
In Marvin's perception, these dragon fangs were like monsters that had been contaminated, filled with a thirst for life.
However, they seemed to have mercy on this dragon soul, or it would not have lasted until now.
"What a pity, if only that potion master was here."
"Or if there was a knowledgeable legendary wizard. This dragon soul thing, it should be of some use, right?"
Ma Wen looked at the weak and angry dragon soul and secretly shook his head.
He did not have any way to subdue this thing, after all, he was not a professional.
But just when he was about to leave, he saw a pitch-black in the vast blue light!
Because of the blue light, the rest of the floor was blue, only that floor tile stood out from the rest.
"A reddish-brown floor!"
Marvin was overjoyed.
But he immediately felt that it was a bit tricky.
Because the floor was in the center of the blue light, in the center of the dragon teeth.
If he wanted to stand on that floor and try to trigger the mechanism, he would have to enter the dragon soul.
This was not an easy thing to do.
Although the dragon soul could not hurt Ma Wen, as a special force field, the dragon soul might not be willing to let Ma Wen enter its body.
He tried to take a step near the blue light, but who knew that a huge head would suddenly pop out of the dragon soul and bite fiercely!
Ma Wen dodged it with Shadow Cut, and the dragon soul missed its target.
But the stone slab was still very far away from Ma Wen.
This was a bit troublesome.
The blue dragon soul roared in a low voice, as if trying to say something.
Ma Wen's heart skipped a beat. He knew that many dragons still retained their intelligence after death, so this guy in front of him might have the ability to communicate.
The problem was that he didn't know the dragon language.
Therefore, he could only tentatively say, "Don't worry.
"Hey, do you know the common language? If you do, we can talk "
A second later, the dragon soul went silent.
The blue light shrank for a bit, then a smaller dragon head appeared.
It used a low voice to reply to Ma Wen:
「 Release … release me … 」
Ma Wen clapped his hands. There's hope!
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The brazier, the mural, and the faint smell of burnt flesh.
Butterfly stood in front of the mural in a daze. The mural was covered in a thin layer of mist, so she couldn't see anything.
Next to her stood a wise elder. The two of them stood side by side, and the latter let out a long sigh.
"This is the second floor of the underground temple"
"These murals record some things … If you're curious, you can take a closer look, but you might regret it after you finish"
"In fact, when you were attracted by the green dragon and entered the logging forest, some things were already destined"
Butterfly looked at the professor blankly: "For example?"
"You're destined to regret it" the professor replied naturally.
Butterfly frowned: "Why?"
"Because you'll definitely finish reading the mural" the Copper Dragon said as if it knew her very well: "You're that kind of person"
Then he turned and walked into the depths of the darkness.
The next second, the mist on the mural instantly disappeared, and the image became very clear.
"Hmph! You speak as if you know me very well. "
Butterfly rolled her eyes, not caring about the difference in strength between them.
But after hearing the professor's words, she hesitated for the first time.
Her curiosity drove her to continue reading, but the professor wouldn't speak without thinking.
Moreover, deep in her heart, there seemed to be a voice shouting:
"Don't look, don't look."
It's just some murals, is it necessary?
Butterfly pondered for a moment, took out a white flower like magic, and began to tear the petals:
"Look, don't look, look …"
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First floor of the underground temple.
Ma Wen's communication with the dragon soul was very difficult.
Although this guy retained a certain degree of consciousness, his IQ was obviously low.
He knew the common language, but it was not fluent, and his expression was very strange.
From beginning to end, he was asking Ma Wen to release him.
And what made Ma Wen's head hurt the most was that he never said how to deal with the dragon teeth.
It was impossible for Ma Wen to break the restriction on the dragon teeth by himself.
This wasn't to say that Ma Wen couldn't do anything about these dragon teeth.
In fact, as long as he was willing to use [The Crying Sky], these dragon teeth would turn into ashes in the blink of an eye.
However, if he did that, the dragon soul itself would also be destroyed.
Ma Wen felt that the dragon teeth were still connected to some key points of the underground temple. If he destroyed them violently, it might cause an unexpected disaster.
So he was still trying to communicate with the dragon soul.
Although the effect wasn't ideal, after a long chat, Ma Wen roughly understood the dragon soul's intention.
There seemed to be something on the second floor that could perfectly deal with these dragon teeth.
The dragon soul hoped that Ma Wen could help him free himself, and was willing to guide him to gain some benefits.
Hearing the benefits, Ma Wen was immediately excited.
Since communication between the two sides was too difficult, he hesitated for a moment and finally took out the Book of Naru.
"I'll act as a temporary translator"
"Do you understand dragon language?"
Ma Wen asked.
Very quickly, the Book of Naru gave an answer:
[One point of divinity, free translation for one hour]
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