Chapter 472: Can only enter but not exit

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Li Jianli felt too shameful during the day. When he was threatened, he didn't dare to smash the gate of Shennong Orchard. This made him not ridiculed by his companions. Some people even called him "Lijian Li".
Although it sounds not very different, he still feels humiliated.
So, after thinking about it, he couldn't sleep at night, and finally decided to visit Shennong Orchard at night, find the mutant fruit of Ping An Lai, steal a few ... Uh, pick a few to relieve his hatred.
The exercises he practiced also started with external exercises, which opened up the meridians of the limbs. This is the basis of the practitioner and a threshold for the practitioner.
Only on the fourth floor of the Qi training period will people be called beginners.
Li Jianli is a four-layer cultivator. His legs and arms are unobstructed, which makes his body look extremely strong.
With a slight jump, he jumped into the iron fence of Shennong Orchard.
"Oh, who can block these two or three meters of iron nets, and dare to ask for five million tickets, thinking of money and going crazy? With our cultivators' ability, come and come, and go, and I have money. , I won't give it to you if I burned it. "
Li Jian mumbled vigorously, and walked deep into the orchard by the faint starlight.
The farther he went, he felt the richer aura, strange, but found that the fog in front of him was only two or three meters away, and he could see nothing further away.
"It's weird, there is aura here? It's impossible, is it the aura revealed by the node of Longshou Mountain's spirit tide?"
He was thinking, wanting to explore deeper, just walking and walking ... and back to the iron fence.
"Huh? Why am I coming back? I explored so quickly? But I didn't see anything." Li Jianli said confusedly.
He was not convinced and decided to explore another circle. Even if he didn't see anything, he had to take a few photos and send it to his circle of friends.
At least a little better than rubbing outside!
So he went inside again, and after three minutes, he came out again.
He stood by the iron fence and meditated, at least three minutes is better than three seconds? It's just that there is still no useful photo. Under the lens, everything is distorted and blurred.
"What about the high-resolution photos I want? What about the 4K quality I want? Why is it just a thick fog?"
Li Jianli was extremely disappointed. There was a trace of anger and frustration in the disappointment.
He was able to see that this place is quirky, and because of his own ability, he couldn't get in.
There is a skill in the air, and four levels of cultivation during the Qi practice period, but no matter how hard your own skills are, you can't go deeper.
"Or don't it? When you are in good condition, come here again to explore the secret of mutant fruits?"
Li Jianli comforted himself like this, so he jumped out of the orchard with a slight jump.
It was just a black shadow with a big slap in front of him, slammed on his face, and then put him into the orchard.
Li Jianli's face, hot pain, but more terrified.
"Hey, what the is this?" He was just a cultivator. He used to practice ancient martial arts. In essence, he was still a martial artist. He was still a little scared of the mysterious and mysterious things.
No one answered him, only the dark night, came the sound of insects and unknown bird calls.
He was unconvinced, and once again performed light exercises, and rose into the air, trying to escape from the orchard.
This time, two black shadows with big slaps appeared.
First paste his left face, then paste his face again, and then hit him back to the orchard.
Li Jianli fell to the ground, covering his face, full of grievances: "Too bully, they say that hitting people do not hit the face, how do you hit my face? I don't want face-saving?"
No one answered him. In the empty and mysterious orchard, his voice even echoed.
He dared not get up, let alone jump, fearing that this time, there will be three black shadows on his face.
At this time, three figures separated by hundreds of meters also jumped into the orchard.
An old man in front, with white hair, holding a compass, looked around cautiously.
Behind are two young men, one woman and one woman, looking alert and following the old man in front.
"Uncle Shi, did you find any abnormalities?" The young woman was anxious and asked again when she came in again.
The old man shook his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, this is just an orchard. We just came in, what can we find?"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw the compass turning wildly, three circles on the left and three circles on the right, the large needle twisted, the small needle twisted, and then rocked up and down together, like a seizure.
"Why, how could this be?" The old man's complexion changed, and he squeezed the printing tactics, and an aura hit him.
This time, the needle on the compass would swing more crazily, squeaky, as if it would break in the next second.
"Uncle Master, what does the compass pointer show?" The young man looked curious and had a strong curiosity for knowledge.
"The compass is broken?" The old man replied uncertainly.
"..." Young men and women with awkward faces, what is the answer? Who is fooling?
The old man closed the compass, his expression was more cautious, and his eyes were filled with mist, but his vision was extremely poor, and he could only see things two or three meters away.
The fruit trees are densely packed, and one tree is bypassed. There will be another tree in front, around and back to the original point.
As a cultivator of Tianjimen, he is good at divination and reckoning, and actually lost his way in an orchard. It will surely make the whole river laugh.
"This formation is really mysterious. I know it's a fascinating formation, but I can't get around it anymore. My compass has failed again here, and we can only return the same way." The old man grabbed his beard, shook his head and sighed, ready to leave.
"I heard that Yaowanggu is a natural psychedelic array. It is not surprising that Wang Ping'an inherited Yaowanggu and set up the psychedelic array." The young woman said with usual scorn.
"It's just rumors of the rivers and lakes, there is no shadow, you also believe it? Ah ..." The old man with white beard said, just wanting to jump out of the orchard, but a shadow on his face.
With a snap, the old man fell back to the ground of the orchard.
The other two young men and women who hadn't had time to jump out were terrified and ran over to help the old man.
"Uncle Shi, what happened?" They didn't see the shadow, so they asked.
The old man laughed bitterly and said, "We may not be able to get out. This is not a simple ecstasy. It will actively attack people who want to leave."
"Ah? Uncle Shi was actually attacked? Ping Anju's courage is too great. We are the people in the investigation team of the relevant department. He is committing a crime."
"But he doesn't know our identity, even I don't know now, whether this formation automatically attacks people who want to flee, or that Ping An Lai intended to control it."
"I also try ... Ah!" The young woman, who had just jumped out of the orchard, was in the air, and was screamed with two groups of black shadows on her face. She screamed and fell back to the orchard.
A pretty face is swollen.
The young man with very few words was very free and easy and sighed: "Don't say anything, wait for the ransom tomorrow. I remember that Ping An Buddhists said that if you don't ask for it, you have to make up for the 5 million ticket fee! The three of us are estimated to be bankrupt! "