Chapter 164: Flint drill

Xiao Chen was extremely surprised, and the two little beasts were swept away by him. He stood silently in the void, glancing at all directions. Having been with the two beasts for such a long time, the abrupt distinction really made him very lost.
The black beast shadow, Sen Han's scale armor, with such a little information, Xiao Chen kept in mind that he determined to practice well, and if one day he could achieve something, he would definitely come here to find two small beasts. Right now he is no longer counting, and it is obvious that the madman in the black wind is not something he can deal with.
Xiao Chen landed on the suspended God Island, quietly looking at the distant mountains here. Although he didn't have any hope, he still wanted to wait here for a few days. If the old immortals who entered the wilderness met the madman, although the hope of winning was very slim, Danggui had little chance.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt strange, the package on his back was shaking, and it turned out to be a long black cloth, not because it was not clean, but because it was stained with blood on it, because the age was too old Too long to appear dark black.
It turned out to be the shroud of the Flintman!
The blood-stained cloth from Longdao, of course, cannot be completely determined to be the Shroud's Shroud. This is just the devil's original inference and Xiao Chen's conjecture.
If the guess is true, there is no doubt that the Suiren are already dead. However, there are many legends on the longevity continent that point directly to a place, that is, Nanhuang. Legend has it that the Suiren have been hiding in Nanhuang. Look at this black cloth dyed with blood. Xiao Chen was amazed, knowing to start when he got it. Never seen an anomaly, even when sailing in a forbidden sea.
And this seemingly uncommon blood cloth appeared abnormally fluctuating for the first time today.
When he grabbed the black blood cloth in his hand, it turned out to be automatic without wind, and then it shook up, "like a flag", waving in the air.
The mountain forest was very calm, without even a breeze, and there were no abnormal energy fluctuations on the floating God Island, but the black blood cloth shook violently under such circumstances, like an invisible hand dancing it.
Xiao Chen grabbed a corner hard. Let it tremble in a "wow". Watching everything around me cautiously and carefully, the consciousness came out and glanced at all directions.
No abnormality occurred, no one approached, except for the roar of the beast from time to time, there was nothing wrong with it.
what happened?
Is anyone secretly peeping?
Related to the shroud?
After half a quarter of an hour's glance, Xiao Chen denied this conjecture. I thought of another possibility. Is it the reason of this place? Is the floating God Island related to the Flinren?
The dark brown island is like a meteorite, there is no breath of life on it, only the broken rubble seems to tell the glory of the year.
"La La La"
The shroud shook suddenly and violently, and seemed to be going away. Xiao Chen hurriedly grabbed it, but his body followed the shattering shroud.
Target, the center of the ruins!
The blood-stained black cloth is like a spirit. Guided a direction, took Xiao Chen step by step toward the center of the ruins.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's heart throbbed violently, and the shroud of the ancestor guided him, as if there would be an extraordinary encounter. He never thought that the ordinary shroud was spiritual, and he always thought it was just an immortal ancient cloth stained with some holy blood.
When Xiao Chen came to the center of Shendao and stood above the ruins. The blood cloth suddenly gave a violent shock. He broke away from his control and flew out of the palm of his hand. Then there was a gust of wind in the middle of God Island. The black earth shook violently in the air, and the rubble in the ruins rose with the wind and flew in the air.
The ruins were cleared out of an empty field.
The blood-stained black cloth straightened like a javelin, pointing directly to the foundation of the ruins.
The foundation is completely made of hard rock, but it has been polished. The edges and corners are not rough. The neat piles make the foundation thick and solid.
Xiao Chen has determined that there is definitely something below!
I just do n’t know if there is any danger. After going through too many things, he is more and more cautious, because such ancient ruins are most prone to evil. After experiencing the death of the dead city, he always felt terrified whenever he saw ancient buildings like ancient castles.
Gang wind surging, Xiao Chen split the foundation across the sky, the undead wing has been unfolded, he is suspended in the void, if there is something abnormal, he will evacuate the place as soon as possible.
The boulder collapsed, and the foundation was shaken by him. The black soil layers on both sides were overturned by energy waves to the distance. The foundation was exposed, and there was nothing special underneath. There was no exception. However, at this moment, the black cloth shuddered even more fiercely. After a violent gust of wind, it suddenly came to a halt, and then fell as quickly as heavier than a catty.
In this way, he sank between the rocks and covered a foundation.
After watching it quietly for a while, Xiao Chen didn't realize that there was nothing wrong with it, and landed in front of Shenbu and grabbed it.
With a clatter, the blood-stained black cloth wrapped up a stone wedge in the foundation.
Very ordinary stone, grayish-brown, very rustic, with thick, slap-length, a little pointed at one end, the whole looks like a stone drill. Of course, it is more like a stone wedge. It was originally used to fill the gap between the foundation stone boulders, and the blood-stained black cloth brought the wrap up.
Xiao Chen didn't care, thinking that there were other secrets under the foundation, but after opening the boulder, he found nothing. Instead, the shroud continued to tremble, covering the ordinary ordinary stone wedges.
Stone wedges!
This ... Xiao Chen was a little surprised. Was this spiritual cloth actually trembling for this ordinary long stone?
This is just an ordinary stone! The kind that can be seen everywhere in the mountains, and the people who built the foundation of the palace obviously regarded it as ordinary stepping material, and did not treat it as a big material at all, just to fill the gaps between the foundation stones.
How did that happen?
Xiao Chen was puzzled. After observing it for a long time, he did not find any peculiarities. His keen spiritual consciousness did not perceive any breath of energy, nor did he have any slight fluctuations.
Obviously Xiao Chen was the latest person to arrive here. A lot of cultivators had arrived before him. The remains of the Tenjin Palace had already been turned upside down. Undead, what good things can be left in the places that have been carefully searched by everyone?
However, the shroud pointed directly at the ordinary stone shaped like a stone drill. Even if it was ordinary, Xiao Chen couldn't really return it to ordinary stone. Hold it in your hand, look over the past, and carefully perceive that it seems to be lighter than the ordinary stone, and it looks like a sinking wood.
"Huh, wood?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen was surprised to find that if it is a piece of wood that has been polished at one end, it looks very similar, and it looks more like a gray-brown ancient wood.
It's so fast, why can't you distinguish ordinary stones? It is stone-like and wood-like and difficult to distinguish.
Slammed hard against a boulder, the expected boulder did not appear to crack, the stone bar shaped like a stone drill was collapsed not far away, and there was no strangeness.
Xiao Chen put it away carefully. Although he didn't see any use for the time being, it was expected that it should not be ordinary.
Near the God Island, no more practitioners appeared, and everyone chased the two young holy beasts. Xiao Chen said a bit self-deprecatingly: "You are competing in the front for the sacred beast of the strongest race, I am here to pick up the stone."
He quietly waited for two days near the God Island, and did not see Ke Ke and Xiao Suilong returning. Xiao Chen's illusion was shattered. He decided not to wait any longer and go to the depths of the Huangmai.
On the following day, he saw the shadows of some cultivators, exactly those who pursued the young holy beast. Of course, these people are all cultivated as weaker ones, and they have fallen behind. Those strong ones have long disappeared into the depths of the barren vein.
At the same time, Xiao Chen accidentally discovered some indigenous people living in the mountain forest, living a very primitive life, like a savages. In such a small tribe, when he saw a certain scene, he was immediately struck by lightning, and he saw someone in this primitive small tribe using hardwood sticks to drill wood on rough wood for fire.
At this moment, it seemed that there was a flash of lightning illuminating Xiao Chen's heart, and for a time he was boiling blood!
The seemingly ordinary stone and wood obtained from the ruins are no longer ordinary. He knows what it is. Why did the Flint have any idea? From this!
This seems to be his holy relic, Flint!
Now think about its shape, and the materials like stone and stone, and wood and wood, Xiao Chen suddenly thought of the ancestor god's successor drill.
All humans know that the ancestors used to drill into the fire.
But there seems to be no description of this sacred object. It seems that no one has ever classified it as a sacred object. I don't see any power. It was never used by the ancestors to deal with adversaries.
But after all, this is an extraordinary artifact!
When Xiao Chen's mood was ups and downs ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It was difficult to calm down, the sound of dragon roar came from the depths of the original mountain range.
It's a little stubborn dragon!
Xiao Chen was surprised to the point that he could hardly add up, spreading the undead wing, and rushed forward like lightning.
In the virgin forest covering the sky and the sun, echoing the sound of Long Xiao, right in front, Xiao Chen quickly rushed across the mountains and rushed there. I saw that both Xiaolong and Ke Ke were safe and sound. In addition to them, there were three small beasts following, the head of Zulong and the tail of Zulong.
It turned out to be the three-headed dragon!
But these three little dragon kings were definitely not what Xiao Chen had seen on Long Island before. Xiao Chen would never admit that he had never seen it before.
Xiao Chen couldn't dare his own eyes. This was a thing that made him stunned. Xiaodailong and Keke didn't even know where to turn the three-headed dragon!
So speechless!