Chapter 162: : Secrets at the bottom of the pit

Fang Bai could conclude that the huge sinkhole only appeared after the shaking, but what made him feel strange was that seeing those warriors fully prepared one by one, could it be that they had anticipated something before?
Fang Bai thought about it carefully. Maybe some of those warriors often haunt the mountainous area in this area, and felt the strong vitality of this area, and from this inferred what treasures were hidden here, so he was already prepared to explore.
Although Fang Bai had been cultivating in the mountains for a long time, he had never penetrated into the hinterland of the mountains. Therefore, even if there were any abnormalities before the appearance of this tiankeng, he had no way of knowing.
Had it not been for the slight shock just now that attracted Fang Bai, he would have missed an opportunity to compete for treasure.
Some took the lead to enter the sinkhole, while others followed suit for fear of falling behind.
Within a short period of time, dozens of martial artists disappeared from the edge of the tiankeng and went to the bottom of the tiankeng.
Fang Bai observed in the grass for a while, and made sure that no other warriors were coming. Only then did he let go of his mind, cast his body skills, and came to the edge of the tiankeng.
He looked down and couldn't help taking a breath.
The tiankeng is like a bottomless pit. Although it is irradiated with sunlight, after reaching a depth of tens of meters, it becomes dark and dark, and nothing can be seen. I don't know how deep it is.
Fang Bai raised his ears and listened carefully, but he couldn't hear anything under the tiankeng. Obviously, the positions of the dozens of warriors who had descended before were beyond the reach of Fang Bai's ears and eyes.
This discovery made Fang Bai speechless. With his current hearing, all the wind and grass within two or three hundred meters could not escape his ears. Could it be that the depth of this sinkhole was more than two or three hundred meters deep ?
Fang Bai didn't understand the situation at the bottom of the tiankeng and didn't dare to go down suddenly, so he waited patiently outside.
It was not until the setting sun went down and the sky was dim, and Fang Bai, who was guarding the edge of the tiankeng, heard some movement. It may be those warriors who were climbing up.
Fang Bai did not hide far this time, but concealed in a bush of grass a hundred meters away, thinking that as long as he was careful, he would not be discovered by those people. Even if he was discovered, if he wanted to run, no one would be able to chase him. Ok.
Not long after, a group of figures jumped up from the tiankeng, it was the warriors who went down before.
To Fang Bai’s surprise, when those warriors went down there were 60 or 70 people, but there were 30 or 40 people left when they came up, and half of them still had scars and blood stains on their bodies, and the other half were also disheveled. , Embarrassed.
Fang Bai looked at the situation and concluded that those warriors had experienced a very fierce battle at the bottom of the tiankeng. As for who their opponents were, Fang Bai didn't know it, anyway, it didn't seem to be an infighting.
Fang Bai thought for a while and felt that those warriors should have encountered very precious treasures at the bottom of the tiankeng.
Because all treasures will be guarded by spirit beasts nearby.
The more precious the treasure, the more powerful the spirit beast that guards it. Those warriors may have a conflict with the spirit beast that guarded the treasure when they seized the treasure, resulting in heavy losses and returning without success.
Thinking of this, Fang Bai was happy and worried.
Those Xi warriors who failed to get the treasure had a chance.
What worries is that those warriors can't fight the spirit beasts that protect the treasures together. They fight alone and have less hope.
"The er, I thought there was some treasure below. It turned out that there was only one broken tripod, which made Lao Tzu run in vain and was injured!"
"Your injury is okay, one of my neck was almost snapped off!"
"That lightning mink is really good! Its offensive power is a little more powerful than that of a profound-level high-rank martial artist, and its speed is even faster!"
"Oh, we didn't get anything this time, and we lost a lot! It's just a big joke!"
"Six people came to our'Yanyulou', and now only the old man and Junior Brother Yu are left! Mother, this hatred is not to be reported to the non-gentleman. When you look back, you must catch the lightning mink and strip it alive!"
"If you can accept that lightning mink as a pet, it would be even more powerful!"
"Come on, that lightning mink is slightly stronger than your Qingling Dao long, do you have the ability to tame it?"
"I think that tripod is not easy...otherwise, how could there be such a powerful Lightning Sable Guardian?"
"Whether it is a treasure or not, I am not going to go down. Who of you loves to go?"
"In this way, let's keep some people here to guard, and the others will withdraw first, gather more colleagues, and then go down and explore."
"It can only be this way……"
The warriors who climbed up from the tiankeng gathered on the edge of the tiankeng, some adjusted their breaths to heal their injuries, some talked in a low voice, and after a while, they saw that the sky was dark, leaving four high-ranking yellow-level warriors here to guard the tiankeng. , The others left the same way.
Fang Bai, hiding in the grass a hundred meters away, heard all the conversations of those warriors.
When they heard what they called "Broken Tripod" and "Lightning Mink", Fang Bai's heart moved greatly.
If the vitality of this mountainous area was released by that "broken tripod", then that tripod was definitely a very powerful spiritual weapon.
In the world before Fang Bai's rebirth, the tripod had two functions, one was to use it as a spiritual weapon for attack and defense, and the other was to refine the medicine.
No matter what it was used for, as long as it was a spiritual weapon, Fang Bai would find a way to put it in his own pocket.
No way, who makes the cultivation resources in this world extremely scarce?
Even the Crimson Essence Stone, which he didn't even look at in his previous life, would be regarded as a scarce treasure here.
Watching the group of warriors disappear, Fang Bai grabbed two handfuls of dust and wiped it on his face, which was easy and easy, then walked away from the grass, Shi Shiran walked towards the edge of the sky hole.
Fang Bai decided to go down to the bottom of the tiankeng personally. Although the gang of warriors spoke of the lightning mink below, Fang Bai felt that his self-protection was more than enough.
As for the four yellow-ranked high-ranking martial artists staying at the edge of the tiankeng, Fang Bai didn't put them in at all.
"who?"
As soon as Fang Bai appeared, the four left-behind high-ranking yellow-ranked martial artists found him. The four stood side by side, looking at Fang Bai with vigilance.
Now that the sky was completely dark, Fang Bai wiped the dust on his face again. Although the stars and moons were shining, the four warriors couldn't see the true face of Fang Bai's Mount Lu.
Fang Bai ignored them at all, walked straight to the edge of the tiankeng, looked down, and then raised his foot to kick a stone into the tiankeng, listening to the movement.
After a while, there was a slight sound of falling stones in his ears, and Fang Bai's face was a bit solemn, and he muttered to himself: "The depth must be more than 300 meters, almost four to five hundred meters..."
"Damn, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me?"
The four high-ranking yellow-ranked martial artists saw Fang Bai as if there was no one beside them, and regarded them as air, and couldn't help but be furious, cursing and surrounding Fang Bai.