C174 Crypt?
C174 Crypt?
It was as if the weather had become a lot warmer all of a sudden.
"This is really weird, it's just that when I take that step, the feeling is completely different."
"Ning Lo, is there really nothing special about that place?"
Lin Qianxue, who was walking in front, held Ning Lo's arm and asked softly.
"If there's nothing special, how can that place be sealed? Naturally, there is something special about it. However, we do not know where it is located. Forget it, it has nothing to do with us anyway. "
"Tell Mohan later, don't go explore this place out of curiosity, this place is very dangerous."
Ning Lo's expression turned slightly serious as he spoke.
Previously, when Yue Rou asked him that it was not convenient for him to say anything, but in reality, when he had said the four words' alternate dimension ', his expression had already changed slightly.
Regarding the name of the alternate dimension, the Dragon Country Army had its own proper noun — — Catacombs.
This was a different world from the human world that was depicted by the military as being deep beneath the Earth, and the specifics were unknown.
Ning Lo only knew that three years ago, when he had just reached the middle Profound Stage, he had the qualification to come into contact with this secret. Unfortunately, before he could completely grasp the information regarding the catacombs, he was sent out on a mission.
Ever since then, Ning Lo did not obtain any information or clues regarding the catacombs.
The only thing he knew was that there was a Heaven Stage within the military. He inferred that the existence of this catacombs might very well be the greatest calamity that had befallen humanity since its birth. As for whether it was correct or not, he had not come to a conclusion.
If not for Yue Rou's sudden suggestion today, he would have almost forgotten about this possibility.
"It's very dangerous. Didn't you say that that place is suitable for cultivation?"
Lin Qianxue was even more puzzled.
"It is indeed suitable for cultivation, that place is a treasure trove that gathers natural spirit energy, but this is only for Cultivator, ordinary people cannot."
"Although spiritual energy is a good thing, it must be used rationally. Once it is used too much, it will be too late."
"If the Cultivator can handle the influx of spirit energy, the ordinary people can't. In addition, there is a lot of killing intent in this mountain, gathered in the valley, flowing down the mountain, assaulting people's body. The lightest case would be a serious illness, and the most serious case would be becoming a fool, with the possibility of sudden death."
"That powerful?"
Even though Lin Qianxue knew that Ning Lo was a cultivator, she had been diligently cultivating.
However, she really didn't know what to pay attention to when training.
"It's really that powerful, fortunately, the Jiangcheng University does not depend on a very high mountain. If it was at the height of the Himalayas, and the infernal energy washed down, one could directly die in front of the mountain."
Ning Lo's words were not alarmist.
Back then, when he had first entered the path of cultivation, he had followed the old man into the Hengduan Mountains.
Within the Hengduan Mountains, the mountain range was steep and filled with all sorts of strange sights.
He had seen with his own eyes some beasts that had already developed spirituality being killed on the spot by the baleful qi condensed from the mountain because they had wandered into the mountains by mistake.
The infernal energy from the gushing mountain range could instantly cause an object that had cultivated to be killed, let alone the most ordinary of people.
"Why do you sound so mysterious? It feels like you're talking about a supernatural story."
Lin Qianxue had never truly witnessed this, but she knew that Ning Lo never lied.
Naturally, he believed in what he said.
"It does sound like a supernatural story, but it's absolutely true. In truth, many formations passed down since ancient times throughout the Dragon Country use the terrain of the mountain as a guide, and thus play a profound role."
"My current cultivation level is too low, so I can't give you a demonstration. When I advance in my cultivation, I'll give you a little toy to play with. You'll know after you take a look."
"That's what you said. It's a deal."
Lin Qianxue's eyes lit up.
"Naturally, I never lie to my woman. We have arrived at the State Arts Club. "
As Ning Lo saw the words "State Arts Club" written on top of a building in front of him, he stopped.
Even though they were still a few hundred meters apart, Ning Lo could hear the shouts coming from inside the building.
However, these sounds were not soft, and appeared to be mixed and disorderly. There were even some that seemed dispirited and weak, as if they were purely dealing with the situation.
"Brother-in-law, State Arts Club is up ahead. They're already training."
Lin Mohan explained with a smile.
"En, the handwriting is not bad. It is bold and powerful, and looks like you have put in a lot of effort." It's a pity that the academy in this place, honestly speaking, is like playing house. "
"I somewhat understand why State Arts Club is the lowest among all the martial arts competition in your Jiangcheng University."
Ning Lo nodded slightly and chuckled.
"Brother-in-law, it's not that we want to be at the bottom, it's just that our Dragon Country has declined. Although we practice a lot of techniques, they are not of much practical value, unlike Taekwondo, karate, and Thai boxing, it would only take us a short period of practice to cause a lot of damage."
"The national technique of the Dragon Country has never declined, it's just that you all are not allowed to take it. As for the Taekwondo, karate, and Thai boxing techniques you spoke of, they were merely the result of a bunch of random things that were moved out of Dragon Country. Compared to the Old Ancestor, they are still far off. "
While speaking, Ning Lo walked towards the State Arts Club arena.
The area of the State Arts Club could not be considered to be large, it was only about two hundred square meters.
And at this time, within the State Arts Club, there were about twenty to thirty people. Under the lead of a senior who was dressed in training clothes, they punched and stomped their fists in an orderly fashion.
One could tell that everyone was very serious, but their enthusiasm was not high. They seemed to be numb as they followed the footsteps of the boy in front of them.
"Ning Lo, what do you think?"
Lin Qianxue looked at the dozens of people in the arena and asked.
"If we follow this method, let alone four years in the university, even if we had four hundred years, we would still not have been able to accomplish anything. A group of people are simply wasting their time, this is not how Dragon Country is cultivated."
Ning Lo shook his head in disappointment.
The national techniques of the Dragon Country were vast and profound, and only the internal energy mental cultivation method was called external skills, if one had an internal energy mental cultivation method, they would be called Internal Exercise.
When he could cultivate the Dantian Qi and become an ancient martial artist, he would step into the real world of cultivation if he went up to the weather.
The people in front of him were all practicing their country's martial arts. It would be better to say that they were contacting a New Year's rehearsal program.
The words of the older generation's martial arts master, Tu Honggang, about sitting like a bell and standing like a pine had no effect whatsoever on these people.
"Who are you people? You dare to slander my State Arts Club, are you courting death?!"
The moment Ning Lo finished his words, a loud shout sounded. The leading boy rushed over with a face full of anger.
The other twenty or so people also surrounded him, ready to fight.