Chapter 1,125 Mengmeng’s first treasure hunt

Five elements maze!

Lin Feng entered this maze and saw clearly that the monsters couldn't get out because they were trapped by the Five Elements maze.

However, this five-element maze is not artificially arranged, but formed naturally.

"Strong demonic energy, naturally formed Five Elements Formation, mutated demonic beasts. Hehe... this place is quite fun!"

After roughly understanding the situation here, Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness could not be extended any further. However, judging from Lin Feng's experience, this place is most likely to be so special because there is some treasure hidden there.

The phenomenon.

Of course, there may be some peerless ferocious beast or demon suppressed here, which would produce such a strange phenomenon.

"Great Sage, how are you? Are you...still alive?"

Over there in the safe area, Ye Haowen saw Lin Feng disappearing and disappearing several times, and worriedly shouted loudly inside.

"It's okay, don't worry! These little geckos can't do anything to me. You can go back first or wait there. I'll go down and take a look."

After escaping those monsters, Lin Feng and Ye Haowen said hello and then walked deeper.

After walking a few steps, he discovered the pressure mine that Dr. Zhou and others had mentioned.

"It's difficult to move forward. The pressure here...is really great, and it seems to be gradual. The further you go in, the greater the pressure."

Lin Feng, a cultivator, walked here and felt the pressure coming from the pressure mine. He couldn't bear it anymore and stopped only halfway.

Pressure is generally divided into air pressure and physical pressure. Logically speaking, if there are pressure mines in such a deep underground, the most likely thing is physical pressure.

But now, Lin Feng did not feel the pressure of a strong object in front of his eyes, but a pressure coming out of thin air, coming from all directions.

However, this is obviously not like ordinary air pressure, and is very different from the natural gas pressure areas found in general scientific surveys.

"Yei Qi! There is a powerful evil spirit in this air. It seems...if all the creatures that enter here are refined."

Lin Feng could not go any further. He stood here, feeling the pressure conveyed in the air. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said in surprise: "It's a magic weapon! There is probably a powerful magic weapon hidden here that can refine all things. Only

The refining effect of a cultivator's magic weapon can produce such strange pressure. And I should be within the scope of this treasure now."

Thinking of the natural formations and mutant monsters that appeared in front of him, and looking at the pressure mine in front of him, Lin Feng completely understood that there was a powerful magic weapon buried here.

"That's right. Those cultivators, gods and monsters in ancient times did not know where they died in the end. It is normal for some powerful treasures to remain underground. But, how can I find this?

Where is the treasure? The underground area is so vast and the pressure is so great that I can’t go any further and my spiritual consciousness cannot be released. In this way, searching for the magic weapon is like looking for a needle in a haystack!”

Judging that there might be a great treasure buried here, Lin Feng felt secretly happy for a while, but things became a little more difficult.

Zhizhizhi...

At this time, Lin Feng found that Mengmeng, the treasure-hunting mouse that had been sleeping all day, suddenly moved in his pocket.

"That's right! Little guy, how could I forget you! Mengmeng, come out quickly...it's your turn to show off your skills."

He took Mengmeng, the treasure-hunting mouse, out of his pocket. As soon as Lin Feng noticed that it came out, he sniffed it very excitedly, and then started squeaking at Lin Feng.

"Haha! Mengmeng, did you smell it too? There is a treasure hidden underneath!"

Mengmeng's specialty is the job of finding treasures. Known as the treasure-hunting mouse, Mengmeng has a very sensitive sense of smell and can smell every trace of aura in the air.

Zhizhizhi...

The golden-colored Mengmeng suddenly escaped from Lin Feng's hand, jumped to the ground, and then began to run forward.

"Worry! Mengmeng, the air pressure in front is very strong." Lin Feng reminded hurriedly.

However, Mengmeng moved forward without hesitation, and ran all the way out in one breath with her little paws fluttering, without being affected by the pressure at all.

"Huh? Mengmeng actually ignores the pressure here? By the way... the treasure-hunting rat itself has to drill deep into the ground to hunt for treasure. Sometimes it goes thousands of meters underground, and the physical pressure it faces is not at all worse than it is now. The pressure on it is

Golden fur has a special composition and structure, which is used to relieve these pressures."

Seeing Mengmeng entering this high-pressure area as if he was in an uninhabited land, Lin Feng also stood there, vaguely looking forward to it. He wondered what Mengmeng's first treasure hunt would be like.

Five minutes later, Mengmeng disappeared from Lin Feng's sight and seemed to dig into the ground.

Ten minutes later, Lin Feng's whole body shook violently. He seemed to feel that something drastic had changed in this space, and the pressure in the air seemed to have become weaker by a level.

Half an hour later, the ground in front of Lin Feng suddenly sprouted soil. After a while, Lin Feng saw the little guy's cute little golden head coming out.

Zhizhizhi...

Not only that, Mengmeng also held a small teapot-like object in her mouth. It looked very old and black, and even the lid was missing.

Squeak!

It took a lot of effort to find such a broken pot from the depths of the ground, but Mengmeng seemed to have found some extraordinary treasure, squeaking around Lin Feng and asking for credit.

"Mengmeng, you've been there for a long time, and finally found such a broken pot? The antique doesn't look like an antique, the magic weapon doesn't look like a magic weapon, and there's no trace of any fluctuations in mana."

Lin Feng held the broken pot in his hand, looked left and right, and then scanned it with his spiritual sense, but found nothing unusual. He said to Mengmeng with some disappointment.

Squeak!

However, Mengmeng jumped into Lin Feng's hand very unconvinced and tapped the body of the pot with its little paws, as if to tell Lin Feng that this was a good treasure.

"What a treasure? Huh? There seems to be some characters on it... They are ancient seal script Chinese characters..."

Lin Feng once again looked carefully at the spot on the pot where Mengmeng's claws had struck it, and sure enough he saw three simple Chinese characters in seal script, which could still be vaguely recognized.

"Lian... demon... pot..."
Chapter completed!