Super Asura System

Everyone crawled up with dirt all over their faces. They didn't expect it to be so dangerous this time. A few hundred people had come in, and they had lost nearly a third of their people in just two floors.    

    

Duanmu Yun coughed a few times and said, "According to our ancestors' experience, as long as we find the entrance to the next level, this level will be absolutely safe. Apart from the wounded, those who are willing can stay behind."    

    

Sun Jiasheng chuckled and said, "I'm already very satisfied that I can get here. I don't want to continue walking. I want to dig out Vajra Sand here."    

    

Ying Ying said with a serious face, "Then it's up to you. I think we should rest here for an hour and then go down."    

    

His words were agreed by everyone. They all sat by the pit, hoping to recover their strength as soon as possible.    

    

Zhao Yiming searched the bag. This time, the two Secret Book books were only Mortal Level Cultivation Method. One was the Veda Palm, and the other was the Hua Shan Basic Sword Technique.    

    

He had learned both of these skills. The Veda Palm was the foundation of Shaolin Palm Technique. Anyway, he didn't need to practice it deeply, as long as he knew it, it would be fine. He also didn't choose to replace the Hua Shan Basic Sword Technique.    

    

He smiled and said to Jian Chenzi, "I just found a sword technique in the things left behind by my master. I will pass it to Second Brother now. Although this is just the foundation, I believe you can use it as a reference."    

    

He passed the Hua Shan Basic Sword Technique to Jian Chenzi directly. Jian Chenzi closed his eyes to meditate for a while and said, "This sword technique is simple, but the sword theory is very good. If you get the following sword technique, pass it to me as well."    

    

Ever since Jian Chenzi obtained the mantra of the thick, heavy, light, and spirit sword technique of the four words, he had started to walk the path of creating his own sword technique. He could use any sword technique as a reference.    

    

Everyone quickly finished adjusting their breathing. They sent out two more suicide squad members to test their way to the next level. Soon, they sent a signal that it was very safe down there.    

    

Everyone went down to the bottom one after another. The scenery in front of them suddenly became clear. This place was different from the top. There were not many paths here, just like a huge box.    

    

There were stone pillars everywhere. Some of the stone pillars had stone walls between them, but there was nothing between the stone pillars. Whether it was the stone pillars or the stone walls, they all displayed a strange green color.    

    

The old man flashed out again and took out a silver needle from his pocket. He probed the stone wall and said, "This is a very strange poison. Everyone better not get close."    

    

Sun Xiuli had a smile on her face. "Old mister Xu Xiangqiang came from the Five Poison Sects. He is now the head of our Palace's Medicinal Kitchens. What he said will not be wrong."    

    

Xu Xiangqiang cupped his hands towards everyone and said, "Being with you young people, this old man is really ashamed. I came this time to see if there is any strange poison that can be used to make medicinal cuisine."    

    

Liang Yuqing was the only disciple of the Clouds Sect who came in. She smiled and said, "Today is really an eye-opener for me. This is the first time I have heard of someone using poison to make medicinal food."    

    

Xu Xiangqiang casually smiled and said, "That can only mean that you are a lonely and insensitive girl. Things in this world are mutually reinforcing and countering each other. Things that harm others can naturally also play a nourishing role.    

    

Just like the medicinal porridge that I used the black centipede to make, it can have the effect of beautifying the face. After long-term use, it can delay aging, and even allow eternal youth. "    

    

Ying Mubai said impatiently, "Let's not talk nonsense here. Let's see how we should leave! Which one of you has the map of this floor? Tell me what to do. "    

    

Nangong Yan said loudly, "This map is not omnipotent. Although the main situation of every floor in Ancient Battlefield will not change, there will still be many subtle changes. The main thing is that we have to explore it ourselves."    

    

Beside Ying Mubai was a skinny guy with a leather belt tied around his waist. There were dozens of throwing knives on it. He said with his eyes slanted, "What you said is nonsense. I think you should just shut up."    

    

Nangong Yan shouted sternly, "Who do you think you are? Tell me your name if you have the ability."    

    

That man laughed and said, "I am the Sand River Gang's Liu Ye Flying Knife, Ye Yu, one of the four big gangs in Rising Sun Empire. Is there anything you are not satisfied with?"    

    

Before Nangong Yan could say anything, someone beside him had already started a fight. Soon after, everyone started arguing, as if they were going to pick a fight if there was a disagreement.    

    

Monk Fa Yan also felt frustrated. He immediately used the Vital Spirit to circulate for a cycle, and regained his consciousness.    

    

He used the supreme technique of Buddha Sect, Lion Roar, and shouted, "Everyone shut up! Use the Vital Spirit to circulate for three cycles! We are poisoned!"    

    

Everyone immediately did as he said and slowly regained their consciousness. During this process, Zhao Yiming had always been cautious in defending himself.    

    

Monk Fa Yan said with a smile on his face, "Almsgiver Zhao seems to have a special Cultivation Method, and it isn't affected by it at all."    

    

Zhao Yiming nodded and said, "My master taught me a set of Ice Heart Spell. This set of Cultivation Method doesn't have any lethality, but it can guarantee that my mind will be clear at any time."    

    

Everyone let out a long sigh of relief. They were all shocked by the situation just now. If Monk Fa Yan hadn't stopped them in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.    

    

Xu Xiangqiang's old face turned slightly red. He was an expert in using poison, but he had been careless. He had really lost face. He didn't have the face to face Jiang Dong's father.    

    

He coughed lightly and said, "We planted a neurotoxin just now, which made us appear impatient. This toxin cannot be spread too far. It must be around us."    

    

Zhao Yiming quickly threw out more than ten flares in all directions, instantly lighting up the place as if it was daytime, but he did not see anything.    

    

Wang Hongwei was indeed born to practice archery. His eyes were poisonous. He suddenly pointed to one side and exclaimed, "There are many green spiders there. They are the same color as the wall, so they can't be seen."    

    

Everyone immediately focused their eyes on that spot. After carefully examining it for a long time, they found that there were indeed many green spiders. Each of these spiders was the size of a pot lid, and green gas was constantly released from their tails.    

    

A few brawny men stepped out from the crowd and simultaneously waved their palms forward. Waves of piercingly cold palm wind directly slapped towards those spiders, knocking back all the poisonous gas that came out of the spiders.    

    

These spiders appeared to be very angry. They drew their legs and climbed down from the stone wall one after another. Their speed was very fast, and in an instant, they reached the ground.    

    

Those few strong men shouted again. Each of them put one hand on the other person's body, and only the two people in front of them struck out four palms.    

    

An even more violent palm wind blew across the ground, and like plowing the ground, it plowed those spiders into pieces.