The pull ring is located at the edge of the slate.

Chen Qian walked into the sand pit, arrived at the bottom of the pit, and looked at the stone slab carefully.

The embossed patterns on the surface of the stone slab seem to be eroded because of their age, making them a little blurry.

However, what Chen Qian was concerned about was not the pattern, but the strong calling that kept coming from under the stone slab.

Although this feeling can be captured by his perception, it is actually only connected with his right hand, so it cannot be accurately positioned.

Chen Qian glanced at the stone slab, stood up straight, and looked around, only the continuous yellow sand was in sight.

"How much space does this need to be to form such a desert underground in the mountains? Moreover, the sand and gravel are all metal. If this method is artificial, how much manpower and material resources should be used? If it is done by one person, then this person's ability is already a magical power..."

The weapons condensed by sand and gravel no longer appeared, and finally gave Chen Qianneng a free time and sorted out his thoughts. He looked at the surrounding scenes and his thoughts moved.

"From the cave passage into the closed woods, the dense forest is vast; then fall into the soil and fall into this desert. Regardless of the weapons that attacked people in the air, the difference between these two falls alone is only two or three hundred feet! This height is almost equivalent to falling from the top of the peak to the foot of the mountain!"

Calculating the distance, doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Is this desert still within the range of the Dragon Head's main peak? Where is the so-called dragon vein? Senior Meng asked me to look for dragon teeth, but what is this dragon teeth?"

These questions lingered in Chen Qian's mind.

"The desert scene is the same. The only exception is probably this stone slab. It seems that if you want to know what is going on, you must..."

Muttering in his heart, Chen Qian stretched out his hand, grabbed the pull ring, and pulled it upwards.

Crunch!

The stone slab was pulled up all of a sudden, revealing a hole, and there was light inside the hole.

Chen Qian's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at the stone slab pulled in his hand.

"This stone slab doesn't look big. It's much smaller than a normal door, but the weight is amazing. I don't know what material it is made of."

Chen Qian's eyes turned. When he landed on the entrance of the cave, there was a spiral staircase inside the cave. It was somewhat similar to the entrance of the secret room leading to the stone gate in the depths of the Chen Mansion, but the ancient aura emitted from the cave in front of him was not comparable to that of the secret room of the Chen Mansion.

Chen Qian had already made a decision in his heart, so he no longer delayed his mind, focused his eyes, increased his eyesight, and looked into the cave.

But to his surprise, this unsatisfactory method of exploration failed this time. Apart from being able to capture a trace of light, he could not even see where the stairs lead.

It is blurry and fog is lingering.

"Is this staircase very high and long, beyond my visual range? Even the main peak of Longshou Mountain can see the top at a glance. How deep should the cave be in order to make me unable to see clearly?"

Chen Qian narrowed his eyes and focused his attention on his ears. With his hearing expanding, he tried to capture the sound below the stairs, but he still gained nothing.

"Now in this hole, I can only vaguely feel that kind of call, and other than that, I have no gains in sight and hearing."

Chen Qian dissipated his mind and thoughts arose in his mind.

"Along the way, anyone who can detect this dragon cave is either the prince of Daxi or the legitimate son of the Northwest King. Zhao Ting probably has an unusual identity. I heard that the royal family in Daning in the south is even the surname Zhao, so it is not difficult to guess her identity."

Chen Qian thought, and landed on the stairs and began to walk down.

"The reason why I was able to capture the call was because I killed Prince Naus and had a trace of blue light stained with my right hand, which was to produce a sense."

Walking down step by step, Chen Qian's ideas gradually became clear.

"Prince Us, Prince Daxi, Prince of Northwest, and Daning's bloodline. According to this world, these people are born with noble destiny. Could it be that this reason can sense the call? This dragon cave is also based on people? If the identity and background are not enough, they will not be favored?"

Chen Qian had already penetrated the cave deep, and the stairs here were steep, extending downward in a spiral shape. If you were not careful, you would lose your balance and fall down. Deeper, a faint light came.

"Compared with them, I'm a life-threatening person. I don't know if the mystery in the dragon cave will be open to people like me."

Chen Qian alternated his feet and quickly went down. Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed.

"Yes, I'm going down like this. If the ladder is really long, I don't know when I will go. It's better to choose a faster way."

As soon as the thought fell, Chen Qian suddenly jumped up, rushed to the side, and fell into the air!

The sound of the wind whimpered, blew his hair, and Chen Qian fell rapidly. The surrounding scenery changed rapidly. The cloak that had broken many holes was also blown and fluttered.

The falling speed is getting faster and faster!

Free falls like this are good at the beginning, but as time goes by, the falling speed will get faster and faster. In the end, the consequences will not be much better than falling off a cliff.

Of course, Chen Qian knew this and did not intend to joke about his life.

Whenever his body falls for a while, Chen Qian will stretch out his hand, make five fingers into claws, and gently tap the stairs. With this grabbing, the force used is very clever and will not break the stairs, but it will give him a focus and use it to drive the transmission of force in his body, straighten his waist and stagnate, slow down the falling speed, and always maintain the falling speed within a controllable range.

Gradually, Chen Qian actually used this kind of knob and slow down and realized the mystery of the claw technique and technique. He gained a new understanding of some changes in his strength on his hands. His wrists, palms and five fingers cooperated more flexibly and variedly.

"I didn't expect that I could gain unexpected gains when I fell to lift my strength. This method of relying on my fingertips to drive my whole body's strength is similar to the "spiritual snake coming out of the hole" in the snake's hand, but it is more natural, not limited to moves or routine changes. If you are familiar with it, you can pick it up at will and cooperate with the finger exercise technique, and the power can be improved!"

Chen Qian was delighted, hoping that the ladder could be longer so that he could have more time to experience this change of strength.

Unfortunately, of course this is just a luxury. No matter how long the stairs are, there will always be an end.

After falling for five or six breaths, the mist dissipated in Chen Qian's field of vision, and it appeared in gray. It was the ground at the end of the stairs. He sighed immediately, suppressed his regret, flipped his wrist, grabbed the stairs next to him, and shook his five fingers.

Wow!

Chen Qian's body stopped in the air, and his whereabouts suddenly disappeared. Then he twisted his waist and fell calmly.

Bang!

He landed steadily on the ground.

"This ladder seems not as long as I imagined!"

After Chen Qian landed, he first recalled the skills of exerting his wrists when he fell, and then calculated the time and speed of the rise and fall.

He looked up and looked up, and under his concentration, the uppermost hole was vaguely visible.

"From the bottom, you can see the hole above, but just now, it was blurry and it was difficult to capture the bottom scene. This..."

With a moving heart, Chen Qian withdrew his gaze and looked around.

The place he is now is like a bottom of a well, closed and small.

There is not much space here, surrounded by walls, and there are no carvings on the walls. They are all unique to rocks. There is only a small arch, with bright fire inside the door and smoke constantly floating out of it.

Chen Qian turned his head and peeked into the door. He didn't understand the sound and expression on his face. Wherever he saw, he could see a long corridor. There was a torch inserted on the walls on both sides of the road every other section.

"Torch!?"

Seeing the source of the fire, Chen Qian was stunned for a moment.

The appearance of the torch increased his doubts a lot.

Torches require air, tincture oil, combustible materials, and fuel. However, in the desert deep in this cave, the concentration of oxygen is not mentioned at all. Even the tincture oil needed for these torches to burn may not be enough.

Several possibilities flashed through Chen Qian's mind instantly, his eyes swam, and he brought some details on the ground and wall into his eyes.

"It's so weird. There is no dust in this corridor. It seems that someone is cleaning it often. Some smoke will float when the torch burns. I just looked from top to bottom and felt hazy and foggy. I couldn't see clearly. It should be thanks to these smoke. But I focused my mind on my nose and didn't find any toxic substances in the smoke..."

He thought to himself, and took a step forward and walked into the corridor.

"Well, since it has come down, there is no reason to return immediately, so we have to collect some information."

call!

As soon as he entered the corridor, Chen Qian waved his arm, drove the airflow, turned into a gust of wind, and rushed towards a torch on the wall.

The wind blew, but it quickly recovered as before.

"This flame was blown by the wind. Although it swayed, the fire neither became larger nor decreased..."

Chen Qian tried several times and found that the torch on the wall could not be extinguished. He was very surprised!

But he didn't know much about chemistry in his previous life. Although he was determined to investigate, he felt that he had no idea how to start, so he had to let go for the time being.

"Immortal Flame? How many weird things are there? Are there mechanisms and traps?"

With surprise, Chen Qian walked along the corridor, and torches along the way flashed through his vision one by one. Each fire was the same size, as if it was carved from a mold.

"There are strange things everywhere here. The flames on these torches are in the same specifications. Can they still be mass-produced?" Chen Qian muttered in his heart.

It's strange that since he landed at the bottom of the stairs and walked through the arch, the call disappeared without a trace.

"Hmm? What is that?"

Suddenly, Chen Qian's eyes darkened, and he saw the end of the passage, which was a corridor without torches.

There is no road at the end of the corridor, only one wall, and in front of the wall, there is a stone platform.

There is something on the platform.

It's yellowish, and at first glance, it looks like an ordinary stone...
Chapter completed!