The minaret is entirely silver-white, with not a single brick or tile on the surface. It is made of some kind of seamless metal.
There are no windows on the tower, only a circle of fine lines, from the base of the tower to the top.
Lin Feng stood in front of the tower base, his spiritual power seeping in against the tower wall.
Can't penetrate.
The ninth grade thought force hit the tower wall and slid away directly.
The spiritual isolation property of this thing was stronger than any material he had ever seen.
Iron Eagle came over and reached out to touch the tower wall.
"The material is good."
He retracted his hand and rubbed his fingertips twice.
"There might be something good in this tower."
Lin Feng didn't answer the call.
His eyes fell on a row of low platforms on the left.
There are things on the low table.
A group of people walked over and gathered around the low platform with different expressions.
There are three things placed on the low table.
The short stick on the far left resembles a gun barrel. It is completely black and is about as long as a forearm.
There are two buttons on the surface, one red and one blue.
In the middle is a palm-sized disk, made of metal, with six crystals embedded on the edge.
On the far right is a pair of gloves, which look no different from ordinary gloves.
Zhang Zhen has quick hands and reached out to pick up the short stick.
"Don't move."
Qin Lie shouted.
It's too late.
Zhang Zhen's hand has already grasped the short stick.
Nothing happened.
Zhang Zhen was stunned for a moment, raised the short stick and turned it over.
"It seems... no reaction."
He accidentally pressed the button.
Buzz.
The front end of the short stick lit up.
A ray of white light shot out from the front, grazed Zhang Zhen's shoulder and flew out, hitting the floor behind him.
There is a big hole in the rock wall.
Lin Feng frowned.
Destroy the special material floor so easily?
Zhang Zhen's hands are shaking.
He lowered his head and glanced at his shoulders. There was a piece missing from the shoulder of the combat uniform.
Two more inches and his arm would be gone.
The entire underground space was instantly quiet.
"What the fuck is this..."
Zhang Zhen's voice was wavering, but his hands were clenched tighter.
He put the unknown weapon back on the low platform, fearing that he would touch the button again.
Lin Feng walked over and picked up the weapon.
The first feeling is that it is very light.
Spiritual energy seeps in.
The internal structure was much more complex than he imagined.
This is an energy compression and release system that he has never seen before.
There is a small crystal at the core, and the energy density stored in that crystal made Lin Feng's brows jump.
The total energy of Martial Saint Peak's full blow is equivalent to approximately one percent of the storage capacity of this crystal.
One hundred rounds.
This mysterious weapon can fire one hundred rounds of Martial Saint Peak attacks.
Lin Feng put the weapon into Storage Ring without saying a word.
Good stuff!
Qin Lie looked at the pair of gloves beside him, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out and put them on.
The gloves fit your hand like a second skin.
Qin Lie clenched his fist, and the joint structure automatically adjusted without any sluggish feeling.
"How do you feel?" Iron Eagle asked curiously.
Qin Lie did not answer.
He saw a rock on the edge of the low platform and just touched it lightly.
Click!
Crushed stone into powder.
Qin Lie looked down at his hands, his expression froze.
"This thing... can increase physical strength?"
Lin Feng's mind pops up with the system.
[Item detected: Giant Spirit Armguards (source energy creation)]
[Function: Physical strength increases by 100%-200%, automatically adjusted according to the user's blood concentration]
[Note: Source energy creation is not a product of current Blue Star technology]
Source energy creates things.
Non-current Blue Star technology product
These few words contain too much information.
Lin Feng did not reveal the panel information.
He just glanced at Qin Lie. "Put your gloves away first, don't use them randomly."
Qin Lie nodded, took off his gloves and stuffed them into Storage Bag.
The middle disk was left untouched.
Lin Feng took it himself, scanned it mentally, and the panel popped up again.
[Space positioning beacon]
[After activation, you can perform instant space jump within a certain range]
This works.
There is also a row of shelves behind the low platform.
There are more utensils on the shelves, but most of them have lost their luster and are covered with cracks, as if they have run out of energy.
Only a few pieces are still usable.
Lin Feng asked Iron Eagle to take people to count them one by one.
Take it away regardless of whether it can be used or not. You can take it back for research.
The count lasted fifteen minutes.
The harvest is not small, but there is not much that can be used.
One of them is a square board, the surface of which will automatically project changing light patterns, like some kind of map, but the content on the map does not match the topography of Blue Star at all.
Finished.
The team continues to explore.
Behind the spire is a larger space.
The silver-white ground disappeared here, and instead was black rock ground.
The ground is covered with lines, and when viewed from a height, the lines form a huge circular pattern.
In the center of the pattern is a palace.
The front door is closed.
The two door panels are made of a single piece of mysterious black stone, without any handles or mechanisms on the surface.
A four-legged beast is carved on the door panel, and its size occupies the entire door panel.
The outline of that beast was something Lin Feng had never seen before.
Lin Feng's eyes stopped on the relief.
Nether Flood Dragon bounced off his shoulder, his limbs tensed and his scales stood up slightly.
It stared at the relief on the door panel and let out a low whimper in its throat.
"Boss, does this Jiao know what's on the door?"
Iron Eagle stood behind and lowered his voice.
Lin Feng replied, "I don't know, maybe it's an instinctive reaction."
The high-level dragon type Exotic Beast resonates with the blood of the same race.
What Nether Flood Dragon feels is not fear, but a kind of... awe.
This shows that the thing carved on the door has a higher bloodline level than Nether Flood Dragon.
Lin Feng's spiritual power is attached to the door panel.
Can't push it.
It actively resists the intrusion of external forces.
Lin Feng Intensify your efforts.
The ninth-grade mental power was output at full power, concentrated into a point, and drilled into the barrier of the door panel.
Can't drill.
Not a single bit can be drilled.
"Can't open it?" Qin Lie asked.
Lin Feng took back his mental power. "Can't open it."
He didn't force it.
His intuition told him that this door could not be broken open by brute force.
Since this place is full of secrets, there is a high probability that the method to open the door is also inside Ruins.
He turned around and looked around.
The space around the temple is large.
The circular patterns on the black rock ground are even clearer from this angle.
Lin Feng Take a closer look.
Textures are like some kind of energy conduction circuit.
The starting point of the circuit is under the main entrance of the palace, and the end points are scattered on the surrounding ground.
This may be the only way to open the door.