Chapter Thirteen Crisis

Style: Fantasy Author: Late Spring FuWords: 2126Update Time: 24/01/12 14:06:17
The Black Iron Gate was naturally sealed with magic, but it was easily opened. It could even be said that anyone with a little bit of cultivation could open it, and it was not much more difficult than opening a broken wooden door.

The iron door opened in response, and even Fu Banxia couldn't help but froze on the spot inside.

She didn't come to rob the tomb, just to get the Tianxincao. But if she were a tomb robber, she would be so happy that she would be dizzy at this moment.

The ground is covered with fist-sized luminous pearls, which still emit dazzling brilliance after hundreds of years.

The priceless luminous pearls here only play a role in lighting. What is really shocking is what is piled on top of the luminous pearls.

For example, there is a gourd at Fu Banxia's feet that says: Weeping Blood Advanced Pill.

Advanced pills, as the name suggests, are pills that can be advanced by taking them without having to practice hard day and night. The advanced pills that are popular outside today can only play a supporting role, but the real value is the word "crying blood" in front of it. .

Because Gu Feng's tears are red, they are called "weeping blood". According to legend, a drop of weeping blood can help a person's cultivation level skyrocket for three hundred years. If the weeping blood is integrated into an advanced elixir, it can directly improve a person who is in the early stage of Qi training. Cultivation to the middle stage of Jindan!

And without any side effects.

Super-grade elixirs like this are not sold on the market at all, they only exist in legendary ancient books.

Now just follow in Fu Banxia's footsteps and have a gourd full of them.

Next to the gourd is a picture scroll with "Mountains and Rivers Picture" written on it.

According to legend, when a Confucian cultivator reaches a certain level, they can create a world of their own with their brushstrokes and ink. The Mountains and Rivers Picture is a "world" created by several Nascent Soul-level Confucian cultivators. The world in the painting is the same as reality. If one enters it, , then this person's time will stop, and you can make any rules in it, and dominate and become king.

Following the "Evil-killing Sword", "Heaven-Mending Seal", "Liuguang Bi", "Immortal Clothes" and other countless legendary treasures, they were piled on the ground in a dazzling array.

Suddenly, an excited voice came from behind.

"Get rich, get rich! So many treasures! Hahaha, this princess has hope of recovery!"

Fu Banxia frowned, turned around and saw a vague shadow appearing in the void. The shadow gradually revealed its true form, it was Shuangsheng.

She smiled and said: "I followed you in, you won't blame me, right?"

He lowered his eyes to look at the many treasures on the ground, rubbed his shady eyes vigorously, and sighed: "Mr. Chu is really generous. There are so many treasures that are buried with them. Gee, why are you still walking in? You don’t want it? I originally wanted you to pick it first, but if you don’t want it, it’ll all be mine.”

Fu Banxia said calmly: "It belongs to you? If you touch it, I'm afraid you will die without a burial place."

"Wha...what?"

"Don't you think we got in too smoothly?" Fu Banxia said: "In the past five hundred years, there must be many tomb robbers like you, and that mysterious iron gate is so easy to get in. If it is so easy to get it, Will these treasures be left to you and me? I’m afraid not even a luminous pearl will be left behind.”

The reason is very simple, even the word "trap" is almost written directly on it. Shuangjiang dares to steal the tomb of the Yuan Ying ancestor, and he will never be a novice like she said.

Having visited so many tombs, she should be more experienced than herself. How could she not even spot such a trap?

Shuang Jiang slapped his head hard: "Oh, you're right, I don't know what's wrong, my mind got confused as soon as I came in."

"It's the formation." Fu Banxia said with certainty: "We have been trapped in the formation since we entered."

The ancient books in the Xuantian Sect's library have introduced it. The formation here is probably a type of Dream Immortal Presentation Formation. The formation is invisible and will activate automatically as long as someone steps in.

And those who step into the Fantasy Immortal Presentation Formation will unknowingly amplify the greed in their hearts several times. It is conceivable that for people who came in with the mentality of robbing tombs and hunting for treasures, when they suddenly saw so many treasures that only existed in legends, they would probably have forgotten everything about what was abnormal or dangerous.

They even find countless possible reasons for every impossibility.

When they enthusiastically put these treasures into the Qiankun Bag, the second level of the formation will be activated. All of these people, without exception, will be strangled here, and their cultivation will become the nourishment of the entire underground palace.

The luminous pearls on the ground will also shine a little brighter.

After listening to Fu Banxia's explanation, Shuangjiang patted his chest: "It's so dangerous. Fortunately, you know this formation. Otherwise, let alone the treasure, I'm afraid my life would not be saved."

She suddenly said: "That's not right. Even if you know the formation, when you came in, the formation was already activated. How could you not be affected?"

Fu Banxia smiled lightly and said, "Because I'm not here to rob tombs."

"Then you are..."

"I'm here to get Tianxincao."

Shuangjiang followed her and said, "Hey, don't worry, I will never fight for the Tianxin Grass with you. The grass growing from the bones is uncomfortable to hear. When the time comes, you pull out your grass and I will take my treasure. Happy working together!”

"what ever."

The two of them quickly arrived at the tomb chamber on the second floor.

The walls are still made of spiritual stone, but the light is slightly darker and the quality is not that high.

"It's really strange." Shuang Jiang said, "Shouldn't the mausoleum become more luxurious as we go inside? Why does it become more shabby as we go inside? There are still high-grade spiritual stones outside, but when we get here, they are all low-grade."

"It's not surprising, because everything on the outside is fake, but what's inside is real." Fu Banxia said: "If a tomb robber wants to dig up the spiritual stones on the stone wall, he may trigger the Dream Immortal Presentation Formation."

Shuangjiang shrank his neck.

She also had the idea of ​​digging up spiritual stones at that time, but luckily she didn't actually do it, otherwise she wouldn't be able to wait for the descendants of the ancestor of Yuanying to come and visit the tomb.

Thinking about it this way, it is not bad luck at all for a tomb robber to meet a descendant of the tomb owner and sweep the tomb. She has made a lot of money!

"Speaking of which, this place is very gloomy and scary. I don't know if there will be ghosts. Aren't you afraid?"

Fu Banxia didn't bother to pay attention to her and walked straight ahead.

"Ah! Did you hear the baby crying! Yes, that's the sound, it's so scary!" Shuang Jiang's face was whiter than Shuang's face: "Hey, are you really not afraid?"

"I'm only afraid of one kind of person."

"What kind?"

"A verbose person."

After walking a few steps, Shuangsheng screamed again. With a pale face, he forced a smile and said, "If you're scared, just say so. I won't laugh at you. Why are you putting me on my shoulders?"

Fu Banxia turned around and said with a complicated expression: "I'm walking in front of you, why do I put my hand on your shoulder?"

Shuang Sheng turned around inch by inch, and his neck seemed to be like a rusty door shaft, making a clicking sound.

A pale blue hand was placed on her shoulder, with nails about five or six inches long and pitch black.

Further up, Qing miserable face is covered with white hair.

"White-haired zombie?"

Shuangjiang screamed and fainted from fear.