Yang Chengzhi, who was slowly sinking like the bottom of the pool, suddenly felt that his brain was clear, and there seemed to be a warm air flow into his mouth from his mouth, and he didn't need to breathe by himself, this air flow flowed into his abdomen, and his brain suddenly cleared up a lot.

Yang Chengzhi was excited in his heart, opened his mouth, and suddenly a pool of water entered his mouth, he quickly closed his mouth, and immediately the air flow flowed into his abdomen again, and the air flow entered the abdomen, and his chest was immediately no longer suffocated like just now.

Yang Chengzhi, who had sunk to the bottom of the pool, looked up and opened his eyes to look up, and vaguely saw the refracted light of the sun on the pool, and he estimated that the bottom of the pool was at least seven or eight meters deep from the water surface.

He suddenly realized that he was still at the bottom of the pool, still in the water, but he wondered why he still had his own consciousness when he sank to the bottom of the pool, except that he felt a little cold on his body, which was much more comfortable than when he just fell into the water.

Yang Chengzhi's mind flashed, and he knew the reason, it was space, that magical space saved him, otherwise he would have become a corpse a long time ago.

Thinking about this, Yang Chengzhi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, anyway, as long as he didn't open his mouth to breathe, the water couldn't get into his abdomen, and his chest didn't feel stuffy, which was even more against the sky than the diver's equipment.

I opened my eyes and looked around, I couldn't see much in such a clear pool of water, I could only see the distance of about ten meters around, and I could only see a vague shadow in the distance.

Try to swim a few times, as long as you paddle with your hands, your body can move forward a lot, anyway, you can't drown in the water, Yang Chengzhi swam back and forth at the bottom of the pool a few times, and the feeling of swimming is really good.

After swimming a big circle, Yang Chengzhi took a moment, the bottom area of this pool is roughly more than 100 square meters, the bottom of the pool is paved with a layer of fine sand, stepping on it is soft, under the action of the pool water, the soles of the feet are indescribably comfortable.

After playing at the bottom of the pond for a while, looking at the refracted light of the sun overhead, Yang Chengzhi knew that it was at least six o'clock in the afternoon, although the sun was still high at six o'clock in June in the north, but Yang Chengzhi was afraid that his partners on the shore would be in a hurry, so he planned to go ashore.

As soon as I took a step, I felt that there was something to separate my feet, so I slowly squatted down, reached out and pulled out something in the sand under my feet, and when I saw it, it turned out to be half a black inkstone.

Yang Chengzhi's heart moved, how could there be an inkstone in the waterhole in the depths of the Liuling Mountain, and at least this inkstone has been in the water for a continuous time, and the surrounding area of the inkstone has made the water flow without edges and corners.

He knew that there must have been a human being in this place a long time ago, and that the person who had come was at least a literati, otherwise there would be no inkstone left in this waterhole.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi did not rush ashore, but squatted down again, and slowly opened the sand and gravel at the bottom of the pond to find it.

Not to mention, he really found the other half of the inkstone at the bottom of the pool, and also found a few rusty ancient coins, and after looking for a while and found nothing, Yang Chengzhi held his breath, and his body slowly floated up, floating towards the water.

When he was still about three or four meters above the water, he suddenly saw a cave on the wall of the pool that looked like the bottom of a pot, two meters high and one meter five wide.

Yang Chengzhi stopped floating and paddled towards the cave, and when he reached the edge of the cave on the wall of the pool, he saw that this cave was not like a natural cave, and there were obvious traces of artificial carving on the rocks of the cave.

Yang Chengzhi knew that this cave must be the place where the owner of the inkstone at the bottom of the pool lived, but he didn't understand why the owner of the inkstone wanted to dig the cave under the pool. And how did the owner of the inkstone live.

Yang Chengzhi paddled into the excavated cave, and after just a few steps, the cave became dark, and he couldn't see anything.

He took out a waterproof rechargeable flashlight from the space, turned on the flashlight and slowly pressed the light of the flashlight towards the cave, the cave was not dug horizontally, but gradually rose in the direction of the water surface, and the cave gradually became smaller.

In the end, the cave could only lie on his stomach and go to the water, Yang Chengzhi slowly paddled the water upstream, about five or six meters away, he suddenly felt a light on his head, and his nose smelled moldy.

At the end of the day, when he reached the exit of the cave, he crawled out of the cave and saw the size of the entire cave, which was about thirty square meters, and the walls on both sides of the cave were filled with two egg-sized milky white beads that emitted a soft white light.

Night Pearl, this is the Night Pearl, Yang Chengzhi only saw the record of the Night Pearl in the book, but in reality he has never seen the Night Pearl.

Who dug this cave, and who has such a big stroke, can inlay the night pearl into the hard stone wall, Yang Chengzhi can't figure it out.

He stood up, and felt as if the wind was blowing again, and by the milky light, he saw a square stone hole about thirty centimeters on one side of the cave wall, and from which the breeze blew in.

Yang Chengzhi looked at this cave, which was considered a stone room, and there was a stone bed in the cave, and above the stone bed was a dusty quilt, and the bottom of the quilt was slightly bulging as if there was something underneath.

There are many grottoes chiseled on the four walls of the stone room, and there are some bottles and jars in them, Yang Chengzhi walked to the side of the stone wall, reached out and took out the jars in the grottoes, uncovered the seals above, the jars exuded a faint medicinal fragrance, and poured out the contents of the contents, just a thin layer of drug residue. The rest of the bottles and jars, like this one, were filled with drug residues.

After so many years, no matter how well the medicine jar is sealed, the medicine inside cannot resist the invasion of the years, and all the drugs have weathered.

Yang Chengzhi considered that this ancient man who lived in the cave might be a Dan master who was obsessed with alchemy.

He walked to the side of the stone bed, gently lifted the quilt on the stone bed, and as soon as his hand touched the quilt, the quilt turned to ashes. The breeze blew through the stone hole that was more than thirty centimeters in size, and the ashes drifted to the floor of the stone chamber.

The dry bones of a gray-white man emerged from the stone bed. Under the dry bones pressed an orange-yellow wooden box, Yang Chengzhi bowed a few times to the gray and white dry bones on the stone bed, and the death of a person is great, which is regarded as a kind of respect for the dead ancients.

Gently pulled out the wooden box, blew off the ashes on the wooden box, and opened the wooden box, Yang Chengzhi saw a few thin pieces of thin Bojuan made of unknown materials in the wooden box.

When I opened the silk, I saw that the silk was densely filled with traditional characters, and he had been learning Chinese medicine with the old man, so these traditional characters were definitely not a problem.

After a few glances, Yang Chengzhi was overjoyed, these silk silks were the unilateral and alchemy experience left by this Dan master. He put the silk back into the wooden box, put the wooden box into the space, looked at the stone room, and found nothing.

Yang Chengzhi turned his head to look at the dry bones on the stone bed again, bowed his head respectfully, and suddenly saw that the ashes of the quilt that had just drifted under the stone bed had fallen, leaving a shallow trace at the bottom of the stone bed.

There is also a mechanism under the stone bed, Yang Chengzhi gently pushed the stone bed, and the weighed stone bed slid to the side, and slid away with the stone bed. A half-meter square pit is exposed under the stone bed.

There were more than a dozen pieces of jade and more than twenty jade boxes in the stone pit, and Yang Chengzhi casually put the jade into a box in the space, he knew that if he could put this nameless Dan master in such a hidden place, these jade objects would definitely be worth a lot of money.

Yang Chengzhi picked up a jade box and opened it casually, seeing the contents of the box, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, and the hands that grabbed the jade box couldn't help but tremble.