Chapter 168: Medicine Soil and Qiankun Bag

Long Tian took a deep breath and said slowly: "These corridors are used to confuse people who break in, only three of them lead to the right place, and the others are arranged with many dangerous traps!"

"Oh, master, where do these three locations lead to?" Han Yuyi couldn't help but ask curiously.

Long Tian smiled slightly, "A long corridor is the place where the elixir is stored, a long corridor is the place where the divine weapons are placed, and a long corridor should be the main tomb, which is where the Demon Bear Emperor sits down!"

"The inheritance of the Demon Bear Emperor? Alas, it's a pity!"

Hearing this, Xuanlong was first excited, and then sighed slightly.

Human cultivators can choose the inheritance of their predecessors at will, even if they are from a different race, it will not have any effect, but for alien beasts, if they want to get the inheritance of their predecessors, they must be related to the same race or a close race, otherwise the failure rate will almost reach a terrible one hundred percent.

And Jiaolong and Xiong, the two races naturally can't fight with eight poles, so Xuanlong can't cultivate the inheritance left by the Demon Bear Emperor at all, precisely because the inheritance is very restrictive, otherwise, the other treasures of the Great Emperor's Tomb Hall together are not as good as the inheritance of the Great Emperor.

The inheritance of an emperor is formed after condensing a lot of hard work and experience during his lifetime, and the process is very long and extremely difficult, so once the descendants are fortunate enough to become famous and inherit the inheritance, the potential is absolutely unlimited, even if the strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, it is not a fantasy.

However, what is more helpless is that although Xuanlong is eager to do so, he can't match it because of different races, and Han Yuyi is the most suitable candidate among the three, but because of physical problems, the "Natian Jue" that he is cultivating now is the most suitable choice, and Long Tian naturally disdains and will not get the inheritance of the Demon Bear Emperor.

To sum up, the inheritance of an emperor who is crazy in the outside world is now disliked by Han Yuyi and his party, which can be said to be a drought and a flood!

Han Yuyi asked, "Master, where should we go next?"

Long Tian said without hesitation: "Let's go to the place where the pill is stored first!"

"Okay!" After understanding Long Tian's thoughts, Han Yuyi and Xuanlong naturally agreed happily.

"Well, come with me!"

Seeing that the two of them had no objections, Long Tian couldn't wait to take a step towards one of the corridors, and Han Yuyi and the others hurriedly followed.

Long Tian and his party shuttled around and around in the winding corridors, and a disgusting musty smell penetrated the mouths and noses of the three of them, causing them to frown in unison.

Han Yuyi covered his nose with his hands and rolled his eyes in disgust, "It's disgusting, how long has it been since anyone came in!"

Long Tian patiently explained, "Hehe, it should be because the air is not very circulating, bear with it!"

The seniors deserved to be the seniors, even if it was such a disgusting taste, Long Tian actually got used to it in the next moment, and his face was flat and he took another step towards the depths.

Seeing that Long Tian had chosen so, Han Yuyi and Xuanlong had something wrong with them, so they had to follow behind Long Tian and slowly go deeper.

"Tick, tickβ€”"

As if rainwater had infiltrated the water, the droplets condensed at the top of the promenade, then splashed on the ground, slowly pooling into a small pool of stagnant water.

"Whoa!"

At this time, Han Yuyi and his party stepped through the stagnant water and walked over.

"Wow, what a strong smell of medicine!"

As the group continued to go deeper, a fragrance that seemed to cleanse people's souls entered their noses, making the three of them feel refreshed and surprised.

Long Tian, in particular, seemed to have sensed some elixir spirit herbs that were beneficial to him, and finally couldn't hold back his usual indifferent mentality, and couldn't help but speed up his pace and walk forward.

Han Yuyi and Xuanlong glanced at each other, and they could both understand Long Tian's mood at this moment, so they didn't say anything, but followed Long Tian closely.

In the end, the narrower corridor was left behind, and they entered the side hall like the previous front hall, but it did not occupy as much space as the latter.

Han Yuyi and his party stood inside the side hall, and they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

In a space of about 100 square meters, there are many wooden cabinets in the center, on which are placed elixirs of different colors, which are dizzying to look at.

Not only that, in addition to the elixir, there are many bright spiritual grasses planted on the special black soil around the periphery, surrounding the entire side hall around the edge of the circle of the elixir, only the entrance is an open space, the rest of the place is fully used, placed full of Dengdeng.

I don't know why, after so many years, the spirituality contained in the two has not lost a single cent, and they have maintained the peak results.

However, what made Han Yuyi feel most incredible was that the black soil planted with spirit grass was so special? It was because this black soil actually shone with colorful brilliance from time to time, as if it was as dazzling as a rainbow, not like a dead thing.

When Long Tian also noticed the special black soil, the original doubts in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he gasped, "It's actually medicinal soil!"

"Medicine soil?!" Xuanlong exclaimed, and seemed to have heard a little.

Only Han Yuyi asked with a puzzled expression: "Medicine soil, master, what is medicine soil?"

Long Tian took a deep breath, calmed down a little and replied, "Medicinal soil, as the name suggests, is the best treasure for cultivating spiritual grass, this medicinal soil is extremely difficult to form, it must be in a feng shui treasure land with extremely strong spiritual energy, and after at least a hundred years of baptism, it is finally possible to form such a strange soil quality called medicinal soil." ”

"If the spirit grass is planted on the medicinal soil, the growth rate will be greatly reduced, and the quality will be several times stronger than under normal circumstances, it is precisely because of this special feature that for the alchemists on the entire Chaos Continent, they will be fascinated by themselves, but there are so many medicinal soils, I have seen it for the first time, this Demon Bear Emperor's collection is stronger than me!"

After speaking, even with Long Tian's heart, he couldn't help but shake his head silently, ashamed of himself!

Han Yuyi's brain turned quickly, and he immediately understood, "Master, could it be that the medicinal soil can also preserve the medicinal properties of the spirit grass and the elixir?"

Hearing this, Long Tian couldn't help but glance at Han Yuyi in surprise and nodded appreciatively, "Yes, the medicinal soil does have such a miraculous effect, otherwise, after so many faces, I am afraid that the spirit grass and pills in this room would have already turned into a loess." ”

Han Yuyi rubbed his hands excitedly, looking at the medicinal soil, his eyes couldn't help but glow green, "Hehe, since that's the case, you can't let it go!"

"Slow wings!"

Just as Han Yuyi was about to use the spirit ring to collect all the medicinal soil into it, he was hurriedly stopped by Long Tian on the side.

Seeing Long Tian's panicked look, Han Yuyi couldn't help but scratch his head in confusion, "Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Han Yuyi had not ruined the rare and valuable medicinal soil, Long Tian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then glared at Han Yuyi with hatred of iron and steel, and said: "The medicinal soil is such a rare and delicate treasure, and the way to pick it up is naturally quite special!"

With that, Long Tian waved his hand, and a delicately crafted cloth bag appeared on his palm.

Seeing Han Yuyi's somewhat puzzled expression, Long Tian explained with a smile: "This cloth bag is called the Qiankun Bag, it can be said to be an upgraded version of the Spirit Ring in your hand, the storage space has been greatly increased, and what is even more rare is that the Qiankun Bag can hold living things, but the Spirit Ring cannot, this is still what I seized from the corpse of a Martial Saint cultivator who took the initiative to provoke me after killing it before!"

"Wu, Martial Saint?!" After hearing this, the corners of Han Yuyi and Xuanlong's mouths twitched unnaturally.

"You're watching!"

After speaking, Long Tianshang stepped forward to the center, holding the Qiankun bag in his hand, releasing the power of the soul, and suddenly, a magical scene happened.

Long Tian's powerful soul power swept the audience in an instant, I saw that his mind moved, and the invincible soul power actually directly lifted the medicinal soil and the planted spirit grass in the air, seeing that the time was ripe, Long Tian opened the Qiankun bag with both hands, and suddenly a strong suction enveloped it, and then it was all collected into the Qiankun bag.

After putting all the medicinal soil and spirit grass into the Qiankun bag, Long Tianyan quickly tightened and tied the Qiankun bag, and then handed it over to Han Yuyi.

"Okay, the master doesn't have anything to give you, this Qiankun bag should be a gift from me, the master!" Long Tian said with a smile.

Han Yuyi didn't speak, but he held the Qiankun Hall tightly in his hand, because he understood the importance of this Qiankun bag, the entire Heavenly Emperor Kingdom, even his father and Emperor Xuanyuan Yan, had never owned it, and he believed that it must be worth a lot of money, and it would not be easy for ordinary people to get it.

However, the relationship between the two of them, and words like thank you are too polite, so Han Yuyi didn't shirk it, but his heart was warm.

Long Tian admonished, "However, this Qiankun bag must use the power of the soul before it can be used, but unfortunately, according to my observation, the sea of knowledge of your wings is not suitable for cultivating the power of the soul, instead of wasting time, it is better to focus on the cultivation of refining the strength of the body and the internal force, what do you say?"

Han Yuyi naturally would not refuse, although he was a little disappointed in his heart, he had some concerns, "Okay, it's all up to the master, but what should I do if this Qiankun bag is snatched away?"

Long Tian smiled indifferently, "It doesn't matter, I have just injected my own soul power into it, and left your breath in it, so this Qiankun bag, both you and I can use it, it is almost impossible for others to forcibly break my soul power, unless the other party is the same as me, it is also the realm of the Martial Emperor, but with your current strength, the possibility of this kind of enemy is very low, so it is safer!"