"Senior Sister Zhong, this futon will be lent to you first, and you will cultivate first, and then I will exchange it for you when I dig it for a while. Alas, the corpse gas is so heavy, you don't have a futon in your hand to filter the soil breath, so you are not afraid of being poisoned by the corpse? Corpse poison is very troublesome, I still have more than a dozen antidote pills on hand, all of which were given by the elders in charge before going out. Even if you don't absorb the corpse qi, it's always good to be prepared. ”

It's probably been stuffy underground for too long, or maybe Ding Jiancheng is very wordy, and when he catches someone, he keeps nagging, counting all the he remembers for more than ten years, even the seven-year-old bedwetting and beating, and he also revealed it with a red face.

Zhong Zhen was speechless, but at the same time felt relieved, this young man was really stupid and simple. Although she was extremely impatient, she kept nodding her head and occasionally saying "later". It is not easy for such a person who loves to talk to people to be bored in the ground alone.

borrowed someone's cultivation futon and took a detoxification pill, she thought that she should listen to his nagging and relieve his boredom, which could be regarded as repaying Ding Jiancheng's enthusiasm for righteousness.

Speaking of cultivating futons, it is very common in the Great Gate Sect, but there is no Dark Tomb Gate, and Zhong Zhen has never heard of it.

The disciples of the Huayang Sect have a three-month trial period. During these three months, you must find the breath that you can absorb. Of course, people will not sit in the water stupidly like Zhong Zhen, or dig a pit to bury themselves halfway to feel the breath of water and soil.

Huayang Pai provides a variety of magic weapons with filtering effect. It's like Ding Jiancheng, who has tried all the magic tools of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and tried it out to be a person who walks in the earth, and is directly promoted to a first-class disciple. This futon was issued by the sect and was specially used by the people of the earth.

If you are a person who walks in the water, the hairpodage is usually a dharma robe, and you will not get wet when you jump into the water.

Generally, if a disciple enters for three months, he can't absorb any breath, so he either works as a handyman in the sect, or takes a burden and goes back to his hometown to farm, do business and study, and do whatever he wants.

Zhong Zhen sat on the futon and found that she no longer had to worry about inhaling corpse qi, and the earth breath was rolling into her body, it was like drinking a thick pork rib soup, relaxed and comfortable. She is really envious and jealous of this Huayang faction, Senior Brother Ding has the same qualifications as her, he is a first-class disciple in the sect, he eats and drinks freely, and he takes fifteen spirit crystals and two Courage Pills for nothing every month.

But she had to find insects by herself when she ate and drank at the Dark Tomb Gate, and gave the sect the task of polishing human bones in vain, and there was no spirit crystal elixir, unless she overfulfilled the sect's tasks, she could exchange for a little less spirit crystal elixir.

People are more angry than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

After the two got together, Zhong Zhen inquired about changing the sect, originally thinking that it would be enough to leave casually, but he didn't know that it was not that simple.

First of all, betraying the sect is a big crime, and the lighter ones will abolish the cultivation, and the heavier ones will be killed directly. Moreover, the general sect never accepts disciples from other sects, unless there are some special circumstances, such as having some high-grade relatives in the sect who can be a character guarantee or something.

The disciples of the Huayang faction are all innocent like Ding Jiancheng, and they have entered the sect under the age of fourteen.

Zhong Zhen has an old black background of an evil sect such as the Dark Tomb Gate, and she wants to enter the Huayang Sect, unless she suddenly has a father with a background, and it happens to be an elder-level figure of a certain sect.

Of course this kind of thing won't happen, her own father doesn't know how many years he has been dead, and he has never seen it.

After knocking on the side and talking about it, Ding Jiancheng came and went to talk about some small days in the Huayang faction, in short, it was very simple and stupid. For example, I went to the back mountain with my brothers to hunt pheasants and roast them, or went to the lake to catch fish and roast them, and I went to the farmhouse to get some sweet potatoes and other roasted potatoes to eat. In short, this is a foodie and a fool.

As for the treasure hunt, the two also discussed, if it was a book, they would burn a copy. If it is a treasure, Ding Jiancheng will take it, and then make up some spirit crystals for Zhong Zhen. After all, his cultivation is much higher, and it is natural to take the big head, Zhong Zhen has no objection to this.

Of course, it's better to say good in advance, it's better than having a real treasure and then making a big move behind the back.

It's just that both of them feel that this matter is extremely slim, and it is basically a fool's dream, and completing all the places covered on the map is just an explanation to the sect. Every time they dig a few feet away, they use spiritual power to probe, that is, what can be found, it is also the mundane debris on the old corpse's body, which is very old, and it will be shattered with a little pinching.

Zhong Zhen was originally quite confused about how to use the spiritual power of the earth line, and he slowly explored it by himself, but now that he has a ready-made little master by his side, he has also learned a lot of small skills.

It's like when they are resting, Ding Jiancheng swings out his spiritual power, and the hole they are in will be much more solid, and the dust above their heads will not fall. In his words, even if you hang yourself, you have to take a breath occasionally, after all, people are not ground mice, they can be clean.

After envying for a while, he smiled and begged for advice, without using a single copper bean, Zhong Zhen learned this little spell.

Ding Jiancheng was accompanied by a little girl with a sweet mouth and a tender face, Zhong Zhen had a ready-made digger and a little master of cultivation, everyone got along very happily, and a few months passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Zhong Zhen stole a void, and took advantage of Master Ding's meditation and cultivation, and went to the ground. The spirit crystal elixir on the master's side has to be fetched, and the food has to be replenished. Moreover, she had a faint guess in her heart, if the Xinghua Ancestor really left something, it was likely to be in the place where she thought.

The strangeness here will definitely not be seen by others, but for her, it is very strange.

The so-called near in front of you, far away in the sky, the statue erected at the entrance of the village is the most conspicuous but most easily ignored place in the entire dark tomb gate. The standard of the statue is quite high, even if Zhong Zhen thinks that he has some craftsmanship, and he usually thinks about human bones and corpses, but he can't make a statue that is so intentional and extremely detailed.

It has been corroded by wind and sand for hundreds of years, and it looks like insects gnawing everywhere, but it still stands, and the stone material used for it is quite good.

She first went to the steward's office to ask for spirit crystals for the past few months, and bought a lot of food, so she secretly went to the statue of Xinghua Ancestor.

There was no one on the ground, and she pretended to be the same as before, standing under the statue and looking at it. Most of the new disciples and many old disciples know that Zhong Zhen loves carving, and he will always come here to sit here for a while every few days, even if someone sees her sneaky, I am afraid that they may not be suspicious.

The left arm of the Apricot Blossom Ancestor statue is longer than the right arm, and the left sleeve is slightly larger than the right sleeve. She scratched her head and thought about it for a long time, but she really couldn't figure it out.

These days, I've been upset and irritable by what cheats all day long, and I've long forgotten about it. A few days ago, I suddenly thought that I hadn't pinched the clay figure for a long time, so I naturally thought about the problem of the ancestor's left arm.

That's a big problem! Why did the past ignore the past?