One hundred and four took shit luck
Tong Ling'er woke up from a dry breath, and suddenly found that the sky had just dawned, the air seemed to be drained of water, the breath in the nostrils was a little burning, and the throat was also a little painful, and she wanted to stand up, but found that her body seemed to be embedded with something, her chest was lifted very high, and there was some swelling pain, she opened her collar with her hand, and suddenly revealed a red underwear inlaid with embroidered flowers, and slowly stood up with the bluestone slab next to her, and found that her legs were also a little disobedient. It was like something heavy had been injected.
She looked at the weather that had been cold as water for several hours but was now so dry and cracked, and she stood there looking at the somewhat desolate mound in front of her, the yellow sand in the sky, and when the dry wind blew, it was like being placed in a chaotic world.
"The agarwood clothes I gave you are not bad, at least they can save your figure!"
When the joking voice of the little elf came, Tong Ling'er suddenly understood that the tightness of her whole body came from this somewhat strange underwear, as for how it was worn on herself, she couldn't care about arguing with Old Man Zhuo, looking at the temperature of this Manyan in the air, she was dizzy for a while, and asked a little dazedly: "What the hell is this place, so cold at night, so hot now!" β
"I can't stand this!"
The little elf smiled mockingly: "If you want to make rapid progress, you must cultivate in this extremely difficult place, and go to the fifth mound, which is the tomb of King Yan that we are going to." β
Tong Ling'er looked at a bulging mound not far away, overgrown with wild grass, every gust of wind passed, the mound seemed to be flowing, and as soon as the wind stopped, it seemed to have not moved.
She reluctantly squeezed out a smile and asked tentatively, "Aren't those mounds all cemeteries?" β
"Almost, not all of them, but the cemetery we're going to was originally a man's graveyard, with too much treasure in it, but also full of traps."
Tong Ling'er heard this affirmative answer, but she felt that the sun above her head was even more enthusiastic, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on her forehead, but the agarwood clothes were tightly bound to her body, only to feel that the sweat was already in it and could not flow inside, she stood still for a while, put the package into her invisible space, and then shouted at the scorching sun: "Shangguan brothers and sisters, I will definitely defeat you." β
This cry seemed to dissipate her exhaustion and heat, and she walked forward with a smile on her face.
Along the way, Tong Ling'er's steps were very slow, only felt that the small stone under her feet seemed to be crushed by herself at any time, she kept wiping the sweat dripping down her hair, and finally struggled to the fifth mound, this mound seemed a little shorter, if she didn't count it carefully, maybe it wouldn't really be noticeable, she looked around, and didn't think it had anything special, and asked with a somewhat puzzled look: "What can be contained in such a small mound?" β
"Do you see that pile of rocks on the left?"
Hearing the tip of the little sperm, Tong Ling'er soon discovered that there was indeed an inconspicuous pile of stones on the left side of this mound.
"Get out of the way!"
After the little elf's order was issued, Tong Ling'er quickly squatted down and moved the small stones with her hands, and suddenly felt a cool feeling blowing from the cracks in the stones, Tong Ling'er felt a lot cooler, and soon opened a small hole in the stone pile, and a cool breeze blew from the small mouth, and she put her body against the small mouth, wantonly enjoying the sudden coolness.
"Take this pill."
Spreading out her palm, she saw a fiery red pill appear, and according to the little sperm worm's request, she immediately swallowed it: "Little sperm worm, what is this?" Shall we go in? β
"This is Zang Hong, which can constantly refresh the blood qi in his body and accelerate his cultivation. The ancient tomb we are going to enter is an extremely cold place, which is scattered with a lot of floating corpses that entered the tomb to hunt for treasure but died, with agarwood clothes and this pill, they can't infringe on your body, but there are some that will definitely not stop there, if you encounter them, you don't need to be merciful, kill them, maybe you can drop some little treasures. β
Tong Ling'er's whole body threw herself on the ground, slowly squirming towards the somewhat narrow hole, and a mouthful of dust rushed over her mouth: "In such a place, who would think about coming in." β
"If you look at how many floating corpses there are, you will know how many people dream of coming to this place!"
When Tong Ling'er came in from the narrow hole, he felt that a wave of cold felt instead of the dry and scorching heat of the whole body, judging from the structure inside, this was not a large mound of earth like it looked from the outside, but a natural underground cave, and the strange thing was that the stone wall was glowing with fiery red light, like a natural light source.
The noise of some people came from afar: "There should be no one else here, right?" β
"That's natural, such a good place to cultivate, however, the competition is also very strong, it's best to be able to hide your strength, you won't be seen through, naturally you won't take it lightly, no one wants to waste this cultivation resource!"
Tong Ling'er walked inside, and sure enough, she would find some floating corpses floating in the air, most of them were hovering around her, not daring to approach, and some of the ones that hit her body really became a wisp of black smoke and fell a package and disappeared, so when she walked into the first floor, Tong Ling'er had picked up about ten packages in her hand, and the packages were all the same thing, jade the size of a small pebble, if it wasn't for the little sperm to stop it, she would have lost it a long time ago.
Tong Ling'er suddenly felt that it was like being placed in an underground city now, except for the strange cold temperature and the surprisingly few people, it was the same as the market pattern of the Snow Country, Tong Ling'er looked at the shops on both sides with some surprise, and the shopkeepers didn't speak, like a ghost who was controlled by someone.
"Now you can spend these little jade pieces in your hand."
Tong Ling'er quickly understood, it turned out that this was the coin used for trading, came to a shop, looked at it, and found the "gold coin" in his hand
It was only enough to pay for the round stone on the very side, which was like a shrunken stone plate, and the stone patterns on it were still clearly visible, so he pointed his finger, and the cold ghost shopkeeper took it out, and after receiving the coin, it was restored to its previous state.
After Tong Ling'er got it, she looked at it with interest: "It's a souvenir of coming here, although it's a stone, it's also a beautiful stone!" β
"Waitβ"
The voice of the little sperm suddenly sounded, Tong Ling'er quickly stopped, and suddenly the little sperm laughed: "You little girl, you really have shit luck!" β