Chapter 19: Tomb Harvest
After a few days of hard work, it was finally time to harvest, and Meng Fan couldn't help but be excited. After a while, after his mind calmed down a little, Meng Fan entered the stone room.
Half of the space in the stone room was occupied by bookshelves, and all the bookshelves were filled with books, but because so much time had passed, the entire surface had long been covered with thick dust.
Suddenly, Meng Fan was a little worried, he didn't know if these papers were still well preserved after hundreds of years. If it's rotten and rotten, it's really a failure.
Thinking of this, Meng Fan endured the eagerness in his heart, carefully picked up a book, blew off the dust on the surface, and saw that the cover of the book had been deeply yellowed, but the handwriting on it was still clear.
Immediately after, Meng Fan gently flipped through a few more pages, and found that the pages were only slightly deformed, which made him greatly relieved.
Putting the book back, Meng Fan began to browse roughly along the bookshelf, the collection here is very rich, in addition to Taoist scriptures, there are also Confucian classics, I don't know which descendant of the ancient tomb collected it.
After checking several bookshelves in a row, Meng Fan did not find any martial arts cheats, and it was not until he came to the innermost bookshelf that he found a one-foot-square wooden box on one of the floors.
Meng Fan carefully picked up the wooden box and blew it several times in succession, blowing away all the dust on the surface of the wooden box, revealing a clear purple pattern.
This wooden box is made of rosewood, the value of rosewood is extremely high, and has antiseptic effect, can be so solemnly collected must be a very precious treasure, and for the people of the rivers and lakes, it must be a secret book of martial arts.
Thinking of this, Meng Fan suppressed the excitement in his heart, gently pushed open the lid of the box, and saw that more than a dozen bright yellow scrolls were neatly placed in the box.
Seeing this scene, Meng Fan's breathing instantly increased, and at that moment, he couldn't help but pick up the top scroll.
The scroll is extremely soft to the touch, and although it has passed for hundreds of years, neither the color nor the material has changed much.
Meng Fan gently spread out the scroll, and a dense small word of the fly's head suddenly came into his eyes, and his gaze subconsciously swept to the first line at the right end of the scroll, only to see that there were four eye-catching big characters written there—the Nine Yin True Scripture!
Whew-
With a long breath, at this moment, Meng Fan's whole body relaxed, and the thoughts of gain and loss hidden in his heart also dissipated in an instant.
In the following time, Meng Fan looked through all the scrolls in the box, and he was shocked by the martial arts cheats left in the box.
More than a dozen scrolls basically contain all of Yang Guo's martial arts, counting them carefully, there are "Quanzhen Sword Technique", the complete version of "Nine Yin True Scripture", "Xuantie Sword Technique", "Gloomy Ecstasy Palm", "Toad Gong", "Finger Magic Power", "Jade Flute Sword Technique", "Dog Stick Method".
In addition, there are also martial arts of the ancient tomb school, such as "Jade Girl Heart Sutra", "Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique", "Heaven and Earth Net Style", "Beauty Fist Method" and so on.
Getting so many cheats in an instant, Meng Fan was extremely excited. Although most martial arts didn't have much effect on him, Meng Fan still felt a deep sense of concealment.
In his previous life, as an antique collector, Meng Fan had an extremely serious collecting habit, no matter how valuable things were, he liked to buy them and hide them, as long as he saw the treasure room full of treasures, he had an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
After a while, Meng Fan put away the wooden box and prepared to go to the other stone chambers to have a look. Before leaving, he thought about it, and easily received all the bookshelves in the stone room into the Xiaoding space.
Soon, Meng Fan found more than a dozen wooden boxes containing gold, silver and jewelry in another stone room, which were worth about 300,000 or 400,000 taels of silver. I think these are all collected by Yang Guo and his descendants, probably for the purpose of fighting the Yuan Dynasty, but I don't know why they didn't come in handy.
However, this is cheaper than Meng Fan, or the Huashan faction, after all, reviving the Huashan faction requires a lot of money. And Meng Fan himself doesn't value money, and at the same time, he is not short of money, the silver money he used before was robbed from several big families who are not benevolent to the rich.
After taking the gold, silver and jewelry, Meng Fan found the legendary cold jade bed in another stone room. This cold jade bed is no more than half a zhang wide, no more than a zhang long, about a foot thick, the whole body is snow-white, and the cold on the surface is as described in the book, which is several times better than the cold of ice and snow.
Such a large piece of cold jade, if it is replaced by someone else, at most a piece will be chiseled and brought back, but Meng Fan has a small Ding space, and he can completely pack the entire cold jade bed and take it away.
After receiving the cold jade bed, Meng Fan walked around the tomb a few more times, and after finding that there were no more treasures, he returned along the same path, and soon returned to the entrance of the riverbed.
At this time, night had fallen, and Meng Fan didn't plan to go at night, so he was ready to stay in the cave for one night.
Taking out some dry wood from the ding, Meng Fan made a fire with his hand, and then took out a washed and peeled hare from the space in the ding, sprinkled it with spices and handcuffed it on the bonfire.
After a while, a fragrance began to diffuse, Meng Fan shrugged his nose, as if he had thought of something, his right hand suddenly touched the ground, and a green-skinned gourd suddenly appeared in his hand.
The lower end of this gourd is about the size of an adult's fist, and the upper part is slightly smaller, which does not look big, but if it is hollowed out, it can be loaded with a pound of wine.
At this moment, Meng Fan pulled the stopper on the mouth of the gourd, and a rich aroma of wine quickly dispersed, and after a while, he actually covered the meat fragrance.
Meng Fan raised the gourd, raised his head and took a sip, the wine entered his throat, he squinted, snorted lightly, and had an expression of enjoyment on his face.
The wine in this gourd is not simple, it is the legendary monkey wine. Previously, although Meng Fan did not find the secret realm of Pan Tao in Kunlun Mountain, he inadvertently found a tree hole filled with fruit wine.
Monkey wine, it is said that the monkeys in the mountains pick a hundred fruits in a hole (usually a tree hole), the beginning of the storage of wintering food, but if there is no shortage of wintering food in the season, the monkeys will forget the hole of fruits that have been stored, and then this hole of fruits will gradually ferment, and then make a hole of fruit wine.
This kind of wild brew is really a coincidence, and for wine lovers, it can be said that it is a thousand dollars. Since Meng Fan touched it, how could he let it go. Moreover, Meng Fan did it more thoroughly, and he didn't even let go of the monkeys who brewed monkey wine.
When the monkeys gathered in one place, he used the smoke to bring down all the monkeys, and then put the whole group into the space inside the ding, and placed them in a mountain forest with many fruit trees, and he could count on these monkeys to make monkey wine in a steady stream.
Meng Fan didn't get much monkey wine, about four or five catties, he put it in a wine jar, but the gourd in his hand was made by him later.
This gourd is in excellent shape, and it is also taken from the space inside the ding, which can be said to be one in a thousand, Meng Fan is worried that the wine gourd is not strong enough, and he often conceives with internal force. If this move is known by the people in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that they will have to envy his leisure and luxury!