Chapter 48: The Treasure Map

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Lan Chen gasped.

This......

Is it said that there is a small island outside the distant sea, and there is a treasure on it, and the ancestor has drawn a 'treasure map'?

That island is still the most mysterious forbidden place of the 'desolate race' among the alien races, and there is some kind of 'token' on the island, so you can order the desolate clan to use it for your own use!?

"Exciting, this, tsk......"

Lan Chen shook his head, also picked up the stone slab next to him, and slashed his wrist without hesitation.

The red blood, dripping on the stone slab, was like a small flower splashing, and he was in a trance, and he only felt that this flower was the flower of evil, the flower of sin, and it was opened.

As soon as his hands were closed, he felt a little loose, and Lan Chen unscrewed it with all his might, and with a few clicks, the 'treasure map' embedded in the stone slab saw the light again.

Although the map information is a little old, it can still be used to judge the direction, starting from Xuzhou, all the way to the south, you can arrive in ten days.

It is also marked with many dangers, and there are even sea beast whirlpools, which need to be equipped with ships above the 'ground level' to reach safely.

"Ground-level, heh, the entire Daqian can't find ten ground-level ships, the ancestor is really good at stirring up trouble."

Lan Chen reluctantly rolled up the map and stuffed it into the leather bag next to him.

"But this treasure map should be what the mysterious people who are eyeing the Blue Mansion want."

"Liang Ziwen also said that Master Chen has something to do with other races, and that is reasonable, heh, lead the desolate clan and dominate the world, I also believe this kind of."

"But that treasure is not bad, hey, it's still a forbidden place of the alien race, if you can go on an adventure, it should be a matter of praise."

Lan Chen squinted, constantly looking at the 'wonderful use' of the treasure map.

Regardless of whether he would go on a treasure hunt in the future, in the current situation, he would prefer to sell the treasure map to the people of the capital - so that the mansion would not be targeted.

A so-called treasure map, whether it is true or not, who knows.

Moreover, just sailing out to sea requires a sturdy enough ship, and I don't know if I will encounter a foreign attack after landing on the island.

All kinds of uneasiness made Lan Chen feel that this was a hot potato, and he wished he could throw it away now.

Just as he lamented that he had not gained anything from this trip, he glanced at it casually and saw several slate boxes, about the size of jewelry boxes.

I opened it with great interest, and there were some books inside, and the cover was a variety of fists and legs, swordsmanship, and knife skills.

The signatures are all secret legends of the Blue Mansion.

Flipping through a few pages casually, although he didn't understand the mysteries of martial artists, Lan Chen also felt a sense of steadiness, and he didn't know if he had just stepped on this path, or because of his blood closeness.

One by one, he found a small bottle in the corner.

The feeling of frosting, light and elegant, the bottle is full of traces of time, but a few words can still be faintly seen.

"Nine? Nine...... Nine turns to build the base pill? What the heck? Forget it, just take it with you. ”

After tidying up properly and confirming that nothing was missing, Lan Chen took out the 'little sundial', and the needle had regained its calm, as if it had lost its spirit.

He pursed his lips, and also had a preliminary judgment about the little sundial, perhaps he could spontaneously sense whether there were precious things around him.

It's no wonder that it was stored as a treasure by the gang of thieves.

"The specific use of it can only be explored in the future, so let's study how to escape from this place first."

Returning the same way, he came to the iron gate, Lan Chen stuck to it, feeling the vicissitudes of life, and also sensing the well water across the door.

After taking a deep breath, he pressed down on the float and turned on the mechanism!

There was a clattering sound, and under the control of the mechanism, the iron door slowly opened despite the water pressure.

The water surged and spread to his feet, and Lan Chen took a big breath on the spot, bent his waist, and tried to swim against the water, just swimming out in one go.

But apparently......

He underestimated the water pressure and overestimated himself.

The turbulence of the water didn't even give the ancestor of the Lan Mansion face, and Lan Chen had to firmly grasp the edge of the wall, and in an embarrassed attitude, he climbed out while swimming.

It's a shame that the bottom of the well is not deep, otherwise I'm afraid I would have drowned in it.

After poking out for a moment, he slowly climbed out of the well, resting for a while before heading inside.

After washing up, I was thinking about resting earlier, and I would ask Lao Zheng about the pill tomorrow, but I heard his voice in a trance.

Walking around, under the eaves of the corridor, two black figures seemed to be communicating something.

"Lao Zheng? Zhu Laosan? Why is this point, and you still don't go to bed? ”

The two of them retreated one after another, leaning sideways, "Young Master." ”

After the ceremony, Zhu Laosan opened his mouth first, "Just old Zheng asked me to buy some herbs and make them into medicinal baths, and after approving the silver taels, I stayed up all night, tossing and turning." ”

"Not feeling well? Tomorrow, I'll go find a Lang Zhong to check your pulse and recuperate. ”

Zhu Laosan was flattered and waved his hand again and again, and said anxiously, "I can't do it." ”

"There's nothing wrong with that. When the body suffers, it is healed. ”

"Young master, my body is fine, I can't sleep, I feel that I have too little criticism, I am afraid that I will not be able to buy cherished herbs, so I hurriedly found Lao Zheng and wanted him to let go and buy it. The young master practices martial arts, so he can't support it. ”

Lan Chen was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but nod his head, "Okay, it's done, you can go and rest." ”

"Yes, young master."

In the end, Lan Chen also took out the medicine bottle and looked at Lao Zheng Dao, "I just found a medicine bottle in the corner of the study, can you see what this is?" ”

"Tsukimaru?" Lao Zheng frowned slightly, and his face was even more frightened, "It's still nine turns!" Nine turns to build the base pill? ”

"What's that?"

"Good stuff! Originally, I also had the heart to buy Zhuji pills tomorrow, and Xuzhou's 'three turns' also rose to the sky, but it would cost twenty taels to say the least! After a pause, Lao Zheng continued, "Zhuji Pill, the prescription is simple, and the production is easy, but the difference in the age of the herb is also the difference between heaven and earth, and it is limited to 'turn', also known as it." ”

"Taking it can open up the muscles and veins, strengthen the body, and prolong life."

"And young master, your current body is also able to take it, I never thought that there would be such a priceless and good thing as the Nine Turns Zhuji Pill!"

The more Lao Zheng said, the more excited he became, "I still remember that there was an auction in Yejun, and there was an eight-turn foundation building pill, although it inevitably had a taste of flattery, but it was auctioned for a thousand taels!" A thousand taels of silver! ”

Lan Chen smiled happily, he never thought that the ancestor would leave such a good thing for himself, "Then my nine-turn must be priceless?" ”

Lao Zheng nodded excitedly and said, "Wait for me to prepare a medicinal bath tomorrow, supplemented by Zhuji Pills, young master, you will have a reborn defense!" ”

"Haha, accept your auspicious words, then I'll wait and see! Okay, let's go back and rest, Ming'er is busy. ”

One by one, with the starlight and dust, this night is also a peaceful sleep, but also full of life.