At this time, the man next to him, who was also wearing a black robe, but was much burlier than him, comforted him and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, there is more than one entrance on the fourth floor, let's find the next one!"

"And even if we let them go in first, when we get in, we won't be the same wedding dress!"

"I hope so. ”

The black-robed man at the head sighed slightly, and then said.

"Senior brother, why are you doing this?"

The black-robed senior brother was taken aback, he had never seen his junior brother's unconfident appearance, you must know that he had never been so uncertain in the past.

The black-robed man at the head looked at the deep pit in front of him and said coldly: "I smell an unusual aura from it! This person is very powerful! I am not sure of victory." ”

"What?"

Now the black-robed senior brother is finally dumbfounded, and the person who can make his junior brother say this proves that this person is no longer under him!

"Forget it, let's go, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, rather than thinking about this now, anyway, when the time comes, let's make a decision. ”

After saying that, the mysterious black-robed man led by the others left with the others! It came and went faster, and at the same time, the entire third floor of the labyrinth began to be lively.

As Lu Ming and He Chuwu led the team away, several other waves of people also found the entrance and left.

Although there is no Ren Jian Sect trapped in the sky, everyone is still the Eight Immortals who crossed the sea to show their magical powers, and although they are a little more dangerous when they take out their housekeeping skills, they also have a thrilling way to kill the Trap Jiaolong in the end!

However, Lu Ming and the others, who were the first to enter the fourth floor of the labyrinth, were lucky, and after entering, they were teleported into a vacant tomb.

Except for a few corpses and some magic weapons of uneven grades, there was nothing else, and after Lu Ming discussed it with He Chuwu, the two of them went out to sort out the magic weapons on the scene.

Although these magic weapons don't seem to be of too high grade, and some of them are even treasures, but it's better than nothing! After all, mosquito legs are also meat!

Moreover, the magic weapon produced by the ruins labyrinth is always two layers higher than the feeling strength of the refiners outside, so it is definitely not too much to take the sect and use it for the new junior disciples.

After collecting the magic weapon, Lu Ming distributed a bottle of Juyuan Pill to He Chuwu and asked him to distribute it to his group of junior disciples.

He Chuwu refused to accept the deadline, after all, as a man, he had accepted too much help from Lu Ming, so much that it already made him feel guilty.

No matter how much he needed this bottle of elixir now, he couldn't nod his head in a dashing manner and take this jade bottle.

Lu Ming saw He Chuwu's stubborn appearance, he knew him very well, so he immediately chuckled and said, "I know what you're thinking, but you don't think about yourself and your juniors, don't you?"

"Besides, giving you the pill is not just for you! we are now a whole, one is prosperous and the other is lost, if your spiritual power recovery is too slow, once you need to meet the enemy at that time, my back will not be safe!"

"After all, although this Juyuan Pill is precious, it is for other people, but for me, it may not be! I believe you know this! So are you sure you still want to refuse?"

He Chuwu looked at Lu Ming in a daze, and immediately smiled bitterly, this smile explained a lot to him.

Then he asked people to distribute this bottle of Juyuan Pill, and sure enough, after everyone took the pill, the smiles on their faces gradually increased.

After all, the Renjian Sect is not an immortal sect, or the Renjian Sect does not have a Lu Ming! They have been very limited in the supply of pills from the beginning.

Most of the time, when the spiritual power is consumed, they can only recover their spiritual power by meditating on the spot, which is like the wealthy Lu Ming, they really can't take drugs directly, they are completely using pills to buy time, and finally get safe.

But Renjian Gate is different, after going through the first three layers of the maze, at this time, each of them is already very overstretched by the elixir idiots!

And most of the existing pills are still some healing and detoxification pills, and the pills that can really restore spiritual power and a slap can be counted.

The key is that in this slap, the most suitable Juyuan Pill for their recovery is actually less than two per person on average! The rest are Qi Gathering Pills, in fact, the existence of these Jindan stage cultivators is already very limited.

Therefore, in such a situation of scarce resources, they would never dare to use something that could save their lives at this critical time, even if the recovery speed was slow, they could only endure it.

However, after Lu Ming's generosity, in the case that He Chuwu did not have a single grain left, each of them could get more than two, which was like a timely rain for them.

Immediately, under He Chuwu's order, they each knocked down a Juyuan Pill, and then their spiritual power began to recover rapidly, and they finally caught up with the progress of the immortals.

At this time, everyone else was meditating and recovering, while Lu Ming began to observe the situation in this tomb from the side, hoping to discover some secrets of this ruin.

So as he walked, Lu Ming found that there were some murals on the wall next to the tomb, and because of the lighting, he didn't even find it if he hadn't come over and take a closer look.

Just when Lu Ming was about to summon the golden light sword to illuminate it, suddenly the mural in front of Lu Ming suddenly became clear, and he turned his head to see that it was He Chuwu who was coming over with a torch.

Lu Ming immediately smiled at him, and then said, "Lao Chu, you are really a roundworm in my stomach, you can give you whatever I want!"

He Chuwu glanced at Lu Ming, and then said, "Have you found anything about this mural?" I saw you looking at it here for a while!"

Lu Ming nodded slightly, then pointed to the contents of the mural and said, "First of all, this mural must have been carved by the owner of the ruins! ”

"But for such a long time, there is no sign of weathering and destruction in this mural, which is enough to prove that the owner of the ruins has worked this mural, what do you say this represents?"

He Chuwu pinched his chin, and then said without thinking: "It's because the owner of the ruins attaches great importance to these murals! They are very important, and they may even be related to some secrets in this ruins." ”

"That's right!"

Lu Ming immediately snapped his fingers, and then nodded again and again: "Lao Chu is Lao Chu, really smart enough, in fact, I have thought about a question since I first entered this ruin, do you know what it is." ”