"Shut up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Across the door, Qin Feng held the knife with his backhand at a strange and difficult angle to exert force, and slammed the pestle on Zhang Jin's left foot. It was able to break through the vines, and the force was almost controlled to the slightest stop. With another stroke of his foot, he cut off the vines like a cow. The left hand was pulled again, and Zhang Jin was finally rescued.

When he retracted the heavy knife, he was about to pull Zhang Jin and drag him away, but he saw that those vines did not probe into the crack of the door for some reason.

Choke.

As soon as his heart was relieved, his trembling right arm could no longer hold the heavy knife and fell. Between his teeth, Qin Feng was drenched in cold sweat, and he felt that the muscles and bones of his right hand seemed to be about to break.

And Zhang Jin is not much better. The whole lower leg of the left foot was twisted into a twisted flesh and blood, and his eyes wept and beat his chest and howled: "It's wasted, my feet are wasted." "Such a gaffe, not because of pain, but because I have become a wasted person.

But seeing Qin Feng's eyes, Zhang Jin stood up with great difficulty and said in despair, "You go quickly, leave me alone." ”

Turning his head again, he saw the rangers led by Ji Lian, and only five people were left looking at them with gloomy faces.

Sniffing his nose, Qin Feng couldn't help but say that he grabbed Zhang Jin: "Let's go, this is not a place to stay for a long time." While comforting, he forcibly picked up Zhang Jin, who was strong, and took the lead in a hobbling manner.

Sure enough, however, there was only one main tomb ahead. There are seven gorgeous empty coffins lined up that don't know the owner of the tomb, and there are no traces of any treasures at all. The only thing that exists is a thief hole. And the disgusting sour smell came from it.

Staring at the thief cave in front of him, Qin Feng couldn't help but think nonsense again: "Are those vines because they hate this smell? And what's the smell of? Is it the breath of a demon beast?" I don't know if it's the pests or the movement of strange beasts.

But everyone has become frightened birds, and they all draw their weapons as if facing a great enemy, but there are no monsters for a long time. No one would go into the room first. There is no monster more terrifying than the unknown.

Finally, the chivalrous gang threw themselves at Zhang Jin, who was injured at his feet.

Suddenly, Ji Lian came and said, seemingly respectfully, but his tone was undoubtedly tough: "Brother, please be the first to go in." As he spoke, the four like-minded rangers behind him cast hostile glances, and their meaning was self-evident.

Rude!

However, Zhang Jin was not angry, he nodded and said silently in a low voice: "It's okay." At least if you die like this, there is some value at all. ”

Don't wait to finish. Qin Feng stopped it with one hand, and his eyes swept Sen Ran and said, "Speaking of which, I saved your lives." Repay me now, and choose one of yourselves to go out and explore the way first. ”

In fact, a regrouping of moods. Qin Feng really doesn't mind being a pioneer. But they were very afraid that in this thief's hole, which was difficult to turn around, these frightened rangers would stab them in the back and escape back to the camp.

Before Ji Lian could speak, someone said strangely: "You saved us?" are you really embarrassed to take everyone's credit for yourself. ”

This remark immediately attracted everyone's echo, pointing to the tip of his nose and reprimanding: "Hmph, you have to talk about it." We are now suffering so many casualties, all of which you have caused you! What were you doing when you first noticed the anomaly? You two cowards left all of us and turned to run away, and when you couldn't escape, you turned around and came back. If we pried the stone gate in the first place, none of us would have died. ”

"You guys. For a while, Zhang Jin was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

But when he felt that it was almost over, Ji Lian raised his hand and said pretendly: "Okay, don't say it." After that, he looked at Qin Feng and added: "Although we were selected for this task, it was not of our own volition. ”

Qin Feng's eyes froze, and he picked up the heavy knife that was dragging on the ground with the sound of friction.

But seeing Qin Feng's face full of murderous intent.

Ji Lian grinned instead, and his slender ten fingers inadvertently hooked around his waist.

War?

But in the end, Ji Lian chose not to touch this mold. Decisively turned sideways and pointed behind him, "It's you, the first one to go in." You've been the fastest before, so it's time to do something. ”

But seeing the leader speak, the remaining three companions also looked like they didn't care about themselves. The ranger who had escaped from the battle before suddenly cried and mourned, and did not dare to resist and trembled and bent down into the thief hole.

Qin Feng's face was relaxed, and he smiled without a smile: "In this way, it will be tired." ”

After all the rangers entered, Qin Feng followed closely and beckoned at the same time, "Let's go too." Don't get cranky, wait until you're out. We'll just come back to you for treatment, maybe just the flesh will heal your leg after all. As for Yuan Lihua, I already remember the location here. It might have been more convenient for me to return to the operation on my own. ”

Stiffening his body and barely moving forward, Zhang Jinqiang cheered up and said, "Don't, every second of delay now, the hope of the spirit medium's survival will be slim." If I delay the rescue, even if I commit suicide and apologize, it is not enough to clear my name. As he spoke, he slapped his chest and pretended to be heroic: "Don't forget that I am an archer, and I can still support you from a distance with my legs and feet." ”

Qin Feng sighed: "I understand." "As a martial artist, I somewhat understand Zhang Jin's thoughts. Since it was his own choice.

As he spoke, the thief cave gradually opened up after more than ten meters. After all, I still scared myself, and those strange noises were just made by insects all over the ground. After recovering for dozens of feet, a faint light finally appeared in front of him, but it was several fluorescent stones, illuminating the cave.

Who would have thought that the thief cave would be connected to a cave.

Qin Feng suddenly said: "Internal thief." ”

Stone tables, stone chairs, and dusty utensils. But the most striking thing is one of the dried corpses sitting on a futon and wearing Taoist robes. There was also a strange green-skinned tree in the center of the cave, from which the disgusting sour smell emanated.

The sword on the back, the bracelet on the wrist, the ring, the bottle and the scroll under the feet.

Everyone was so excited that they couldn't even speak, "This, this is the remains of an immortal." Ji Lian jumped out first, and the probe grabbed the immortal.

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing at himself: "Okay, I guessed wrong." There are really treasures of monks here. "However, I didn't snatch those four treasures in the first place, presumably they were just low-level magic weapons, and they had already lost their spirituality and become mortal after being corroded by hundreds of thousands of years without maintenance. Only the scroll at the feet of the monk made Qin Feng very concerned, maybe it recorded the exercises?

Immediately after Ji Lian, he crossed the crowd. The moment he took off the flying sword, Qin Feng also took the scroll in one hand.

I flipped through it in my hand, but I found that it was all obscure terms, but it was definitely not a magic cheat.

Human experiments.

Mutant Spirit Grass Cultivation.

......

At a glance and three lines, Qin Feng flipped through the book to the last page in an instant, and finally understood what was recorded on it. 486, 2233, and then look back at those understated numbers, it's really creepy.

"But this thing must be a precious research material, and some people should like it. Realizing this, Qin Feng continued to turn the page, but the text stopped abruptly and was replaced by messy notes.

This seems to be the monk's masterpiece.

"Failure, failure, I failure...... I don't have any meaning in living anymore. After 50 years of hard work, the development of my flesh-and-blood research has completely deviated from my predetermined trajectory. Damn, what's the use of me asking for these stupid, walking corpse-like fusion people! I don't have time for another spell development. And the law enforcement in the sect seems to have finally suspected me of the missing persons investigation over the years. ”

"Huh. Luckily, I saw the opportunity quickly and I escaped...... They would never have thought of me hiding under their noses. ”

"Haha, retribution, retribution. I didn't dare to get too close, although for some unknown reason my sect was being bombarded by a fleet of spirit ships, and there were still thousands of cultivators standing in the sky. After only five rounds of volleys, the Great Protector Array was broken. It's a pity that I am afraid that those monks will find out. Although I regret that I can't witness the collapse of the sect with my own eyes, I can only hide back......" Writing this, the notes became more and more sloppy, and the thoughts became more and more confusing. On the last page there is even a large cross.

But I've also found useful information.

It turned out that the guy was a genius who boasted of being quite accomplished in alchemy. However, if there is no adventure, it will be difficult to break through the foundation building period for the rest of your life. And a monk who is obsessed with alchemy, and who is negligent in magic, will not be able to go on a treasure hunting adventure. Later, by chance, he found an ancient magic book in the market and bought it at a high price.

Although this exercise is no longer suitable for today's era of the end of the Dharma when the aura is thin, this monk was inspired by it, borrowed from this magic book, and the sect's trust in himself, secretly abducted the mortals under the mountain gate, dug up the tomb in the mausoleum to steal the corpses, and later even hit the monk in the door to develop the technique.

In vain, he tried to perfectly integrate the spiritual grass with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which has reached the growth of longevity, and greatly improved the fit between the physical body and spiritual power. But seeing the current situation, this crazy act against the sky is naturally a failure. That's why I left this book, hoping that the descendants who are destined to be able to fulfill their last wishes and complete the development of the technique.

Among them, the whimsical ideas are really imaginative, and I can't help but feel chills at his methods, and I am also in awe of his research spirit. Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh: "I have always felt that I am diligent enough, but compared with this unknown person, I should work harder." ”

"Qin Feng, are you holding the immortal book in your hand? Let everyone take a look. But listening to Ji Lian's voice interrupted his thoughts.