Chapter 63: Horror Wood

It only took more than half an hour for Fang Yan to return home smoothly, the speed of the flying sword was indeed much faster than that of Qinghe, but the consumption of spiritual power was not small. After recovering some spiritual power, Fang Yan began to think about how to start exploring the waterhole and how to arrange it more securely.

The first thing is to see if there is anyone secretly around, that time Zhang Bao's servants stared at him for a long time before he was discovered, this time you should pay attention, don't wait for him to just enter the waterhole, but someone is following, it is not as simple as not being able to explore. There is also the matter of probing should also be as concealed as possible, if there is really something good underneath, spread it out of the sect and then insert a bar, then the dialect is empty joy.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan pretended to decorate the environment around the courtyard, weeding and pulling vines around his residence and around the waterhole, and at the same time kept an eye out for no activity on the hills on all sides, and observed for two days before he was sure that no one was paying attention to him.

Fang Yan was relieved at this time, and the next morning, before dawn, he quietly slipped into the waterhole through the magic vine. When he got into the water, he took out a water amulet and slapped it on his body, and a layer of light immediately appeared on his body, and then he sank into the water.

This water amulet really worked, and as soon as the dialect entered the water, it was like wearing a raincoat, and not a single drop of water would invade his body. When he slowly fell into the depths of the pool, the light around him gradually dimmed, and it had sunk dozens of feet, but it felt far from the end, and he didn't know how deep the pool was.

After a while, the spiritual power of this water avoidance charm was about to run out, Fang Yan hurriedly took another one, and secretly scolded in his heart that this water avoidance charm was too poorly made, if he didn't have to choose, he would definitely not buy such garbage goods. It sank a hundred feet again, and Fang Yan consumed two more water avoidance talismans, and just as Fang Yan hesitated whether to go up, a blue light appeared not far below him.

The dialect immediately swam to the light, where there was a stone platform protruding from the pool, but it was not yet how deep it was from the bottom of the pool. Fang Yan stood on the stone platform a few steps, and then the source of the bright light came from the light curtain wrapped in the stone wall of the pool, which looked very bright in the dark pool water.

"This is a formation, it shouldn't be the Ancient Cultivation Cave Mansion. Fang Yan secretly said that it was a fluke, there was a cave hidden in the waterhole below his residence, and he lived for a few years without knowing it. However, there are probably not a few disciples who have lived here before, but he is the only one who has discovered that no one has been here for a long time.

With a hint of expectation, Fang Yan raised his feet and walked towards the blue light curtain, and when he got closer, he was about to step into the light curtain, and with a "bang", Fang Yan was bounced back, and even the mana with the water avoidance charm was just exhausted, and he almost choked on a mouthful of water. Fang Yan hurriedly slapped another water avoidance talisman on his body, and then took out the golden spirit sword and slashed at it, only to see that the light curtain was cut by the magic sword, but it quickly bounced up, as unscathed as before.

After a few more attempts, the light curtain could not be shaken by the dialect at all, the power of the formation was not lost, and it was difficult to break for a while, and this formation seemed to only have the power of protection, but not the power of counterattack. Fang Yan thought about it for a while, and recruited two helpers, it was the demon vine and the black demon, the demon vine attached to the formation to absorb spiritual power, and the black demon attacked the magic circle with himself.

One man and two demons attacked underwater for a quarter of an hour, and the color of the blue light curtain slowly dimmed, and soon a crack opened, and Fang Yan took the two demon pets away, jumped into them without thinking about it, and flashed into the beads in the air. It was a life-saving method that he had already thought of, and he had escaped danger several times.

After a few moments, Fang Yan reached out to his senses, only to find himself in a cave, with nothing around, not at all like he was under the water. Then the dialect came out of the beads, and stood in the cave and looked at the cave.

The cave is very bright, and at intervals above the head, there is a huge fluorite inlaid with it, which illuminates the cave like daylight, and it is obviously a cave that has been opened up by people, and no one has come for a long time. The cave is fairly smooth, and the steps under the feet are cut out with sharp weapons, which slowly lead to the bottom of the cave.

Walking down the steps, Fang Yan walked down, and after a short time came to a stone gate. The stone door is several zhang high, and the whole body is carved from a huge stone, and the stone door is opened when you push it hard, revealing a spacious hall, and a strong aura comes to the face. There are all kinds of stone tables and chairs in the hall, there are several huge animal skin carpets on the ground, and there are more than ten huge fluorescent beads on the head, and the soft light illuminates the hall very brightly.

There were several rooms on each of the four sides of the hall, two with closed doors and others open. Fang Yan went to several open rooms to carefully inspect, and one of them had only a row of wooden shelves, most of which were jars and jars, and some jade boxes and jade bottles were placed sporadically. Fang Yan opened a few casually, either dried spirit grass or pills with all lost spiritual energy, and there was nothing in those jars, probably used to hold alchemy raw materials.

What excites Fang Yan the most is that he found two Dan furnaces, one of which may be a spiritual weapon, and he felt that the aura of this Dan furnace was very amazing, so Fang Yan immediately carefully put it away. And those jade boxes and other things, he didn't let go, after cleaning them all away, they all put it away, these things are nothing, the materials that can be made are very exquisite, not comparable to the things on the dialect, and it is difficult to buy them in the market.

Entering a few open doors, the dialect could see at a glance that it used to be a practice room, a study and a rest room, and there were very few useful things, only a futon, dozens of jade slips and an incense burner. At this time, he walked to the closed room on the edge of the Dan room, and then pushed the door open with force, and a wave of aura rushed out of his face, only to see a room, but outside was a medicine garden.

Fang Yan immediately raised his legs and went straight to the medicine garden, in this small medicine garden, a few low spiritual trees and a piece of elixir, many dialects are known, in the Danjing, but there was no opportunity before. The elixirs here are very precious, if they are placed in the outside world, they must be of high value, and many of them are more than 100 years old, and even a few may be more than 500 years old.

In just a moment, Fang Yan casually recognized several of them, moire grass purple spider leaf finch orchid, almost all of them were elixirs for refining the elixir in the late stage of qi refining and foundation building period, and the other elixirs, Fang Yan took out the Dan Sutra and identified them one by one, and also took out the elixir atlas bought in the hand of the monk who died in the Gong Transmission Hall, and most of the elixirs here were identified by him, even if there was no record in the atlas, there were basically all in the Dan Sutra.

There are more than 300 plants in total, and they are planted very messily, it is likely that after the elixir matures and withers, the seeds that fall are re-emitted, these precious elixirs grow like weeds, and this medicine garden does not know how many years it has existed. Fang Yan couldn't help but guess that if there was a long-lasting elixir here, I was afraid that even a thousand-year-old elixir would be available.

It took a lot of effort, and Fang Yan carefully put away all these elixirs, most of them were planted in the space, and the ordinary varieties were stored in the jade box, and they were sold when they had an opportunity to be sold later.

And those few spirit wood dialects didn't take it seriously just now, and they were surprised when they approached, it turned out that there were two soul trees inside, only more than two feet high. It is said that this kind of spiritual wood only grows one or two feet for thousands of years, but I am afraid that these two plants have thousands of years of medicinal age, which is a good thing to maintain the soul of the gods, and can also be made into soul incense, which is very valuable.

The other few are fragrant fruit trees, much taller than the horror wood, the highest is nearly a zhang, and the canopy is dense and bears a lot of fragrant dill fruits, and a few of them have ripened. This kind of spiritual fruit is very valuable, and it is said that it is a spiritual object that can only be enjoyed by rich people, and it is a hundred spirit stones.

Of course, the dialect will not be polite, dig them all out and plant them in their own space. The space has only expanded several times, and now it has become dense again, and even after planting a few spirit trees, it is much more crowded than before, and even the dialect can only sit on top of the fragrant fruit tree when it enters, and the ground is all planted.

Leaving the medicine garden, Fang Yan came to the room he was passing by just now, Fang Yan was too excited when he was in the garden, and he didn't even pay attention to it at this time, there was also a row of wooden shelves in the Caizi, there were not many things on it, they were all some spirit plant utensils, better than Fang Yan's own use, and all kinds of utensils were complete, some of the appliances were complete, and only some spirit plant families or sects would have them.

These are also urgently needed by the dialect, and there has long been an introduction to these spiritual planting tools in the Danjing, which can increase the effect and speed of the spiritual plant, and the dialect has tried its best to buy it, but it has not been found. Now that it can be obtained without spending money, the dialect immediately put it away, and not a single one was spared, even the shelf where the utensils were placed, and this shelf had a magic circle for dusting and protecting the utensils.

There was still a room that was not entered, and while guessing what was inside, Fang Yan pushed the door open hard, and the furnishings of the one turned out to be the bedroom of the owner of the cave house. On a large bed of carved sandalwood, there was a dead corpse in a cyan robe, which was already a skeleton in the appearance of this person.

This dead corpse is the original owner of the cave here, and if it is expected, it should be an alchemist, and the slightly extravagant furniture and utensils in the cave are probably not a simple character. After getting such a great benefit from others, of course, you must respect the master here, Fang Yan bowed to him and saluted, and said loudly:

"The seniors bothered, the boy's dialect, strayed into the cave here, and got the legacy of the seniors, I am very grateful. Although the boy is a fledgling and is not good at learning, he will definitely practice hard in the future, and he will achieve his ambitions in this life one day, and he will live up to the opportunities given by his predecessors. ”

After saying that, he bowed again, looked forward, took off the storage bag on the monk's body, and took out a black bag to put the monk's body together with the bedding on the bed, and prepared to find a feng shui treasure place to bury properly when he returned outside.

There are also several pieces of furniture in the bedroom, a wardrobe, an incense table, a wooden couch, and a few tables and chairs. There were a few jade slips and a few books on the table, and a wooden box on the corner.

Fang Yan opened the wooden box, and there were a few things in it, most of which were worn objects, and there was a half-open jade box, which was a water-repellent bead that Fang Yan couldn't find. Fang Yan closed the jade box and put it away, and the jade slips and books were also put into the storage bag, and the other dialects were not used, so they were still put back in their original places and not taken away.

He also opened all the other pieces of furniture, which were the daily utensils of the monks, and there was nothing that could be used. A flat yellow wooden box on the wooden couch, opened on one side is a array plate and a jade plaque. The jade plate is pale cyan, and the light shines on it to show a pattern, and it is swept away with divine sense, it turns out that this is a token to enter the mansion, which is used to open the formation when entering and exiting this cave.

The array plate was composed of four pieces, and there were very complex runes painted on it, and the words were big for a while. Took out the storage bag, and began to erase the prohibition on it with his divine sense, fortunately, this time the advanced divine sense increased greatly, and it only took a long time to open it, rummaging in the storage bag for a while, and found a jade slip, which recorded the layout of this set of formations and the method of opening. As for the other things in the storage bag, there are not many things in the dialect, and there are a lot of things in it, and I will count them slowly in the future.

Fang Yan immediately took out the jade plate and the water bead, it took a long time to complete the sacrifice, he was going to bring all the harvest here back to count, staying in this cave for too long was afraid that someone would find out.

Before leaving, Fang Yan put away the carved bed, and then returned to the medicine garden, quickly reclaimed the medicine field, and sprinkled a lot of easy-to-live spirit grass and elixir seeds in it, and then came here every once in a while to harvest them. I know a rough idea of this formation dialect, it should be built on a small spirit vein, which can be activated without spirit stones, and it also has the effect of gathering spirits, and it is a high-level formation.

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