Evolve and Upgrade from Wild Monsters

Standing in front of a small **** tomb again, Lu Chen had a golden hairpin in his hand. This should be the hairpin that the first saint said.

This time there were no more competitors behind him, and it was estimated that he was the only one who could come to the tomb of the **** of water.

The tomb of the **** of water is not as gloomy as the tomb of the **** of desolation, the tomb of the **** is covered with flowers and grass.

"Rhubarb, you accompany me, let's go in and look at the tomb of this great **** of water shui!"

Since almost no one could find the entrance to the tomb of the **** of waters, after Lu Chen entered the tomb, he encountered no organs along the way.

There is no small tomb for burial in the tomb, only one road.

"From the perspective of the structure of the cemetery, I feel that the water is indeed much higher than that of the gods, at least there is no such thing as burial."

"The desolate **** and lust, it's normal for the first generation saints to dislike him in their hearts, and Huishui looks much more upright. If I were a woman, I would choose Huishui too."

"Rhubarb, did you find a baby?"

Rhubarb shook his head.

"Keep going inside."

At the same time, Shuang Ling was leading her novice to search for the treasure chest behind the first saint.

There are a large number of fairy-level core materials in the box, common rare materials, rare medicinal materials, and even a fairy-level technique!

"Brother Kuang doesn't know when he will be back. In case it is too late to look for these treasures, then Brother Kuang will suffer a lot. I will help him find some more treasures!"

After putting all these treasures into the backpack, Shuang Ling thought about it. Now most of the other teams should go to the third floor. She had better not touch them. Then there are many places on the first and second floors that have not been there. There are still a lot of treasures left.

"Well, we searched layer by layer, and there should be a lot of fish slipping through the net."

Returning to the first floor, Shuang Ling is carefully searching for every fork in the road, some of which have been taken away, but those people have no time to search all the treasures to prevent themselves from being pulled too far.

This makes Frost Aya cheaper.

She has nothing else to do, carefully searching every small tomb, gaining more and more.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, all the torches on the wall of the tomb of the gods and gods were extinguished, and Shuang Ling, who was searching for the coffin, was startled.

Her eighteen tomb guards surrounded her, but they seemed to have no vitality, as if they had entered a dormant state.

"It seems that I can't continue exploring today." Shuang Ling also stopped her work, meditated and rested.

On the fourth floor of the Tomb of God, the top teams are competing for the ranking of the treasure team. On the way, everyone has seen that the treasure is almost at your fingertips, so in the end, is it as simple as that.

At least you must ensure that your team's position will not be pulled too far, and only have a chance to compete when the treasure is discovered.

However, the surrounding torches suddenly went out, and the entire underground palace was completely dark.

Someone took out the lighting props, but the lighting range was too small, and if they couldn't hold on for a while, they would be extinguished by the airflow.

"Master Saint, what shall we do now?"

The saint’s eyes were especially bright under the candlelight. “Wait a minute, there are institutions everywhere in the underground palace. After the fourth floor, there are more and more monsters. It is too dangerous to act rashly at this time.”

"When the torch is lit again, continue exploring."

However, some teams want to take advantage of other people's rest and widen the gap with others.

Not far away, there were a few screams suddenly, it should be someone hit the organ.

People from the Kazan tribe snorted coldly, "I don’t understand the truth that haste is not enough, what an idiot! Let’s rest on the spot, Antai, Minzhu, you take the guard, don’t take it lightly, others are more dangerous than the tomb of God! "

"It's an adult!"

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Moonlight cast down from the open skylight above his head, and Lu Chen was lying in a medicine garden, feeling the fragrance of medicinal materials.

"If Wei Shui is not a pharmacist, he is a particularly affectionate person. He actually designed a medicine garden in the tomb!"

The skylight above his head was supposed to be designed to let the medicinal materials bathe in the sun, but now it has become a comfortable bed for Lu Chen.

"Although the tomb of Wushui has nothing to do with miscellaneous things, but it is also very stylish, large in scale, like a maze, you can't make money in a day, let's rest here."

As Lu Chen was about to fall asleep, there was a rustling voice from the medicine.

"Huh?" Lu Chen looked around and found a pair of small eyes in the grass secretly looking at him.

He got up in a spirited spirit and looked at the guy in horror.

"who!"

A human child walked out of the medicine. He looked four or five years old, dressed in tattered clothes, but it was made of jade.

"You, who are you?" The child stared at Lu Chen, "Why lie in the pharmacy? You will crush some medicinal materials like this!"

"I, I am a tomb robber!"

"Is the tomb robber great? Get up!"

Lu Chen was stunned by the child's aura, and stood up uncomfortably.

Of course, the main thing is to take care of yourself and take care of the flowers and plants.

The child carefully looked at the plants that were crushed by Lu Chen, "Look at you, this burning heart grass has been crushed to no vitality by you!"

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Lu Chen stood aside.

"I am the medicine boy here!" The child said in a frantic voice, while still carefully handling the plants in his hands. "It must be collected as soon as possible, otherwise the efficacy of the medicine will be reduced by more than 70%! It's all you! It’s all you! I want to sleep here."

"These precious medicinal materials, I have taken care of them for thousands of years, and they ruined it for you!"

Lu Chen frowned, "You have been here for thousands of years? Why are you still a child?"

"Cut, I didn't say that I was still alive." The child said disdainfully.

Lu Chen took a deep breath, this answer was a bit domineering.

"Hey, brat, since you can come to Master Hushui’s tomb, you should have been approved by the saint’s sister. These medicinal materials stay here and have no chance to play their role. Now they are pressed by you again... I will collect them. You take it out."

Lu Chen felt weird to be called a "smelly boy" by a little boy, but listening to Yaotong's words made Lu Chen a little overjoyed.

The tomb of the God of Weshui was so poor that the only thing he encountered was these medicinal materials. Originally, Lu Chen was still embarrassed that he did not know how to collect medicinal materials. He could only collect them casually, which would inevitably destroy the efficacy of medicinal materials. There is no such trouble.

"Huh? Is there such a good thing?" Lu Chen stood by, watching Yaotong carefully gather medicinal materials.

Each strain is extremely attentive and attentive, and they say something to them, as if saying goodbye to their loved ones.

"Little Dragon Beard, you have grown up too. Whether you will become an elixir or a fan will depend on what kind of alchemist you meet."

"The flower of death is your favorite stinky beauty. You are now crushed by that short-eyed stinky boy, but I will keep your medicinal properties. What kind of medicine can be practiced depends on your good fortune."

Suddenly, Lu Chen felt sad.

This medicine boy has been here alone for thousands of years. No one speaks to him. There is only this medicine garden in his world.

All the herbs became his friends.

I was lonely for thousands of years!