Nine Domain Sword Emperor

There are hundreds of jade bottles like this placed on the shelves in the stone room, each filled with golden elixirs.

At a glance, there are tens of thousands of golden elixirs.

"good!"

Chu Fengmian's face lit up with joy.

He is now just strong enough to activate the Fertility Monument, but each time he activates the Fertility Monument, he needs to consume a large amount of elixirs.

Now that this batch of Golden Spirit Pills has been collected, it is enough to support Chu Fengmian's consumption.

What's more, the spiritual energy essence of the Golden Spirit Pill is far superior to that of the Qi Gathering Pill, and its effect when used for cultivation is much stronger than that of the Qi Gathering Pill.

Chu Fengmian waved his hand, and all the golden elixirs in the stone chamber were collected by Chu Fengmian and put into the storage bag.

Chu Fengmian glanced at Han Yueli and said.

"These elixirs are of no use to you at the moment, so I will collect them."

"I'm not going to live long enough. Even if you give these pills to me, it has no meaning. You can just take them."

Han Yueli said coldly.

She also knew in her heart that if the cold air entered her body, she would lose her life. What pills did she care about?

"Will you die soon? The cold air that has entered your body is actually not hopeless. If we can find a suitable elixir, it will indeed be enough to dispel the cold poison in your body."

Hearing Han Yueli's words, Chu Fengmian frowned.

What he said was not a lie to Han Yueli, but Han Yueli never believed it.

It is true that no one in the entire Nine Realms can cure this cold air entering the body, but Chu Fengmian is different.

The Ice Lotus Sword Technique was originally created by Chu Fengmian's fourth senior sister. Chu Fengmian was naturally very familiar with the Ice Lotus Sword Technique. He had even practiced a few techniques.

So if there is anyone in these nine realms who can almost save Han Yueli, the most likely person is Chu Fengmian.

"You don't have to lie to me anymore. You can let me live for another month and a half, which already makes me satisfied."

Han Yueli said in a deep voice, her voice still as calm as before.

Heartbroken.

Now Han Yueli's heart was in a state of almost death, without any fluctuations. Even she herself didn't feel that there was any hope.

"I lied to you? If we can really find the fire-type holy medicine, this little cold poison on your body will be enough to dissolve it in an instant."

Chu Fengmian said with a cold snort.

Although the cold poison is difficult to deal with when it enters the body, it is not really hopeless. The cold poison can eventually be resolved, but ordinary elixirs have no effect on the cold poison.

"Although the fire-type holy medicine is rare, it is not hopeless to encounter it among the treasures of Emperor Fenggao. Emperor Fenggao is considered a figure in the nine realms. Maybe it can be found in his tomb. Found the fire elixir."

Chu Fengmian said aloud.

This sentence made Han Yueli's eyes flash with a hint of expectation.

"What you said is true?"

Han Yueli asked aloud, somewhat in disbelief.

When this cold air enters the body, in the countless ancient books she has read, there is only one way to die. No one has ever said that there is a cure for this cold air entering the body.

"Of course it's true."

Chu Fengmian spoke confidently.

"I, Chu Fengmian, have never deceived anyone in my life, let alone a woman."

After hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Han Yueli's expression finally changed, and it was no longer as indifferent as before.

This made Chu Fengmian finally breathe a sigh of relief, but in Chu Fengmian's heart, he also sighed.

His words did not deceive Han Yueli. If he could really find the fire-type holy medicine, Chu Fengmian could indeed dispel the cold poison in Han Yueli.

But this fire-type holy medicine is not as easy to find as Chu Fengmian said, at least it doesn't have such great hope.

The holy medicine is the elixir at the pinnacle of the Nine Realms. Even the former master of swordsmanship has difficulty in obtaining the holy medicine. Every time a holy medicine appears in the Nine Realms, it is enough to cause a bloody storm.

It is enough to cause the seven major sects to fight and fight for it. The saints may die in the battle for the holy medicine.

Wanting to own a holy medicine is not that simple.

With the strength of Emperor Fengshou during his lifetime, it might be possible to obtain the holy medicine, but the possibility is less than 1 in 100.

What's more, when a warrior gets the holy medicine, he must refine it immediately, so how can he keep it? The possibility of staying is even lower.

Therefore, Chu Fengmian's words were indeed deceiving Han Yueli, but Chu Fengmian did not want to disappoint Han Yueli after all.

"Keep walking. Only in the depths of this mausoleum can you find the true treasure of Emperor Fenghuo."

Chu Fengmian glanced at Han Yueli, then grabbed Han Yueli's arm again with one hand.

Then he activated his body skills again and continued to walk through the tomb.

There would never be only one such stone chamber in the mausoleum. It seemed that Emperor Fengrao had divided his wealth into countless such stone chambers.

Nowadays, the more stone chambers you find, the more wealth you can get.

Along the way, Chu Fengmian followed the guidance of the Fertility Monument and ran towards the depths of the mausoleum.

All the stone chambers he encountered on the road were broken open by Chu Fengmian, and all the treasures in them were collected, and countless pills and elixirs were obtained.

It's just that these elixirs and elixirs are ordinary things, although they are of a much higher grade than those elixirs and elixirs that can be obtained outside today.

But who is Emperor Fenghuang? His strength even surpasses the realm of divine power and is stronger than a saint.

How could the treasure he left behind be these ordinary things? These things could only be a small part of the treasure.

The real treasure, the wealth, is still deep in the tomb.

Chu Fengmian held Han Yueli and walked all the way through the mausoleum. It took nearly three hours to walk thousands of miles.

"Around here, the forks in the road have gradually become fewer. It seems that we are close to the inside of the mausoleum."

Chu Fengmian glanced around and muttered to himself.

In the end, there is only one of these countless forked roads, which leads to the real treasure. With the Monument of Fertility as a guide, Chu Fengmian will naturally not go wrong.

However, on this road, Chu Fengmian actually noticed other auras and some footprints.

The mausoleum of Emperor Fengfeo has just been opened, so naturally it cannot be the footprints left in the past.

"What's wrong?"

Han Yueli, who was standing aside, saw Chu Fengmian suddenly stop and asked in a low voice.

"Someone has been here near here."

Chu Fengmian whispered.

It seems that some of the countless warriors came to the correct route by mistake.

This is not good news, if anyone really dares to find the treasure of Emperor Fengrao before Chu Fengmian.

Everything Chu Fengmian has done now will probably fall short.

"Walk!"