Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Inside the cave.

At the end of the passage, Jiang Fugui looked at the huge tree in front of him that didn't contain any aura, but had interference with his consciousness, and said in admiration:

"The world is so big, yet such a weird tree!"

"What a pity! This tree is not a spirit tree."

"Otherwise at least it is a precious material!"

Cheng Buzheng quite agrees with this.

Otherwise, given the tree's age and natural abilities, it would definitely be a rare treasure.

Immediately.

The three formed a triangular formation, Jiang Fugui sacrificed a defensive treasure in front, Cheng Buzheng and Jiang Siling were on the left and right as support.

The three figures flew down slowly.

There were no accidents along the way!

The three of them came to the bottom of the cave and saw a circular stone platform in front of the roots of the dead tree. The stone platform was covered with various textures, and there was a black sarcophagus on it.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

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Jiang Fugui said with confidence:

"It seems that the relics of the owner here should all be in the sarcophagus!"

heard the words.

Jiang Siling glanced at Jiang Fugui angrily and said:

"You'll know when you open it!"

"In case you get nothing, don't cry!"

To this.

Cheng Buzheng didn't express any opinions, and waited for Jiang Fugui to open the sarcophagus.

Immediately.

Jiang Fugui didn't delay either, and with a wave of his hand, he removed the black coffin lid.

"boom!"

The heavy coffin lid fell to the ground, causing bursts of dust!

I saw an old man lying in the coffin, whose appearance was exactly the same as the old man in the last stone carving in the hall.

Although Cheng Buzheng didn't know how long time had passed, the appearance of the old man remained unchanged.

It can be seen how powerful the physical body of a golden core stage monk is, and beheading a foundation building stage monk with bare hands is nothing more than a breeze!

Moreover, Cheng Buzheng suspects that the kung fu practiced by the old man in the coffin is very likely to be the kung fu of both dharma and body. This can be seen from his tattered robes, because his body is slightly golden .

Although I don't know how many years have passed, his body is still so strong, it can be seen that the treasure body in front of him must be even more terrifying!

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Cheng Buzheng also noticed the difference. The eyes of the old man in the coffin were closed, his face was expressionless, and he was no longer on the relief.

The black robe worn on the old man's body was already tattered, and there was a gray storage bag at his waist.

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Jiang Fugui stretched out his hand, and the gray storage bag flew into his palm, and after he searched again with his spiritual sense, he found no other spiritual objects.

Immediately, Jiang Fugui opened the storage bag and turned it over.

A large pile of items was dumped on the ground.

The joy on Jiang Fugui's face froze instantly, and then he looked at the objects on the ground in disbelief.

"This...so possible!"

When Cheng Buzheng saw the mundane utensils, he couldn't help frowning, and then he stretched out his hand and took a treasure in the shape of a bronze ball into his hand, and then he held it slightly, and a fine foam flowed from his fingers. slide.

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Cheng Buzheng also knew that it took too long, because without protective measures, the spiritual energy inside dissipated one after another, and finally turned into ordinary things.

The same is true for treasures and spirit mines!

The information in the jade slips can no longer be read, and the inside of the jade bottle is a dark mass... and so on, all of them are scrapped.

Seeing Jiang Fugui who was hit hard, Jiang Siling comforted him:

"This is also normal. Most of the spiritual objects in the Yifu are unusable, and there are only a few that can be preserved well!"

"It's just that you have bad luck this time."

"After all, you also opened a piece of Canghai Lingyu, and Junior Brother Cheng suffered a great loss. He didn't get any benefits, and he even added a precious second-order formation breaking talisman."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Siling glanced at Cheng Buzheng in a catastrophic way!

Cheng Buzheng saw Jiang Siling's troublesome eyes, and knew why she comforted Jiang Fugui so much.

It was nothing more than that he provoked her, and Cheng Buzheng also saw that the other party was a witch in essence, so he didn't want to entangle Jiang Siling too much.

Cheng Buzheng chose to be indifferent to Jiang Siling's provocation, and looked around blankly.

heard the words.

Jiang Fugui also knew that even though he was losing money, he had a lot of money in his pocket. In reality, he was not losing money but he was making a lot of money, but it was really a big loss for Junior Brother Cheng to come with him to search for the Yifu!

Immediately, he quickly comforted Cheng Buzheng, and also signaled Jiang Siling not to fan the flames!

"Brother Jiang."

Cheng Buzheng said calmly:

"At this time, it is too early to say that there is no harvest!"

Jiang Fugui glanced at the calm Cheng Buzheng, and asked:

"Junior Brother Cheng, what do you mean by that!"

At the same time, Jiang Siling also showed a puzzled look, looking at Cheng Buzheng.

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Cheng Buzheng didn't say much, and shot out a stream of mana from his fingertips, rushing towards a texture on the stone platform not far away.

A texture highlighted by the mana there, had a flash of inspiration, and then moved down.

immediately.

The ground trembled, and the sound of roaring came continuously.

suddenly.

A jade-colored coffin rushed to the ground from under the tree of death.

Cheng Buzheng was not worried about this change, it was all in his expectation.

But Jiang Siling and Jiang Fugui were immediately on guard, and neither of them was in a hurry to open the jade coffin that popped up suddenly.

Immediately, Jiang Fugui looked at Cheng Buzheng and said:

"Junior Brother Cheng, what's going on?"

Jiang Siling also cast a curious look.

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Cheng Buzheng said slowly:

"Do you know what kind of Feng Shui pattern this place belongs to?"

Seeing the ignorant expressions of the two of them, Cheng Buzheng continued:

"This place belongs to the rare and hard-to-find Fengshui pattern, and it is also called the place of rebirth, and the tree in front of us is also called the sacred tree, the tree of rebirth in Fengshui books."

"From these two points, it can be confirmed that the owner of this place must be a monk who is proficient in ventilation and water."

"But if you want to make good use of the feng shui here, the burial coffin must be buried vertically under the tree of the dead, and it must be nine feet nine feet from the ground. Anything less will not play the role of the feng shui pattern here!"

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng paused, looked at the two of them and said:

"Look at the black sarcophagus from before, but it was placed on the stone platform majesticly, which is definitely not in line with the style of the owner of the cave here."

"After all, it took a lot of effort to find the Feng Shui pattern, and it will never be wasted so easily."

Jiang Fugui showed curiosity and said:

"Then who is the monk in the jade coffin?"

Cheng Buzheng glanced at it with disdain, and the jade coffin said:

"This should be a latecomer."

"Did you see that the walls in the hall have slightly different colors in some places?"

"This should be the handwriting of this latecomer, he lived here for a while!"

"Furthermore, this cultivator also believes in the Feng Shui pattern, so that after his own death, he replaced the original owner's burial place with himself."

"Even if a monk breaks through the formation in the future, what he finds is the bones of the original cave master, and his own bones are hidden under the tree of death!"

"As for the relics of the original owner of the cave, he must have taken them away, and the remaining useless things are used as a cover to deceive the newcomers."

heard the words.

Jiang Siling's eyes full of thirst for knowledge turned to Cheng Buzheng, and then asked:

"Is the Feng Shui pattern useful?"

"Believe it or not!"

Cheng Buzheng played tricks on him.

In this regard, he doesn't know whether there is reincarnation in the world. He certainly didn't believe it before, but after experiencing reincarnation and rebirth, he doubts it.

Immediately.

Jiang Siling continued to entangle with some reluctance, seeing that Cheng Buzheng would not answer, then she rolled her eyes and said:

"When did you discover these doubts?"

After Cheng Buzheng glanced at her, he said lightly:

"Your Majesty, after seeing traces of latecomers in the hall, I became a little suspicious."

"It wasn't confirmed until I saw the lines on the stone platform!"

Jiang Fugui glanced at the lines on the stone platform, and then asked:

"What a mystery!"

Cheng Buzheng said calmly:

"The lines on the stone platform are array lines, a total of 365 lines, one of which has a bit more lines, while the bottom line has a bit less."

"It's not a monk who is very familiar with the pattern, so he can't detect this mistake at all!"

"I've also studied formation patterns, although I don't know how to set up formations, but I'm familiar with formation patterns, so I discovered the clues!"

"That's why I'm sure, there must be something strange here!"

Jiang Siling glanced at Cheng Buzheng meaningfully, and a crisp voice came out of his jade lips:

"Junior Brother Cheng's heart is like fine hair, he has discovered the clue so early, and he still doesn't move his face, what a good acting skill!"

She said at the end, especially the three 'good acting skills', her tone couldn't help but be a lot heavier!

PS: I originally wanted to make a big chapter, but the subscription is low, so I can only divide it into two chapters.

Don't be offended, readers!