Chapter 646

Standing in front of a small sacred tomb again, Lu Chen had a blonde hairpin in his hand, which should be the hairpin said by the virgin of the early generation.

This time there was no competitor behind him. It was estimated that he was the only one who could come to the water swimming tomb.

The Fushui God's tomb is not as dark as the wasteland God's tomb, which is covered with flowers and grass.

"Rhubarb, you accompany me. Let's go in and have a look at the tomb of the water swimming God!"

Since almost no one could find the entrance to the water swimming tomb, Lu Chen didn't encounter any mechanism on the way into the cemetery.

There are no small tombs for martyrdom in the tomb, only one main road.

"From the structure of the cemetery, I feel that swimming is indeed much more aboveboard than the wasteland God. At least there is no such thing as martyrdom."

"The wasteland God is wild. It's normal for the first generation of saints to dislike him. Swimming looks more upright. If I were a woman, I would also choose swimming."

"Rhubarb, have you found the baby?"

Rhubarb shook his head.

"Keep going."

At the same time, Shuangling is taking her novice down to look for the treasure chest behind the virgin of the first generation.

There are a lot of immortal core materials, ordinary rare materials, rare medicinal materials, and even an immortal skill in the box!

"Brother crazy doesn't know when he will come back. If he doesn't have time to look back for these treasures, brother crazy will lose a lot. I'll help him find more treasures!"

After putting all these babies into her backpack, Shuangling thought that most of the other teams should go to the third floor now. She'd better not meet them. There are still many places on the first floor and the second floor that she hasn't been to, and there are still a lot of babies left there.

"Well, we'll search layer by layer. There should be a lot of missed fish."

Returning to the next floor, Shuangling is carefully looking for every fork. Some of them have been taken away, but those people have no time to search all the treasures in order not to let themselves be dragged too far.

This is cheap, Shuangling.

She had nothing else to do. She searched every small tomb carefully and gained more and more.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, all the torches on the wall of the tomb of the God of famine were extinguished, and Shuangling, who was looking for the coffin, was startled.

Her eighteen tomb keepers surrounded her, but they seemed to have no vitality, like they had entered a state of dormancy.

"It seems that we can't continue to explore today." Shuangling also stopped her work and meditated and rested.

On the fourth floor of the sacred tomb, the top teams are competing for the ranking of the treasure taking team. Along the way, everyone has seen that the treasure is almost readily available. Is it so easy to get the ultimate treasure.

At least ensure that the position of your team will not be pulled too far. When you find the treasure, you will have a chance to compete.

However, the torches around suddenly went out, and the whole underground palace was dark.

Someone took out the lighting props, but the lighting range is too small, and it will be extinguished by the air flow if it can't last for a moment.

"Saint, what shall we do now?"

The saint's eyes were especially bright under the candlelight. "Wait a minute. There are mechanisms everywhere in the underground palace. After the fourth floor, there are more and more demons. It's too dangerous to act rashly at this time."

"Wait until the torch lights up again."

But some teams want to take advantage of others' rest and open the gap with others.

Not far away, suddenly came a few screams. Someone should have been hit by the mechanism.

The people of Kazan tribe snorted coldly, "you don't understand the truth that haste makes waste. What an idiot! Let's take a rest on the spot. Antai and Minzhu, take warning. Don't take it lightly. Others are more dangerous than the divine tomb!"

"Yes, sir!"

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Moonlight fell from the open skylight overhead. Lu Chen lay in a medicine garden and felt the fragrance of medicinal materials.

"If you are not a pharmacist, you are a very emotional person. Unexpectedly, you have designed a medicine garden in the tomb!"

The skylight above the head should be designed to let the herbs bathe in the sun, but now it has become Lu Chen's comfortable bed.

"Although there are no miscellaneous things in the water swimming tomb, it is also very elegant. It is large-scale and like a maze. You can't earn it all in one day. Let's have a rest here first."

When Lu Chen was going to sleep, there was a rustling sound from the medicine cluster.

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

He got up and looked at the guy in horror.

"Who!"

Out of the medicine cluster came a human child who looked four or five years old. He was dressed in rags, but he was carved with powder and jade.

"You, who are you?" the child stared at Lu Chen. "Why are you lying in the medicine garden? You will crush some herbs!"

"I, I'm a grave robber!"

"Is the grave robber great? Get up!"

Lu chenleng was held down by the child's momentum and stood up.

Of course, the main reason is that we are wrong and everyone is responsible for taking care of flowers and plants.

The child carefully looked at the plants that had been pressed by Lu Chen, "look at you, this heart burning grass has been pressed by you without vitality!"

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

"I'm the medicine boy here!" the child said angrily, while carefully handling the plants in his hand. "We must collect them as soon as possible, otherwise the efficacy will be reduced by more than 70%. It's all you! You have to sleep here if you can't sleep well."

"I've looked after these precious medicinal materials for thousands of years, and I'll ruin them for you!"

Lu Chen frowned and said, "you've been here for thousands of years? But why are you still a child?"

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

Lu Chen took a breath. The answer is a little domineering.

"Hey, smelly boy, since you can come to the tomb of Lord Fushui, you should be recognized by the saint sister. These herbs stay here and have no chance to play their role. Now they are pressed by you... I'll collect them and take them out."

Lu Chen felt strange when he was called "smelly boy" by a little broken child, but Lu Chen was overjoyed by what Yao Tong said.

The water swimming God's tomb is so poor that the only thing he meets is these herbs. Originally, Lu Chen was still in a dilemma. He couldn't collect herbs, so he had to collect them casually, which will inevitably destroy the efficacy of herbs. Now the medicine boy has no such trouble when he makes a move.

"Hmm? And this good thing?" Lu Chen stood aside and watched the medicine boy carefully collect herbs.

Each plant was very careful and attentive, and said something to them, as if they were saying goodbye to their loved ones.

"Little dragon beard, you have grown up. Whether you will become a fairy pill or a fan pill depends on what kind of herbalist you meet."

"Death flower is your favorite smelly beauty. Now it's crushed by the smelly boy who doesn't have eyes. But I'll keep your medicine. What pill can be trained depends on your luck."

Suddenly, Lu Chen felt sad.

The medicine boy has been here alone for thousands of years. No one has spoken with him. There is only one medicine garden in his world.

All the herbs became his friends.

Lonely for thousands of years!