Grave Robber: The Not So Serious Gold Robbing Officer
8 The Qilin blood was in his hands!

Guoyun Cou

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The next day, before dawn, the squad gathered outside the dojo.

Looking at the three animal heads and the big bowl of blood wine on the table, Fang Yun sighed.

In this era, when people in the pugilistic world formed alliances, they needed to sign a yellow paper alliance agreement and swear to the ancestors and gods.

After a round of interrogation, the group of hundreds of people rushed toward the foot of the Bottle Mountain.

Not long after the sunrise, the team arrived at the bandit cave that had been broken through yesterday.

Seeing that the hole was dozens of meters deep, the corners of Fang Yun's mouth curled up.

This was the benefit of forming a team. If he dug it himself…It would take a month to dig.

"Brothers who have been in the industry for less than three years, stay behind and continue to open up the cave. The rest of you, follow me into the tomb and bring all the rooster and realgar powder that I found!”

"Yes, Little Yang, arrange for a team of people to stay behind and help me shovel this wall clean! Otherwise, I won't be able to deliver my treasures!”

Chen Yulou and Old Crooked Luo had brought too many people with them, so many that the cave could not hold so many people. They could only choose some people each.

"Everyone, I'll go in and scout the way first!”

Seeing that these people were dawdling, Fang Yun said to everyone and directly entered the thief hole that was large enough for one person to enter.

After waiting for so many days, he could no longer hold it in!

Because there was air circulation in the tomb, the musty smell and gloomy air in the bandit cave were not that heavy. There was only a faint earthy smell.

Lowering his body and moving forward slowly, Fang Yun quickly passed through the gap between the bandit caves.

What entered his eyes was a huge hole in the mountain.

In the middle of the cave, the ground was paved with neat bluestone slabs. On both sides of the walkway were dozens of glass lamps.

These specially made glass lamps had not been used up after six or seven hundred years and were still burning.

The light from the fire shone on the glass cover, and the colorful rays of light turned into the cave, illuminating the cave like a fairyland in a dream.

At the end of this glazed lamp path, there was a palace door built with the number of nine. At the end of the palace door was another deep and terrifying entrance.

"This is actually a tomb? This doesn't look like the Yuan Tomb."

At this moment, a cry of surprise sounded from behind him. Fang Yun turned around and saw that it was Miss Hua Ling, who was moving the mountain.

Like Fang Yun, Zhe Gushao was also very anxious. He directly brought his junior brothers and sisters in.

"This is simply an underground immortal palace…That Yuan Dynasty general was really powerful!”The old foreigner's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Pingshan is the place where emperors refined immortal elixirs. The earliest ones can even be traced back to the Qin Dynasty.”

"Therefore, even if there was a change of dynasty, this Alchemy Treasure Hall was still preserved. After all, no emperor could resist the temptation of the Longevity Immortal Medicine.”

"That Yuan Dynasty Great General was just lucky to find this place.”

Fang Yun explained.

He had been fighting for a year, and it was not as if he had never toppled the tombs of the royal family and nobles.

However, the size and specifications of those tombs could not be compared to the Pill Refining Treasure Hall in front of him.

The Yuan Dynasty general did not have the qualifications or ability to build such a magnificent building.

To dig out a mountain peak deep in the mountains and build a palace inside the mountain, no one else except the emperor could come up with such a grand plan.

Even the tomb of King Xian, which was said to be impossible to enter without the collapse of the heavens, was only built after King Xian had formed his own country and spent countless manpower and financial resources.

Just by looking at the pill refinement ground, one could see the persistence of those emperors in the past.

Those emperors ruled the world and everything in their lives reached the peak. Then, they set their sights on the path of immortality.

Who didn't want to live forever?

"Heh…Changsheng."

At this moment, Zhe Gushao shook his head calmly and said,"

"It's illusory. It's just a dream.”

Fang Yun pursed his lips and thought to himself.

If it's just immortality, I'm about to achieve it!

"Qilin blood…"

Fang Yun murmured in his heart. He quickly stepped forward and stepped onto the bluestone path.

As soon as he stepped onto the green stone path, the system notification sounded in his mind.

"Ding! [Congratulations to the Host for completing the mission: Enter the General Mausoleum of the Yuan Dynasty in the belly of the Bottle Mountain.]”

" Mission reward: Qilin blood, waiting to be extracted.”

Hearing that the mission was completed, Fang Yun's face was filled with joy, and the corners of his mouth curled up unknowingly.

Qilin Bloodline, improve physique, prevent aging, repel insects and evil spirits, and prolong life!

Thinking about the Drifting Bottle's performance that surpassed the peak of the human body, Fang Yun's heart became even more fanatical. It had been a year, and he had finally received a 'high-end' mission reward.

" System, retrieve the reward!"

In the next moment, Fang Yun felt a change in his body.

His entire body was burning and aching. His limbs and back were extremely sore. His back, shoulders, and neck were swollen and stinging as if they had been scalded.

Bang!

Under the piercing pain and feeling of exhaustion, Fang Yun could not even stand steadily. He directly sat on the ground, his expression distorted.

"Brother Fang?"

Seeing this scene, Zhe Gushao immediately walked in front of Fang Yun and squatted down to ask.

At this moment, Fang Yun's face was flushed red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. His body was still twitching slightly, as if he was cramping up.

"No... It's alright…Don't touch me…"

Fang Yun sat on the ground and waved his hand gently. The smile on his face was uglier than crying.

He had been careless. He should have picked a safe place to receive the Kirin blood.

That feeling was even more tiring than planting five mu of rice…He felt like his entire body was about to fall apart.

However, the pain came quickly and disappeared quickly. In just ten seconds, the pain completely disappeared.

Immediately after, Fang Yun felt a chill on his back. His entire body felt comfortable, and he felt like he was about to fly.

To explain it in one sentence, it was: It was as if he had finally sat down after standing for a lifetime.

Although the three brothers were curious, they did not ask further since Fang Yun was unwilling to say more.

However, the three of them felt that there seemed to be a black light flashing around Fang Yun's neck.

"Dao brother, what's wrong? Did you encounter that poisonous centipede?"

At this time, Chen Yulou and the others had also led their team into the bandit cave. When they saw the three senior brothers of Zhe Gushao surrounding Fang Yun who was sitting on the ground, they could not help but be shocked.

Could it be that they would suffer heavy casualties as soon as they entered the tomb?

Francolin Whistle looked at Fang Yun and shook his head.""I don't know either."

"It's fine…"

At this moment, Fang Yun heaved a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground. He smiled and said,

"Previously, it was my old injuries that acted up. Now, I'm fine. It's an old illness.”

"It's good that you're fine!"

Chen Yulou nodded and didn't mind.

That was because his gaze was completely attracted by the Daoist Immortal Palace before him.

It wasn't just Chen Yulou. Other than Zhe Gushao and the other two, no one paid attention to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun was also happy to relax, saving him the trouble of explaining.

"Hu…"

With a slight clench of his fist, Fang Yun could feel that his strength had increased by a lot, and his essence, energy, and spirit had also reached the peak.

Qilin Bloodline…Just one word.

Awesome!

(Thank you, readers. I will update more...) He wouldn't go so far as to be a eunuch. He hadn't even finished sending out all the manuscripts. In addition, there were about eight or nine comments on the first day.)

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