"Second Brother, are you alright?"
Just as Chen Wenxuan was about to go up and search the corpse, Miss Hong's voice came from the burrow.
Hearing Miss Hong's words, Chen Wenxuan went to the front of the cave and shouted in a deep voice,"
"It's fine. This is a pill refining room. Open up the thief cave.”
After saying that, Chen Wenxuan raised his steel knife and slashed at the corpse.
There were many items on the corpse, such as medicine bottles, paper human talismans, small wooden puppets, and tubes for insects and ants.
When he saw these items, Chen Wenxuan was sure that he had remembered correctly.
Since the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were many families and sects that were good at fighting.
However, only Mountain Guardian's lineage was proficient in medicine, paper puppets, and controlling insects.
Thinking of this, Chen Wenxuan flipped even harder.
Soon, he found what he wanted from the corpse. It was a gold medal with four ancient statues of 'Mountain Guardians' carved on it.
This was the Mountain Viewing Gold Plate!
"The Emperor bestowed it, not bad, not bad."
"Wenxuan, did you find anything good?!”
Suddenly.
Old Luo's crooked voice could be heard.
He turned around and saw Elder Luo squatting in the cave with a lamp in his hand. His eyes were burning as he stared at the mountain-viewing gold medal on the steel knife in his hand.
Chen Wenxuan ignored Old Crooked Luo and cursed in his heart.
Old Crooked Luo, this silly fellow, was really amazing. When there was danger, he wished he could hide in the stomach of his subordinates. When there was benefit, he would run faster than anyone else.
However, it was impossible to snatch food from his mouth.
If it wasn't for his father wanting to support crooked old Luo, he wouldn't have even taken a fancy to a character like crooked old Luo.
Not long after, Chen Yulou, Zhe Gu, Shao Luo, Old Crooked Man, and the others arrived at the Alchemy Room through the Thief Cave.
Zhe Gushao and the other two brothers were very interested in the pill refining room. As soon as they entered, they scattered to investigate.
Old Crooked Luo stared at the Mountain Viewing Golden Medallion in his hand, as if he wanted it but couldn't ask for it. On the other hand, Chen Yulou's eyes were fixed on the Mountain Viewing Guardian's corpse.
Seeing that Chen Yulou was about to lift the black robe of the corpse, Chen Wenxuan quickly stopped him.
"Big brother, this corpse is poisonous.”
As he spoke, Chen Wenxuan handed the Mountain Viewing Medallion to Chen Yulou.
Chen Yulou was stunned when he saw the mountain-viewing gold medallion. An ancient incident appeared in his mind like a bolt from the blue and he exclaimed.
"It's actually the Great Ming Mountain Guardian!"
"Mountain Guardian?"
Chen Yulou's voice was not soft. After hearing it, Paragon Whistle quickly returned.
"Brother Chen, could it be that you found this Mountain Viewing Medallion on this corpse?”
Chen Wenxuan nodded." That's right. There are many paper puppets, insect jars, and wood puppets on the corpse. It must be the Mountain Guardian."”
"Wait, wait, wait!"
Listening to Chen Wenxuan and the other two's words, Old Crooked Luo almost fainted.
"Brother Leader, what is this Mountain Guardian you are talking about?”
Chen Yulou rolled his eyes and explained helplessly.
"Commander Luo, the Mountain Guardian is not a thing, nor is it a person. It is the name of a sect, just like my Xie Ling.”
"Just think of the Mountain Guardians as a sect that the emperor has taken a fancy to and is specially working for the emperor. This gold medal is a gift from the emperor, a symbol of the Mountain Guardians.”
Mountain Guardian had a grudge against the four factions. He had a lot to say and wanted to mess with Mountain Guardian's corpse.
However, when Old Crooked Luo opened his mouth, he immediately lost interest.
After thinking about it, he decided to forget about it. It was just a corpse. It was not his turn to avenge the old grudge of the sect from hundreds of years ago.
"Oh!"
Old Crooked Luo suddenly realized something and turned his gaze to the mountain-viewing gold medallion in Chen Wenxuan's hand. He was almost drooling.
"How much is a token given by the emperor worth?”
"Wenxuan, why don't you lend this sign to me?”
“........”
Chen Wenxuan and the other two were speechless and ignored Old Crooked Luo.
.......................
After putting away the Mountain Viewing Medallion, Chen Wenxuan came to the door of the alchemy room.
The door was made of pig iron, but it wasn't locked. Chen Wenxuan didn't have to use much effort to open the door.
Looking out through the crack of the door, there was no light at all. He could not see the situation outside at all. Instead, he felt a cold air blowing against his face.
Seeing this, Chen Wenxuan turned around and shouted at Miss Hong, who was rummaging through the stone shelf.
"Red Aunty, go out and get some people to bring oil lamps and torches.”
"Alright." Miss Hong responded and quickly walked towards the Thief Cave.
"Cloud Treasure Palace!"
Chen Wenxuan exhaled and sat down against the iron door.
"The medicinal pills that the Emperor eats are at least made of century-old spiritual medicine.”
"Maybe there are treasures like inner cores. No matter how awesome the spiritual monster is, it can't withstand a heavy charge."
After thinking for a moment, Chen Wenxuan sighed helplessly.
"Damn it, I was born a few hundred years later.”
When the Yuan people attacked and the country fell, those alchemists must have taken away all the most precious things here when they evacuated.
He didn't know how many treasures like supreme-grade medicinal herbs and inner cores were left.
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