"Lord Zeng, you're finally here.”
As soon as he heard the voice, Adjutant Zhang ran over like a bird returning to its nest. At the same time, the three soldiers beside Bai Jing followed.
"It seems that in the eyes of his soldiers and adjutants, Lord Zeng is a god!”
Bai Jing sat where he was, waiting for Lord Zeng and the others to arrive.
There were originally ten people in the group, but now only five people had appeared, including Lord Zeng, Qi Tiezui, and Er Yuehong.
He had actually lost five of the elites he had brought with him. This was not a small loss.
Seeing Bai Jing sitting at the side drinking water and the tent set up next to him, Lord Zeng and the others knew that Bai Jing and the others had been here for a while.
There was no dust on the adjutant and the others, and their auras were very stable. Presumably, Bai Jing had found the path leading to the tomb.
Although Lord Zeng was also here, his heart was filled with guilt.
If Bai Jing didn't come, or if he also came here with a dirty face, it would prove that his previous strategy of splitting up was correct.
The current situation also meant that Lord Zeng's initial judgment was wrong, and the death of the five brothers was closely related to him.
It could even be said that because of his aggressiveness, five of his brothers were directly or indirectly killed.
How could Lord Zeng accept this?
"Master Bai."
"Hmm, hmm? Lord Zeng, did you encounter something? Wait, let me see."
As soon as Bai Jing saw Lord Zeng, he found that Lord Zeng's face was a little abnormal. His face was pale and he had symptoms of slight leukemia.
Qi Tiezui didn't sweat, but there were sweat stains on Lord Zeng's temples, which meant that Lord Zeng wasn't in good health.
"What is it? What happened to Lord Zeng? Master Bai, you have to save Lord Zeng!”
Bai Jing never expected that just as he finished speaking, Adjutant Zhang would kneel down and tug at Bai Jing's pants, begging him to save Lord Zeng.
Those who knew would think that Lord Zeng was injured. Those who didn't know would think that Lord Zeng was terminally ill.
"Adjutant, what are you doing? Quickly get up."
"Alright, Lord Zeng, the adjutant is eager to save you. Let me take a look!”
He placed his hand on his wrist. His pulse was slightly weak and his rhythm was a little chaotic.
This was similar to the last time Lord Zeng entered the mine, but it was not exactly the same.
"Adjutant Zhang, please light the brazier and melt this pill.”
"Lord Zeng, please take off your clothes. The situation this time is even more serious than the last time.”
"However, because of the previous poisoning, the body produced antibiotics. Although it won't cause fainting, it will still cause hallucinations and greatly reduce one's physical strength.”
"In the later stages, as the poison spreads, danger may occur.”
The tomb was filled with men, so Lord Zeng didn't have many taboos and took off his clothes.
At this moment, there was a ball of hair on Lord Zeng's back that kept squirming and drilling into Lord Zeng's body bit by bit.
It looked extremely terrifying and disgusting.
"Oh my god, Lord Zeng, you... Why didn't you say that? Luckily, Master Bai was here. Otherwise, someone would have died.”
"It's nothing. To me, being young doesn't really affect me. Master Bai, you've worked hard.”
"It's okay, Lord Zeng. Silver needles and gold needles are useless in this tomb, so I didn't bring them with me. It might hurt later, so bear with it.”
"It's okay, come on! Ah ~"
Bai Jing's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. Before Lord Zeng could finish speaking, his hands were like precise instruments, grabbing all the hair.
He used his strength and pulled it out by the roots.
Compete with Bai Jing? What a joke. Bai Jing's strength was six times stronger than that of an ordinary person. He could even tear off an arm, let alone a strand of hair.
Bai Jing pulled off his hair, which was covered in blood and flesh, and threw it into the basin!
"Use this medicine to wipe Lord Zeng's body later, especially the wounds.”
"The same goes for the others. If they are injured or contaminated by this poison, it's best to apply it as well, just in case.”
"Adjutant Zhang, after Lord Zeng finishes wiping his body, take this pill and rest for a night.”
At this moment, although there was a sharp pain in his back, the extremely weak Lord Zeng reached out to grab Bai Jing and said,"
"Master Bai, we can't rest. Time is limited. We should figure out what's in this tomb as soon as possible.”
"Lord Zeng, I still need something and it will take a day. This item will be helpful for us to enter the tomb, so please go and rest.”
"Adjutant Zhang, help Lord Zeng into the tent to rest for the night. Tomorrow, when Lord Zeng is fine, we will continue to set off.”
"Second Master, we're already here. This is what we're best at.”
"Besides, you've been injured along the way, and you're tired. It's not too late to rest for a night and explore again tomorrow after you've recuperated.”
Bai Jing only needed to comfort the two of them. As for the Eighth Master, Qi Tiezui, after hearing that the medicine could expel the poison, he had already taken off his clothes and waited for the medicine to boil.
"This Eighth Master is really enough.”
"There's still ten more hours before my Awakening of Hibernation comes out!”
After entering the mine tomb, Bai Jing set off for the check-in reward.
However, the reward this time was a little different from the past.
Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Foundation Establishment Chapter of the Cultivation Method and the top-notch Divination skill. Choose one of the two rewards.
[Choice 1: Feng Shui Pattern Forging Technique. Using the Eight Trigrams of Feng Shui, using the landscape of mountains and rivers to set up a Feng Shui array to condense weapons.]
The greater the Feng Shui pattern, the stronger the final item refined would be, and the more it could display the characteristics of the material.
However, Feng Shui was a technique that connected the stars in the sky and the earth. The time required was often measured in years. The higher the quality of the item, the longer the time required.
[Option 2:30 chances of perfect forging. Perfect use of material characteristics. Can be fused or forged individually.]
Restriction on materials. Only rare spiritual materials within 10,000 years can be perfectly refined. The effect will be reduced by 90% after 10,000 years.
12 hours.
There was no need to choose between these two options. Although the Feng Shui pattern forging technique was good, it was not something that humans could cultivate.
Refining a weapon or spiritual artifact could take hundreds or thousands of years. Bai Jing did not have the patience to wait that long. Now that the war was in chaos, he might drop a bomb at any time.
However, the feng shui pattern would change later. It would be easy to find a place with good feng shui, but it would waste the spirituality of the materials, which Bai Jing did not want to see.
Fengshui was easy to find, but Mystical Materials were hard to find. Bai Jing had searched for so long but found nothing. In the end, he had to rely on the system to sign in to obtain twenty-four pieces of strange wood with different attributes.
Without thinking, Bai Jing chose the second option.
Thirty times. Bai Jing already had a plan for how to deal with the strange wood.
There were twenty-four kinds of strange wood with different attributes, covering spring, summer, autumn, and winter. Why didn't Bai Jing work together to refine a set of weapons?
Wasn't it nice to forge weapons with the twenty-four solar terms corresponding to the strange wood attribute?
If he could find the corresponding fire, water, metal, and stone in the future, Bai Jing would be able to combine the twenty-four solar terms weapons and fuse the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth into one.
Refining an unprecedented rare treasure would not be a happy time.
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