Chen Yulou looked over,
The well was about a hundred feet in diameter, and the walls were smooth. It was obvious that it had been polished by hand.
With his Night Vision, he could see that there was a hole in the wall of the well at regular intervals.
There was a golden armored god holding a stone lamp in each of the pits.
The lights below were all from these stone lamps.
Looking down, the walls were dotted with these stone lamps.
Obviously, there was something going on down there.
Unfortunately, the stone lamp was too old. The oil was about to run out, and the light was especially dim.
He couldn't see the bottom, only layers of faint yellow light.
Could it really be the well where the Yuan Ren Great General stored his belongings?
"Let's go down and take a look!"
After saying that, he got someone to set up a centipede ladder and lowered it.
Chen Yulou took the lead and climbed down the ladder.
Francolin Whistle followed closely behind.
The two of them were agile.
On the ladder of centipedes hanging on the mountain, it is as if walking on flat ground.
Wang Hao didn't want to climb down slowly.
He simply took out the immortal rope and threw it.
The immortal rope automatically tied a knot around the well.
Wang Hao jumped into the elixir well with the immortal rope.
The immortal rope in his hand extended as he wished.
Wang Hao pulled the rope down as if he was taking an elevator.
Zhe Gushao and Chen Yulou, who were walking in front, only saw a figure flying past them.
The two of them looked at the Immortal Rope in Wang Hao's hand.
At the same time, he secretly praised,
"Good move!"
Then, the two of them sped up and followed.
After all, one was Mountain Moving Daoist, and the other was the chief of Mount Xieling.
Naturally, they were not willing to fall behind.
When they reached the bottom of the well,
The Immortal Rope paused, then slowly lowered Wang Hao to the ground.
The other end of the Immortal Rope untied itself and fell back into Wang Hao's hand.
I took back the immortal rope,
When Chen Yulou and Zhe Gushao came down,
Wang Hao was looking at the huge bronze furnace in front of him.
"Brother Wang, you are very capable!"
Chen Yulou glanced at the gold and silver immortal rope on Wang Hao's waist.
Wang Hao's rope was miraculously tight.
He had saved the flower spirit and locked down the six-winged centipede.
In addition, Wang Hao had just descended.
This made Chen Yulou unable to suppress his curiosity.
"Forgive me for being blind, but I wonder what kind of technique Brother Wang used just now?”
On the other side, Francolin Whistle also looked over. To be honest, he was also very curious.
Wang Hao didn't expect Chen Yulou to be interested in the Immortal Rope.
"It's a small trick. I'm sorry to make a fool of myself. This rope of mine is called the Immortal Rope.”
"Immortal Rope?"
Chen Yulou and Zhe Gushao exclaimed at the same time,
Of course, they knew the name of the Immortal Rope.
One had to know that since ancient times,
The reputation of the Immortal Rope had always been widely spread among the people.
There are legends of its magic in all kinds of strange stories.
However, he didn't expect that Wang Hao's magical rope skill was actually a divine rope.
"It's actually the Immortal Rope!"
"It's my bad that I didn't recognize the famous Immortal Rope in front of me.”
Chen Yulou sighed,
Beside him, Zhe Gushao also nodded.
She didn't know if Wang Hao could escape with the help of the immortal rope like the legends said.
Wang Hao's Divine Rope was already amazing, and it was as long as he wanted. It was impervious to fire and water, and it lived up to its reputation as a legend.
"Oh my god!"
"This is the main tomb, right? So many coffins?"
"How many treasures are buried inside!”
Old Crooked Luo, who was following behind them, saw a circle of holes on the wall of the cave as soon as he landed.
There were coffins in the cave.
Elder Luo's eyes widened.
He was overjoyed and was already thinking about whether he should give him an entire artillery regiment when he returned.
At that time, who else in Xiangxi would be his opponent?
Chen Yulou and Zhe Gushao heard Old Crooked Luo's exclamation and looked around.
Even though they had traveled extensively and robbed countless tombs, this was the first time they had seen such a shocking scene.
The coffins here were placed in circles in the holes in the walls.
There were probably thousands of coffins forming a wall.
However, the two of them felt that this pill well was rather strange. The place where the pill was refined was usually a grotto-heaven blessed land immortal treasure palace.
Who knew that there were so many corpses in the pill well?
The two of them were quite knowledgeable and immediately guessed that this was probably an alchemist using zombies as the core to refine Yin Pills.
The head of the Yin Pill was to dig out the ancient corpses that were buried in the wind and water.
He used a cauldron to boil and boil the earth vein dragon qi in the zombie's body into corpse oil and corpse wax, which could be used as the core of the Yin Refining Pill.
He hoped that the Yin Pill refined from the earth vein dragon energy would achieve the effect of immortality.
Because of the digging of graves and the desecration of corpses, this kind of Yin Refining Pill had always been regarded as a taboo evil technique. Almost no one dared to openly refine Yin Pills.
He didn't know which dynasty's emperor had gone crazy in his desire for immortality, or if the alchemist had used such an evil method to deal with the imperial order.
With this, how could this Bottle Mountain be an immortal land for alchemy? It was simply a demonic land for cooking corpses. No wonder there was always a sense of Yin Qi in this Bottle Mountain from the outside.
However, this did not have much to do with everyone.
After all, everyone went to the tomb to seek wealth, not to be a patrol to find out the truth.
In their eyes, this wasn't a coffin. It was simply countless gold and silver treasures.
The bandits who followed behind also felt their mouths go dry.
Chen Yulou waved his hand,
"Brothers, dump it!"
The bandits who came down immediately scattered to open the coffins and retrieve the treasures.
Wang Hao walked to the huge bronze furnace in the middle.
This pill furnace was the same as the pill furnace above. The furnace seal was complete, and the furnace lid was also pasted with a yellow talisman.
However, the bronze furnace was too big, and the yellow talismans were written on a specially processed silk cloth.
Wang Hao took off the yellow talisman.
I'll use my old trick again to shatter the furnace and seal it with mud,
"Drink!"
He grabbed the lid of the furnace with both hands and breathed into his dantian.
He opened the lid of the bronze furnace.
"Boom!"
The furnace lid, which weighed nearly a thousand pounds, fell to the ground and made a huge noise.
Even Chen Yulou, who was directing the opening of the coffin, looked over.
Wang Hao looked into the furnace.
A purple-gold pill the size of a walnut lay quietly in the middle of the furnace.
Around them were piles of black ash, clearly pills that had failed to be refined.
With a thought, Wang Hao took out the immortal rope from his waist and wrapped it around the purple-gold pill.
She returned the pill to him.
This pill was very heavy in his hand. It didn't look like a pill, but more like a golden stone.
However, it didn't have the coldness of gold and stone. Instead, it was as warm as jade.
But how could such a big thing be eaten?
Was there really someone who could swallow it?
"Golden Core!"
Seeing the purple-gold pill in Wang Hao's hand, Francolin Whistle was envious.
He had thought that this was the place where the necromancers refined Yin Pills. Even if there were pills in the pill furnace, they would be Yin Pills refined from zombie oil.
In addition, he had previously said,
The pill formulas inside belonged to Wang Hao, and Xie Ling and Elder Luo would split the money. He only wanted the Dust Bead.
That was why Zhe Gushao, who had always gone to the tomb to retrieve elixirs, did not touch the bronze cauldron.
Unexpectedly, Wang Hao got a golden core from it.
"Jindan?"
Wang Hao looked at the pill in his hand in confusion. This was a golden pill?
"Jindan? What Jindan?"
Old Crooked Luo, who was still asking his subordinates to pull the burial items from the corpses, heard the words Jindan.
He directly leaned over.
Seeing the purple-gold pill in Wang Hao's hand, she couldn't help but swallow.
"This is the golden pill that can grant immortality?”
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