"If you breathe harder, can you find where the ginseng smell comes from?" Tang Chun said with a thought. Because he had turned over all the corpses in the room, but no ginseng was found.
Moreover, it seems that the dynasty and generation of these corpses cannot be identified. Even the clothes they are wearing are not very distinctive. They seem to be worn by some migrant workers in ancient times. Maybe they are the craftsmen who built this ancient tomb.
"It seems to be coming from the left side." The fat dog said, sniffing everywhere and almost touching the left side of the tomb wall.
"There is no door here, how can it be opened?" Tang Chun said, tapping the wall of the tomb chamber gently with his hand, "It doesn't look like it's hollow, it's solid."
"It's really solid." Fat Dog also reached out and touched it a few times, then shook his head.
"Just try hitting it with a hammer. If it can be smashed open, it's empty." Fat Dog said. Tang Chun also felt that there was no better way and nodded.
The fat dog adjusted his breath for a while, then opened the shelf and hit it with a hammer. Bang, the hammer bounced back and almost pulled the fat dog to the ground. The fat dog was so angry that he hit it several times, but, hammer hammer
In this way, it made people's eardrums buzz in this secret room.
"Are you sure that the ginseng flavor comes from here?" Tang Chun looked at Fat Dog cautiously.
"Absolutely, I know why the Taoist people call me Fat Dog. That's because I'm as fat as a pig. However, my nose is naturally sensitive, and it is definitely ten times more sensitive than a dog. I rarely smell the wrong smell.
"The fat dog actually glanced at Tang Chun and said, "Although nothing was smashed just now, I can smell that the smell of ginseng is stronger."
"Haha, your body is similar to that of a pig. You have a pig's body and a dog's nose." Tang Chun smiled sarcastically. The fat dog was dumbfounded, knowing that he had been fooled.
"Get out of the way, let me try, Brother Chun." Tang Chun hummed. Under the injection of the third level of spiritual power of Qi Refining, the golden gun actually had a little light red gun light on the head. Of course, that
It can only be said to be a faint glow.
"It's not bad, buddy, I can actually force the sword to come out. Well, it seems that among the five of us, Cao Zhen, the night cat, has this kind of strength. I didn't expect that buddy is actually a hidden master. Is he already at the sixth level?"
Fat Dog actually looked at Tang Chun with some envy.
Because only masters of the sixth level of martial arts can force out the inner energy to form a sword or sword light. However, the sixth level is just the beginning, and the sword light that is forced out is very thin and short so that you can hardly detect it.
Although Tang Chun is at the third level of Qi refining, he is at most about the same strength as a top five level martial arts master. The reason why he can form a spear light is because of the special attribute of his spiritual power. A fat dog who doesn't know what he is doing makes such a guess.
"My name is Brother Chun." Tang Chun hummed.
"Why? I, Fat Dog, have already joined everyone in 'Touching the Golden Circle'. You are just a rookie, and you actually want to be my brother. There is no way." Fat Dog snorted.
"Have you ever said that your fat dog is a man of his word?" Tang Chun sneered.
"Of course, I, Fat Dog, am definitely a man of his word." Fat Dog almost slapped his chest.
"Isn't this the end?" Tang Chun said.
"What's the knot?" Fat Dog didn't think of anything for a moment.
"Whoever wanted to bet with me just now, it's fine if you don't scream. From now on, I, Tang Chun, will publicize in the 'Golden Circle' that you, fat dog, are a despicable, shameless and dishonest dog. This is the case for Lin Dazong
The furry raccoon heard it too, and the night owl and skinny monkey were all present to prove it." Tang Chun snorted coldly.
"Can you make a deal?" Fatty touched his head and looked embarrassed. It seems that this guy really doesn't care about his reputation in the industry anymore.
"Let's talk about the deal first." Tang Chun hummed and refused to let go. It would be good to have a little brother when he comes out to hang out.
In the past, when Tang Chun was in the Chinese Dragon Group, because of his reputation as a genius martial arts master and his beautiful master, those martial arts masters who wanted to pursue the beautiful master would instruct their apprentices or subordinates to deliberately get close to Tang Chun. Naturally.
I took the opportunity to get close to the beautiful master.
Therefore, there are quite a few younger brothers following this guy. What's more, this guy is used to shouting and drinking. He has been suppressed since the Yu Dynasty. This eldest brother did not take it seriously and became the bottom of the army.
The young officer was a little uncomfortable for a while.
"How about I give you all the money I got from the golden pig's trotters, and our bet will be cancelled. Of course, you have to let Night Owl and the others prove it." Fat Dog said.
"I don't care about this. Moreover, 70% of these golden pig's feet belong to night cats." Tang Chun shook his head and continued to slowly force spiritual power into the golden gun.
Fat Dog's face turned red. After thinking about it, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "I heard some news a few years ago that there seems to be an excellent treasure there."
"Baby, what kind of treasure? It's nothing more than a ghost weapon in an ancient tomb, isn't it?" Tang Chun was quite disdainful of this.
"It is said that there is a large bronze cauldron hidden there. It is very big. My friend said that the cauldron is two stories high.
Moreover, the stuff that was made more than a thousand years ago can still smell the fragrance of medicine. My friend guessed that the bronze cauldron was probably used by ancient masters to practice the elixir of immortality.
Think about it, if we can get an elixir of immortality, we can make a lot of money. So far, only you and me know about this." Fat Dog looked mysterious.
"Haha, doesn't your friend know?" Tang Chun smiled, but actually his heart was moved. He was wondering if this big bronze cauldron was used by the monks of the ancient Yu Dynasty to make elixirs.
Although you can make elixirs without a cauldron, professional alchemists like to use a good cauldron to make elixirs.
The quality of the elixirs produced is also quite high. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that they are made by masters in the martial arts world. I heard that innately strong people can also use inner energy to make medicine pills.
"He knows, he knows, but, alas..." Fat Dog suddenly sighed.
"Well, is he dead?" Tang Chun asked.
"Death is not dead, but it's not much different from death." Fat Dog sighed, glanced at Tang Chun, and said, "There were five gold-touching masters who followed him there, but two of them died.
It was inside. He and two other guys escaped, but he was paralyzed. He could only turn his neck while lying on the bed, but he couldn't even move his body."
"What happened to the other two situations?" Tang Chun became curious.
"One is going crazy, shouting the mantra 'It's better not to buy but the most expensive one' every day. The other one is even stranger, and now he has become a hairy man." Fat Dog said with some fear.
"Mao Ren, how is Mao?" Tang Chun became more and more curious.
"That man's family is pretty good. He has saved some money through many years of making money and bought a big house.
However, soon after he escaped, his whole body began to grow hair. And the hair got longer and longer, and now he is even more monkey than monkey.
This guy didn't dare to go out because he was dressed very tightly when he went out. However, he accidentally got beaten up.
In the end, the clothes were torn and all the hair on the body was exposed. As a result, the people around him screamed and ran away in fright.
In the end, people from the patrol room were recruited, and he was captured by the Purple Guards and studied as a gorilla for a year. As a result, the masters of the Purple Guards came to the conclusion that "his ancestors were monkeys" and finally let him go.
However, from then on, he never dared to go out again. Every day he locked himself in the room like a frightened bird and even chased away his wife and children," Fat Dog said.
Thanks to brother 'Nine Catty Tiger' for the reward, thank you for this big tiger, haha.