It was like boiling water, the blood in the blood pool began to roll continuously, and a trace of hot air kept floating up from the surface of the pool. The three of them took a step back at the same time.
After a while, the pool water calmed down again, but it formed several deep like passages. The hole was perpendicular to the surface of the pool, as if separated by invisible diaphragms. Looking into the hole, it was full of dark red and bottomless.
However, the three of them looked happy because there were strong spiritual fluctuations coming from the holes of the several caves!
"There are several passages here, why not, let's choose one of them, how about?" Qingtong looked at the hole in the blood pool and suggested. Obviously, he didn't really want to go with Yue Mochen and the others now.
Yue Mochen didn't care, and smiled slightly, making a gesture of asking for help.
Qingtong didn't say nonsense, couldn't wait to pay the gift, then jumped into one of the holes and sank into it.
"Young Master, what are you going to do?" Hongyue asked as she looked at Qing Tong's disappearing figure.
"How is it? Have you seen if he is a Qing Envoy?" Yue Mochen answered the question irrelevantly, but he stripped off his expression from the reincarnation and devoured it into several parts, one by one, and entered the hole of the blood pool.
"I can't tell that although his spiritual energy is also green, the spiritual energy of the wind and wood attributes are both green, so it's not easy to break it." Hongyue looked at Yue Mochen's movements and replied with an admiration.
"Why did Hongyue think that this Qingtong was the Qing envoy?"
Hong Yue opened her lips slightly and was about to speak, but she suddenly stopped. In the end, she just looked at Yue Mochen deeply. Yue Mochen's expression turned dim, but she had no choice but to give up.
"Let's go." Yue Mochen retracted his mental power, chose the hole on the far left, and jumped into it.
Hongyue nodded sadly, followed Yue Mochen and jumped into the hole.
After another dizzy turn, Yue Mochen entered an ancient stone chamber, and a strong red light shot into his eyes, making his eyes narrow slightly. Looking around, Yue Mochen felt relieved when he saw the red moon, who was also teleported here.
But he did not notice that the passage between the two of them was when they came. The stone house was surrounded by flat walls, and there was only a stone door on the back wall. But it was far away from the two, and it seemed that they appeared out of thin air.
After looking closely at the wall, Yue Mochen discovered that it was all covered with a kind of blood and cold jade, a faint yin and cold aura enveloped it.
"Blood Cold Jade?" Yue Mochen looked happy. He knew that the types of cold jade were diverse and their functions were very different, but no matter what attributes of cold jade, they had the same effect, that is, the preservation of spiritual medicine!
The clean bottle made of cold jade can lock the spiritual energy of the spiritual medicine tightly and never deteriorate.
As for the use of Blood Han Jade on such a large scale in the stone chamber, I guess it is not just for decoration?
Sure enough, Yue Mochen looked at it intently and then found that there were pits drilled into the wall on one corner of the stone chamber, and there were a large number of pills placed on the pit.
These pills are exposed directly in the air. The smallest one is as big as a marble, and the largest one is as big as a baby's fist. They are all as smooth as jade. They are obviously of excellent quality. Although they have been over the years, they have not deteriorated or corrupted at all, but instead released shocking waves of spiritual energy!
This is not an ordinary pill, it is all spiritual pills!
"Is this a pyrophe?"
"Is this a spiritual pill that can restore soul trauma?"
"Is this a marrow-cleaning pill that can change the physique?"
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After several precious places revealed the names and functions of the elixirs one by one, even Hongyue couldn't help but be shocked by Yue Mochen's knowledge. You must know that most of the elixirs here are not in the ruins of the gods.
"I'm getting rich!" Yue Mochen grinned. He had no doubt at all. Just this batch of elixirs could more than double the strength of Qianyue Palace. It was a treasure that could not be measured by money!
"What you get is yours!" Yue Mochen murmured, taking out the single-final sword. In Hongyue's puzzled eyes, he pried out pieces of cold blood jade on the wall.
"Young Master, are you?" Hongyue obviously didn't know why Yue Mochen's move was, so she couldn't help asking.
According to her understanding, Yue Mochen should have put all the elixirs into her ring as soon as possible and then find a way out, but Yue Mochen worked hard to become a brick prying maker.
Could it be that I became stupid when I was too happy to see so many priceless elixirs?
"It's good to pry some Hanyu first, and then make some clean bottles and sell them for money." Yue Mochen replied without looking back, and continued to pry Hanyu hard.
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A black line appeared on Hongyue's pretty face. However, at this time, she also thought of the reason why Yue Mochen did this.
Although the spiritual pill will not disappear in the ring, Yue Mochen cannot wear these spiritual pills forever, and he will definitely take them out. Then, Han Yu seems very important, but Yue Mochen's answer is too shocking. Selling any pill here is equivalent to the blood cold jade in the room!
Hongyue didn't say much, but instead helped Yue Mochen pry up the cold jade. Under the rampage of one person and one spirit, the originally simple stone house instantly became unrecognizable.
Yue Mochen looked at the four walls with no skin, finally stopped, returned to the elixirs again, and looked at them with burning eyes.
Even after the transition from prying Hanyu, Yue Mochen still did not calm down. It was like a poor boy who suddenly won the lottery and could not calm down for a moment. However, Yue Mochen's affectionate gaze did not last long. He took out the ring, his mental power surged out, and he instantly put all the elixir and Hanyu into the ring.
At the end, Yue Mochen still took a few breaths to the place where the spiritual pill was originally released, as if he wanted to suck away all the spiritual aura released by the spiritual pills together.
However, there were rapid footsteps outside the stone room. Yue Mochen looked shaking and turned to stare at the heavy stone door.
Not long after, the door was pushed open, and two warriors in strange clothes pushed the door in. They obviously didn't expect that there would be other people in the stone house, and even more unexpectedly, the stone room actually changed!
Seeing the fragments of cold jade remaining on the ground, they were just sure that they had not said anything wrong, so they looked at Yue Mochen and Hongyue in amazement.
Yue Mochen and the others looked at each other innocently.
At this time, Yue Mochen suddenly remembered a question: How could there be so many spiritual pills in a dead cell?