Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 819 Breaking the Grave and Obtaining Treasures (Please subscribe, please collect)

"The most central location should be the tomb decorated by the monk with the highest cultivation level during his lifetime. The treasures here should also be the most precious. And the higher the cultivation level, the higher quality of the treasures left in the tomb will naturally be retained. The time will naturally increase."

Sun Mingzeng's mind was constantly churning, and his figure naturally did not delay at all. While exercising a certain amount of vigilance, he headed straight for the tomb at the core.

Breaking into tombs and obtaining treasures is not an easy goal to achieve. At the last moment of his life, every monk usually focuses on arranging and defending his future location after his death, and there are also some secret and insidious means to arrange in advance.

If they are monks from the same clan or sect, there may be some other tricks to open it up. Outsiders like Sun Mingzeng can only rely on brute force.

"The power in the tomb has dissipated, the Yin attribute power continues to increase, and the aura belonging to the magic weapon is already vague. However, as the core of this tomb, he was at least in the late Jindan stage during his lifetime, and even in the Nascent Soul stage. It’s not impossible, never give up.”

The tomb of a suspected Nascent Soul cultivator would have been impossible for him to peer into unless the sect and family occupying the place had disappeared.

Of course, it is impossible to bury all the spiritual objects accumulated during his lifetime in the tomb of a Nascent Soul monk, but as long as there is still a small amount preserved, it will be of endless benefit to a middle-stage Jindan monk like Sun Mingzeng. It can't be said that this is the hope of breaking the pill into a baby in the future.

Taking a step back, even if there are no spiritual objects above the fourth level, for Sun Mingzeng, there are only a few middle- and high-grade third-level spiritual objects, which is considered a worthwhile trip.

"Four-line treasure hammer, go"

Sun Mingzeng's figure finally stopped about a hundred feet away from the target tomb cave. In order to prevent other accidents, he took the lead in sacrificing the four-line hammer, a powerful magic weapon.

With the support of mana, the four-threaded hammer split into four as it moved forward, heading straight for the four directions of the tomb.

According to common sense, there must have been some formations used for communication among so many tombs here, but as time passed, the effectiveness of most of the formations has disappeared.

But by chance, there are always some formation patterns that may be preserved, and Sun Mingzeng was just sailing the ten-thousand-year ship carefully.

"Rumble"

When the four-threaded hammer landed on the four corners of the tomb, the entire tomb suddenly erupted with earth-yellow light, and at the same time, a flying knife about the size of a palm was hidden in the dark and shot out. .

The target of these flying knives is quite clear, that is, the four-line magic hammer that causes damage to the tomb. With a light turn in the air, it lands on the body of the magic weapon one after another, causing waves.

"Be careful when sailing the ten thousand year ship. When the longevity is approaching, these old guys must be cautious and carefully arrange the tomb caves at all costs. If it is not weakened in the long history, I am afraid they will not be able to open it at all."

Sun Mingzeng felt the power transmitted from the flying knife, which was comparable to a full-strength blow from an ordinary mid-stage golden elixir monk. This was still caused by the weakening. If it were at its peak, there was a high probability that he would not be able to resist it. This also confirmed his guess from the side. The owner of the tomb was at least a ninth-level golden elixir monk during his lifetime.

The shock and a little fear on Sun Mingzeng's face soon disappeared, replaced by endless joy, hope and greed mixed with them.

"Flying knife gourd, go" After having a relatively clear understanding of the power of the tomb, Sun Mingzeng's interest in the treasures that might be hidden in it increased sharply, and naturally he was unwilling to delay any longer.

The magic weapon of the Flying Knife Gourd is only a third-level low-grade weapon, and it can no longer follow Sun Ming's promotion to meet his increased cultivation level. However, it is superior in that it can be precisely controlled, so it is considered the right time to use it here.

After all, if some high-quality spiritual objects are really lucky to be preserved in the tomb, once some powerful treasures are sacrificed, it is very likely that the tomb cave will be completely smashed to pieces, and even have a certain negative effect on the quality of the spiritual objects. The impact was something he absolutely did not want to see.

With the support of sufficient mana, a flying knife was ejected from the gourd and landed accurately on the tomb. At different positions, under the control of Sun Mingzeng's spiritual consciousness, he began to carry out a series of operations on the tomb cave. Layers of cutting.

Whenever the mana contained in a flying knife is exhausted, there is a beat in the gourd, and a brand new flying knife is ejected to replace it. In short, it is quite patient to cut and separate the tombs layer by layer. A lot of time and energy are spent from the outside to the inside, and the only goal is to ensure the quality and safety of the spiritual objects that may be in the tomb.

As for the counterattack from the tomb, it seemed that they had already been exhausted in the first wave of counterattack. Facing the layers of cuts from the flying knife gourd, they could only passively endure it.

No matter how powerful the owner of this tomb was during his lifetime, facing the layers of cutting by a fifth-level golden elixir monk like Sun Mingzeng, the only option was to endure it passively and wait helplessly for the final opportunity to come.

As time passed, the true appearance of the tomb cave was revealed little by little. Finally, after a quarter of an hour, a hole about the size of one person was revealed, and a dark smell with a fishy smell surged out of it.

"Thank you for being careful. If you enter it rashly, you will probably pay a high price. It may range from being poisoned, suffering severe injuries, to dying on the spot."

Facing the ferocious black aura, Sun Mingzeng showed a happy look on his face, and saw a flash of spiritual light on his hands, and a white butterfly entered it waving its wings.

"whoosh whoosh"

The white butterfly has never really gotten close to entering the depths of the tomb cave. Only arrows the size of little fingers pierced through the sky.

"These monks who have already passed away are indeed taking care of themselves step by step. Go"

Sun Mingzeng did not relax at all because of this. The butterflies in his hands kept waving out. Under the dual control of magic power and spiritual consciousness, he did not feel any fear at all.

The combat effectiveness of these butterfly spirit insects is not very outstanding, and they are only second-level mid-grade ones. They were originally purchased for path exploration.

Sun Mingzeng was not careless before entering the tomb cave. Under the double protection of an earthy yellow light mask and an aqua blue light mask, he stepped into it cautiously.

"If you can't beat Shou Yuan on the road of spiritual practice, no matter how high your cultivation level is or how glorious you are during your lifetime, it will all be in vain."

At the core of the tomb cave, a white withered skeleton still sits in a meditative posture. It is obvious that it has not given up the only trace of life in the dark until death.

(End of this chapter)