Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 395 Fatty Painting
  In addition to all kinds of strange ores, the elixir recipes in "The Book of Wu Salt Alchemy" also require various herbs.

Although the number of herbs required was not large, they were all varieties that Wang Ye had never heard of before.

At first, Wang Ye was a little worried that these herbs would be difficult to find.

Now it seems that the herbs appearing in these elixirs are all natural materials and treasures native to this area.

In a moment, Wang Ye had almost collected them all.

At the same time, a lot of national luck value was obtained.

These herbs are not awarded a national fortune value only if you collect one of them, but a national fortune value is awarded once you collect one herb.

Wang Ye collected more than thirty kinds of natural treasures, but there were only two or three plants of each type, and there were as many as twenty or thirty plants.

In total, he gained more than 4,000 points of national fortune.

While Wang Ye was collecting heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he did not forget about business.

The most important thing is to find the scene of the immortal painting on the nine-turn exquisite golden box.

Finally, after walking a few kilometers, Wang Ye saw a fork in the canyon ahead.

The location of the fork can be seen -
  A stream that has dried up.

There are large pieces of bluestone scattered all over the river.

Wang Ye looked over with his sky-piercing eyes, and immediately realized that the atmosphere in this fork was different from that of Zhou Guo.

This is most likely the entrance to Dixian Village.

Wang Ye immediately stepped forward and called to Hu Bayi Wang Fatty Professor Sun and others to come forward quickly.

After everyone walked into the fork, they walked upstream along the large bluestone river filled with chess pieces.

This time the walk was not very long.

The total length of the thousands of dry rivers is less than two or three kilometers.

After reaching the end, Wang Ye immediately determined that this was definitely the entrance to Dixian Village in the original world line.

That is the scene painted on the Nine-turn Exquisite Golden Box.

At the end of the dry river, there was a waterfall with no water.

This waterfall flows down from the cliff above and falls to the bottom in several steps.

Thousands of years of continuous erosion have eroded the cliff where the waterfall is located into an extremely smooth, mirror-like stone wall.

The stone wall is smooth and moist, and the original texture of the stone can be seen, which is quite beautiful.

Next to this mirror-like stone wall, there are several old trees growing.

The trees grew quite densely, with branches and leaves spreading wildly.

It feels like it has been pruned and full of charm.

The most important thing is that when Wang Ye saw these trees, he immediately realized that he had seen the appearance of these trees somewhere.

It was the silhouettes of these trees that we saw on the hollow carvings outside the Nine-turn Exquisite Gold Box.

I can't say they are particularly similar, they are simply the same.

Comparing the topography of this dry waterfall, we were immediately sure.

At this time, Professor Hu Bayi, Sun Professor Wang, Fatty Shirley, Yang and Mo Meier had also walked in along the dry river bed.

Seeing the scene in front of them, several people immediately recognized that this was the place where the immortal painted the wall.

But here comes the next question.

Although all signs indicate that in order to open the entrance to Dixian Village, a door must be drawn on this smooth, mirror-like stone wall.

However, this move is too middle-of-the-road. No one was willing to come forward.

Hu Bayi is old and cunning, and is unwilling to step forward.

Shirley Yang made an excuse, saying she couldn't use a brush.

One look at the evasive look in Staff Yang's eyes, and he knew that this must be an excuse.

Shirley Yang's understanding of traditional culture is just not as deep as that of Professor Wang Ye and Hu Bayisun, but as the grandson of Partridge Whistle and the successor of Banshan Taoist, how could he not understand it at all.

It’s even to the point where I can’t even use a brush.

Shirley Yang herself knew that no one would believe what she said, so she felt a little embarrassed.

As for Professor Sun's excuse, it was even simpler. He was old and frail, and he didn't have the physical strength to build a huge mountain gate for everyone to pass through.

Wang Ye frowned when he heard this.

Professor Sun followed the others up and down the cliffs and the hundred-step bird path.

The whole time I kept yelling that I was too old to crawl.

But he followed it completely without any delay.

The body is much stronger than those fat nerds in later generations who sit in front of the computer all day long.

As for Meimei, she looks eager to try.

The problem is that Wang Ye doesn't dare to hand it over to Yao Meier.

If there is any danger to this Immortal Summoning Pen, it would be unjustifiable if a group of adults did not do their job and left this job to Meimei, except for some problem.

Finally, Wang Ye's eyes fell on Fatty Wang.

The others followed Wang Ye and all looked at Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang was grossed out.

"What are you all looking at me for? I, Fatty Wang, can go up to the mountains to hunt tigers or go to the sea to catch turtles. I am good with a knife and a gun, but I am not good with a pen..."

Hu Bayi chuckled, "Fat man, please stop being modest. You are the most artistic among us. Don't you remember your childhood? We children in the courtyard peed together, and everyone else peed. It’s all over the floor. You, Fatty Wang, can pee out a big ship or a small tank, so you are definitely a master.”

Fatty Wang's old face turned red.

"Lao Hu, don't cheat on me. Do I have an artistic talent? Can a group of children pee and mud be put on the table? I get annoyed whenever the topic of urinating and mud is mentioned. When we were young, which time was it not? Are you peeing on me and mud? Old Hu, you are a bad person..."

Hu Bayi couldn't help but blush when Fatty Wang mentioned old memories.

Seeing Lao Hu's defeat, Wang Ye immediately grinned and showed a pure and sincere smile.

"Fat Master."

Fatty Wang immediately became anxious, "Cousin, you are not allowed to call me that, just call me cousin. You call me so kindly and I always feel like you are being cheated."

"What do you mean? When did I trick your cousin, right? Come on, it's very simple, just use this brush to draw a gate."

"Although this matter is not as good as going up a mountain of swords and facing a sea of ​​fire, but who knows what will happen after painting the gate, what if there is danger? We can't let lesbians, old and young come forward. What's the matter with us? Gay men take responsibility.”

"Also, the artistic level of Lao Hu and I is definitely not as good as yours. You still have to do this."

"Cousin, don't be impatient. Just listen to what I have to say. The last sentence is that after you complete the task, this brush will be yours. It's made of pure gold. It's quite comfortable to hold."

Fatty Wang was eager to refute Wang Ye with a pale face, but the words were already on his lips. When he heard Wang Ye's last words, he swallowed them back in his throat.

After looking at the brush in Wang Ye's hand and swallowing twice more, he said, "Are you serious?"

Wang Ye nodded with a smile and handed over the brush.

(End of this chapter)