Holy Bone

Chapter 1173 Hearing the Bone Picker’s Clue Again

"My lord, this is the third alchemy furnace we found in this underground palace. You said that the ancient sorcerer who spent so much time on tomb robbery and exhumation would really be able to refine the longevity pill?"

"Shunzi, you are talking too much. If your lord says that this method can refine the longevity pill, it means that it can be refined. Don't question your lord's words."

"I'm not doubting your lord's words, I'm just asking this question out of personal curiosity. We stayed underground for half a year and dug out so many thousand-year-old corpses. Curiosity is always normal."

After rough listening, at least four or five people were talking.

Jin An hid in the dark and eavesdropped for a while, and roughly figured out the purpose of these people. The man who was called an adult by several people, led a large number of strange people to hide in the depths of this dark ghost moth mountain, and robbed graves everywhere. Excavate the corpses and look for those corpses that have not decomposed for thousands of years.

Then bring the thousand-year-old corpse to this underground palace, use the ready-made alchemy furnace here, use the thousand-year-old corpse as a medicine primer, and refine a special human pill, which is the longevity pill mentioned by these people.

According to them, that mysterious lord is also working for others, and there is a big man with a long lifespan above him, who desperately needs the longevity pill to survive until the day when the world of great struggle comes and the shackles of the world are opened, so he will do it at any cost. Refining longevity pill.

Whether this kind of longevity pill that uses the dead as a medicine primer is still open to question. It's just that people become old and become demons.

The identities of these people seem to be very big, and they have something to do with the decent sects, so in order to prevent the outside world from knowing that they are hiding in the ghost moth mountain and doing grave robbery and exhumation, and to prevent the news of the alchemy from being exposed, these people People haven't been out since they descended into Ghost Moth Mountain, so they don't know what happened outside.

These people can't return to the ground for a day without refining the longevity pill.

As for food and drink, they are all brought in by outsiders. The ghost moth mountain is full of robbers and caves, and the underground world extends in all directions, so it can be completely silent.The people outside are only responsible for transporting the supplies, throwing the supplies into designated robbery caves and leaving. They don't have direct contact with them. Only the mysterious lord has the right to contact the outside world, which further prevents the possibility of leaking secrets.

Jin'an also heard the news that the last group of tomb robbers disappeared without a sound. They accidentally bumped into these people going up to fetch supplies, and then they were wiped out in the ancient tomb. None of them escaped.

When it comes to refining longevity pills, we have to mention the number two of these people, an old Taoist priest of Quanzhen Sect with the Taoist name Zhen Yuanzi from Quanzhen Sect.

Zhengyi Sect is good at drawing talismans to exorcise demons and practice Taoism. Most of the folks are Zhengdao disciples. Quanzhen Sect is good at alchemy. Holding the ancient sorcerer's pen in his hand, he learned the method of refining the longevity pill from a thousand-year-old corpse, so this Quanzhenzi is the one who really refined the longevity pill.

From this we can see that the identities of this group of people are not simple, even Quanzhen sect disciples can be invited out of the mountain by the master behind the mysterious lord to help refine the longevity pill.

As mentioned earlier, these people can only return to the ground unless they successfully refine the longevity pill. In the past six months, these people have robbed many ancient tombs, and indeed found several thousand-year-old corpses to try to refine the longevity pill, but It fails every time.

The old Taoist Quanzhenzi got the ancient prescription warlock handbook, not the official prescription, so he had to try it again and again.

What is a handbook?

It is an occasional experience record or inspiration record, which is not a formal record.

These people have robbed the thousand-year-old corpses sealed with golden nanmu, the yin-nourishing corpses raised in the corpse breeding grounds, and the thousand-year-old corpses that have been used as anal beads from extraterrestrial meteorites. They have robbed countless ancient tombs in half a year. A total of three to five thousand-year-old corpses were robbed and excavated, and each time it failed.

"The matter of the longevity pill is not something we can worry about. Let's think about where to find the next thousand-year-old corpse. The ghost moth mountain is about to be dug up by us. It is becoming more and more difficult to find a thousand-year-old corpse. There is no medicine primer. It is impossible to refine human pills. My lord, is it true that the body of the owner of this underground palace tomb is still there and has not been robbed by ancient magicians?"

Facing inquiries from his subordinates, this was the first time that the mysterious lord spoke in Jin'an. His voice was old but full of air, with the majesty of a superior: "I once talked with fellow Taoist Quanzhenzi, a high-quality pill in my hand Furnaces are more precious than the best magic weapons. They are the treasures that every alchemist dreams of. They will only be regarded as treasures and will not be discarded. When I first discovered these alchemy furnaces, I was thinking, why did the ancient magicians back then If you don't take these alchemy furnaces away, did some accident happen in the middle, which caused the alchemy to be delayed, and finally left in a hurry?"

"Given the size of the underground palace, it is not surprising that the owner of the tomb arranged a few suspicious mounds. If the ancient magician really encountered an accident and left in a hurry without thoroughly searching the underground palace, the guess that the real body of the tomb owner is still left in the underground palace is logical. gone."

A subordinate asked: "My lord, didn't there be any accident mentioned in the bamboo slips in the handbook of the ancient magician?"

Adult: "No."

"Okay, I have already asked all the questions that should be asked. I have satisfied your curiosity. You continue to dig. It took me half a year to survey this huge underground palace. This mountain is the most sinister place in the entire underground palace. It is where the veins of the earth and lungs lie."

The adults urged his subordinates to dig quickly, to dig out the body of the real owner of the tomb they mentioned.

Just when Jin An thought the conversation was over, the muttering of one of them made Jin An frowned.

"Fortunately, someone helped us deal with the bone pickers and the guide stones of the lost country. The sudden appearance of these people almost cost us half a year of hard work. Sir, you are the only person who can get in touch with the outside world. You know who those bone pickers are Where did you come from, who ran to Ghost Mo Mountain to pick up bones and identify people?"

Unexpectedly, he could hear about the bone picker this time, so Jin An quickly pricked up his ears to eavesdrop carefully, but the adult didn't want to talk too much about it, but kept urging them to dig quickly.

Just when Jin An was going to find an opportunity to approach quietly and confirm the identities of these people with his own eyes, he suddenly heard the squeaks of many monkeys.

Then I heard the sound of many monkeys fighting. It sounds like the mandrills are fighting among themselves?
Jin An showed a strange expression.

"Corpse chaser, what's the matter with those mandrills? Why did they fight for no reason?" the lord said, asking the corpse chaser to find a way to stop the mandrill riot.

"Hmph, it didn't happen for no reason. They told me that they smelled raw, and a Li Kui mandrill was mixed into my Li Gui mandrills."

"Ok?"

All voices disappeared, leaving only the sound of mandrill riots and scuffles inside the mountain.

(End of this chapter)