Chapter 72

"This time, Brother Huan brought me to the tomb robbery mainly because he wanted me to see the world, but I didn't expect the real tomb robbery to be more dangerous than imagined."

"You're just unlucky."

Mr. Luopan said slowly: "Not all tombs are so dangerous. Most of the ancient princes and generals are just ordinary-level soul masters. Although they are powerful, they may not have access to the world of the strong. Invite some ordinary soul master layouts, although some organs are very dangerous, but compared to the means of the real strong, those organs are just child's play."

"The owner of the tomb of Bloody Marquis was either an extremely powerful person himself, or knew a strong alchemist who was proficient in the layout of organs, or both, which is why this tomb looks so scary.

This kind of tomb, even if a soul emperor joins the group, they may not all be able to walk out safely. "

When Old Compass said this, Old Man Lin nodded in agreement and let out a melancholy sigh.

They have experience and skills, but they are limited by the huge gap between ordinary soul masters and powerhouses. Even if they know how to crack some things, they don't have enough hard power to properly solve them.

For example, the giant statue soldiers on the suspension bridge platform are not simply ancient mechanism techniques, which must also involve the technology of using the soul guide as the power source to drive such a large statue soldier to run.

That kind of technology, in the ancient feudal period, could only be mastered by a small number of soul masters. Even if ordinary soul masters saw this kind of technology, as long as they didn't become soul masters, they couldn't imitate it.

Why did a group of veterans suffer heavy casualties without even stepping into the tomb door? Because this is the method of ancient soul masters. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, they can still easily beat ordinary soul masters.

There are bronze bats on the first floor, but the two old men have already found a way to restrain them.

The method is very simple. Old man Lin has a special preparation that can corrode copper and iron metals. I don’t know how he researched it. The effect is particularly good. It only takes three seconds to melt the tempered iron if it is stained.

Tang Xuan really didn't expect that the seemingly simple-minded old man Lin was still a young expert in scientific research.

He looked at old man Lin in astonishment, and said with emotion: "You are old enough to be a tomb robber."

The old man Lin sighed: "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. You are still young and don't understand it. Things in life are likely to be unsatisfactory."

Compass laughed and joked: "Old Lin took in an apprentice more than ten years ago, and taught him all his skills. Unexpectedly, that apprentice was a white-eyed wolf who preemptively registered and patented all the technologies that Lao Lin had researched for decades. After taking refuge in the Duke of the Empire, Lao Lin didn't say that he didn't get a penny, and he was almost accused of being bankrupt, and the family's descendants also fell out with Lao Lin because of this.

"Speaking of which, he blames himself, if he had found someone from his own descendants to teach him his skills, wouldn't such a thing have happened.

Why is he being kicked out now, eating and drinking can only be taken care of by himself, and the family is almost in trouble, so of course he can only go back to his old business. "

"It's not that I don't want them to go astray like me!"

"Playing with gunpowder and robbing tombs again, what do you want to do? Do you think you have a long life?"

It is said that doing what you love is what you do, but in fact, doing what you do and hating what you do is the true portrayal.

Old man Lin doesn't want his descendants to follow his own old path, this line of work is too dangerous, and he has no way to make his descendants become tomb robber soul masters and reduce the risk.

Besides, when an ordinary soul master comes into contact with the world where the underground is, it is inevitable that there will be a psychological gap. If the psychological quality is not good enough, it may be over for a lifetime.

Therefore, old man Lin would rather find an apprentice with a different surname, but he was unlucky and found a white-eyed wolf.

Old man Lin looked at Old Compass, cursed and said, "You don't usually talk that much, didn't you take your medicine today? Why are you showing my faults in front of children!"

Compass always smiled and did not speak again.

Old man Lin touched his bald head and cursed: "That bastard! Damn it, I, Old Lin, have suffered from being uneducated!"

Tang Xuan looked up to the sky and sighed, he felt that he was the least educated of the three.

……

……

The second floor of Xue Yihou's tomb.

As soon as Tang Xuan stepped onto the steps, he felt an astonishing chill permeating the air.

How familiar is this chill.

It feels kind.

Tang Xuan raised his eyes and saw broken pieces of ice and thorns scattered all over the tomb passage, as well as walls that had been eroded and frosted by the cold air. This was probably the result of Chen Zhengjun being the pioneer.

Going forward, fragments of ice thorns can be seen everywhere, and the temperature is getting colder and colder.

The closer to the main tomb, the more dangerous it seems, at least the number of ice thorns is definitely above the plural.

This looks like some kind of plant. "

Old man Lin reached out to pick up a piece of debris, but was almost frostbitten. He withdrew his arm embarrassingly, and complained: "It is said that there is an ice hell in the eighteenth floor of hell. Could this ghost thing be a plant from hell?"

Luo Pan said slowly: "I think this is a derivative of some kind of evil soul technique and soul beast. Through special artificial means, it is gradually transformed into a special plant."

Old man Lin hated being educated by popular science the most, so he said impatiently: "All right, all right, you are educated, so what do you say?"

On the third floor of Xueyihou's tomb, the astonishingly low temperature disappeared, and what appeared instead was the tragic ruins after the battle.

The floor, wall, and huge pits are clearly visible everywhere, and there are traces of being burned by high temperature on the surface of these pits.

This battle scene is terrifying.

It doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner can fight at all, but it looks like an army used bombs to open the way and bombarded indiscriminately.

As for the enemy's corpse, I'm sorry, I didn't even see a single one, and it seemed that there was not even a scum left.

As for how a rookie in Xinshou Village hugged his thighs to pass the customs smoothly, Old Man Lin and Luo Pan taught Tang Xuan a vivid lesson, that is, let capable people take the lead, and he stays behind and hides wretchedly.

Old man Lin said with emotion: "Master Chen is still as fierce as ever."

"Master Chen did this?"

Tang Xuan was a little shocked. Although he could make a hole in the wall with one punch, but making a hole for the sake of making a hole is a bit embarrassing no matter how you think about it.

It is impossible for Chen Zhengjun to hit the wall for fun, so this can only be the damage left by his punch after attacking a certain creature.

This is very hanging.

Who is this Mr. Chen? " Tang Xuan asked curiously.

"Hehe, you're asking the right person."

(End of this chapter)

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