I seek longevity in Datang

Chapter 51 Encountering the Cultivation Remains in the Cave

Li Moran helped Fang Shu up, blew on the torch, and the two entered the hole.It's just an ordinary cave, the inside is getting deeper and darker.

The two of them went back to the entrance of the cave, picked some thick and old withered vines, tied them together, and made a temporary torch.Fang Shu also pushed aside the vines to let the setting sun shine in.

Enter the cave again, light a torch at the depths, go deeper and deeper, and at the end is a stone room, which contains a humanoid mummy, with the leather stretched tightly on the bones, in a meditation posture.Oh, mummy!Eyes search elsewhere, but find nothing.

"Hahaha, brother, I thought there was some adventure, but it turned out to be an adventure. Come on, let's tap."

Facts have proved that knocking is still useful. I knocked on another stone door and went in. I saw that the wooden shelf had collapsed, and there were two boxes on the ground. One was filled with gold, silver and jewelry, and the other was filled with antiques. Rotten, Xiaozhou Xiaojian, rings, hairpins, very messy, some of them are green and rusty.

Fang Shu felt that this box was not simple.Let Li Moran continue to beat, and she went to the outer stone room to beat.

Fang Shu came to the outside and continued to beat, and slowly approached the mummy, beating the ground inch by inch.Fang Shu picked at this man's clothes with his sword, but it was neither rotten nor spoiled, it was a good thing.

A small bag fell out of the mummy's arms, and Fang Shu's famously quick hands grasped it tightly.Look at the man's finger and arm, and there is a ring, which is also picked out and put away.

It can be said that Fang Shu is selfish, she is a little selfish, she wants to see if it is what she thinks, and it is not appropriate to let everyone know.The news that can be known is released bit by bit.What can't be known, can never be said, for example, she came from time travel.

Fortunately, Li Moran didn't know the rules of touching corpses in the cultivation world, hehehe.

After hiding the things privately, she called Li Moran.

"Senior brother, look at this dress, it's neither rotten nor spoiled, it's a bit mysterious.

The last time Master and I explored the ancient caves in Zhongnan Mountain, the ancient books we found turned into dust as soon as they were taken out and exposed to sunlight. Could it be the same with this clothes? "

Li Moran did not want to touch the bones in accordance with the rule that the dead are the greatest.Who knows that Junior Sister is very courageous, she dares to do anything.

"Then take it off and try."

"Then brother, you take it off for him, I'll go to another place to have a look."

"Wait, don't go, I'm worried, I'll take it off, you watch."

All right, Li Moran picked it up with the scabbard, and took off the robe, the underwear under the robe shattered when touched, it seems that the outer robe is indeed a good thing.

After removing the mummy, the futon under his body also appeared. Li Moran opened the futon, but it was not broken, so it should be a treasure.This world is a fantasy world, it's real.

Those who practice immortality have not seen it, and those who seek immortality are struggling to find it. It is really hard work.It's like a donkey's carrot, you can see it but not eat it, how do you feel about it.

Fang Shu and Li Moran knocked all over the two rooms, and there was nothing else, so they just let it go.Take the clothes futon and two boxes and walk out of the cave.

Before leaving, put the mummy back to its original position, and gave the mummy a gift, promising to find an auspicious day for the senior to be buried in fancy clothes.

Fang Shu knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the mummy sincerely, thanking the small bag and the ring for the opportunity.Uh~ no inheritance appeared.

Li Moran kowtowed again, saying that he had disturbed the cleanliness and took away the robes and futons, so he had to pay a gift, so Li Moran honestly kowtowed three times, and there was still no inheritance.Hahaha, I think too much.

All right, let's go, go home.

When I got outside the cave, the robes and futons were not destroyed, good things, good things.

The two dragged the vines to climb up the cliff and returned to the cottage.

After dinner, at tea time, Li Moran reported everything, everyone was amazed, and made an appointment to investigate together tomorrow.

Fang Shu brought the two boxes of treasures and antiques, and played with them one by one.Several people thought that Fang Shu liked it, so they suggested to help her choose.Fang Shu waved her fingers lightly, No, No, No, let everyone wait a moment.

Fang Shu took out five more teacups and filled half of them with water.He took out a silver needle, pricked each person's fingertips, and asked everyone to drip two drops of blood into the cup.

Although they didn't know why, they knew that Fang Shu had a lot of tricks, but they were obedient and they all fell for it.

Then everyone was given a few antiques, rings, bracelets, hairpins, daggers, small swords, boats, etc., which were strangely shaped and even tattered.

Then Fang Shu demonstrated, picked up a bracelet, dipped it into the blood of the teacup, there was no response, and there was no ring, so I changed it again, and then motioned everyone to follow suit.

Fang Shu picked up the unresponsive bracelet, closed her eyes to meditate, and tried to sense it. The shape of the bracelet vaguely appeared in her brain, and then the color, and then the whole image was presented in front of Fang Shu's eyes.

Fang Shu~um~ I don't want this, I want to feel the breath of the bracelet.Is there aura, is there space.Who hasn't dreamed of a heroine, space spirit spring or something, what if there is one.

Fang Shu, who was crooked, was suddenly awakened by her master.

"My boy, come and see, this hairpin is absorbing my blood."

"Come on, let me see."

Sure enough, I saw a hairpin with green rust, soaked in blood water, the blood color was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Shu hurriedly took out the silver needle again, poked Li Luo's fingertips, squeezed out a large drop of blood, picked up the hairpin and placed it on Li Luo's blood-stained fingertips.The hairpin was like gluttony, biting Li Luo's fingertips and not letting go, Li Luo felt that the blood was draining rapidly.

Suddenly there was a flash of brilliance, and the green rust on the hairpin fell off cleanly, and it turned out to be a simple and simple hosta.At this time, I looked at Li Luo's fingertips again, they were clean, no blood stains, not a single needle hole.

Fang Shu asked Li Luo to meditate, and tried to sense the hairpin with the divine light on his forehead. Fang Shu got a ready-made silver chain, tied the two ends of the jade hairpin, and hung it on the man's bun on top of Li Luo's head, just hanging on his forehead.

Everyone tidied up and left the room lightly, not disturbing Li Luo.

After coming out, Fang Shu excitedly grabbed Mr. Su's big hand.

"Uncle, it's true, this is a fantasy world, I'm sure there is a world of cultivation.

It should be a magic weapon that my master recognized the master with a drop of blood just now.Because of the scarcity of aura, it sucks a lot of blood.

After my master has sensed it, I will know what it is.

Why!I don't know if it can be used, or if it needs to be powered by aura. "

After hearing this, the others sat down again in a hurry, holding the antiques, and continued the experiment.

Fang Shu brought the robe and futon and showed it to Mr. Su.

"Uncle, try this robe and recognize the Lord with blood, provided that you don't dislike it as a relic. In my opinion, it is a treasure. In the world of cultivation, there is no such thing as a relic. Treasures are for those who are destined to get them."

"Little Fang Shu, I don't shy away from this, I'll try it."

Fang Shu pricked the old man's finger with a silver needle, and blood dripped from the fingertips on the robe. After a few drops, the robe also shone brightly, and gradually turned into a small robe, the size of a palm.

"Old man, go and sense slowly."

"it is good!"

　Small plates and handball tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)