Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 43 The corpse has immortality and the remains of the Taoist
  call--

Listening to several people speaking in unison.

Partridge Whistle finally let go of his last worry and let out a long sigh of relief.

The frown that seemed to be carved by a knife then relaxed.

In the dark and heavy eyes.

It also obviously has a touch of luster.

Just rely on this technique.

This trip to Pingshan is not in vain.

He moved the mountain lineage thousands of years ago, but there is also a inheritance.

It's a pity that it was lost during the migration.

This has also resulted in how many tribesmen have tried to practice Qi over the years but failed.

What's more, he also took a Taoist golden elixir.

This kind of opportunity, to him, is more valuable than any Jinshan treasure.

That's what his character is like.

If it were someone else, his grin would have reached behind his ears by now.

You must know that learning martial arts is not easy.

Roots, family connections, money, famous teachers, there are many difficulties along the way.

Not to mention the practice of Taoism.

A true person with a Taoist practice has always secluded himself from the world and practiced cultivation. His traces are hard to find, like a dragon that sees its head but never its tail.

Otherwise, why would he have traveled so many mountains and lakes over the years?

Never met one?
  With this method.

From now on, the descendants of his clan can practice cultivation from an early age.

Not to mention completely eradicated.

It would also be good to delay the onset of the curse.

As such.

kept running through his mind.

After all, Partridge Whistle is a veteran of the martial arts world, and it can barely survive.

But Hua Ling and the old foreigner were young, and the excitement on their faces could no longer be concealed.

Thoughts are flying.

Full of excitement and longing.

Hua Ling suddenly raised her little face and asked curiously towards Partridge Whistle.

"Senior brother, which Taoist sect does this foundation-building skill come from?"

"Which one?"

Partridge Whistle looked startled.

This question really stopped him.

After breaking free from the illusion, he was only immersed in the huge surprise.

Never considered this question.

Now that I have thought about it carefully, I still have a troubled look on my face.

"Brother Chen, does he know?"

Looking back at Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle asked for advice.

In a group of people.

He was the only one who had crossed the Qi-refining barrier.

At that time, I followed the old Taoist to practice in the mountains.

Regardless of his eyesight or realm, he is much higher than them.

Seeing him asking, Hua Ling, the old foreigner and Miss Hong all looked at Chen Yulou.

"I'm not sure yet."

"but……"

Facing those eyes.

Chen Yulou just shook his head and smiled.

He was the first to break free from the illusion and wake up, and sorted out the Taoist method several times.

I can’t say I’ve fully understood it.

But there are still some insights.

A brief analysis was made immediately.

Xuanzhe is the ancestor of nature and the master of all things.

For Taoists, things are mixed together, born in advance of heaven and earth, and move around without being destroyed. They can be the mother of heaven and earth.

Xuan Dao Xuan Dao is actually the great road, the way of Xuanyi.

The food intake is easy to understand, which means breathing in, guiding, and breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It is recorded in Huainanzi.

Those who eat grains will die young with wisdom, those who eat meat will be brave and brave, and those who eat breath will live long and have gods.

Just this way of practicing qi, there are countless methods throughout the ages.

I think this method is one of them.

As for foundation building, it is unique to Taoism. The first stage after entry is called foundation building, also known as hundred days of foundation building.

Chen Yulou's voice was neither urgent nor slow.

After some analysis, it turns out that every word is as accurate as a whip.

I heard several people nodding from time to time.

"So, if you want to figure out which sect it comes from, it's actually the simplest way."

"Just open the coffin and take a look."

Chen Yulou pointed to the big coffin.

Made of golden nanmu, with gold and jade inlays, it seems at first glance that it is not an object that ordinary people can afford.

And look at the coffin style.

It should be something from the Qin and Han Dynasties.

"Yes."

"Open the coffin and make a conclusion!"

Several people were still immersed in his analysis.

Suddenly his voice changed.

First he was startled, and then when they looked at each other, they couldn't help but smile.

As a person in a fight.

Opening coffins and finding gold is all about eating.

Now standing in front of the coffin, I have almost forgotten even this. "What are you waiting for? Shopkeeper, I'll be here."

Red Girl has always acted vigorously and resolutely.

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to break the coffin.

However, Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't even think about it if you are alone."

Hear the hidden meaning in his words.

Red girl subconsciously raised the lantern and walked closer, taking a closer look.

Only then did we discover that the coffin lid was densely surrounded, with at least a dozen copper nails wedged into it, and a thick layer of beeswax smeared under the cracks along the coffin edge.

The entire coffin was sealed airtight from wind and water.

It is true that she cannot open it alone.

You must use the vaginal claw.

Only by pulling out the coffin nails one by one and breaking through the paraffin layer can the coffin be opened.

but.

The more so.

The group of people became more and more excited.

Along the way from the alchemy furnace, there were at least hundreds of coffins, large and small.

There are also many inlaid with gold and jade.

But the one in front of me is unique.

Such a solemn event, one can imagine the origins of the people buried there.

brush brush --

Soon.

There was a rapid swaying sound from the hanging ladder on the Danjing.

The Xiling group of thieves who had plundered the two Taoist palaces at the front and back finally arrived here.

As soon as he landed, he looked at the mountains of coffins in front of him.

A bunch of people almost went crazy.

The firelight reflected excited faces.

"God."

"Damn it, I'm afraid I'm not dreaming."

"If you get rich, this coffin mountain will be enough to cover the busy work of Changsheng Mountain for several years."

A group of people's eyes widened, their faces full of ecstasy, and their breathing became extremely rapid.

Although many large tombs have been robbed.

But I have never seen such a scene.

It is said that the Tang Dynasty brought great wealth, the Han Dynasty had no worries, and the Song and Liao tombs could shed oil.

But the Danjing in front of me is incomparable to ordinary royal tombs.

"A bunch of worthless things."

"You're yelling, you didn't listen to the shopkeeper's instructions, you have to do things first."

Suddenly, a sound of laughter and curses came.

It was Huamaguai who interrupted the thieves' daydreams and called them to work.

but.

He seemed to have a sullen face, but the brilliance in his eyes revealed his thoughts.

As Changshengshan's money bag.

Especially this half year.

Chen Yulou Anxin became a hands-off shopkeeper, and all matters on the mountain were left to him.

Only then did Huamaguai realize that that seat was really not suitable for ordinary people.

I am very busy every day.

Now, having robbed such a large tomb, his burden has become much lighter.

He greeted the thieves cheerfully, walked through the coffin mountain, and came all the way to the outside of the lacquered coffin.

No need to remind.

A group of people took out their vaginal claws one after another.

This thing was originally a tool of the Touching Jin School, but after being improved by Chen Yulou, it has now become one of the sharp tools for breaking down mountains and fighting back.

It can both remove coffin nails and pry open the coffin lid.

It can be said that one thing has multiple uses.

The people he brought with him on this trip were all old people who had been in the world for many years.

Everyone does their job very efficiently.

Within a few minutes, all the spikes were pulled out and fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

Without taking any time to rest, the thieves worked together to pry open the coffin lid.

The already petrified layer of wax under the edge of the coffin.

There was a crackling explosion in an instant, and scattered around like stone fragments, collapsing all over the ground.

boom!
  at last.

There was a dull loud noise.

The heavy coffin lid was lifted open.

The group of people were very experienced, and the moment the coffin was opened, they retreated in unison.

Until the poisonous gas dissipates from the coffin.

Then he held the wind lantern and moved forward.

Chen Yulou did the same, raising his eyes and scanning inside.

only……

next moment.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Deep in the large nanmu coffin, an ancient corpse of a Taoist lay quietly.

He was wearing a gray robe, with white beard and hair. His long hair was simply tied into a bun with a wooden hairpin. His skin was as dry as an old tree, and he was holding an ancient bronze sword in his arms.

Not the slightest sign of decay.

Eyes closed, lifelike.

It was as if he had just fallen into a deep sleep.

The moment he saw the ancient corpse.

A word suddenly came to his mind.

"The remains of the Taoist sect!"

(End of this chapter)