Chapter 646 Millennium Loneliness

Standing in front of a small god's tomb again, Lu Chen had a blond hairpin in his hand, which should be the hairpin the first-generation saint said.

This time, there is no competitor behind him, and it is estimated that he is the only one who can come to the tomb of the God of Water.

The tomb of the God of Water is not as dark as the tomb of the god of the wild god, and the tomb of the god is covered with flowers and grasses.

"Da Huang, stay with me, let's go in and see the tomb of this great god of water!"

Since almost no one could find the entrance to the tomb of the God of Water, after Lu Chen entered the cemetery, he did not encounter any organs along the way.

There are no small tombs in the tomb, only a large road.

"From the perspective of the structure of the cemetery, I feel that Sushui is indeed a lot more upright than the gods of the desert. At least there is no such thing as sacrificial burial."

"The god of wildness is desolate. It's normal for the first generation of saints to dislike him. Sushui seems to be more upright. If I were a woman, I would choose Sushui."

"Da Huang, have you found a baby?"

Rhubarb shook his head.

"Keep going in."

At the same time, Shuangling was taking her novice to rummage through the treasure chest behind the first saint.

There are a large number of immortal-level core materials, general rare materials, rare medicinal materials, and even an immortal-level exercise in the box!

"Brother Crazy doesn't know when he will come back. If it's too late to go back and look for these treasures, then Brother Crazy will lose a lot. I will help him find more treasures!"

After putting all these treasures in her backpack, Shuangling thought about it. Now most of the other teams should go to the third floor. She had better not touch them. Then there are still many places on the first and second floors that she has not been to. There There are still many babies left.

"Okay, we will search layer by layer, and there should be a lot of fish that slip through the net."

Returning to the first floor, Shuangling was carefully looking for every fork in the road. Some of them have been taken away, but those people have no time to search all the treasures in order not to let themselves be pulled too far.

That's cheaper than Shiro Aya.

She has nothing else to do. She carefully rummaged through every small tomb and gained more and more.

Around nine o'clock in the evening, all the torches on the walls of the Aragami God's tomb went out, and Shuangling, who was rummaging through the coffin, was startled.

Her eighteen gravekeepers surrounded her, but they didn't seem to have any vitality, as if they had entered a dormant state.

"It seems that we can't continue exploring today." Shuangling also stopped her work and meditated to rest.

On the fourth floor of the tomb of the gods, the top teams are competing for the ranking of the treasure-hunting team. On the way, everyone has seen that treasures are almost at your fingertips, so is the ultimate treasure just as easy to get?

At least make sure that your team's position will not be pulled too far, and you will have a chance to compete when you find the treasure.

However, the surrounding torches suddenly went out, and the entire underground palace was pitch black.

Someone took out lighting props, but the lighting range is too small, and if it doesn't last for a while, it will be extinguished by the airflow.

"My Lady, what should we do now?"

Under the candlelight, the saintess's eyes were particularly bright. "Wait a minute. There are organs everywhere in the underground palace. After the fourth floor, there are more and more monsters. It's too dangerous to act rashly at this time."

"Continue to explore when the torch is lit again."

However, some teams think that they can take advantage of others to rest and widen the gap with others.

Not too far away, there were a few screams suddenly, someone should have been caught in the trap.

The people of the Kazan tribe snorted coldly, "I don't understand the truth that haste is not enough, you're an idiot! Let's rest on the spot, Antai, Minzhu, you lead people to be vigilant, don't take it lightly, others are more dangerous than the tomb of the gods! "

"It's an adult!"

Moonlight shone down from the open skylight overhead, and Lu Chen lay in a medicine garden, feeling the fragrance of the medicinal herbs.

"If Wu Shui is not a pharmacist, then he is a very sentimental person. He actually designed a medicine garden in the tomb!"

The skylight above his head should have been designed to allow the medicinal herbs to bathe in sunlight, but now it has become Lu Chen's comfortable bed.

"Although there is nothing miscellaneous in the tomb of Wushui, it is also very stylish. It is large in scale and looks like a maze. It can't make enough money in one day. Let's rest here first."

Just as Lu Chen was about to fall asleep, a rustling voice came from the medicine bush.

"Huh?" Lu Chen looked around and found a pair of small eyes looking at him secretly in the grass.

He got up agitatedly and looked at the guy in horror.

"who!"

A human child walked out of the medicine bush, looking four or five years old, dressed in tatters, but it was carved from pink and jade.

"You, who are you?" The child stared at Lu Chen, "Why are you lying in the medicine garden, you will crush some medicinal materials to death!"

"I, I am a tomb robber!"

"Is the tomb raider great? Get up!"

Lu Chen was stunned by the child's aura, and stood up in disbelief.

Of course, the main thing is to take care of yourself, and it is everyone's responsibility to take care of flowers and plants.

The child carefully looked at the plants that Lu Chen had crushed on, "Look at you, this burning heart grass has been crushed to death by you!"

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Lu Chen stood aside.

"I'm the medicine boy here!" the child said angrily, while still carefully handling the plants in his hands, "It must be collected as soon as possible, otherwise the efficacy of the medicine will be reduced by more than 70%! It's all you! To sleep here."

"These precious medicinal materials, I have looked after them for thousands of years, and I will ruin them for you!"

Lu Chen frowned, "You have been here for thousands of years? Why are you still a child?"

"Cut, I didn't say I'm still alive." The child said disdainfully.

Lu Chen took a deep breath, this answer was a bit domineering.

"Hey, stinky boy, since you can come to the tomb of Lord Shui Shui, you should have been approved by the holy lady, these medicinal materials have no chance to play their role in staying here, and now you are suppressing them... Let me collect them, Take it out."

It was strange for Lu Chen to be called a "stinky brat" by a little boy, but listening to Yaotong's words made Lu Chen a little overjoyed.

The tomb of the God of Water was so poor that the only thing he encountered was these medicinal materials. Originally, Lu Chen was still embarrassed that he did not know how to collect medicines. No such troubles anymore.

"Huh? Is there such a good thing?" Lu Chen stood aside, watching the medicine boy carefully collect the medicinal materials.

Each plant is extremely careful and attentive, and they say something to them, as if saying goodbye to their relatives.

"Little Dragon Beard, you have also grown up. Whether you will become an Immortal Pill or a Fan Pill in the future will depend on what kind of alchemist you encounter."

"The flower of the god of death is your favorite stinky beauty. Now it's squashed by that stinky boy who doesn't have long eyes, but I will keep your medicinal properties. What kind of medicinal herbs can be practiced depends on your fortune."

Suddenly, Lu Chen felt a little sad in his heart.

This medicine boy has been here alone for thousands of years, and no one talks to him. In his world, there is only this prescription medicine garden.

All the medicinal herbs became his friends.

Lonely for thousands of years!