Chapter 972 Runaway Ancient Sea, The Collapsed Alchemist

Chapter 972 The Collapsed Alchemist

The two men looted all the pills in the room. Qin Ming took down more than 450 bottles, and each bottle contained three to ten pills.

When they walked to other rooms, they were once again excited by the wonderful sight. The more than ten rooms connected in series to the main house are all alchemy rooms. In the center of each room is a person-high refining furnace, which is gurgling and steaming, and the strong medicinal fragrance permeates the room. Intertwined, reflecting the colorful.

The smelting furnace is not tempered with real fire, but a huge amount of flame spar is piled up, which should be excavated from the seabed veins.

This huge mineral lode is at the depth of 2,000 meters under the sea, with the surging ocean above and the surging sea magma below. The mineral veins include crystal stones, earth spars, and pure and spiritually rich flame crystals stone.

There are a large number of fire spar piled up in each room, and some other spar-like stones used to prepare elixirs.

The Qin family had suffered in the mines of Daqing Mountain for many years. Qin Ming was very aware of the preciousness of crystals, and had never seen such a quantity of crystals. Mid-grade, top-grade and best-grade products are all available!

"This should be the alchemy site exclusive to Zhutian Temple." The Burial Sea Ghost is basically certain. The environment here is special, not only rich in underground crystals, but also rich in energy, and there are countless spiritual fruits and grasses. It is simply a natural alchemy treasure.

"The elixirs stored here should be high-grade elixirs." There are some exquisite jade boxes next to the refining furnace in each compartment, and a glass-like elixir is quietly placed in each jade box. The mist is lingering, and the brilliance is shining. What's more amazing is that the mist of the elixir vaguely manifests different silhouettes, some are like flying women, and some are like living spirit beasts. Although the outline is not clear, it can be seen The preciousness of pills.

There are three to five jade boxes in each room, and a total of fifty-three jade boxes have been collected in the thirteen rooms!

Qin Ming and Buried Sea Youhun unceremoniously scraped all of them, half of each! These are all precious treasures, even high-level holy warriors can use them, and the Burial Sea Ghost can no longer be generous with one-fifth, half for each person!

Qin Ming looked at the room full of spirit stones, as well as some special medicines of spirit fruit and spirit grass used for refining medicine. "Are you bringing all of these?"

"It's a pity not to bring it."

"half each?"

"separated!"

The two started again, pulled out all the crystal stones under the furnace and the spirit stones piled up next to it, and left contentedly.

Not long after Qin Ming and Buried Hai Youhun left, an expressionless old man came to the stone house with drooping eyelids, opened the door, and put down the medicine basket on his back. He was about to call the boy to deal with the herbs, but found that he was gone , the old man may be used to it, and he didn't react much. He picked up a few spiritual herbs from the medicine basket and was about to walk into the next room. , the house is still that house, the shelves are still those shelves, but... what about the jade bottle on it?

The old man stared at it for a while, then frowned and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. He stood outside the door for a while, rubbed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, coughed a few times, and slowly opened the door.

The house is still the same house, the shelf is still the same shelf, the jade bottle...all gone.

The old man was still a little confused, closed the door again, took a deep breath for a while, and gently pushed the door open.

The house is still the house...

The old man shuddered and ran into those compartments.

After a while, a hoarse scream echoed in the compartment, the old man's eyes were bloodshot, and all the wrinkles on his body were trembling. Gone! All gone! There was not a single bottle of elixir left, and the last precious top-grade elixir and top-grade elixir were gone. Even the crystals under and next to the refining furnace, as well as the many spiritual fruits and herbs he used to refine the medicine, were all gone. up!

The elixir outside was prepared for the disciples in the inner hall of Zhutian Palace, and the elixir inside was carefully refined for the elders of the inner hall and Tianwei. The Burial God Island is opened every three years, and the pills outside are delivered every three years, but the pills inside are delivered every nine years. This time it happened to be all due, and after the God Burial Island was closed, there would be guarding elders who would personally send them back to the Heavenly Execution Hall.

"Who! Who! Who the hell did it? Who the hell is so wicked!" The old man broke down in grief and anger, spurting out a mouthful of old blood. The spar was pulled away and lost its vitality. It was obvious that it couldn't gather together, and it was completely useless!

In less than an hour, all the guarding elders gathered in the stone house. The old man was emotional and cursed angrily.

"Who did it? Stand up for me, or did you join forces to guard against yourself?"

"Don't try to get away with it. If you can't find this batch of pills, don't even try to get rid of it!"

"In this batch of pills, some were prepared for Tianwei, and some were ordered five years in advance by the Great Elder of the inner hall. You are well aware of the consequences."

"You bastards, you are so courageous, there is not even a bottle left, even the spirit stones and medicinal materials have been transferred away."

The old man was really mad. He has lived here for more than 80 years and made countless pills with his own hands. Although he keeps a low profile and lives on this isolated island all year round, his alchemy ability is at the forefront in the boundless ancient sea. Their lineage has been passed down for more than three thousand years from ancient times to the present. A single pass, they practiced alchemy all their lives, and they also searched for inheritors all their lives. He is nearly a hundred years old now, and it was not until ten years ago that he found an inheritor with excellent bones and began to teach him carefully.

However, the elixir is gone, and his apprentice is gone too!

Who the hell did it! Do you want to piss me off? Do you want me to be extinct?

The guarding elders were surprised and bewildered. They came over to count the pills a few days ago and discussed how to transport them back. Why are they all gone all of a sudden? It shouldn't be at all. If they didn't understand the old man's character, they even wondered if he moved it by himself.

"Mr. Weng, don't get excited. We understand you, and you understand us. You understand the seriousness of the matter, but we understand the seriousness of the matter better. Do you think we may have teamed up to steal the precious medicine?" The fat man comforted the old man. He, who has always been smiling, can't laugh anymore. This is really not a trivial matter. This is the dereliction of duty of all their guarding elders. If the temple blames them, they will all be severely punished.

"Old man, when did this happen?"

"Who can take all the medicine away from under your nose."

"Could it be that the inner hall disciples who came in couldn't help but have a bad idea?"

"If it's really us guarding ourselves, is it possible for us to stay here?"

While comforting the old man, the guardian elder inspected each room, his face became more gloomy the more he looked. This is not someone who came to steal things, this is a looting. There is not a single elixir left, even the spirit stones under the refining furnace have been scraped clean, and all the medicinal materials used to refine the medicine have been looted. Moreover, there was no confusion at the scene, which meant that the visitors were not nervous, and those who were leisurely and leisurely would be taken care of.

One word flashed in their minds, repeat offenders!

The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes, that I actually set my mind on the Palace of Punishment Heaven? Is this enough to live, or is it purely looking for excitement.

Even the white tiger of Yaozu didn't dare to come over and act presumptuously, who is so bold?

but……

It can't be people from outside. The Burying God Island is buried deep in the seabed. Although there is no heavy patrol, the three characters of the Temple of Punishment are the most powerful deterrent, and the guardian formation is built on the basis of seabed mines. Continuously absorbing energy, transforming the God Burying Island, can also isolate the space and prevent outsiders from intruding. Without the jade card of the elder of the inner hall as the key, even high-ranking holy warriors would not be able to break in, and once they hit the barrier, all the guarding elders would be awakened.

Could it be the ghost?

Which inner hall disciple is so daring? Or which disciples gang up to commit crimes?