I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 87 What did you drink? !
"Is this the ruin we're going to enter?"

Looking at the entrance of the cave on the rock wall in front of him, Lao Tang looked strange: "I didn't expect such a place on such a high mountain, when I saw this, I thought I was in a cave in Guilin, China, although I didn't. Pass."

"Guilin has more than one karst cave," said the brown wolf on the side, "and Guilin, no, almost all karst caves in the world are mainly beige, white, gray and black, and only a few have metallic minerals. The parts of the cave will have brighter colors. Although the color of ordinary caves is a little monotonous, it will not be like this one, there is only one color in total.”

Jiu De Mai held in one hand the black cuboid box he brought in Peru after meeting Lao Tang, and in the other hand raised a flashlight to enter the cave. It does look like a rock wall of a cave, but it is almost completely black, not to mention white, and there is almost no gray.

Old Tang took two steps, stood in front of the cave and stretched out his hand to touch the rock wall. It was cold and hard, with a delicate and smooth texture a bit like obsidian. He had never touched the rock wall of the cave, so he didn't know if the cave felt the same, but He knew that the rock walls of ordinary caves should never feel like this.

"It doesn't look like a cave," a white man with glasses took two steps among the hunters, looking at the entrance of the cave, "even if the cave has been weathered for a long time, it will not be so smooth, and it is so hard that it can even reflect light... This texture is a bit Hard rocks like marble or granite."

Lao Tang has observed that the glasses he wears are indeed myopic glasses, and the degree is not low. I don't know why he came here to take the risk. Wouldn't it be quite exciting if the glasses fell off when he ran into any danger inside?

"Could it be obsidian?"

Old Tang guessed.

"It's a bit like, but obsidian is the product of magma that solidifies after melting. It belongs to colored glass, which is hard and brittle in nature. First, it won't have such a large scale, and secondly, it won't be able to show the appearance it appears..."

"It's useless to discuss these things now. We don't have professional equipment in our hands, so we can't analyze much," said the glasses, "Besides, even if we analyze something, we still have to go down. Everyone is here for money, and we risk it. It is dangerous to enter the ruins, no one should think that only [-] or [-] will be satisfied?"

Lao Tang opened his mouth to say something, then closed it again.

"The employer said that this is suspected to be the tomb of Yulapa, the main god of Koliasuyu revered by the ancient Inca Empire," said Glasses, "He was very influential in the ancient Inca Empire, and the scale of festivals dedicated to him was only bigger than that of the sun god. A little bit, according to legend, he is the god who controls the weather, there is an artifact called the 'Galactic Jug' used for rainfall, and the thing the employer asked us to bring out is the Milky Way jug."

"Huh?" Old Tang's eyes widened, "Could the employer be a devout follower of Inca mythology?"

"It shouldn't be," Jiu De Mai shook his head, "The ancient Inca Empire belonged to a relatively primitive society, with theocracy and kingship running side by side. In order to consolidate their rule, the rulers would blur the kingship and theocracy, and create myths about themselves to gain the obedience of ordinary people. So this Yulapa may be the actual ruler of a real Kolyasuyu district a long time ago, similar to the Xibo Hou of the Zhou Dynasty in China."

"And the jug of the Milky Way is likely to be his status symbol as a ruler and a 'god', similar to a crown, a scepter, or a jade seal."

"That is to say, if there is really a so-called 'Galaxy Pot' inside, then it can be evidence of the existence of a real Coliasuyu ruler in the ancient Inca?" Old Tang pondered in his heart and realized Seeing this wave seems to be losing money, "That 150 million is short! 500 million may not be enough!"

"What do we have to prove? Without the recognition of modern academia, the antiquities left by the ancients are just trash," Brown Wolf looked at it very openly, "No one will recognize this thing in our hands, only employers promote academic research on this. If you recognize this thing as a cultural relic, it will be invaluable, otherwise it will not be able to sell for a few dollars. Or you can consider donating it directly to the museum for experts to study?"

Old Tang had to admit that Brown Wolf had more reason.

……

In the center of the huge and empty tomb chamber, Old Tang and Jiude Mai hid in the huge sarcophagus whose inner space was more than eight meters long, three meters wide, and nearly 1.5 meters high.

In terms of appearance, it is indeed a sarcophagus with a primitive style, but considering its interior space, let alone just hiding inside, even if you dance in it, the venue is barely wide.

Compared with the huge size of the sarcophagus, the lid of the coffin only exposed a slit, and the two adults Lao Tang and Jiude Mai easily squeezed in through the slit, and they didn't find it difficult to breathe at all.

In addition to the sarcophagus, there are countless stone statues that stand completely, or the fragments are scattered on the ground in a staggered arrangement. There are many sarcophagi in the gaps between the stone statues. The covers are all tightly stitched.

In the center of the tomb is a strangely shaped stone platform. In the center of the stone platform is a shape similar to a thin-necked vase, but the material is more like bronze, and it is also engraved with animal patterns with swollen tails and deformed limbs.

Around the stone platform, there is actually a behemoth with a height of more than six meters and a height of more than ten meters from the head to the tip of the white bone tail. The dust flew up, and the dust that flew up in the next moment was blown away by the airflow rolled up by its giant bone wings.

This is a creature that should only exist in fantasy novels and games - a half-rotten scale and flesh, revealing a metallic skeleton, with clusters of swords and spears growing on the skeleton, but still able to move freely Dragon!
The dragon's eyes are still intact, like some kind of huge porcelain creation, clearly showing a golden light as bright as fire, but it is too cold to see the slightest biological texture - but considering that it is not exposed due to the decay of flesh and blood. A heart that beats again, it feels normal without a living being.

Every step of the giant dragon brought the swords on the bones to rub and collide, and the metal symphony resounded throughout the tomb.

And further away, a "little" dragon with a height of just over three meters, more slender limbs, a shorter tail, and a more rotten body blocked the only exit, and the porcelain-like pupils revealed the same golden light.

"Damn it! It's not really just the two of us left this time, right?"

Old Tang held a blood-stained thimble in his hand and stuffed it into the close-fitting pocket of his mountaineering suit.

His voice echoed in the space of the sarcophagus, and after the sarcophagus came out, it echoed clearly in the hall of the tomb, but the two dragons turned a blind eye, one continued to circle around the stone platform, and the other sat guarding the exit.

In the sarcophagus, the black box that Jude Mai was carrying has long since disappeared, and it was replaced by an iron-blue Naginata with a faint cold light.

"From the time I came in, there are ten people who have died that I can confirm, and I don't think there are a few left alive that I haven't seen. Maybe the whole army has been wiped out, and not one is left."

Jiu De Mai's tone was solemn.

"If we didn't find this sarcophagus that would not be attacked and hid in time, we might end up as miserable as them. There are actually monsters in this tomb! And it's still so big!"

The old Tang thumb Mosuo held the thimble in his pocket, which was a relic left to him by the brown wolf. This man who was silent and liked to move his hands more than his mouth was bitten by a giant beast with the characteristics of a lion and a poisonous snake with his teeth. The moment before cutting and chewing it, he threw it to Lao Tang.

In addition, there are glasses who said that after his death, Lao Tang cut off one of his fingers and sent it to the Valley of Fire State Park, [-] kilometers away from Las Vegas, to be buried, but when the glasses died, Lao Tang grabbed a head back, so he All I could do was cut off my glasses and a lock of hair instead of my fingers.

"What should I do now?" Jiu De Mai looked solemn, "Two dragons are guarding the corpses, so small they can tear us apart and eat them as bread, not to mention the big ones, it is safe for us to go out of the sarcophagus for the time being. But it won't last long if you don't eat or drink."

"Well..." Lao Tang's eyes fell on the bronze bottle in the center of the stone platform through the gap of the coffin lid, and there was always an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, "This thing should be the pot of the Milky Way, and the dragon and the mummy are both now When it comes out, it should be possible that the divine artifact is real, right?"

"It's not a problem to wait here to die, why don't you try to get that thing in your hand?" Lao Tang suggested, "If it is really a god's 'artifact', we might be saved."

"That should be a top alchemy treasure," Jiude Mai shook his head. "This level of alchemy must come from the hands of pure-blooded dragons. With the blood of the two of us, it is useless to get it."

"To be honest, I feel like I can use it..." Lao Tang scratched his head, "It's a very strange feeling."

"you sure?"

There was a glimmer of hope in Jiude Mai's heart. Although normally a mixed race would definitely not use such a high level of gold alchemy, Lao Tang is a strange mixed blood - his luck is so good that Jiude Mai suspects that he has Some kind of extremely high-level word spirit that can relate to fate.

Anyway, the two of them are also waiting to die, and there is no breaking law enforcement at present. If they succeed, they will have a chance to escape.

Besides, she still has a life-saving trump card in her hand.

Thinking of this, Jiude Mai nodded fiercely: "Done!"

After he finished speaking, he took out the alchemy potion that was stored close to him, and drank the alchemy potion that could increase his bloodline with explosive potential.

"it is good!"

Old Tang also gritted his teeth, took out the two potions he had previously hidden in his inner pocket that he didn't have the chance to drink, and drank both potions at the same time in Jiude Mai's surprised eyes.

Then Lao Tang and Jiu De Mai looked at each other and spoke almost simultaneously.

"What did you drink?"

"What did you drink?"

Then the two bodies became hot at the same time, and the hot feeling spread from the depths of their bodies like lava, and they fell to the ground almost at the same time.

After enduring a short period of pain, Jiu De Mai felt that the dragon blood in her body had entered an unprecedented active state. The dragon blood flowing in her veins was hot and hot, passing through the capillaries, and the density of the muscles increased rapidly...

It is this kind of power, worthy of being a precious first-class alchemy potion!
Jiu De Mai's confidence skyrocketed, and just as he was about to greet Lao Tang to do something, the hairs all over his body suddenly burst out.

In her perception, centered on Lao Tang, who was half-kneeling on the ground, a great spherical field slowly expanded, enveloping her and the surrounding space.

Heck!What the hell did you drink? !

Looking at Old Tang who was still half-kneeling on the ground, Jiude Mai's eyes widened.

　Old Tang's experience in the ruins has an outline, and the plot has been planned, but I feel that it is a bit "water" directly in the text, so I will mention it in one stroke, and later (if there is a chance) I will write it out in the form of an extra...

　　
　
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