Drunk Immortal Gourd

Hu Zhensong took the spirit appraisal plate and scanned it. The red light on the plate flashed, which was much brighter than the red light when he found the dark brown stone last time. Needless to say, the grade of these two cyan crystals was higher than that of the brown stone. The block is much higher. Also, how can something that can bring two stone statues to life be of ordinary quality?

This is a big harvest, and I don’t know if the immortal masters will see it in the future and will reward them greatly.

Everyone was focused on the harvest, but Qingyang was very interested in the two stone statues. When everyone else gathered around Hu Zhensong and admired the two cyan crystals, Qingyang came to the stone statues alone and squatted down. Observe carefully on the ground.

From the outside, the stone statues are no different from the stone statues carved by craftsmen in the secular world, and their exquisiteness is not even as good as the stone carvings from the outside world. But looking at the inside of the stone statue, there were many things that he couldn't see through. There were also many regular lines carved on it, and he didn't know what they were for.

The location where the hole was blown out of the back of the stone statue seems to be the entire control center, and the complexity here is much higher than in other parts. After being blown up by the thunder, the blue crystal stone that provided energy fell, and the stone statue lost power and turned into a dead object.

If it weren't for the owner of this place, and the two stone statues couldn't move at will, even if everyone died, they still wouldn't be able to defeat the two stone statues. Looking at the two broken stone statues on the ground, Qingyang was filled with envy. The Immortal Master's abilities were beyond the imagination of an ordinary person like him.

Just two stone statues are so powerful, let alone other abilities. He doesn't know if he will ever become an immortal master, Qingyang can't help but look forward to it.

After studying the two blue crystals, Hu Zhensong took the spirit plate to the stone statue and scanned it. He found that there was nothing useful on the stone statue, and then everyone came to the stone door of the main hall. Hu Zhensong tried to push, but it still didn't move.

The entire stone door is nearly two feet high and more than one foot wide. It is divided into two leaves, each of which is more than eight feet wide and at least nearly one foot thick. This was the first time they had encountered such a large stone gate in their lives. It was impossible for one person to open it alone, and they had to work together.

Everyone ate something and rested for a while. When they were almost recovered, the seven masters lined up in a row, put their palms against one of the Shimen Mountains, and then pushed the door hard at the same time. As for the three children and the injured Qian Banxian and Du Chengjin, they can only be spectators. The place is too small to stand, not to mention that with their abilities, going up will only be of no help.

The seven martial arts masters exerted their strength at the same time, and the stone door finally moved. Only a dull sound of stone friction was heard, and a gap slowly appeared between the two doors.

After that, everyone continued their efforts and spent nearly a quarter of an hour with a lot of energy, finally pushing the door open to a gap of more than two feet wide.

The door was opened, and everyone was exhausted. At least 70% to 80% of the 100% of the skill was consumed. This kind of physical work was really too tiring. Fortunately, the door was pushed, and the stone door shaft could rotate fairly flexibly. If they were asked to lift such a door, seven more experts would be useless.

The seven masters just sat by the door and rested for a while. After their energy recovered a little, everyone entered the hall through the crack in the door.

The light in the main hall is okay, and you can see clearly after entering. The entire hall is very majestic, with a length and width of dozens of feet and a height of nearly ten feet. It looks extremely empty.

In the center of the main hall, there is a huge alchemy furnace more than two feet high. Below it is a round belly nearly ten feet in diameter. The outside is carved with flying phoenix patterns. Three ghost-faced beast legs support it on the ground. Above it is a gourd-shaped lid with carved inscriptions. Decorated with coiled dragon patterns, the yin and yang are in harmony. The entire alchemy furnace has smooth lines and looks gorgeous yet heavy.

I don’t know how many pills can be refined in such a large pill furnace at one time. I’m afraid only immortal masters can use it, right? Song He was among the Taoists. When he saw the huge alchemy furnace in the middle, he understood that this hall should be the alchemy room of the immortal masters.

On the left side of the main hall, there are many shelves for displaying goods. They are probably used to store various medicinal materials and finished elixirs. However, most of the shelves are empty. Only a few elixirs are sparsely placed in one corner. bottle.

On the right side of the main hall, there seems to be a large pile of garbage. If you look carefully, you can find one or two pieces of wood that barely maintain their shape. What's on the other side here should be the wood and fine carbon used to make fires when making alchemy. It may have been left for too long, and most of them have decayed, like garbage.

At this time, Hu Zhensong also realized that this was the elixir room of the immortal masters. Aren't the elixirs refined by the immortal masters elixirs? Thinking of this, Hu Zhensong's breathing suddenly became rapid. He could no longer care about anything else and walked quickly towards the elixir shelf on the left.

Others seemed to have thought of this and hurriedly followed Hu Zhensong. They also wanted to see what the elixir looked like immediately.

When he came to the elixir shelf, Hu Zhensong picked up a jade bottle, carefully opened the lid, and poured it into his palm, but only a pool of black mucus came out, which had an unpleasant smell. Breathing a little bit into the nose can almost make you faint.

How could this thing be an elixir? It is not an exaggeration to say that it is poison. It seems that it has been left for too long, and the elixir has also become corrupted and turned into a puddle of black water.

Hu Zhensong was not discouraged. He picked up another porcelain vase from the shelf and poured it into his hand. Only a trace of black ash was poured out, and nothing else. It was not as good as the jade vase just now. It can be seen that the porcelain vase contained The effect of putting elixirs is much worse than that of jade bottles.

After failing to find any usable elixir in two bottles in a row, Hu Zhensong's belief that it was just a fluke was gone. Sure enough, after he checked all the bottles aside, in addition to his two hands being stained black , I really couldn’t even find a single useful elixir.

Hu Zhensong became angry and kicked the shelf of items. Old Taoist Songhe quickly stopped him and said, "Don't destroy it. These bottles are ancient relics. They can be sold for a lot of money. The immortal masters don't need them. We You can also use it.”

That's right. Immortals don't care about it. They can take it back and use it themselves. The Tiger Gang has a big business and has many places to spend money. If nothing else, these jade and porcelain vases cost him 12 or 8 taels of silver each. Not a problem. These bottles look good and are exquisitely made. If you don’t want to sell them, you can just display them in your house for appreciation.

Hu Zhensong retracted his outstretched foot, took out the soul appraisal plate, and scanned the bottles one by one, even those in the house where the porcelain bottles were placed. He found that there was really nothing usable, so he started to take away those bottles. Collect them and give two or three to each person.