The dust has settled.

Vision is clear again.

The Medicine Pavilion has indeed been turned into ruins, and there is not a single bit left, but these are not worth pity... The wood in the Medicine Pavilion has long since decayed and aged, and it has no function, and it is inevitable to collapse.

At this time, everyone was a little surprised.

Behind the ruins of the Medicine Pavilion, there is a small wooden house.

On the ground in front of the wooden house are circles of strange lines, which resemble gossip and Tai Chi.

"That's the engraved pattern that mobilizes the Feng Shui formation."

Professor Qin said:

"I've seen it in the Yin Yang Feng Shui book just now. The Feng Shui formation method engraves patterns, which can steal Feng Shui for a short time. Those patterns should be that."

Hearing this, Chen Pingan nodded.

What Professor Qin said is correct, these are indeed Fengshui formations, which means that someone once arranged Fengshui formations here.

However, what puzzled him was...

Behind the Chinese Medicine Pavilion in the game is an open space, where did the small house come from, where did the pattern come from?

These are different from the game.

"Let's go and see!"

Chen Pingan motioned everyone to follow him to investigate, and added:

"Be alert, be careful."

Done.

He was the first to pull out the Myriad Chance Umbrella and walked ahead.

The others immediately followed.

Walk through the ruins.

Before coming to this cabin.

Why is it called a cabin?

Because this is really the smallest wooden house that Chen Pingan has ever seen.

It was about two meters long, one meter wide, and as tall as his chin.

You really can't go in without bowing your head.

"I'm very curious now, who built this house, good guy, it's such a small place, you can just get the whole coffin, and you have to have the shape of the whole house."

"Upstairs, this is called a sense of ritual, do you understand? I said it is a house, so it is a house."

"These are not the key points. The key point is that I don't remember this in the game. Is it another hidden map or an easter egg?"

"..."

Seeing such a mini hut, the audience couldn't help it, and they spoke and joked one after another.

At this time, Chen Pingan was also full of curiosity about this miniature house.

The wooden house is surrounded by patterns, it just stands in the center of the pattern, and all the patterns are gathered in the wooden house.

"The feng shui terrain gathered around, if it is a coffin, the corpse inside will definitely rise!"

"Is this really a coffin?"

Chen Ping muttered to himself.

"Crack-"

After striking a match, Chen Pingan lit a candle and placed it in the southeast corner of the wooden house.

"I'll open this coffin, you all stand back and be on guard."

Chen Pingan told the archaeological team and bodyguards, while he stepped forward and put his hand on the wooden door of the wooden house.

The archaeological team and the bodyguards took a few steps back and each took out their equipment with serious expressions.

"Xiao Chen, be careful."

Professor Zhang stood behind Chen Pingan holding a black gold knife.

Not much to say.

Chen Pingan held his breath and exerted force with his hands.

"boom--"

The door was directly opened by him.

……

Chapter 148 The second alchemist came here?

The inside of the wooden house was extremely dark and there was no light.

A few breaths passed.

Still no response.

No blood corpses sprang out from it, and the candles were not extinguished.

Chen Pingan raised his flashlight and shone inside.

The wooden house is narrow, and it is unobstructed at a glance.

On the four walls are the same pattern as the outside, it is red, and it is unknown what kind of blood was used to draw it.

Inside the wooden house there is only a bronze alchemy stove, a small wooden table, and a bamboo slip on the small wooden table.

"It's really a house, not a coffin..."

"And it doesn't look like a living room, it looks like an alchemy room."

"It's such a small alchemy room. Were the ancients so frugal when they made alchemy?"

Some people in the team couldn't help complaining, but it wasn't the coffin that made them breathe a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, if a blood corpse really emerges, the little heart will still be shocked.

"It should be that a certain alchemist in ancient times made alchemy here. It happens to be backed by the medicine garden, so it is convenient to make alchemy."

"And looking at the traces of this Feng Shui formation, the elixir refined here should be extraordinary, and it is probably not simple."

Professor Qin looked at the patterns in the wooden house, all gathered on the alchemy furnace, and speculated aloud.

Chen Pingan nodded.

Professor Qin's statement is correct. It is normal that there is an alchemy room behind the medicine garden here.

But the problem is...

He didn't design the alchemy room at all.

Where did this come from?

doubt.

He reached out to pick up the bamboo slips on the table and blew away the dust above.

Perhaps the bamboo slips contained some useful information.

Others thought the same way, and turned their heads to look at the bamboo slips in Chen Ping's hands.

The bamboo slips are withered and yellow, slightly decayed, and it can be seen that they are old, but the ink on them is not loose, and the font is Xiaozhuan.

"Today, I finally entered the Shihuang Medicine Garden. I didn't expect that the ancient tree in the Medicine Pavilion had given birth to spiritual wisdom and turned into a medicine spirit. If I hadn't been seriously injured and urgently needed medical treatment, I would not let this opportunity go and take a living medicine spirit away. .”

"Fortunately, the Nine Star Lotus has already bloomed, and the Nine Star Lotus seeds are still there."

"I got the nine-star lotus seeds, so I built a house behind the medicine garden, carved a formation, and used the feng shui here to refine the healing elixir."

"Jie jie jie jie... After seven to seven forty-nine days, my elixir is finally out of the oven. It really smells like medicine. Watch me eat it for him!"

"It tastes good, it's worth tasting, and the injury is really recovering quickly. When I recover from the injury, I will definitely get back to the field!"

"Healed from injury, I have been resurrected with full blood, Chen Tianshi, please wait for me, I will make you look good! Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

!!!

Everyone's eyes widened, this familiar style of writing, this familiar diary description, and the content inside...

This is……

"This is the second-level alchemist!"

"This style of writing is gone, Te Miao must be that guy!"

"Didn't you say that you were injured in the Qilin tomb last time, and you needed to come to Qin Shihuang's mausoleum to seek medicine? I didn't expect this guy to really come..."

"No wonder, I said why the lotus flower didn't have any lotus seeds just now, the feelings were stolen by this alchemist!"

"No, this style of writing really gets hotter the more you look at it. He's really good at secondary school!"

"It's strange, this person always leaves a diary no matter where he goes? He also deliberately left the diary without taking it with him."

"Alchemist: This is a strange hobby of labor and capital, do you want to take care of it?"

"By the way, the Chen Tianshi he mentioned...is there a possibility...that it is Chen Pingan?"

"Probably not. This thing is a figure of thousands of years. How could Chen Pingan be such an old antique? I heard that Director Chen went to the hospital to measure the bone age before, and the result showed that he was indeed 22 years old."

"Upstairs, you still believe in that thing, Chen Ping'an has a lot of tricks!"

"..."

Chen Ping glanced at the bullet screen.

Sure enough, the bullet screen was caught off guard and began to crooked.

It's okay to suspect that I'm a tomb robber, but really doubt that Laozi is an old monster?

If it weren't for the bone age test done before, deliberately guarding against you, it is really hard to argue now.

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