"Master, is it open the coffin?"

Jiang Sheng rubbed his hands. When he first went to the tomb, he must open a coffin with his own hands, otherwise he would not have a sense of ritual.

"Wait, did you forget what you should do first when you enter the tomb?"

"First cut off its ancient energy supply to prevent a counterattack."

Jiang Sheng replied without hesitation.

"Yeah, then go."

Yu Xuan handed out his bag.

Jiang Sheng licked his lips, and had an unknown premonition in his heart. He asked with a tough bullet:

"Master, can you give your apprentice some soup this time when you go to the tomb?"

"Yes, why can't it?"

These words made Jiang Sheng feel relieved, and it would be enough to take some.

"There are still a few sub-tombs left outside. Go and dig them yourself. I only want the things in the main tomb, and the others are yours."

Jiang Sheng:mmp!

The sky is vast and the earth is great, and the master is the biggest, so Jiang Sheng had to obey the order honestly.

Although the antiques in the four corners of the tomb are piled into small piles, there are not many, because the objects are large, and there are only more than ten pieces in a pile.

There are armor, swords, scimitars, long spears, gold utensils, jade, lacquer carvings, and there are very diverse types, which may be what Galala liked during her lifetime.

Jiang Sheng specially weighed several pieces, and each piece was more than 300 points on average.

According to the records in the book compiled by the master, the ancient objects that have been buried deep underground and have not seen the light of the sky for a long time have been found. The rules of the ancient energy generation in it have been found.

Because the environment in the tomb is unique, it is like those antiques that have been passed down from outside and valued as heirlooms.

If other factors are not considered, 1 point of ancient energy will be breeded every year.

From this point of view, this tomb is only 300 years old?

No, judging from the geographical location of this tomb and the style of the weapon inside, it is obvious that it should be more than 300 years old.

If you don’t understand, you have to ask. Jiang Sheng immediately asked Yu Xuan for advice: “Teacher, when did this tomb come from?”

"According to data at the end of Liao, Pokémon, a general of the Liao Dynasty, was seriously injured in the battlefield and walked into the burial site by himself, seeking to avoid death."

"What? I feel something is wrong with the ancient energy inside?"

Jiang Sheng nodded, "Well, the tomb has been more than 800 years, and the ancient energy inside is a bit low."

"That means this guy succeeded, so after sucking the ancient energy in it, maybe there will be some unexpected gains today?"

"Carry it out quickly, we will open the coffin later!"

Facing an ancient Pokémon that may still be alive, even Yu Xuan, who is over 60 years old, was a little excited and urged Jiang Sheng to move faster.

Jiang Sheng was also curious, hoping to see the true appearance of ancient Galala and speed up the speed of cleaning up antiques in his hands.

Four or five minutes later, Jiang Sheng handed the bag back, but saw Yu Xuan frowning and not feeling very good.

"Teacher, what's wrong? Something happened again?"

"Remember, the first thing you need to do when you get a tomb is to take away antiques. Once the antiques are taken away, because you snatch the tomb owner's life-suspending object, the living tomb owner will lift up the coffin and start to fight back to death. Many "archaeologists" are suddenly attacked and died at this moment."

"And if there is no response, it means that the tomb owner may be really dead."

Jiang Sheng nodded thoughtfully, so, was he and his master just so happy?

Thinking of this, Jiang Sheng remembered to scan the sarcophagus in front of him with his bracelet.

Gala Gala (sleeping, dying), level 40 (continuously falling), characteristics [Combat Armor].

This was the first time Jiang Sheng saw a bracelet giving such an introduction, but it was no surprise that he remembered the rotten wood monster.

The master said just now that it was seriously injured during his lifetime and walked into the cemetery in advance to seek breakthroughs. It will definitely succeed in the end, and it became an ancient Pokémon.

Even though he didn't read the detailed report, Jiang Sheng boldly guessed the direction of what happened next.

It should have encountered something, causing the old injury to recur, and the level of the gym level above level 60 continues to fall, and now it is completely asleep and falls into a verge of death.

But it’s good that you haven’t died. You shouldn’t let the master come back empty-handed. It’s just a matter of giving him a long experience and see how the master handles such a thing.

"Fat Keding, Ice Fist Opens the Coffin!"

So violent?

Jiang Sheng had the intention to stop him, but he was afraid that he would be too violent and cut off the remaining vitality of Galala.

But seeing Fat Keding staggeringly stepped forward, with ice energy gathering in his hand, but he had no tendency to swing his fist, he guessed that this should be some kind of variant application of the frozen fist.

"Advisor, remember, when opening the coffin, try to let Pokémon use a move that restrains the attributes of the coffin to open the coffin. This will suppress the Pokémon in the coffin and let its momentum be removed in half."

"However, there are also a very few smart guys who can stop their ancient energy attacks, but will not rush out immediately. Instead, they accumulate momentum in the coffin and give you a ruthless momentum when you open the coffin."

"Some people died here, learn more and remember more, you are gifted and estimated that the energy content in ancient times can estimate the situation of the tomb in advance. In this profession, your ability to save lives is much stronger than others."

"And you will have to pay my old age and see me off in the future, don't die!"

Jiang Sheng nodded repeatedly, carefully wrote down the key points in his master's words, and secretly warned him.

"Bogu!"

Pang Keding held his breath again, bulging his body slightly larger, and his hands with ice energy tightly clasped the vertical coffin lid.

"Crack!"

"Retreat!"

Yu Xuan grabbed Jiang Sheng's shoulder and retreated, allowing Doron Barutto to press in front.

Even though he has experienced many battles and has been determined that Galagala may be in danger, Yu Xuan is not careless. This is his way of life.

The earthy yellow ground-type energy tilted out from the casket, and the ice energy on Pang Keding's hand spread to the entire sarcophagus, suppressing the rioting ground-type energy.

"Guli!"

Pang Keding's body expanded apart again, took the coffin lid off the coffin body, threw it aside, and moved away from it.

In the erect coffin, a Galagala with light black patterns on her body stood on the ground.

Even in his deep sleep, his body exudes a fierce power from the inside out. At first glance, he is experienced in many battles and countless evil spirits on his hands.

If it came to modern times and its strength was still at its peak, those gym-level elves who only knew how to "masters compete, stop until they reach the point".

Even though it has become an ancient Pokémon, there is still a trauma that runs across the chest on its chest that has not healed. The wound is deep and the bones can be seen, and there is a faint green energy on it that absorbs its vitality.

Its skull is covered with cracks, and it is as fragile as if it will shatter when touched.

Even Yu Xuan, who has a wide range of experience, was shocked by it.

"Did you see this light black pattern? This means that the ancient energy in its body is disappearing. If the black pattern disappears without interference, it will die directly."

"So...it's still alive?"

Jiang Shengming asked knowingly.

"Yeah, I can still save it."

Yu Xuan nodded slightly, took out a small porcelain bottle from his bag, poured the powder inside into the wound on Galaga's chest, and asked Doron Barutto to spread its mouth open and pour it a little in.

"This is the powder of the resurrection grass, which can kill you. It's very rare. I only have this bottle left now. Hold it, don't die!"

Yu Xuan handed the remaining half bottle to Jiang Sheng, and Jiang Sheng quickly took it with both hands.

"I want to take it out for rescue. Your assessment task is to walk out of this tomb alive."

"There are several sub-tombs under this tomb. There should be good things inside. If you can, take them. If you can, take them all. If you can't, don't be greedy. You should live a life."

"If you are not good at learning skills, just sleep here. Don't blame Master, our lineage is like this."

While instructing him, Fat Keding had already closed the sarcophagus and carried it on his back. Doron Baruto once again cut the space, and one person and two pets stepped into it.

"I will come back in ten days. If you don't have the courage to explore, just stay here for ten days!"

Yu Xuan's voice came from the increasingly small crack in the space.
Chapter completed!