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Chapter 178: Ancient Virus

The colorful fog on the Luding Mountain is shrouded in colorful mist. Normal people will lose their way when they first enter this place. These seven-color fogs floating on the top of the mountain are all smoke emitted by the smelting of the spiritual medicines thrown by the Tonggongs to the furnace for the mountain sacrifice. After years of pile-up and mixing, these spiritual medicines are not poisonous, but once they are fused together, they will produce highly poisonous.

Diao Hu was prepared for a long time and took out the anti-virus magic weapon prepared in advance. Disposable anti-virus masks can filter out all toxins in the air! Recently, influenza has been growing in the real world. Now, seeing Diao Hu take out four pairs of masks, Xiang Yi actually feels a sense of intimacy.

Xiang Yi asked: "Is your mask expensive?"

Diao Hu: "It's disposable, I have mastered the technology of mass production. It can prevent any toxins from invading within 12 hours after wearing it. Although it is very convenient, the defect is that once the mask is damaged by external forces... Unless a new mask can be replaced within 3 seconds, there will be a risk of poisoning."

Xiang Yi was shocked: "..." How could this be the principle of three seconds?

Diao Hu: "There was once a flu virus called spiritual root atrophy in the cultivation world. The spiritual roots of cultivators infected with the virus will continue to shrink within 70 to 49 days, and will continue to be accompanied by symptoms of high fever and muscle weakness... The mortality rate is as high as more than 90%. Fortunately, the cultivation world worked together to develop this mask to overcome difficulties together, otherwise the virus that year would definitely become a catastrophe that would destroy all cultivators."

"Do you unite?" Xiang Yi felt a little emotional when he heard this.

This is still different from the situation in the modern world... There are always some people who have lost their conscience and like to make disasters and wealth at this moment. For example, this flu, many unscrupulous merchants deliberately raise the price of masks. If it only increases a few yuan, everyone may still accept it. But these people directly added one more number on the original basis...

Such behavior is really disgusting!

It should be despised and despised by everyone!

However, because of the toxic resistance of its own is full, Xiang Yi and Lin Wan decided to give up using masks.

Wang Yuanxi is a puppet. His nose is straightened by a mechanism, which can directly filter out toxins in the air, so he doesn't use a mask.

Diao Hu looked at these "unpersonal" cultivators and silently put on all four masks.

It has no toxic resistance, and the extra layer of protection means more safety.

On the Luding Mountain, due to the existence of poisonous fog, there is not even a trace of a creature. Almost all the spiritual plants are dead. The only spiritual plants that can grow here are some mushrooms that look strange and colorful.

Piles of mushrooms grow on steep and rugged cliffs, and they vary in size, but they compete for beauty here.

Diao Hu said that some of these mushrooms are not edible, but some mushrooms can be used to make the antidote of the toxic fog of Luding Mountain. Things will turn back when extremes are the same. All things are mutually rebellious. Although the fog on Luding Mountain is highly toxic, some mushrooms have also mutated after absorbing the fog for many years, causing a certain amount of resistance to the mushroom body.

But the problem is that there are too many of these mushrooms, and some look very similar. If you make a mistake, you will die.

After walking about an hour of the mountain road, Xiang Yi finally saw the stone tablet with the words "I don't know the true face of Lushan."

The inscription above is written in ancient times in the world of cultivation, and Xiang Yi did not recognize it. Fortunately, he had a systematically identified translation.

Moving his eyes down, Xiang Yi found a thief hole about the size of a person.

System identification shows: [The tomb robbery cave of the great immortal master Tongluo Taoist]

"Master, I'll go explore the way first." Wang Yuanxi stared at the thief's hole. On the precaution, he volunteered to decide to explore the way first.

Xiang Yi agreed to Wang Yuanxi's request. He had only seen tomb robbing in online novels. It was the first time he had done a serious practice... and he had nothing to prepare for anything, such as Luoyang shovel or dragon ruler, and he had no idea what to do, and he had no idea what to do.

Fortunately, he has Wang Yuanxi, such a strong puppet may be more useful than the serious dragon hunting ruler.

I saw Wang Yuanxi standing at the entrance of the thief hole, a thief hole the size of a man was hiding. The person who got in felt like a rat stealing oil entering a temple. This was obviously not Wang Yuanxi's form style.

So when Wang Yuanxi saw the hole, his first reaction was to expand the hole. He stretched out one hand, and there was a strong spiritual energy circling in the heart of his right hand.

After a moment, a huge impact suddenly burst out, blasting the entire hole into pieces! It directly widened the diameter of the hole! The hole now has a diameter of four meters. It is already spacious enough.

But Wang Yuanxi obviously felt that this was not that perfect. He turned his fingers and began to manipulate the nearby stones. The stones flew high and under Wang Yuanxi's careful design, they were paved down the entrance of the thief hole and laid into exquisite steps.

"This is..." Xiang Yi and Lin Wan were both shocked, thinking that this might be the legendary sideline... It's really a bit scary!

It is so convenient that it can actually control the surrounding gravels to lay them into exquisite steps in a short period of time!

Xiang Yi suddenly became a little more admiring for Wang Yuanxi. Not only did his puppet have strong combat capabilities, but he didn't expect that he also had practical functions at the same time!

"This is a civil engineering decoration technique. I learned it when I was bored before, but I didn't expect it to be useful in such a place." After doing all this, Wang Yuanxi looked unpredictable and flicked his sleeves, and took the lead in starting to go deeper down the steps.

Because there is no light, the more you extend, the darker the road below will be...

"Don't panic, lord." Wang Yuanxi stretched out his hand and took it into his ears. His eyes suddenly emitted a light that was a little brighter than a strong flashlight.

"I have activated the flashlight mode." Wang Yuanxi explained calmly. He was cutting the way forward and going all the way. Finally, everyone finally stood in front of the tomb passage where Quehun had been injured many times but could not break through.

The tomb passage does not seem to be far from the tomb chamber in front, only twenty meters away, but it seems to look like a crisis.

Xiang Yi saw the deep corpses accumulated on the tomb passage that had previously tried to break into the tomb but died here. They were piled up here, exuding a strong smell of yin energy and blood.

It was the first time that the girl saw such a scene. She was a little scared and subconsciously hid behind Xiang Yi.

Xiang Yi took advantage of the situation and held the girl's hand tightly: "Don't be afraid."

Oh.

Regardless of whether this tomb has been discovered or not.
Chapter completed!
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