Chapter 23 Heading to Yin Yang Tomb
Time flies.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Ahem..."
Zao Wuji was constantly developing new explosives in the secret room of the flower building. When he entered, he was covered in Jieran, but now he was covered in dust.
At some point.
"Damn it, it's almost done with refining." Zhao Wuji collapsed on the ground and smiled with relief.
Although my grades were not good when I was studying in my previous life and I was a student, I was still very knowledgeable about what I like, and even reached the point of forgetting my girls all day and night.
His interest is just like to tinker with some strange things, especially his special liking for the three subjects of physics and chemistry.
It seems that studying is still very beneficial. Don’t think you are not good because you are biased in subjects. Sometimes it will come in handy inadvertently.
In the secret room, Zhao Wuji was filled with more than 100 black beads of walnut kernels. Although the appearance of the grenades in the TV series is very different, the black beads in front of him have been improved without fire. They can explode directly if thrown out, and they are powerful.
"The raw materials for 200,000 yuan were originally planned to be prepared for more than 500, but in the end it was only one fifth." Zhao Wuji stood up halfway, looked at the black beads in front of him, and smiled helplessly. However, although he felt sorry for his money, he was still acceptable. It depends on the situation and just save some money.
Boom boom boom boom...
At this moment, the stone door of the secret room was also opened at this moment.
Cao Xin, who was charming and charming, arrived as promised, and it was already the seventh day today.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, sister, you seem to be more plump." Looking at the charming woman walking over the willows, Zhao Wuji waved his hand in a dirt and greeted him naturally.
"How come you guy, how come you look like this?" Cao Xin couldn't help but laugh at the young man's ghost appearance, "You won't even let go of yourself when you are cruel, umm...
"Hehe, it's just a whim to refine some novel things." Zhao Wuji smirked.
"What are these?" Cao Xin came to Zhao Wuji and saw the black beads. He was a little curious and frowned slightly: "It smells so bad."
"Of course it's a good thing." Zhao Wuji stood up and waved his hand and put all the black beads into his Qiankun bag: "I have to leave."
"So quickly?" Cao Xin said: "Go and wash up first."
"No, I haven't been back for so many days, I have to go and see Zhao Xiaoniu." Zhao Wuji said: "Thank you for Sister Cao's kindness for borrowing the land. If you can come out of the Yin and Yang Tomb, you will definitely fulfill your promise. Brother, I will take you far away."
"Hmm~" Looking at the silly and silly figure, Cao Xin laughed silently. This guy looked a little unemployed, greedy for money and lust, but in essence he was much better than many gentlemen.
...
A new inn.
Zhao Wuji came to the guest room in a daze.
Bang.
When I opened the door, fortunately Zhao Ziyu was still in it and had ordered a lot of delicious food, and the fragrant smell filled the whole house.
"Zhao Wuji?" Zhao Ziyu turned around and looked at the young man, his eyes full of joy, and he did not blame Zhao Wuji for not knocking on the door, but soon became a little weird: "You, you... why did you... look like this?"
While talking, Zhao Ziyu got up and came to Zhao Wuji, constantly looking at the scars, but except for the torn clothes, there was nothing serious about the rest. She was relieved.
"Hehe, I went to refine some good things." Zhao Wuji was relieved when he saw that Zhao Ziyu was not crying: "It's good, it seems that you have grown up and have no tears."
"That's because I believe in you, you won't leave me behind." Zhao Ziyu saw Zhao Wuji's face not even washed. In fact, she understood that Zhao Wuji was also worried about her, and her heart couldn't help but feel warm: "Go and wash, it's delicious."
"Yes." Zhao Wuji nodded, then went to wash up.
He had been chewing a big cake in the secret room under the flower building for a week, and he had long been greedy. Now that he thought about having a girl Zhao by his side, it was actually pretty good.
Although she didn't cook this meal by herself, it still tastes like home in the end.
"Eat slowly." Zhao Ziyu looked at the young man's voracious look and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Pay attention to the image."
"The image is for outsiders, you are not an outsider." Zhao Wuji spoke lazyly while eating: "I have to go out again after eating, don't go anywhere. I haven't come back within a week, so don't wait."
"What did you say?" Hearing this, Zhao Ziyu suddenly frowned: "What are you going to do? Can't you take me with you?"
"A very dangerous place, go and do something." Zhao Wuji said slightly seriously: "You, a girl, will only be a burden to me."
"But..." Zhao Ziyu suddenly had a little baby red on her eyebrows, and tears were swirling.
"Don't cry, stop." Zhao Wuji looked at the girl's tears, and immediately promised: "If I don't come back, just wait here."
"Okay!" Zhao Ziyu nodded firmly with her eyes: "I can wait any time."
Zhao Wuji touched Zhao Ziyu's head, then after eating, he got up and put his black iron sword on his back, leaving the inn without any hesitation.
Zhao Ziyu looked at Zhao Wuji's back from outside the window, without saying anything, but her eyes were still red.
This time, the sixth sense told her that it was very dangerous.
...
Qianlong Mountains.
Yin and Yang Tomb.
The cold and cold weather in the clouds was still constantly emerging from cracks under the ground, but it was obvious that it was not as rich as it was at the beginning.
"The old woman from Xiyue Cave said that it would be gone in half a month, but judging from the speed and the power of ice, it seems that she doesn't need to wait that long." Zhao Wuji came to the top of the mountain with a broad sword on his back and went to a towering tree to look at the basin.
Some monks have already gone to the edge of the basin and can go down into the tomb through the cracks on the surface.
"At most tomorrow, you can use your essence to form a protective cover and enter it." A monk said, "No need to wait fifteen days."
"Really?"
"Very good!"
"The half month that the people in Xiyue Cave Heaven said was actually a cover, and their eyes were always staring here."
"Hmph, the treasures in the tomb, first come first served."
Many monks were delighted when they learned that they would be able to enter tomorrow, especially some desperate cultivators who could no longer help but feel excited.
"I heard that the person from Ziyang Cave Heaven is looking for a casual cultivator named Zhao Wuji. After many days, Zhao Wuji still escaped." Someone began to talk about Zhao Wuji: "It seems that Ziyang Cave Heaven is really declining."
"The six cave heavens of Yan Kingdom, Ziyang is now ranked last. They guard the entrance of this Yin-Yang Tomb, probably to obtain some of the inheritances and restore some status." A monk laughed.
"Who can you argue about the right and wrong of me in Ziyang Cave Heaven?" An old man in purple long clothes shouted in a deep voice. The fire turned into sword energy, and directly penetrated the casual cultivator who had just spoken through a mountain!
Zhao Wuji, who was hiding on the tree, was shocked when he saw this. Unexpectedly, the person from Ziyang Cave Heaven not only did not leave, but also came an existence stronger than the elder before! Judging from this technique and attack level, he was afraid that a strong man who had half his foot had entered the Taoist Palace realm.
Chapter completed!