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Chapter 883 A lot of treasures are affected by the reason

The content of the mural stunned Jiang Xingchen. The picture on it was that more than a dozen flying people were besieging a dragon, a dragon with Jiang Xingchen's deep memory. He was called the successor of the dragon in his previous life.

Among these dozen people, there was a hand-held jar that did not join the battle, but caught the blood dripping from the dragon at the bottom of the battle.

Jiang Xingchen suddenly realized that the so-called sandworm blood is actually dragon blood! No wonder it has such a effect, no wonder all monsters robbed it.

Then Jiang Xingchen cursed in his heart: "Are these people's eyes flying in their eyes? Where can they see dragons like insects..." As the descendant of the dragon, he was extremely unhappy about it.

In fact, not only him, but also the old man was a little disappointed: "What do those people think? Are there any bugs like Nima?"

After the initial shock, Jiang Xingchen fell silent. This mural may not be fake. Since pink may be the descendant of the colorful phoenix, it is not necessary to have a dragon appear! But what he is most worried about is...

Thinking to himself, Jiang Xingchen did not go to the high place to check if there were any items on the altar, but immediately ran to another altar.

The ninth floor is different from each floor above. In addition to the four altars between the huge pillars, there is also a larger altar in the middle. Jiang Xingchen ran along the circle and first checked the four altars on the outside.

Unlike the upper altar with murals on all sides of the upper altar, each of the lower altars has only one mural. Jiang Xingchen looked at 7, ww@w. The second picture he saw was still a picture of a man fighting with a dragon, but the number of people was fewer. It is easy to judge, and it is obvious that the man was killed by the dragon.

In the third painting, the man holding the jar runs in front and the dragon chases in the back. All the dozen people who besieged the dragon before disappeared.

The fourth painting is a scene where the man walked back seriously injured and countless people used dragon blood to worship the gods!

Finally they gathered at the altar in the middle. The environment of heaven and earth continued to deteriorate, and many people left. Many people also stayed... In the end, the seriously injured people exhausted their energy and led the remaining people to dig a huge space under the nine-story tower...

"It turns out that this is how the stone shells outside come from. There are huge rock bodies under the nine-story tower. After excavation, collapse the supporting part under the tower, and let the tower sink. Dig a little bit, collapse a little bit, and finally fall into the shell. What a clever technique..." Jiang Xingchen murmured.

"Boy! It's roughly clear! Because the world changes greatly, the last dozen people flew away on the ninth floor mural to find sandworms. They want to use sandworm blood to worship the gods..." After reading the last painting, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jiang Xingchen.

But before he finished speaking, Jiang Xingchen glared suddenly: "That's not a sandworm, it's a dragon, it's a giant dragon!"

"Uh! What is a dragon?" The old man was stunned, blinked his eyes, and then said, "What are you shouting, are you crazy? What does he call him? Let's study murals!"

"That's not OK! You have to call it dragon in the future!" Jiang Xingchen said loudly. He would never tolerate the name of sandworm.

"Okay, okay, dragon. It's okay!" When the old man saw Jiang Xingchen so serious, he immediately bowed his head and admitted his fear. Once this kid knew it, even a hundred wild buffaloes could not be pulled back.

Jiang Xingchen's expression eased and said, "It can be seen from these figures that it must be that the changes in heaven and earth caused everything. But are there any gods who actually believe in this way?"

"This is normal. It is said that before the Great Shang Dynasty, almost all forces had sacrifices... but were there any gods? Haha, you know! These people all brought dragon blood to worship, and finally!" The old man laughed.

"You mean, this is just a means for those in power to strengthen their rule?" Jiang Xingchen said this and felt a little relieved. Whether it is a dragon or a phoenix, the force is within an acceptable range. But if a god is really created, the world will change, which is what he was worried about just now.

"Anyway, I have never seen the gods, so I don't believe it!" The old man shook his head firmly.

Jiang Xingchen thought for a while and asked, "Old man, are you saying that those who can fly are beyond the constraints of heaven and earth? Is it true?"

"It's hard to say! After all, I haven't seen it. The classics have mentioned in a few words that after stepping on the Great Perfection of Martial Arts and entering a new realm, you can travel between heaven and earth without being bound by... But that is a legend after all, and cannot be done accurately! Just like many people say that they have seen the gods, many people in later generations believe that they can't go further after reaching the Ninth Level of Vitality... The paintings on the murals may be too exaggerated! Perhaps it's just a breath of energy to release large amounts of vitality and stay in the air for a longer time... But this sand is not, it's a dragon, but it's actually in the sky, which is a bit incredible!"

"Hu~" Jiang Xingchen breathed a long sigh and then felt relieved. Such a force value was not enough to affect his plan and territory development.

"Okay! Let's study these secrets when you are free!" Jiang Xingchen said. After reading these murals, this trip was really in vain, which deepened his understanding of the world.

"Let's go! Go to the altar to see if there are any items!" the old man said loudly.

After he said this, Jiang Xingchen remembered the purpose of this. He was fascinated by the murals, but he forgot to check if there were any items.

But when he turned his attention and started to operate the formation, he was surprised! He actually felt a stream of suction around him, pulling the gathering of vitality.

"Did you notice it too?" The old man asked in surprise when he saw Jiang Xingchen's expression change.

"What did you notice?" Jiang Xingchen pretended to be puzzled. Of course, the secret of the formation could not be revealed.

"Forget it!" the old man waved his hand and said, "You have no cultivation, so it's unnecessary to ask you."

Turning around, the old man asked the private soldiers: "Do you feel the vague suction here?"

"I feel it!" The private soldiers nodded. Even Kasan nodded with everyone.

"Boy, this is the sadness of not having cultivation!" The old man glanced at Jiang Xingchen with pride, grabbed his hand, jumped up, stepped on the wall of the altar several times, and then jumped onto the platform.

As soon as they moved, the private soldiers scattered to the other four altars and ran up the steps quickly.

"Damn, so many!" As soon as I climbed up to the high platform, the old man suddenly burst into cheers! In the middle of the altar, a small platform was built with stones, and there was a jar on it, just the size of a wine jar. Compared with the mural below, this was the jar used to collect dragon blood.

Jiang Xingchen was also breathing rapidly. Such a large can was more than dozens of times more than a small bottle. It was this jar of dragon blood, and this trip to the desert made a lot of money.

"I'll go and have a look!" The old man shouted, then rushed closer, ready to reach out to get it.

"Wait, don't move!" Jiang Xingchen suddenly exclaimed and stopped the old man before he touched the jar.

"What's wrong?" the old man turned his head and asked, "Is there a mechanism here?"

"It must be, don't move!" Jiang Xingchen nodded. The material exploration array perceives the outward perception through the vital energy, but in this space, the vital energy is very unstable and always running around, so he can't control it. Therefore, there are some problems with perception.

At this moment, Kasan suddenly rang out from another altar and cheered in surprise: "Yuan Stone, so many Yuan Stones!"

Immediately afterwards, the private soldiers shouted loudly: "Sir, old man, there are also Yuanshi here, so many!"

Jiang Xingchen ordered the other four private soldiers on the altar: "Don't move, there may be mechanisms, I'll go over and take a look!"

When watching the mural, Jiang Xingchen checked the steps of the altar without a mechanism, so he was relieved to let the private soldiers go up. But at this moment, he found the mechanism in the center of the altar, and there might be some other people.

Jiang Xingchen's instructions would not violate them. Although Kasan's heart was already occupied by greed, he was also restraining himself. He could see Jiang Xingchen's skills along the way clearly, and of course he would not be able to play. In addition, he could also feel the danger.

The old man immediately brought Jiang Xingchen to Kasan and saw a groove in the middle of an altar, about one meter square, and I don’t know how deep it was, and it was full of Yuan stones.

After a moment of pause, Jiang Xingchen quickly walked to the groove and reached out to grab the Yuanshi inside.

"Boy! Be careful!" The old man was startled and said loudly.

"Don't worry! This is fine, come and help me!" Jiang Xingchen greeted him back.

"It's okay!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief and jumped over. Kasan hesitated for a moment, ran to the front quickly, and followed Mr. Jiang Xingchen to get the Yuanshi.

As soon as he started, the old man frowned: "The suction force on the vital energy here is significantly enhanced... There is something underneath!"

Of course Jiang Xingchen knew, but he couldn't show it. He asked deliberately: "What is it?"

"I don't know either, take it out and see!" The old man shook his head, and his hands suddenly accelerated.

The groove is one meter deep, and the Yuanshi yards are placed very neatly, all of which are layered! Each layer is about four hundred, and the total is about eight thousand.

Soon after they took the penultimate layer up, they found that a colorful streamer appeared in the middle of the last layer. It looked very beautiful, the size of the Yuan stone, and the texture was very similar to crystal. The colorful streamer flowed inside, just like a living one.

"It's this thing! It can actually absorb and affect the vitality. This chaos in the vitality was caused by him!" said the old man.

Of course, Jiang Xingchen also noticed it and felt very surprised. Although this thing is beautiful, it is beyond expectations that it can affect his formation. No wonder he could not find the bottom layer only a hundred meters deep when he was on it.

"Come on! Encapsulate this thing!" Jiang Xingchen immediately called a private soldier and used a brocade box to pack the colorful crystals. Although the crystals had an impact on the vitality through the brocade box, they played a much smaller role than burying them in the pile of Yuan stones.

Then, Jiang Xingchen walked to three altars in a row. These altars were like the ones just now, and they all stored Yuan stones in the grooves, and the bottom piece was colorful crystal.

The four altars, Yuanshi alone cost 32,000 yuan, which made Kasan almost stay in his saliva. He had never seen so much money in his life.

Just as Jiang Xingchen packed up several crystals and asked the private soldiers to install Yuanshi, the old man suddenly screamed: "Little Pomel, don't move that!"
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