Zhong Buye and Lu Zhanfeng had no objection, and they also knew their role. In Chizitan, everyone would definitely benefit as long as they do their own work well.

As the two left, Chi Zitan squatted down and knocked on the stone slab with his hands. He could not recognize the material of this stone slab, but he felt that apart from being as gentle as jade, the stone slab must be extremely hard.

Using ordinary brute force may not necessarily break it, and of course they cannot use brute force. It is definitely not a good choice to scatter wildly on the cemetery of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

Chi Zitan knew nothing about to tomb robbers. He had read some novels related to tomb robbers in his previous life, but the tombs of mortals are completely different from those of monks. It is possible to encounter anything in the tombs of monks. This kind of thing is the least strange thing to do.

Mingyuan stood aside, but he didn't mean to laugh at Chi Zitan.

If you have a specialized in your skills, you have to leave this kind of thing to yourself.

Chi Zitan stood up and retreated aside, watching Mingyuan take out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag, and then pour the green liquid from the porcelain bottle onto the stone slab.

There was no reaction at first, but as Mingyuan's lips kept trembling, the liquids seemed to come alive, and they began to roll continuously, making very thin and sharp sounds, as if the souls were sealed in the liquids. These souls seemed very painful under Mingyuan's spell and tried desperately to break free.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard they try, they can't get out at all, and they can't even get out of their foot-square ground.

After about ten breaths, Mingyuan's index finger and middle finger were gathered together, and he pointed at the liquid, and saw two drops of blood begin to condense from his two fingertips.

The green liquid below seemed to be very afraid of Mingyuan's blood, and they rolled more quickly and anxiously.

As the blood beads condensed by Mingyuan became larger and larger, sweat had already appeared on his head. Obviously, this spell casting was not easy for him at all.

When the two drops of blood had condensed to the size of two red beans, Mingyuan stopped chanting the spell. He shouted loudly, and the two drops of blood rushed towards the green liquid below in a strange posture.

The green liquids made a sound of ghosts roaring at this time, but in fact they seemed to have no sound. This strange phenomenon surprised the people around them.

When the two drops of blood beads rushed down, they saw that the green liquid was about to run away, and they were immediately divided into four and eight, scattered around the green liquid. When the green liquid was inescapable, a small drop of blood seized the opportunity and touched the green liquid.

At this time, the other seven parts of blood seemed to be traction with invisible ropes, and they all successfully touched the green liquid.

When all the blood merged into the green liquid, the green liquid became lifeless and lay on the stone slab, motionless.

But just as Chi Zitan and the others looked at each other, the fused liquid changed.

It began to boil, and the boiling time was very short, and it stopped in less than five breaths.

The body fluid that stopped boiling became almost the same color as the stone slab below. After a few more breaths, the liquid began to shrink and deform, and finally turned into a little man as big as a thumb.

The villain escaped into the stone slab without even seeing it clearly.

After the villain disappeared, Mingyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and signaled everyone to wait for a while.

Chi Zitan and the others were so shocked that they could not speak at all about this magical scene just now.

If the paper sparrow he just now was just a trick, then Mingyuan's magic was a top-notch magic. Even if Chi Zitan stared at the foundation-building stage, he looked confused.

If the current situation was not suitable, Chi Zitan would have wanted to whistle.

Although I can't do this, Chi Zitan still gave Mingyuan a big praise from the bottom of his heart.

The other four people looked at Mingyuan and were even more impressed. This technique was unprecedented and unseen for them.

When several people admired each other, there was a movement in the stone slab.

Its middle began to melt, and after a while, it had melted almost as much as a person's entry and exit.

Then a jade-like villain also appeared, but at this time the villain seemed to be seriously injured, and his energy was gone, and his body could not be maintained. He turned into a pool of original green liquid, and then flew into Mingyuan's porcelain bottle in a row.

After Mingyuan put away the porcelain bottle, he took out a night pearl and jumped down.

For monks, they can still see things in the dark, but after all, they are not as good as the daytime vision, so except Chi Zitan, everyone else took out jewels for lighting.

Chi Zitan took out a few pieces of talisman papers for exorcising ghosts and souls, and distributed them to everyone, and then he also pasted a piece of talisman paper on his body.

Then he jumped in the second time, followed by the other four.

Chi Zitan did not give Mingyuan a stingy, but a monk from a tomb robber family like Mingyuan, who only has better effects than these talisman papers. If he is worried about his safety in this regard, it would be a waste of other people's profession.

The few people who jumped in fell beside Mingyuan. The few people looked at the scene in front of them with a little faint light and were completely stunned.

This is not a tomb, this is a huge palace, so huge that the main hall of the Lord of the Dragon Valley is far less than here. Compared with the two, the Lord of the Dragon Valley is really very cold.

Look, the height is about fifteen meters. The hall is larger than the two basketball courts. The side halls on both sides are only slightly smaller than the hall. And some stone doors are vaguely seen, and you can guess that there are several rooms here.

In such a large cemetery, a Nascent Soul Stage uses earth-attribute magic power to move it over...

The few people have never seen the Nascent Soul stage, and they have never seen how powerful the Nascent Soul stage mana is, but this is really exaggerated.

Chi Zitan felt that his foundation-building period was already extraordinary. He could do it with all his strength. In addition, he had not seen the valley master take action in recent years. Although he was indeed much awesome than him, if you talk about the gap, you can compare the numbers.

But if the palace group in front of you is a masterpiece of the Nascent Soul stage, then okay, Chi Zitan admits that he is a frog in the well.

But now is obviously not the time to be amazed. Mingyuan's expression was very nervous. For a small Qi-training cultivator, he could still remain calm when he entered the cemetery of the Nascent Soul stage and his feet did not tremble. It proved that he was very bold, even if this old Nascent Soul monster died for many tens of thousands of years.

For example, Li Guanmu and the others were so scared that their feet were trembling, and the few people couldn't help but lean on Chi Zitan.

Chi Zitan was also a little nervous. He held the magic weapon in one hand and the instant talisman paper in the other, ready to be in case.

There is no way, the magic power of the Nascent Soul stage is too exaggerated, and he has to cheer up.

Mingyuan is a professional after all, no matter how nervous he is, but here, his knowledge is naturally far beyond them, so he asked everyone to stay where they are and check around him.

Mingyuan held Ye Mingzhu and looked around the hall first. Finally, he found that there was no danger, so he asked everyone to relax and take a look anywhere.

He said that, but Li Guanmu and the other four had no idea at all.

Except for a little dispersing, they still did not dare to move more, for fear that President Chi would not have time to save him if he accidentally touched the agency.

After Chi Zitan adapted this time, he felt much more relaxed and no longer nervous. Of course, it was impossible to take back the things in his hands.

He also looked at the situation everywhere like Mingyuan.

There is indeed no danger in the hall. There is nothing except a few statues worth about ten meters. Although these statues are made of special materials, they are now cracked as countless years pass, and they look like they will break if they touch them a little.

Maybe it was because they saw that the two of them were indeed in danger, or maybe the fear had greatly relieved, Li Guanmu and the others also began to move their steps cautiously, then look at this and that.

Chi Zitan and Mingyuan, one with strong mana and one with specialized skills, had entered the side hall on the left and started to check again.
Chapter completed!