There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

Chapter 365: Corpse Swallowing Coffin

? The fairy tomb is the tomb of the fairy. The person buried here may be a certain fairy, or some fairy.

They could clearly see that there were a total of ninety-nine sarcophagi in the small hall in front of them, each sarcophagus was two meters long and eighty centimeters wide, and they were arranged very neatly; The grain pattern makes people feel that they are very old.

Logically speaking, the climate here is so cold, there should be glaciers inside, but the temperature inside is only about 15 or 6 degrees, which is very dry.

These are not important, what is important is the treasure hunting instrument in Lin Chendong's hand, and he found that there is a treasure in the sarcophagus in front of him.

"President, what should we do now? The signs of the Celestial Masters of Longhu Mountain and the others are gone here." They looked around and found no signs left by the Celestial Masters of Longhu Mountain and the others.

"What can I do, I can only tell you that there is a spiritual weapon in this sarcophagus, do you want to take it out?" Lin Chendong didn't know where the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain and the others went, he only knew that there was a spiritual weapon here.

"Spirit weapon?" When they heard Lin Chendong's words, they rushed over with excitement in their eyes.

"Wait for me." The slow runner followed.

More than two hundred people all rushed up, only Lin Chendong and others did not go up!

"Brother Master, don't we go up?" The fat man Qian Nan saw Lin Chendong standing on the spot beside him, watching them rush over.

"There are so many people and few things, what are we rushing to do, grab it?" Lin Chendong said to the named disciple beside him, "Besides, this thing on your body is also a spiritual weapon."

"Me? This one is a defective product, okay?" the little fat man Qian Nan said while holding the stick with a knife on it.

At this moment, Lin Chendong and the others were stunned. They found these cultivators rushing over. They lifted the lid of the sarcophagus, but they were all in a daze, and then climbed into the sarcophagus by themselves and lay down in the sarcophagus.

"Hey, hey, I told you to pick up things and leave here quickly, not to lie in the sarcophagus." Lin Chendong scolded them: "Go to your sister, did you hear that?"

"Dong'er, the situation seems to be wrong. They don't seem to be able to hear us." Yueling saw the practitioners entering the pile of sarcophagi, each of them went into a daze, then climbed into the sarcophagus, lay down inside, and never stood up again.

"I go,

What's the matter, hurry, hurry, come back quickly, don't go in. "The people who followed saw the people in front and got into the sarcophagus one by one, and they backed up in fright.

Not to mention scaring them all, Lin Chendong was also scared. As a little farmer, he has never encountered such a thing; The system can't see it either!

"Brother Master, they all got into the sarcophagus, what should we do?" The little fat man Qian Nan tightly held the Guanyue Yandao with both hands, as if ready to fight at any time.

Not to mention the little fat man, the more than a hundred cultivators in the back are also the same, and sacrificed their weapons. Although the weapons in their hands are not spiritual weapons, they are all some antique weapons, many of which are left over from the Warring States Period , It’s just that they don’t know what method to use to maintain it as if it’s brand new.

Have you seen the ancient bronze sword? Almost all of them have this kind of weapon in their hands. Swords, knives, spears, and sticks are the most common.

"Boom!" Lin Chendong slapped these sarcophagi, and his true energy turned into a palm print, which was printed on the nearest sarcophagus.

"Long!"

The palm print hit a sarcophagus. I don't know if the sarcophagus was too brittle or because of Lin Chendong's powerful palm, and it shattered instantly; a practitioner inside fell to the ground, his face was very pale, and he struggled to crawl towards Lin Chendong and the others.

"Hurry up, drag him out quickly." Han Ling saw the energy on the opponent's body, as if it had been sucked away, and immediately called the people around him to rescue him.

"Whoosh!"

The long whip in the hand of a female cultivator whipped towards the opponent, wrapped him around, and lifted him out with force.

"Quick, quick, everyone, destroy these sarcophagi." Lin Chendong saw that his trick had worked, and immediately asked everyone to start saving people.

This time, they saw what was going on. Inside these sarcophagi, there were many ancient characters engraved. It looked like a magic circle or a spell. As long as people approached them, they would be attracted to them immediately. Go inside the coffin.

Under Lin Chendong's roar, the cultivators on the periphery began to join in this rescue operation. Like Lin Chendong, they blasted the sarcophagus with true energy, smashed them all, and then tied them out with ropes .

"That's Longhushan Celestial Master and the others, it's them!" They blasted open a sarcophagus and found that it was Longhushan Celestial Master and they said.

"Fortunately, they're not dead yet, so drag them out quickly," said a comprehension fellow next to him.

"Go, I said these are antiques, antiques, a sarcophagus can probably be sold for tens of millions of yuan." Little fat man Qian Nan said when he saw them destroying these sarcophagi in large quantities.

"You like it so much, go and take one home." Lin Langtian looked at this chubby money man like a money addict.

"I don't want to die yet, oh-oh, these sarcophagi are terrible." The little fat man saw that a cultivator was dead, and he was fine just now, but now he turned into a mummy.

Not only did one cultivator die, the sarcophagus blasted away behind him, but two others also died. Their cultivation base was very low, and the true essence on their bodies was instantly sucked dry, including the blood essence on his body. A torso, like a mummy.

"Feed these pills to them." Yuelong took out several bottles of pills and handed them to Lin Langtian.

"OK."

These elixirs are refined from thousand-year-old ginseng, ganoderma lucidum and other precious medicinal materials. Eating them can instantly restore the true essence in the body and make their complexions instantly rosy.

It's like they use their kung fu to heal their injuries. If they use their kung fu to heal their injuries, it will take at least a year and a half to recover; but with the nourishment of the thousand-year elixir, they recover quickly, so it is said that the thousand-year elixir is hard to come by.

It's just that the place where Lin Chendong and the others live is a little strange. The whole mountain has become a spiritual mountain, filled with ginseng, ganoderma, snow lotus, etc., and now it is guarded by the nine-tailed fox fairy.

"Thank you, thank you!" The cultivator who escaped from death kept thanking Yuelong.

"What's going on?" Little fat man Qian Nan asked them curiously.

"We don't know. It's just that after entering the inside, we lost control of our limbs and mental power, and we didn't know anything after that." They told the little fat man Qian Nan and others.

"It's terrible. Fortunately, I didn't run ahead." The little fat man Qian Nan patted his chest and said.

"Little fat man, if you want to lose weight, now is your chance." Lin Langtian said to him.

"Losing a hair, now I only weigh two hundred catties, and I am 1.8 meters tall. With your eyes, do you see that I am fat?" The little fat man Qian Nan scolded him, thinking to himself: "Fortunately, I am fat and run slowly. , otherwise, it’s really an adult doing it.”

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