Chapter 1370 Hope for the Best
!"“Very well, I'm Wei Tao. How could my woman be taken by a criminal Let me tell you the truth, Ling Feng also had his wrist broken by Chen Ping. Now he hates Chen Ping with all his being. Do you thin..."The tomb we discovered should be just one of the seven stars! Because time has passed, mountains and rivers have changed, even the patterns of water sources have dissipated, which is why it was exposed and found by me."
Sesame confronted Chen Ping.
Chen Ping couldn't help but exclaim, even this fake tomb was repaired so magnificently and grandly, it was truly remarkable.
"Since it's a fake tomb, there shouldn't be any danger, right Let's go in and see what treasures are inside. We can just take them directly."
Chen Ping asked Hu Mazizi.
Ling Humazi shook his head. "In this tomb, there are seven formations. Search carefully. Among these seven formations, in one of them, is where the true treasure of this mausoleum lies."
"What, so troublesome" Chen Ping was astonished!
This tomb was built according to the pattern of Seven Stars Devouring the Sun. I didn't expect that inside the ancient tomb, this pattern would still exist, like a set of Russian dolls, one layer nested within another.
"Now we can only slowly search, hoping we get lucky."
Huomazi said.
"Then can you find the other six tombs"
Chen Ping asked.
"As for the remaining six imperial tombs, as long as this landscape painting's source pattern doesn't disappear, even I would find it difficult to locate them. Unless, of course, there was a master even more skilled than myself!"
Chen Ping stopped talking. He had never met a master as powerful as Humazi before. In terms of tomb exploration and feng shui, even Hu Bayi, the most famous expert in Kyoto, was far inferior to Humazi.
Chen Ping followed Humazi and walked deeper into the tomb. The interior of the ancient tomb was vast, with hidden chambers within chambers.
It's like a cave within a cave, another little world!
After walking for another ten minutes or so, Chen Ping followed Humazi to a body of water. The water was pitch black and you couldn't see anything beneath the surface. In the middle of this water, there was even a small island!
From where they stood, they saw a small green tree growing on the island.
This verdant tree has very slender branches, and its entire body, from top to bottom, is a vibrant green.
The branch was not tall, only about a meter high, but this jade-green sprig of twigs looked like a beautiful work of art.
Even from afar, one could smell the faint fragrance emanating from these lush green trees.
This is like a stagnant pool of water. Beneath this pitch-black surface, one can't help but wonder what lies hidden.
"Green leaf mushroom..."
As soon as he saw this small island, Humazi's face was filled with shock. It seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious force, and the faintly hidden green trees were actually a high-grade spiritual herb called Qingyezhi.
It can be seen that this was transplanted here by the owner of this ancient tomb. Underneath the tree roots, there is even a shallow patch of spiritual soil.
This spirit herb cannot survive in ordinary soil.
This kind of spirit soil, presents a pale green color, granular, just like the cleanest blue sand.
That small patch of spiritual land was actually priceless.
Even a speck of spirit soil is worth countless times more than a gold nugget! But unfortunately, very few people have seen this kind of thing these days.
"Good stuff."
Chen Ping gasped. At first glance, he knew this was a treasure!
Even hundreds of meters away, Chen Ping could feel the spiritual energy emanating from the Qingye Zhi. That aura transcended all worldly things, devoid of any impurities. To Chen Ping, it was simply priceless.
I used to pick them up...
Chen Ping leapt to his feet and dashed straight towards the Qingye Chi.
"Don't be rash, be careful..."
Humazi knew that with such a treasure and spirit grass, there must be hidden weapons, traps, or ferocious beasts guarding it. Chen Ping's clueless charge into the unknown would surely be dangerous.t last long!Jin Fusheng held the microphone, his voice brimming with excitement, as he declared: “Now I announce, the auction has begun…”As Jin Fusheng's words fell, a glazed bottle over a person tall...