Chapter 50: Ancient medicine

In the magical array, a stone room about tens of thousands of meters in size, with a night pearl inlaid on the top, illuminates the entire secret room. There are many ravines on the ground, and the potholes have obviously experienced a battle.
"No loss is the cave house. The ancient air inside is much more powerful than the outside world." The ancient air inside is extremely rich, far exceeding the ancient air in the forest.
Yang Tian walked in the secret room and looked around. When he saw a medicine garden, Yang Tian's eyes lit up and he hurriedly walked over.
"How is it possible? They are all dead." Walking to the side of the medicine garden, looking at the gully inside, it was obvious that there had been a big battle inside, and most of the elixir had been destroyed.
Looking at the scene in front of him with a slightly sullen gaze, Yang Tian felt a little unwilling, and hurriedly walked into the medicine garden, quickly scanning the elixir under him.
This medicinal garden was a thousand feet old, and almost all of it was planted with elixir, but most of them died.
"This is the purple spirit grass!" Noting one of the surviving elixir, Yang Tian hurried over, staring blankly at the charming elixir. The year was amazing, and the internal medicine made Yang Tian tolerate. Can't help but be speechless.
"It's a pity, this elixir will die directly after a certain year of growth, and it will grow buds. I don't know how many cycles it has gone through? Alas!"
Staring at the purple spirit grass, Yang Tian suddenly sighed. This cave mansion didn't know how many years it had been sealed, and went through a cycle. Just like people's birth, aging, sickness and death, the elixir had a lifespan.
Quickly rummaged in the pharmacy. Most of the elixir in it are rare species. There are many elixir of thousands of years old. Taking it outside may cause looting.
"This is?" Looking around on a spiritual medicine, it has been gnawed to a corner, and there is still a trace of crystal liquid on it. Yang Tian suddenly realized something and quickly looked around.
"This little guy is not afraid of being crushed to death, so he just ate it?" When he saw Xiaobai crawling on the ground, his little head was pulled, and he was gnawing on an elixir, Yang Tian rolled his eyes suddenly and hurriedly grabbed him.
"Wow." Aggrieved eyes looked at Yang Tian and whispered a few times. Yang Tian ignored him and stuffed Xiaobai into his robe. Although Xiaobai could absorb the medicine, most of the medicine was lost.
After searching for a few tea kung fu in the pharmacy, and finding more than a dozen elixir, Yang Tian walked inside.
Looking at the ravines on the ground, Yang Tian followed the traces of the battle and walked all the way forward. After about a quarter of an hour, Yang Tian stopped.
In front of him, two skeletons lay horizontally on the ground. There were many broken blades on the ground. Judging from the appearance of the two skeletons, they should all die together.
"The strong will die one day." Staring at the two bones, Yang Tian whispered, and a sadness flashed in his eyes. These strengths before life must be extremely strong, but unfortunately no bones were buried after death.
"Huh?" At this moment, Yang Tian's gaze was attracted by a dark light.
"This is?" With bright eyes, Yang Tian squatted down, picked up a piece of his finger bone, and looked at a void ring on it. His face was full of joy: "An ancient monk's relic, shouldn't it be very rich?"
With a thought in his mind, Yang Tian drew a trace of his mind into it. After a few breaths of silence, he was full of black lines with his mind, and couldn't help cursing: "Asshole, it is actually a high-level void ring."
The high-level void ring belongs to a different kind of foreign treasure, and the internal space is extremely large. The high-level void ring can bless the power of the soul, and it needs the power of the soul to break it.
After sighing, Yang Tian put away the Void Ring, and rummaged for a while on the other bones. There was a Void Ring and a golden token in his hand.
The token was red gold, just like pouring gold. After so long, it has not changed at all. The token is engraved with: Dan Xuanzong, three golden fonts, with a faint burst of coercion.
"Pill Xuanzong, I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Staring at the golden token, the material of this token is extremely hard, and there is no sign of damage after countless years. Even if it is a pinnacle profound tool, the power inside is also lost. Up.
Putting away the token, Yang Tian moved his gaze and swept over the stone room in front. When he noticed the font on it, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Treasure Tool Pavilion, shouldn't it be a secret room for storing utensils?" Looking at the lettering on it, Yang Tian pushed open the stone door and walked in.
The secret room is a hundred meters in size. After such a long time, it is still extremely clean. There are several shelves on both sides, and various utensils are displayed on the shelves.
Walking quickly over, Yang Tian picked up a utensil similar to Xiaoding, but unfortunately most of the internal essence was lost, just an ordinary blood vessel.
At this time, Yang Tian's eyes focused on the lines carved on the small tripod. These lines still have some power, and the intertwined lines can't resist the loss of time.
"A few of them have bred patterns, and they are about to advance the Taoist artifacts. Unfortunately, the owner of the cave has fallen, and he did not bless these artifacts, which caused the loss of essence." He sighed, and Yang Tian branded the veined artifacts. Collected into the Void Ring, these lines are the methods of ancient refining artifacts, and you can observe a trace of charm, and refining artifacts in the future will have many benefits.
Yang Tian broke through several secret rooms and harvested many treasures of ancient monks, but now it is of little use to him. At this time, he came to the Cangdan Pavilion.
"It's the last one. This should be the monk's treasure cave." Just when Yang Tiangang broke the door, there was a sudden explosion outside.
"Someone is breaking the illusion array?" His face turned gloomy, Yang Tian gritted his teeth, kicked open the treasure door, a strong ancient air instantly rushed over his face, and the secret room was full of red light.
At the moment when Yang Tian was stunned, a large amount of pills flooded the sky, burying his entire figure in the pills.
"This is?" Rolling his throat, looking at the bright red pills around his body, the amount of them made Yang Tian feel numb in his scalp, and there was a swell of heat in his eyes.
"The pill made by the ancient Qi, the ancient monks are really against the sky." Looking blankly at the pill in the secret room, the ancient gas contained in the pill at every moment is worth Yang Tian's absorption of half a day. sum.
Rumble! Outside, loud noises continued to rang out, and a faint voice could be heard, and there was more than one person.
"Xiao Bai, hurry up and collect the elixir." With a tight heart, Yang Tian urged, suction continuously gushing from his palm, and the massive pill crazily surged into the void ring.
"Roar." Xiaobai opened and inhaled, the densely packed pills in the secret room were decreasing.
At the phantom formation, the three Jiang family members continued to bombard the phantom formation. The three golden great swords were intertwined, and the sharp aura continued to burst, and the sword aura radiated from them continued to slash away.
There was an abrupt loud noise, the outer magical array was completely reimbursed, and the three golden great swords volleyed in the air with an astonishing power.
"Let's go!" Jiang Ling cried out and rushed towards the cave.
"Asshole, they're here." The elixir in the secret room continued to decrease, but even half of it was confiscated. Yang Tian yelled and closed the door of the hidden pill room.