He needs to take a good rest to regain his strength.
He took out the water bottle from his pocket, drank it all in one go, and felt much better.
After resting for a while, his physical strength was almost restored, and he stood up.
Before the python's anesthesia period has passed, he must seize the time to enter the ancient tomb and complete his set goal.
Under normal circumstances, the anesthesia period is two hours.
The giant python is huge, even if it were reduced by half, it would still be enough for him to move within an hour.
Without hesitation, he climbed over the rock and reached the cave entrance below.
The entrance of the cave is quite large, about two square meters, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. The inside is not deep, with only a passage of about two or three meters, and then there is a wide grotto.
When the sun shines in, the scene inside the grotto is clearly visible.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, you can see the giant python coiled inside, motionless, like a dark hill.
Chen Long untied the rope, held the dagger, and walked inside.
After a fight with the giant python, he became much more courageous.
Soon, he entered the cave through a short passage.
This cave is quite large, at least more than 100 square meters, with a dome-shaped top. The highest point is no less than 5 meters. The surrounding area is flat and smooth, and there are obvious traces of artificial trimming.
Near the center of the stone wall, there is a huge sarcophagus. There is no doubt that it is the burial place of the ancients.
The giant python was coiled right in front of the sarcophagus, its huge head facing the hole.
Of course, its eyes are closed now, and it looks scary, but it's not threatening at all.
Just in case, Chen Long stepped forward and gently poked its head with a dagger.
The giant python was motionless.
Chen Long felt relieved, walked around the giant python, and came to the sarcophagus.
The sarcophagus is square, about three meters long and one meter wide.
On the stone wall behind it, dragons and phoenixes are engraved with a few lines of large characters: Cultivation is long, there is no joy in life, and no fear in death.
The meaning of these words is that the owner in the coffin has been pursuing cultivation all his life and has turned his back on life and death.
The handwriting is vigorous and vigorous, like a knife carving an axe.
But if you look closely, you will see that it is not artificially carved.
It was written directly on solid rock with my fingers.
It is conceivable that the skill of the tomb owner is so high that it is difficult for modern people to match it.
All grappling and modern fighting techniques are absolutely vulnerable to this kind of skill.
About to meet an ancient man from 1500 years ago who was also a master of cultivation, Chen Long couldn't help but feel filled with excitement and excitement.
In order to show respect for the ancients, he knelt down with a plop, clasped his hands, and said very piously: "Senior, I didn't mean to offend you. It was mainly because I was reborn that I learned this shocking secret. If I didn't
If you come, others will come in more than ten days, and everything here will be destroyed by then."
"Old senior, I also have good intentions and want to preserve the historic sites here intact. Please don't blame me."
Then, he knocked his head heavily on the floor several times.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
After kowtowing, he was about to get up when he suddenly saw that the stone slab where he kowtowed was moving slowly.
Hey, there is a mechanism here!
He suddenly became nervous.
If you accidentally touch any mechanism and shoot with random arrows, there will be no way to hide in this small grotto.
He tensed his body, looked around, and prepared for emergencies.
However, no hidden arrows were fired.
The stone slab in front of him also stopped.
Below is a small stone cave.
There is a book inside the cave, and a few big characters come into view: Secret Book of Nine Suns.
Chen Long was overjoyed.
Sure enough, there are martial arts secrets!
In the news reports of the previous life, there was no so-called martial arts secret book, and presumably no one discovered it at all.
If he hadn't knelt down and kowtowed a few times, which happened to trigger the mechanism, he would never have seen this book.
He quickly picked up the book.
The thick stone slab was slowly covered again, tightly fitting, and there was no trace of opening at all.
He opened the first page excitedly.
The first page is an introduction to the life of the tomb owner.
The tomb owner's name was Song Zhongyuan, also known as Jiuyang Zhenren. He was born in 621 AD and died in 765 AD. Knowing that his death was approaching, he entered the cave early to prepare for his funeral.
During his lifetime, he had a pet called Xiaopang, a very spiritual little snake.
If anyone can see this book, they are probably kind-hearted people who have a good chance with the tomb owner, and he is willing to teach everything he has learned in his life.
He lived for more than 140 years, studied martial arts and medicine all his life, and achieved certain results, which he compiled into a small book called the Secret Book of Nine Yangs.
In addition, he developed some elixirs called psychic elixirs, which were of great help in practicing martial arts.
Later, some medical techniques, pharmacology, and martial arts training methods are introduced respectively. There are also illustrations, and all aspects are introduced in great detail.
Chen Long didn't have time to read more, so he just flipped through it briefly and put it in his pocket.
He stood up, walked to the sarcophagus, and with great effort, slowly removed the lid of the coffin.
The coffin lid is thick and long, very strong and strong, probably weighing no less than 1,000 kilograms.
As he moved the coffin lid, a strong fragrance hit his nostrils.
He knew that it was the fragrance emanating from the elixir.
It is precisely the fragrance of the elixir sealed inside the sarcophagus that can keep the ancient corpse from decaying for thousands of years.
After a while, an ancient corpse appeared in front of me.
Exactly like what was introduced in the news of the previous life, the ancient corpse had a ruddy complexion, fair hair and a childish face, and its clothes were intact. It was lying quietly inside, as if it was sleeping soundly.
There were three round pills beside him, and Chen Long reached out and picked up one.
This elixir is as big as a pigeon egg, crystal green, round as jade, and exudes a faint fragrance, making people want to take a bite.
There is no doubt that this is the magic pill.
Chen Long threw the elixir into his mouth and took a bite. It was sweet, sour, and had a special fragrance. It melted in his mouth and filled his mouth with saliva. A refreshing taste went straight down his throat and into his lungs, making his whole body feel comfortable.
Endless.
too delicious!
He bent down and picked up another one, threw it into his mouth, and ate it with relish.
After eating two pills, he wanted to take a third pill.
But then he thought about it, there were only three of them around the ancient corpse. If he ate them all, the corpse would not be nourished by the elixir and would definitely rot quickly, which would defeat his original intention of finding the ancient tomb.
No, you can’t eat it!
A person must be content and not greedy!
He put the elixir to his mouth back to its original place and bowed respectfully: "Old senior, thank you for your carefully developed psychic elixir. If it really has miraculous effects, I, Chen Long, will definitely follow your instructions."
As commanded by me, I bow three times and kowtow nine times, respect you as my teacher, study hard, make progress every day, and carry forward the Nine Sun Magic Skills."