Liu Zhengyang suddenly quickened his pace and quickly rushed into the depths of the tomb.

After all, no matter how powerful a monk was back then, it was impossible for him to build his tomb too big after his death. With Liu Zhengyang's current strength, as long as he could see the surrounding environment clearly, he would not be able to make ten or eight laps in it. Takes too long.

He also quickly found the place where the tombs were placed in the tomb.

It was just that when he found the place to put the tombs, his eyes were darkened, and he only felt that his head was buzzing.

His heart is bleeding!

Although before coming in, he had already made sufficient psychological preparations, knowing that the contents inside must have been almost harmed by rats. But when he really saw that the things inside were scourged and cleaned, he was still so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

So many good things were wasted in the stomach of a mouse in the end!

Liu Zhengyang felt that even if he resurrected the damned mouse and then flogged the body ten or eight times, it would not be enough to eliminate the hatred in his heart. He now even wants to do whatever it takes to completely exterminate the entire world... no, there should be an infinite number of mice in the multiverse!

Otherwise it's a waste of money!

"So, are we running for nothing?" Liu Zhengyang said almost desperately: "Li Yang, have you found that your master is very unprofessional? Such a powerful monk can't even guard against mice. Do A box that mice can't break through, to keep things, isn't he fragrant?"

Li Yang said embarrassedly: "Strictly speaking, his old man should not have thought so much back then, because he did not encounter similar things when he was still alive. A mouse will become stronger because of this, and it will only happen later. thing."

"Whether it's before or after, I only know that I'm going to run for nothing now." Liu Zhengyang leaned against the wall as if giving up on himself, and said sullenly: "Our time is already very precious, and now we have to waste a part of it to do this kind of nonsense. Meaningful things, can we really improve our strength in time?"

Li Yang smiled bitterly, more or less guilty.

Because Liu Zhengyang came here entirely because he led the way.

Although he had good intentions, it is also true that Liu Zhengyang wasted a lot of time because of his decision.

Even if Liu Zhengyang didn't mean to blame him, he felt embarrassed.

He hurriedly looked around, trying to make some remedy.

After sweeping around, Li Yang suddenly found a bookshelf in a corner.

In fact, this room was originally surrounded by bookshelves, and the walls on all sides were filled with books related to alchemy.

It's just that with the passage of time, those bookshelves and books can't resist the power of time, and they have become rotten, and the dust on them is accumulated like snow in the winter of the northern country. The bookshelf that Li Yang noticed was still intact.

When Li Yang looked at the surrounding environment, Liu Zhengyang naturally noticed his movements.

So he immediately discovered that strange bookshelf.

He regained his energy and said: "Li Yang, it seems that your master has a well-preserved alchemy book. It should not be a common thing to be so valued by his old man? Although he can't get medicine, but if he can It seems that it is not bad to get the experience of a first-class alchemist or the classics left behind."