Exhaling, Feng Hao opened his eyes and murmured, "There are only seven months left, but I still haven't broken through to the Martial Spirit Realm. What's the problem?"
It had been some time since the Edgeless Blade was successfully forged. Recently, in order to evolve the Evolution Method, Fenghao had already used up more than two thousand Martial Crystals. He roughly calculated that he should still need another two thousand, and the Evolution Method should be able to advance to the Earth Level.{}
He was not short of Martial Crystals. After knowing that he was short of Martial Crystals, Yu Xiao gave him more than five thousand without hesitation. Now, there was still a pile of Martial Crystals left in the ring.
Apart from that, he had to treat Lu Song's injuries every day. His days were peaceful and comfortable, but there was still no progress in his cultivation. This made him extremely annoyed.
Frowning, Feng Hao looked at the sky outside the window and murmured to himself, "It seems like I have to go out and gain some experience."
After thinking about it, he got off the bed.
"Go out and gain experience?"
Lu Song was stunned and looked at him in astonishment.
A Heaven-level Apothecary could stand at the peak of the continent with his identity as a Apothecary. It did not matter to them whether they cultivated or not.
"That's right."
Feng Hao nodded with a bitter smile and said, "I have been stuck at the peak of the Martial Grand Master for almost half a year, but there is no sign of a breakthrough."
"Half a year?That's normal. "
Lu Song looked at the young man in front of him in astonishment.
A sixteen-year-old Martial Grand Master at the peak of the Martial Grand Master was already considered a genius. Even when he was young, he had only broken through to the Martial Spirit Realm. This young Apothecary had reached such a realm. It was already amazing.
"Uh …"
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched. He turned his hand and took out a pile of Spiritual Herbs. "I don't know how long I will be gone. For the next few days, you can use these Spiritual Herbs to suppress the hidden illness in your body. Remember, do not increase the medicinal effect."
"Don't worry, Master."
Lu Song put the pile of Spiritual Herbs into the ring and promised.
With the Apothecary treating him, it was no big deal to put the Art of Forging aside for a while.
...
A day later, a strange person dressed in a black robe and carrying a rather large Edgeless Blade on his back walked out of Ju An City. This blade was wrapped in a thick layer of gray cloth, leaving only the handle exposed. It was impossible to tell whether it was good or bad. However, if one was too close to it, one could feel the cold aura emanating from the blade.
Along the way, Feng Hao came to a high ground and looked around. With a flip of his hand, he took out a map.
"The ruins of these palaces are all in the red zone."
Looking at the map given by Lu Song, Feng Hao frowned again.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he really did not want to enter the red zone. After all, be it the spiritual monsters or the wild beasts, he was no match for them. It could be said that he had no way of resisting them.
Elder Fen will make a move?
Unless it was absolutely necessary, Feng Hao would not do this unless it was a matter of life and death!
"Let's explore those tombs first."
This was also Lu Song's advice. In those tombs that had been opened, there were still many remnants. There were even many people who relied on those remnants to rise to power. Such people were not rare in the Jin Dynasty.
Of course, there was still a certain degree of danger in these opened tombs.
Although the high-level beasts and wild beasts had all been killed, there were still a few Martial Spirits and Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators remaining.
However, in this tomb, the most dangerous thing was not the wild beasts and spiritual monsters, but the people!
After leaving Ju An City, Feng Hao's nerves were all tensed up. In this Desolate Antiquity Relic, he did not dare to relax at all.
...
This was a concave, and in this concave, there was a large tomb.
The entrance of the cave was also three meters tall. Around the entrance and the surroundings of the cave, there were simple and unrefined lines. At this moment, the lines had already dimmed and lost their luster. There were even many places that had exploded and broken, and could no longer be recovered to their original state.
At this moment, there were people going in and out of this cave from time to time. Occasionally, there were some sounds of fighting in the distance.
This was really too common in the relic, and could be seen almost everywhere. Since Feng Hao came here, he had encountered no less than ten robberies along the way. Among them, there were even three times when he directly fled.
With his current strength, with the help of a Supreme Spiritual Weapon, it was not much of a problem to fight against an ordinary Martial Ancestor Realm. However, if there were two, there was only one way, and that was to escape!
The tomb in front of him was said to be the tomb of a king in the Desolate Antiquity Period. The things inside had basically been emptied, but there were still some remnants of strange objects in some corners.
This was the second tomb that Feng Hao came to. In the first tomb, with the help of the small ball's sensing ability, Feng Hao only found a few pieces of Martial Crystals. However, he was immediately targeted, and as a result, he directly fled to this tomb.
Without hesitation, Feng Hao took out a piece of Demonic Crystal to light up and directly walked in.
Using Martial Crystals?That was equivalent to courting death!
As soon as he entered the tomb, a strange aura greeted him.
This was the aura of the Desolate Antiquity!
On the four sides of the cave walls, there were obviously holes of various sizes. It was obvious that the walls were originally embedded with Martial Crystals to light up, but these Martial Crystals had already been pried away by someone.
The inside of the tomb was very dry. After walking for about five to six hundred meters, Feng Hao appeared in front of him. Hundreds of small holes of about one and a half meters in diameter appeared in front of him. Among these small holes, only one would lead to the real tomb.
Ever since he entered the first tomb and saw these passages, Fenghao finally understood what it meant to have a head start.
A pair of purple eyes could see through everything. In this place, they could fully display their advantage. Moreover, some of the strange objects would often be concealed by some kind of camouflage. If one did not investigate carefully, it would be impossible to find them.
And now, the hole that led to the main hall was already very obvious. The marks on the ground told Feng Hao that there were at least a million pairs of feet stepping on it. As for the other tunnels, although there were many marks, there were much fewer of them. Moreover, the entrances of those tunnels were faintly dark red.
"Squeak!"
A furry head popped out from his collar. A pair of large watery eyes flickered with a strange light.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing the small ball popping out, Feng Hao stopped in his tracks.
"Squeak squeak!"
The small ball raised its short front foot and pointed to the left of the tunnel that led to the main hall.
"You said it's this way?"
Feng Hao knitted his brows.
Generally speaking, in these ancient tombs, other than the main passageway, other than some assassination mechanisms, there wouldn't be any treasures in the other passageways.
Moreover, the small ball did not come out to point the way when he was in the tomb previously. This time, it popped its head out. This made Feng Hao's heart skip a beat. He moved his feet and walked towards the tunnel.
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