Inside the real tomb.
3 days passed, and Oldrim looked at Abel helplessly. He found that he was with Abel and could not cultivate.
Abel was like a powerful water absorbing machine, absorbing all the spiritual energy into his body.
It has only been 3 days, and Benzhi Aurang has withered, and even the spiritual soil on the ground has turned dark brown, without a trace of spiritual energy.
Oldrim originally thought it would take at least a month, but now it's only 3 days, all the spiritual energy in Benzhi and the spiritual soil has been absorbed by Abel.
At this time, Oldrim also knew why Abel had such strength at such a young age.
Abel's exercises are too perverted.
At this time, Abel also slowly opened his eyes, looked at the withered Benzhi, and let out a long breath.
A green Benzhi plant and spiritual soil actually raised Abel's Votu-high realm by a level, and now Abel is a second-rank Votu-high.
"Master Umia, how long has it been since then?"
Abel saw that Oldrim was staring at him closely, so he asked.
"3 days…"
Oldrim said angrily.
"3 days?" Abel did not expect that Aurang Benzhi's spiritual energy would be gone so quickly: "Can't you cultivate for at least a month?"
"If you are an ordinary immortal cultivator, you can do it for a month, but what kind of exercises have you practiced? It's too perverted, isn't it?"
"Just like a water pump, all the spiritual energy is sucked into your body, and I didn't catch anything…"
Oldrim shouted at Abel loudly.
When Abel heard this, he immediately seemed very embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, I didn't think about it so much. After I go out, I will compensate you for some herbs, which can be regarded as compensation…"
Abel smiled awkwardly.
"You don't have to wait to go out, I'm going to meet the baby later, I want to share a little more…"
Oldrim said.
"And baby?"
Abel was shocked: "Isn't this Aurang Benzhi not a treasure? Isn't this a fake tomb? How can there be a treasure?"
Abel thought that this green Benats was a treasure, and there was nothing else in this Museum.
"Even if it's a fake tomb, it's impossible to have only this little Green Benzhi, otherwise you'll look down on the real person too much!"
After Oldrim finished speaking, he jumped up and walked towards the shore.
Abel followed closely and was very excited.
Unexpectedly, there are still treasures in this fake tomb.
"These Hex-stars swallow the sun, and the rest of the Hex-stars are not worth it. The most important thing, without a doubt, is the last "swallowing the sun".
"This Museum is not a real Museum, but 1 of the seven false tombs."
"But the treasures in it are not something that 1 Green Benzhi can pass away. In the final pattern, there will be big treasures!"
Oldrim followed Abel to explain.
A spirit grass like Green Benzhi is nothing in this fake tomb. If you find the real tomb, wouldn't the treasures in it be even more heaven-defying?
When Abel thought of this, he couldn't be more excited. If there was a chance, he must find this real tomb.
But to find the real tomb, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.
But even if this is a fake Museum, the pattern of swallowing the sun at the end is what Abel is looking forward to.
Oldrim took Abel to walk in the tomb. The tomb was huge, and even the well-informed Oldrim was shocked.
Oldrim has robbed countless tombs, and he has never seen such a large tomb.
All the way, Oldrim ignored other places, didn't even look at it, as if he had a clear purpose, and went straight to the next place, which made Abel a little puzzled.
Does this flax know where the final Japanese swallowing pattern is?
To be continued....
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