Chapter 239 Tiger Grave, Tiger Bones of Creation Realm!
“Ding, collect C-level mountain delicacy [Potatigonatum]*1, experience value +100 points.”
“Ding, collect C-level mountain delicacy [Potatigonatum]*1, experience value + 100 points.”
“Ding, collect C-level mountain treasure [Potati]*1, experience value +100 points”
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With Lao Huang supervising the work, the weasel group is organized, disciplined, has a clear division of labor, and is extremely efficient.
To save trouble and worry, Chen Yang opened the map again, compared the position of the red dot, followed the map, and walked to the middle of the cliff top.
The two red dots shown near him on the map are very close, right on the top of the middle slope on the cliff.
There are many weeds growing around, and in the deep places there is a person as tall as a person.
Chen Yang was still cautious.
After all, according to common sense, there will usually be some poisons guarding these aged medicinal materials.
Just like the double-peduncled Ganoderma lucidum plant at Tiger Leaping Cliff, it is guarded by the Fire Cloud Toad.
Of course, there are no absolutes.
It can only be said that this will happen to most people.
Although Lao Huang had already surveyed it first, Chen Yang was still cautious, fearing that Lao Huang would not survey carefully.
As he walked forward, he turned on the radar detection. All disturbances within ten meters of the surrounding area could not escape his perception.
Soon, he came to the top of the slope in the middle. The surrounding Polygonatum japonica had grown very sparsely. The terrain on the top of the slope was slightly higher. There was a dirt bag a few square meters high. From a distance, , a bit like an earthen tomb.
Chen Yang could already see that there were two rhubarb plants growing on the left and right of the earth bag.
The exposed stems of the two Polygonatum plants are both more than two meters high, thicker than an adult's thumb.
When the wind blows, it sways back and forth, like two thatches on a grave.
Class B.
These are two Polygonatum sibiricum plants that have reached B-level mountain delicacy.
According to the red dots on the map, the two century-old Polygonatum japonica plants he is looking for should be these two.
The system shows that the age of the two Polygonatum plants is almost the same, about 110 years.
It has not reached level A and has not yet formed a climate.
Chen Yang climbed directly onto the dirt bag, picked up the hoe and started digging without saying a word.
The soil bag was soon dug up a little.
But this scene made him feel a little weird.
Isn’t it a bit like digging a grave?
He hesitated for a moment, jumped down from the bag, took a few steps back, and looked carefully at the bag in front of him.
There is a circle of stones around it, and a high pile of soil in the middle. Two Polygonatum plants grow on the pile of soil.
What do you think, this dirt bag looks a bit like a grave bag?
He used his radar detection ability to probe into the mound.
With a slight frown, Chen Yang's face became serious.
It is not clear what the radar detects inside, but it is certain that there is something inside.
He couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but he could vaguely make out an outline.
There is a skeleton inside.
However, looking at the outline, it doesn’t look like human skeletons.
He couldn't tell what it was specifically.
Chen Yang was a little stunned.
So, is this really a grave bag?
Looking at the surrounding stone piles, it is obvious that they are man-made, and judging from the degree of weathering of the stones, this tomb should be quite old.
Who would build a tomb here?
Chen Yang looked around and saw that a tomb built on this lonely cliff in the deep mountains and old forests could be a rare geomantic treasure.
Moreover, it seems that the person buried is not a human being.
He repeatedly detected it several times and got similar results. There was a skeleton inside. It was definitely not a human skeleton, but what kind of skeleton it was probably had to be opened to find out.
Since the person buried is not a human being, there is no such taboo.
Chen Yang stood there for a while, before digging up the two hundred-year-old Polygonatum japonica plants.
Immediately, he jumped on the dirt bag again and swung the hoe.
The two Polygonatum plants grew quite deep indeed. It took Chen Yang a lot of effort to dig out one of them completely.
Huang Jing, which is hundreds of years old, is surprisingly big. If you hold it in your arms, it may weigh dozens of kilograms.
Looking at another Polygonatum plant, Chen Yang became more enthusiastic and immediately climbed up to dig again.
Twenty minutes later.
Another century-old Polygonatum vulgaris plant was also dug out by him.
The size is about the same as the previous one. The two together weigh about 120 kilograms.
exaggerate!
But if you think about it carefully, Polygonum multiflorum can grow so big, why can't Polygonatum be gifted with extraordinary talents?
This kind of polygonatum, which has been used as medicine for hundreds of years, can no longer be measured by monetary value. After getting it back, we can study its medicinal value.
If it can be used as medicine to improve physical fitness or something, that would be the best.
Immediately, Chen Yang directly collected the two Polygonatum spp. plants into the system warehouse.
At this time, his eyes fell on the dirt bag again.
After Chen Yang's excavation, at this time, the earth bag can no longer be said to be an earth bag. It has been completely peeled off like a rice dumpling.
It’s just that we haven’t found the location to bury the bones yet.
Chen Yang hesitated for a moment. Since he had already dug everything, he might as well dig it to the end.
He was indeed curious about what could be buried in a place like this.
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It took more than ten minutes to clear away the surrounding stones and dig out the covering pile of soil.
Chen Yang was sweating all over, and gradually, a skeleton appeared in front of him.
It is indeed not human bones.
It looks like animal bones.
The bones of some large beast.
The skeleton is still complete, and it is very large, with a body length of more than two meters. It can be seen that this beast must have been quite large when it was alive.
Four legs, claws, long tail, long fangs visible on the skull.
He couldn't distinguish other features. He was not a professional and couldn't identify what animal it belonged to from the bones.
It can only be a guess.
It could be a bear, or a tiger.
Looking at the streamlined and slender bones, maybe the possibility of a tiger is higher!
Chen Yang called out the system to ask questions. The system was sometimes very smart. It was usually willing to answer Chen Yang's questions about things found in the mountains.
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“Item: Tiger Bone.”
"Introduction: A Creation Realm spirit beast [tiger], the skeleton left behind after death. The corpse has been decayed for many years, and the skeleton still has a little energy remaining, which has certain medicinal value..."
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"Creation Realm?"
Seeing the information on the system panel, Chen Yang couldn't help being shocked, and his eyes almost fell out.
I dug up two Huangjing plants at random, and not only did I find a tiger’s grave, but it turned out to be a tiger’s grave in the Creation realm?
After staying for several seconds, Chen Yang finally came back to his senses.
He looked at the surrounding Huang Jing land and the Huang Jing forest under the cliff.
At this moment, he seemed to understand a little bit.
Why is the soil here so fertile and why can so much Polygonatum grow?
I’m afraid they were all urged to come here by this tiger in the creation realm.
After his corpse was corrupted, his creation was taken from heaven and earth and returned to heaven and earth. From top to bottom, it provided a lot of nutrients to this area.
So, this land is obviously fertile, so it is possible to grow so many Polygonatum medicinal herbs.
......
This place is really secretive. If Chen Yang hadn't come to dig up Huang Jing, I'm afraid no one would ever discover this secret.
For Chen Yang, it should be considered luck.
The system also said that although it has been a long time, there is still energy left in the tiger bones and it has medicinal value.
This is a tiger bone from the Creation Realm. Now that you have encountered it, how can you miss it?
He immediately sorted out the tiger bones from the grave bag pit and collected them all into the system warehouse.
At this time, although he was curious, he didn't need to care about its origin.
After all, it was a long time ago.
Those two plants of Polygonatum japonica are both 110 years old, and the age of this tiger grave will only be older.
It is impossible to have Huang Jing first and then the grave.
No matter who erected this tomb, it was more than a hundred years ago. The person who erected the tomb must have become a withered skeleton in the grave long ago. There is no need to consider who will be held accountable.
Chen Yang said, "Don't blame me." Then he took the tiger bones away with peace of mind.
This thing, buried here, is just wasted. If you take it away for him, it may still make some contribution.
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Perhaps the tiger bones in the tiger grave still retain some of the power of the tiger. No poisonous substances were found around the two Polygonatum japonica plants.
The weasels are still very busy.
Chen Yang walked around the top of the cliff again, using his radar detection ability to plow the entire top of the cliff.
What he saw surprised him a little.
There are many bones buried under the ground in this area.
The bones of beasts are stacked layer by layer, and there are so many of them that it can even be said to be a bit shocking. Radar detection can only detect a range of ten meters, so Chen Yang has no way of knowing what is happening below ten meters.
But as far as he could detect, the number of beast bones shocked him.
After coming down from the cliff, Chen Yang stood at the bottom of the slope and looked back up.
There was a bit of solemnity on his face. Now take a closer look. What kind of cliff is there? It is clearly a big tomb and a mountain of corpses.
What happened in this place?
Why are there so many beast corpses buried here?
What is the origin of that spirit tiger in the creation realm?
Who buried these beasts here?
At this moment, countless questions arose in Chen Yang's mind.
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"Go ahead, you cheated, did you do so much?"
A voice brought Chen Yang back to reality from the shock.
Huang Can came around from the other side of the slope. The basket on his back was already filled with Huang Jing, weighing at least hundreds of kilograms.
But when he saw the pile of Huang Jingdui at Chen Yang's feet, which was almost as tall as others, he felt a little stupid.
This must weigh several hundred kilograms.
He thought that his own speed was fast enough. In the place he was looking for, Polygonatum odoratum grew densely, in large quantities, and was big, so he would definitely win.
Who would have thought that Chen Yang was more powerful than him, and the amount of Polygonatum japonica harvested was at least three times that of his.
What’s the hand speed of this guy?
Huang Can stood there, feeling stupid.
How stupid, really, how could I be stupid enough to bet with such an animal?
Hearing this, Chen Yang just smiled.
Where are you going? The one on the top of the cliff is the big head.
Lao Huang was still working with a group of weasels on the top of the cliff. The Polygonatum odorifera above was of higher quality, bigger, and more valuable. Naturally, Chen Yang gave them priority to pick it.
In the pile next to him, only a small part was dug by himself, and the rest were the fruits of the weasel group's initial labor.
Of course, even if Chen Yang didn’t tell, Huang Can wouldn’t know either.
He couldn't get to the top of the cliff, let alone know the situation at the top of the cliff.
"This is worse than a hammer."
Huang Can was a little discouraged and took off the backpack. He looked at the time and saw that it was almost noon, so he took out the lunch box he prepared in the morning. .
Replenish some energy, eat and then continue.
"Chen Yang, have you noticed that this forest is a bit dark and autumnal?" The two of them were eating lunch. Huang Can looked around and said something coldly.
“A bit.”
Chen Yang nodded in agreement.
He wants to say, what is leaning next to you is a mountain of corpses, so many pairs of eyes are staring at you, how can you not be worried?
"You feel the same way, right?"
Huang Can muttered, "I was just digging there alone, and I felt a little nervous..."
He looked up and pointed at the top of the cliff, with a serious look on his face, "I seem to hear some movement up here, Chen Yang, let alone some wild ghost..."
"It's broad daylight, what are you thinking about?"
Chen Yang shook his head and didn't care.
This guy's hearing seems to be much better. The movement on the cliff is caused by the weasels. He can hear it from such a distance.
The yellow color is dull.
During this period, he also experienced a lot. Chen Yang also popularized some secrets about Panshan to him. After hearing it, he could not help but fantasize about it.
He looked up at the top of the cliff again, vaguely, and occasionally there would be some strange sounds.
He was sure it was not an auditory hallucination, and he couldn't help but be curious.
But out of curiosity, the cliff was too steep and dangerous. He couldn't go up at all, so he could only wander around under the cliff.
After lunch, after resting for a while, Chen Yang patted his legs and stood up, "I'll go to the old ghost forest for a walk."
"Old ghost forest? Don't you dig up Huang Jing? "
Huang Can was packing his basket and hoe when he heard what Chen Yang said and was stunned.
"Come back later, let's eat and drink first."
Chen Yang ignored him and went straight to the direction of the old ghost forest.
Huang Can was stunned for two seconds, but did not follow him.
His thoughts are all on this land of Huang Jing. In his eyes, these are all money, and making money is the most important thing.
Moreover, he also made a bet with Chen Yang.
I wish Chen Yang could be lazy a little longer so that he could catch up from behind.
At this moment, he felt that Chen Yang was the hare in the tortoise and the hare race.
There is still one afternoon left, and it is not certain who will win or lose.
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Old Ghost Forest.
Chen Yang came to the Old Ghost Forest, of course, to find the old locust tree.
I haven’t seen this old friend for a long time, so I stopped by to visit.
Secondly, this Huangjing Forest is so close to the old ghost forest. Others may not know the origin of the corpse mountain, but the old locust tree may know something.
After all, the old locust tree has lived for so many years, and it has been born spiritually for at least hundreds of years.
Even if it cannot move its body and cannot understand the situation outside the locust forest, the formation of such a mountain of corpses can cause little movement. As a local aborigine, it is impossible for it to not know at all.
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The old ghost forest is as deep as ever.
There are overgrown trees, strange trees, and unknown birds chirping from time to time, making people uncontrollably send chills down their backs.
This kind of environment is really a natural ghost film set.
People who don’t have any courage really don’t dare to come to this kind of environment alone.
The old locust tree still stands there, unchanged for hundreds of years.
Loneliness, loneliness, no one to talk to.
One word, home.
Two words, depression.
The lonely soul has a turbulent heart, but unfortunately, it cannot be released.
"Lao Huai, how are you doing lately?"
"It's okay, it's okay, but I can't find anyone to talk to, and it's a bit boring."
Old Sophora tree's voice soon reached his ears sounded.
From the moment he entered the old ghost forest, the old locust tree had sensed his arrival and immediately became energetic.
Chen Yang came to the tree and looked around the old locust tree.
After the last pest control incident, the bugs on the tree have been cleaned up. The old locust tree has finally survived. With the help of plant growth essence, it has been resurrected with full blood, and new buds have grown. new shoots.
It’s autumn, but it’s still lush and full of life.
"It would be great if you could come to me often and chat with me for a while. Hey, are you planning to go to Mi Nian Valley again?"
It was rare to meet Chen Yang, a person who could communicate with it, and the old locust tree immediately started chatting mode.
Chen Yang shook his head, "I came here specifically to see you."
"Look at me?"
The old locust tree was startled for a moment, obviously not expecting Chen Yang to say that.
Although Chen Yang lives at the foot of the mountain, it takes at least an hour to get here. Although they can be considered friends, Chen Yang has no reason to travel so far to see it.
"Do you have something to ask me?"
The old locust tree is not stupid. Since Chen Yang came to see it specifically, there is probably something wrong.
"Old Huaishu is so smart. On the one hand, I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to come and see you. On the other hand, I also want to gossip with you about some things." , is this the word that should be used to describe me?
“What do you want to ask, please ask?”
He was not polite to Chen Yang. After finally meeting someone, he was afraid that Chen Yang would run away again without saying a few words, leaving him alone. People enjoy solitude.
Chen Yang didn't mince words, so he told the old locust tree about how he dug up Huangjing in the mountains and found the corpse mountain tiger grave.
"Huai Lao, that place is not far from your place. You should know some details, right?" Chen Yang crossed his legs and sat down facing the old locust tree.
In the secluded forest, there is one person and one tree. If someone sees this scene, it will indeed be a bit strange and scary.
After hearing this, the old locust tree fell into a brief silence.
Silence means that it does know something.
"Huai Lao?"
Chen Yang shouted in warning.
"Oh."
The old locust tree seemed to have suddenly come to its senses, "What did you just ask me?"
Chen Yang touched it He asked the question again on his forehead, "Mr. Huai doesn't know anything, right?"
"That's what you said."
The old locust tree sighed, his voice trembling slightly, "If you didn't tell me, I would have almost forgotten. That happened many years ago..."
"Tell me!"
"I can't remember exactly how long it was. I just remember that a man came that day. He ran away all the way, and many people were chasing him. In the end, those people blocked him at Huang Jinglin..."
“That day, the beasts in the mountains seemed to be going crazy, gathering in that direction. Their roars were earth-shattering, and the smell of blood floated from far away. I was so scared that I didn’t even dare to look over there...”
(End of this chapter)