Chapter 143

Wu Xian temporarily put aside his doubts about He Dama.

Whether she is truly gifted and suitable for survival in the Fudi, or an old hand playing the fool to trick newcomers, as long as she has the ability and no intention to harm others, then let it be.

Now, they have more important things to do.

"Everyone, I know everyone is very tired now, but before that, let's talk. This is very important."

Wei Dian nodded and smiled: "I have the same intention."

The morning light carried a hint of chill.

Sand and gravel ran across the ground with the cold wind, making a rustling sound. The wind blowing past the grave markers sounded like ghosts roaring.

The remaining eight Lotus Juanren faced one direction and held their third discussion after entering the grave mounds.

Why didn't they form a circle?

Because then someone would be eating sand...

With a curse on them, they could not disclose information publicly, nor could they talk about their previous experiences. Therefore, what they discussed was just how to get through the next grave mounds.

At the very beginning, they had many people, their qualities were uneven, they didn't know each other well, and they lacked basic understanding of the Fudi, so it was difficult to carry out unified planning and could only let everyone choose rooms by themselves.

But now.

Only eight of them were left.

Wu Xian, Du E, Wei Dian, Liang Fang, Guan Daorong, He Dama, Hu Yunkuan, Su Mi.

Except for Hu and Guan, who had only experienced two dangerous grave mounds, the others had already walked through three dangerous grave mounds. Therefore, Wu Xian proposed that everyone try their best to explore the remaining grave mounds together.

The outcome of exploring grave mounds separately.

Sister Qing had already demonstrated.

This believer of the Three Officials Sect had relied on her Three Officials Scripture to relieve everyone's tension many times, and she herself could be considered to have some ability.

But she did not come out of the Study Grave.

If multiple people enter a grave, if someone is careless and gets injured, there is still room for maneuver. For example, after Guan Daorong was injured, he relied on the help of Wu Xian, Hu Yunkuan, and others to survive the guest room.

But if a single person enters a grave, once injured, it is basically equivalent to being sentenced to death, not to mention that Sister Qing was already in poor condition before entering the study.

Among the eight survivors.

Wu Xian, Du E, Liang Fang, and Wei Dian, these four, had entered the same types of rooms; they had all been to the study, the guest room, and the clothing shop. The next ones to go to were the Banquet Hall Grave and the Spirit Room Grave.

The four of them had already agreed to advance and retreat together.

Hu Yunkuan and Guan Daorong, because of their wrong choice at the beginning, went directly into the clothing shop, which required meeting prerequisites to pass. Therefore, they wasted a night, and there were still the banquet hall, the spirit hall, and the study grave mounds they had not been to.

The two of them also had to huddle together for warmth.

Su Mi and He Dama had only the clothing shop and the spirit hall left to visit.

In order to ensure that everyone could enter the next rooms together as much as possible, everyone discussed for a while and decided on the order of entering the rooms for today and tomorrow.

Su Mi and He Dama were going to the Clothing Shop Grave today.

The other six were to enter the banquet hall together.

Everyone who could walk out of the grave mound tomorrow would then explore the final spirit hall together.

As for the one room that Hu Yunkuan and Guan Daorong were missing, they would just have to trouble themselves to stay in this circular open space for one more night. Wu Xian and the others could not stay to accompany them.

The plan was agreed upon.

Everyone's mood relaxed a little.

Having a choice that wasn't well-prepared was a very panic-inducing and irritable thing, not to mention a choice that could determine life and death.

Then everyone began to enter the Temple Grave one by one to worship the gods and get rewards.

The order of entry was determined by rock-paper-scissors.

Wu Xian was, unsurprisingly, the one who lost again, and he could only enter the Temple Grave last.

After every god-worship.

The Lotus Juanren would become stronger.

Wu Xian was also looking forward to his teammates obtaining some useful god-worship items, because there would definitely be hard battles to fight next.

Except for He Dama, who went in first.

The others all had some changes on them after coming out.

Su Mi had an extra set of armor on his body.

The plates of this armor were woven in a cross shape, painted with black lacquer, edged with gold, wearing a helmet and cloud boots, with a robe belly and shoulder guards, wrapping his whole body tightly, and even his face was equipped with a red evil ghost mask.

Su Mi's big-guy physique was very majestic with this armor. Wu Xian circled around him with envy, hating that his parents didn't give him good genes.

After a little inquiry, the honest Su Mi said the name of the armor.

Refined Black Lacquer Water-Pattern Armor!

Just the weight of this armor was not something an ordinary person could wear and move freely in, but it seemed as light as nothing on Su Mi.

Du E came out carrying a withered grass broom. This broom should also be a magical artifact. According to Du E's insidious personality, the function of this thing was probably also very insidious.

Wei Dian had a cloth bag hanging from his waist.

Liang Fang's clothes were bulging, obviously also containing something.

When Guan Daorong came out of the Temple Grave, Wu Xian saw his appearance and burst out laughing.

He was actually carrying a Zhangba Snake Spear!

Just pulling the snake spear out of the Temple Grave made Guan Daorong sweat profusely. This thing was made of refined steel, and its weight alone was enough for him to handle, and the length of 2.6 meters made his expression even more awkward.

Listening to everyone's laughter, Guan Daorong's face turned red.

"What can I do? This isn't what I chose!"

Hu Yunkuan patted Guan Daorong on the shoulder and walked into the Temple Grave. No matter how bad his luck was, the things he got from worshipping the gods couldn't possibly be stranger than Guan Daorong's, right?

A moment later.

Hu Yunkuan walked out.

Hearty laughter rang out in the air again.

Wu Xian had originally thought Guan Daorong was already an expert, but he didn't expect there to be a general even more valiant than Guan Daorong.

I saw that on Hu Yunkuan's back, there were four dragon-patterned flags in red, black, blue, and green. His face was as red as a ripe tomato, and his posture was like an old general on a theater stage.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Wu Xian laughed heartily without mercy, feeling his stomach ache a little. Even Du E, who had always been good at managing her expressions, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Thanks to Hu Yunkuan, everyone's mood was much better.

Hu Yunkuan did not hide the ability of these four flags, because this ability was meaningful to all Lotus Juanren; this was a magical artifact extremely effective for the group.

Its name is:

Dragon-Patterned Four-Color Back Flags!

Every time a flag is inserted into the ground, it can make himself and all teammates within a diameter of ten meters centered on the flag gain basic ability buffs.

A flag can only be inserted once, the effect lasts for ten minutes, and the flag will self-destruct after ten minutes.

The effect of the red dragon-patterned flag is to increase the basic strength of all teammates within the range by double!

The effect of the blue dragon-patterned flag is to increase the basic speed of all teammates within the range by double!

Green is accuracy, and black is defense!

After listening to Hu Yunkuan's description, everyone widened their eyes. This magical artifact was simply of great significance to the entire team!

(End of chapter)