The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 2236

Lingtian checks his storage bag. There are a lot of healing pills in it. He selects several and sits on the ground.

His body is already dirty, plus all kinds of dirty blood. At this time, it seems that Ling Tian is more hidden than the beggar who hasn't bathed for ten or eight years.

Ling Tian is too lazy to take off his clothes. Naturally, there are still some spare clothes in his storage bag. Only in this environment, wearing a hand-made pure natural master's clothes is not as good as a strong and durable labor clothes of migrant workers' brothers.

Ling Tian's eyes fell on the storage bag of he's ancestors, and he erased the divine consciousness on it.

If the ancestor of he family hadn't died, Ling Tian couldn't erase the divine knowledge at the peak of Ning Dan territory, but now, the elimination of body death can't cause any trouble to Ling Tian.

"Eh, what ancestors are so rich?"

Ling Tian widened his eyes and took a breath from his mouth. About hundreds of holy stones were placed in the storage bag, and there were at least hundreds of years of holy drugs, such as wild ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum.

The number of pills is very small. The eight families don't know how to refine medicine at all, so the real pills are quite rare for them. Only when they pay their sacrifices every year, the hermit sect will give them some pills.

"Is it true that the hermit sect is so rich that it can't even use up the eight families' spirit stones? No, the old man clearly told me that there are very few spirit stones now, which have been mined by ancient people. Now most of the spirit stones are low-quality spirit veins that were not valued by the ancient martial arts, which can be preserved to the present. Who's the ancestor of this family How could Zong have so many spirit stones? "

Ling tianbai couldn't understand it. Finally, he shook his head and put the doubt in his heart.

Then, Ling Tianxin happily opened the animal control bag.

Ling Tian didn't know that his ancestors privately detained the offerings that should have been paid this year. In addition, after so many years, they collected resources for the hermit sect. Of course, they had to deduct them from them. After decades and hundreds of years of accumulation, in fact, these things are not much.

The ancestors of the he family had planned very well to inherit Liu An, the king of Huainan, and then immediately dormant. When the he family had almost the same cultivation, they were born again. It can be said that almost half of the wealth of the he family was in his storage bag.

As for the other half, the reason why the eggs are not put in one basket is naturally understood by the ancestors of he family. Considering the possibility of failure early, he arranged he bin and some of the younger generation of he family to hide in an unknown place with the other half's wealth.

Ling Tian's divine sense entered the beast control bag and immediately saw the legendary treasure hunting mouse.

Treasure hunting mice are different from those ordinary mice. Its whole body is red. This red looks crystal clear and gives people a very pleasant feeling. The strangest thing is that there is no mouse hair around it. The dirty and obscene appearance of mice can't be seen on it at all. Instead, it adds a little bit of a sense of simplicity and loveliness.

As soon as Ling Tian's divine sense entered, the treasure hunt mouse squeaked and seemed to be talking.

Ling Tian certainly doesn't know the language of animals. Even if he is an ancient warrior, he can't do everything. But Ling Tian also has his way.

It turned out that the mark of he family's ancestor had dissipated when he died. Ling Tian couldn't wait to show his lingjue.

This is a very common Dharma formula for real ancient warriors, because in ancient times, human survival was difficult. Some ancient warriors tried to increase the strength of human groups, and their eyes naturally focused on the wild animals all over the earth.

The spirit control formula came into being. Later, in order to show their uniqueness, ancient warriors can mount jackals, wolves, tigers and leopards. Of course, this formula has been widely spread.

Ling Tian was careful to use the formula. The spirit of the treasure rat was very weak. After a few breaths, Ling Tian succeeded.

A vague connection connected him with the treasure hunt mouse. Ling Tian saw a strong attachment from the treasure hunt mouse's flashing black eyes like gemstones.

"Squeak..."

Ling Tian understood this time. It turned out that the treasure hunt mouse was a little hungry.

A spirit stone was thrown into the animal control bag of the treasure hunt mouse. The small eyes of the treasure hunt mouse looked surprised and gnawed up. The treasure hunt mouse, about half the size of the palm of an adult, held the spirit stone the size of a fist with its small claws and swallowed the spirit stone at an amazing speed. In just a dozen breaths, it gnawed the spirit stone completely.

Ling Tian was surprised that after eating so many things, the belly of the treasure hunt mouse didn't change at all. It seems that the color on the body is darker.

"Squeak..."

The treasure hunting mouse came out of the beast control bag. Because of the spirit control formula, it can go in and out of the beast control bag freely at this time.

Of course, Lingtian doesn't worry that it will run away.

Happy time is always short. The surrounding voices have become clearer and clearer. Ling Tian took a deep breath. It seems that he can only play "hide and seek" with these people.

At this time, Ling Tian is really not suitable to start again.

Relying on his keen hearing, Ling Tian is confident that he can avoid all people's tracking.

Suddenly, the treasure rat climbed to Lingtian's shoulder several times. The little guy sniffed Lingtian's body and sneaked into Lingtian's storage bag with a squeaky cry.

Through the sensing of divine knowledge, Ling Tian knew that this was the meaning of the treasure seeking mouse letting itself swallow this bottle of pill, but the word "highly toxic" was written on the pill.

It's too late to think about why the treasure hunt mouse can enter the storage bag without any problem. Maybe this is also the special racial talent of the treasure hunt mouse. Ling Tian opened the bottle of pill and smelled it gently. He thought the treasure hunt mouse wouldn't do useless work.

Just after opening the cork of the porcelain bottle, a refreshing fragrance came from inside. Ling Tian felt that his injury was much better.

Before thinking about it, Ling Tian immediately swallowed the pill.

I can't help feeling a little sick in my heart. Since I have such an anti heaven pill, I'm afraid I can't do it myself just now.

How does he know the value of this pill?

Even among the major hermit sects, there are only one or two surviving treasures. There are other reasons why our ancestors can get them. I won't mention it here for the moment.

After several breaths, Ling Tian felt that most of his injuries had healed, and the recent visitor had arrived not far away.

Lingtian snorted coldly. Even if he recovered from his injury, Lingtian didn't want to fight for the time being. One person was easy to deal with, and Lingtian didn't pay attention to the two people, but it was also a troublesome thing for the disciples of he family to flock here.

After a little calculation in my heart, the falling time just now is about hundreds of meters deep, coupled with the strangeness of Huainan King's tomb, it is not an ideal way out.

At this time, Ling tianquyi sprouted.

Even if the treasure of Huainan King's tomb is magical, it is still more than worth the loss compared with the risk.

The old man taught Lingtian to restrain his * * and not let * * blind his eyes. The result of greed is likely to kill yourself.

Suddenly, Ling Tian thought of the teacher who taught him to identify the tomb robbers of antiques. He once said that the craftsmen who built the royal tombs of previous dynasties often worried that the rulers would kill people and kill people, so they would leave a way back for themselves.

This hidden back road, which only spreads in small circles, is in the tomb of the martyrs.

The reason why the tomb robber knew was that many craftsmen, jealous of the funerary objects in the tomb, turned around and started the business of finding out the golden school captain.

Ling Tian's heart moved and immediately began to check this tomb.

There was no mechanism on the wall. Ling Tian was disappointed. He immediately bent down and filled his hands with war Qi, sensing whether there was a cavity under these bones.

Unfortunately, to Ling Tian's disappointment, this tomb has no so-called back road.

Lingtian immediately flashed to the tomb when he came. The next one still didn't come. When he came to the tomb where he had just fallen, Lingtian's eyes brightened obviously.

Because this tomb is a little different from other tombs. First, the bones seem to be a third less.

At first glance, it doesn't seem obvious, but when I think about it carefully, there is a doorway.

There are strict regulations on the number of martyrs, neither more nor less. Later, the number of intruders was a small number, so the number of bones in other tombs was almost the same. But the number here is obviously one layer less.

Ling Tian's war Qi condensed under his palm. Sure enough, there was an empty echo under the dust composed of nearly three meters of bones.

At this time, the voices of those people were getting closer and closer. Ling Tian heard a dull knocking sound on the wall on the other side of the place where he had killed his ancestors.

Lingtian immediately took out the prepared tools from the storage bag and dug down. Sure enough, a deep underground passage appeared in front of Lingtian.

Ling Tian jumped down without any hesitation.

When he went down, he had not forgotten and had to cover up his traces again.

As for those disciples of he family, I'm afraid they will mistakenly think that they have died under self explosion.

Ling Tian looked at the dark environment around him and sighed. Fortunately, Yu Qing was not here. Otherwise, with his knowledge, the two people could not help turning their faces on the treasure hunt mouse.

Holding a simple knife in his hand, Ling Tian moved forward carefully. After all, this is an ancient tomb. Any messy things may appear. Although Ling Tian is confident in his strength, he still has to be careful. Even the strongest person may lose his life, and he is not sure whether he is the strongest person.

Carefully identifying the direction, Ling Tian had to lament the wisdom of the ancients, but it was also very painful. An ancient tomb is so large. Isn't it the descendants of the owner of the pit tomb? When they come to worship, they can only worship in front of the tomb door, but the body is in the deep tomb. What if they can't receive the worship of future generations? It's not a waste of tribute.

Such a large ancient tomb, people can't tell the way. Those people are not afraid that their souls can't get out after they die.

Lingtian's mouth kept whispering complaints, and all kinds of vicious words kept flying out of his mouth.

Looking at the current in front, Ling Tian muttered in his heart, how can there be water here, groundwater?

Slowly bend down and Ling Tian wants to see if the water is poisonous. If there is no poison, don't detour and wade directly.

”Wow... "

A fat figure rushed out of the water and fiercely jumped at Ling Tian.

Ling Tian hurried back before he could see what the guy was. Looking at the water stains on his body, Ling Tian was angry. He scared himself. Isn't this a death? He didn't come out early or late. He jumped out to scare himself when he was close to the pool.

Ling Tian, who came back to God, hurriedly looked at what attacked him.

The thing that came out of the water didn't give Lingtian time to think, so it jumped at Lingtian quickly.

Ling Tian blocked the attack with a knife and finally saw that a fat man and a dead fat man.

This makes Ling Tian very confused. Although he rarely does things related to tomb theft, people with some common sense know that zongzi are generally dry. How can such fat zongzi appear?

It seems that there is something to play this time. There are even 'big zongzi'.

Don't say it's a living man. If he can't tell the living from the dead, how can he mix with Lingtian? The fat man doesn't breathe at all, and his chest doesn't fluctuate. Even his skin is soaked and rotten. It looks like a corpse that has been placed for a long time, but I don't know why he is so fat. Is it because he is soaked in the water?

After looking at the fat man, Ling Tian quickly drew his knife back. I have to say that the fat man's attack is good. The fight just made Ling Tian's hands numb.

The fat man roared wildly and jumped at Lingtian again. In fact, he was not afraid of death and didn't realize that the enemy who attacked was the most terrible, because their attack wouldn't calculate any consequences, and even people with good cultivation had to consider the consequences of their own injury when fighting.

Ling Tian watched the guy pounce on him and squatted down fiercely. The big knife in his hand directly stabbed into the guy's stomach. A light yellow liquid with pungent smell flowed out of the wound and almost fainted Ling Tianxun.

He twitched his knife quickly, and Ling Tian left his place in an instant. If he stayed there, it is estimated that he will really faint.

Looking at the big fat man who is still alive, Ling Tian is more sure that this guy is not human, at least not a living man. With such a knife, ordinary people can't get up even if they don't die. How can they fight so alive.

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