Chapter 2236 Treasure Hunting Mouse

   Ling Tian checked his storage bag. There were indeed a lot of healing pills in it. After choosing a few, Ling Tian sat down on the ground.

  His body is already dirty, coupled with all kinds of dirty blood, at this time, outsiders look like Ling Tian is probably even more concealed than the beggar who has not bathed for ten or eight years.

Ling Tian was too lazy to take off the clothes on his body. Naturally, there were some spare clothes in his storage bag, but in this environment, wearing a hand-made clothes made by a natural master was not as good as one. A sturdy and durable work uniform of the migrant worker brothers.

   Ling Tian's gaze fell on the storage bag of the ancestor of the He family, and he easily erased the spiritual sense on it.

  If the ancestors of the He family were not dead, Ling Tian would not be able to erase the spiritual consciousness at the peak of the Pill Condensation Stage.

   "Hey, how rich is this ancestor of this family?"

Ling Tian's eyes widened, and he took a breath of cold air in his mouth. There were hundreds of spiritual stones neatly placed in the storage bag, and there were at least hundreds of years of spiritual medicine, such as wild ginseng. Medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum and Ganoderma lucidum were also placed aside.

  The number of pill is very small. The eight major families don’t know how to concoct medicine, so the real pill is quite rare for them. Only when they pay their offerings each year, the hermit sect will reward them with some medicine.

"Could it be that the hermit sect has become so rich that even the spirit stones of the eight major families under him can't be used up? No, the old man has clearly told me that the spirit stones are very scarce now, and they have been mined by people in the ancient times. Now, most of the spirit stones are low-quality little spirit veins that the ancient warriors looked down on at the time, so they can be preserved to the present. How could the ancestors of this family have so many spirit stones?"

Ling Tian was puzzled, and finally shook his head, putting this doubt in his heart.

  After that, Ling Tian was so happy that he opened the animal control bag.

How did Ling Tian know that these ancestors had privately detained the offerings that were supposed to be paid this year. In addition, after so many years, they collected resources for the hermit sect. Of course, they had to detain them for decades. After a hundred years of accumulation, there are actually not many of these things.

The ancestors of the He family originally planned very well to obtain the inheritance of the Huainan king Liu An, and then immediately hibernate. When the He family cultivated almost the same level, they were born again. It can be said that almost half of the He family’s wealth is in his storage bag. middle.

As for the other half, the reason that the eggs are not put in the same basket, the ancestors of the He family naturally understood that he had considered the possibility of failure early and arranged for He Bin and some of the juniors of the He family to hide with the other half’s wealth. Unknown place.

  Ling Tian’s divine sense entered the animal control bag, and immediately saw the legendary treasure hunter.

  The treasure hunter is different from ordinary mice. Its whole body is red. This red color seems crystal clear, giving people a very pleasing feeling. The most peculiar thing is that it does not have a single rat hair all over its body, and it has a dirty and wretched rat-like appearance, which is not visible on its body. Instead, it adds a touch of cuteness.

  As soon as Lingtian's consciousness entered, the treasure hunter squeaked, as if to say something.

  Of course, Ling Tian doesn’t understand the language of animals. Even if he is an ancient warrior, he cannot be omnipotent. But Ling Tian also had his way.

  It turned out that the mark of the ancestor of the He family had already dissipated when he died, and Ling Tian couldn't wait to use the Spirit Control Technique.

  This is a very common technique used by real ancient warriors, because in the ancient times, human beings were difficult to survive. Some ancient warriors tried to increase the strength of the human race, and their eyes naturally focused on the beasts all over the earth.

   Ling Yu tactics came into being. Later, in order to show their own difference, the ancient warriors could use wolves, tigers and leopards as mounts. Of course, this tactic was widely spread.

  Ling Tian cautiously used the technique. The treasure hunter's spirit was very weak. After a few breaths, Ling Tian succeeded.

   There was a connection between him and the treasure hunter. From the black eyes of the treasure hunter that fluttered and fluttered, Ling Tian saw a deep attachment.

   "Squeak..."

   Ling Tian understood this time, it turned out that this treasure hunter was a little hungry.

Throwing a piece of spirit stone into the treasure hunter’s animal-driving bag, the treasure hunter’s small eyes released a look of surprise, and he gnawed up. It was about half the size of an adult’s palm, and his small paw held the size of a fist. The spirit stone swallowed the spirit stone at an astonishing speed, and in just a dozen breaths, the spirit stone was gnawed away.

  Ling Tian was surprised that after eating so many things, the treasure hunter's stomach remained unchanged at all. It seems that the color on the body is darker.

   "Squeak..."

  The treasure hunter came out of the animal control bag by himself. Because of the spirit control technique, it was already free to enter and leave the animal control bag at this time.

  Of course, Ling Tian did not worry that it would run away because of this.

  The 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 "hidden cats" with these people.

  At this time, Ling Tian is really not suitable for doing any more.

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

   Suddenly, the treasure hunter crawled to Ling Tian's shoulder a few times. The little guy sniffed Ling Tian's body, squeaked into Ling Tian's storage bag, and squeaked non-stop.

  Through the induction of divine consciousness, Ling Tian knew that this was the meaning of the treasure hunter letting himself swallow this bottle of pill, but the word "Very Poison" was written on the pill.

There is no time to think about why the treasure hunter can enter the storage bag without any problems. Probably this is also the special racial talent of the treasure hunter. Ling Tian opened the bottle of pill and smelled it gently. He thought that the treasure hunter would not do it. Useless work.

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

  Not anxious to think about it, Ling Tian swallowed the pill immediately.

  I can't help but slander the ancestors of the He family. Since there is such a heaven-defying pill, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to take it just now.

  How does he know how precious this pill is?

  Even if it is placed in the major hermit sects, there are only one or two surviving treasures, which can be obtained by the ancestors of the family. There are other reasons, so I will not mention it here for the time being.

  After a few breaths, Ling Tian felt that most of his injuries had healed, and the recent visitors had already arrived not far away.

Ling Tian snorted coldly in his heart. Even if he recovered from his injury, Ling Tian didn't want to take action for the time being. It was easy to deal with by one person, and Ling Tian didn't pay attention to two people, but if the disciples of the He family swarmed in, it would be a trouble. Things.

   calculated a little in his heart, the time of the fall just now was about a few hundred meters deep, plus the weirdness of the Huainan King’s cemetery, it was really not an ideal way out.

  At this time, Ling Tian's intention to go was born.

   No matter how magical the treasure of the Huainan King’s cemetery is, relative to the risk, it is still not worth the gain.

  The old man taught Ling Tian that he must restrain his own ** and not let ** blind his eyes. The result of greed is likely to ruin one's own life.

Suddenly, Ling Tian remembered the teacher who taught himself the tomb thief who appraised antiques. He once said that the craftsmen who built the royal tombs of the past are often worried that the ruler will leave a way for him to kill people. .

  This back road, which is so concealed that it only circulates in small circles, is in the tombs of the burialists.

  The reason why this tomb thief knew it was because many of these craftsmen, jealous of the burial objects in the tomb, turned around and started to touch Captain Jin.

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

  There was no mechanism on the wall. Ling Tian was a little disappointed, and immediately leaned down again, his fighting spirit filled his palms, sensing whether there were bone voids under these bones.

  Unfortunately, Ling Tian was disappointed that there was no such thing as a back road in this tomb.

  Ling Tian immediately flashed and walked towards the tomb where he had come. There was still no next one. When he came to the tomb where he had just fallen, Ling Tian's eyes clearly lit up.

  Because, this tomb is actually a little different from other tombs. The first is that the bones seem to be one-third less.

  It may not seem obvious at first glance, but when I think about it, there is a way out.

  There are strict regulations on the number of burial persons, no more, no less. Later, the number of intruders was a small number after all, so the number of bones in the other tombs was almost the same. But the number here is obviously less.

   Ling Tian’s fighting spirit was condensed under the palm of his hand, and sure enough, under the dust composed of nearly three meters of bones, there was an empty echo.

  At this time, the voices of those people were getting closer and Ling Tian had already heard it, and there was a dull knocking sound on the other side of the earth wall where he killed the ancestor of the He family.

   Ling Tian immediately took out the tools he had prepared from the storage bag, and dug it underneath in three and two times. Sure enough, a deep underground passage appeared in front of Ling Tian.

  Ling Tian did not hesitate, and immediately jumped down.

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

  As for the disciples of the He family, I’m afraid they might mistakenly believe that they have died under self-detonation.

  Ling Tian looked at the gloomy surroundings and sighed secretly. Fortunately, Yu Qing was not here. Otherwise, based on his knowledge of the treasure hunter, the two would inevitably turn their faces.

Holding a quaint broad knife in his hand, Ling Tian moved forward cautiously. After all, this is in the ancient tomb. Any messy stuff may appear. Although Ling Tian has confidence in his own strength, he still has to be careful, no matter how strong he is. Anyone could lose their lives, not to mention that he is still not sure whether he is the strongest person.

Recognizing the direction carefully, Ling Tian had to sigh for the wisdom of the ancients, but it was painful. An ancient tomb was so big. Isn’t this the descendant of the owner of the tomb? When you come to worship, you can only worship in front of the tomb. Sacrifice, but the corpse is in the deep tomb. What if you can’t receive the sacrifices from future generations? That is not a waste of tribute.

  Such a big tomb, people can't tell the way, those people are not afraid that their souls can't get out after death.

   Ling Tian kept whispering complaints in his mouth, and all kinds of vicious words kept flying out of his mouth.

  Ling at the water flow in front of him, Ling Tian muttered in his heart, why is there water here, groundwater?

   Slowly leaned down and Ling Tian wanted to see if the water was poisonous.

  \"Wow...\"

  A fat figure sprang out of the water and rushed to Ling Tian fiercely.

Before Ling Tian could see exactly what the guy was, he hurriedly backed away, looking at the water stains on his body, Ling Tian looked angry, this girl actually scared himself, isn't this looking for death? When he was near the pool, he jumped out to scare himself.

  Recovered, Ling Tian hurriedly looked at what had attacked him.

  The thing that came out of the water didn't give Ling Tian time to think at all, so it rushed towards Ling Tian quickly.

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

  This made Ling Tian very puzzled. Although he rarely does things related to tomb robbery, people with a bit of common sense know that zongzi is generally dry. How can there be such a plump zongzi?

  It seems I have to play this time, but there is still \'big zongzi\'.

Don't say it's a living person, if he can't distinguish between a living person and a dead person, then how could he Ling Tian mix up? The fat man didn't breathe a little, his chest didn't fluctuate. The corpse after a long time, just don't know why it is so fat, is it because the soaking in the water, the bubble swelled?

   looked at the fat man, Ling Tian quickly drew his knife back, and had to say that the fat man's attack power was not bad, and Ling Tian's hands were a little numb just after the fight.

The fat man let out a crazy low growl and rushed to Ling Tian again. In fact, this kind of enemy who is not afraid of death and has no consciousness but only knows to attack is the most terrible, because their attacks will not calculate the consequences, even if they are well-trained. People have to consider the consequences of their injuries when fighting.

Ling Tian watched the guy rushing towards him, squatted fiercely, and the big knife in his hand pierced the guy's stomach directly, a light yellow liquid with a pungent smell flowing out of the wound, almost fainting Ling Tian. past.

   Quickly twitched his knife, Ling Tian left the place in an instant, and if he stayed there, it was estimated that he would really be fainted.

  Looking at the big fat guy who was still alive, Ling Tian was even more sure that this guy is not a human, at least not a living person. Even if he goes down with a knife, ordinary people can't get up even if they don’t die, so how could such a lively battle be possible.

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