Chapter 2236 Treasure Hunting Rat

Ling Tian checked his storage bag and there were indeed a lot of healing pills in it. He chose a few, and Ling Tian sat on the ground.

His body was dirty, and with all kinds of dirty blood, it seemed that outsiders could be more likely to be covered by people than those who did not take a bath for ten or eight years.

Ling Tian was too lazy to take off his clothes, so there were naturally some spare clothes in his storage bag. However, in this environment, wearing a handmade pure natural clothes made by a master is not as good as a sturdy and durable labor uniform of a migrant worker brother.

Ling Tian's eyes fell on the storage bag of the He family's ancestors, and he wiped away the spiritual consciousness on it.

If the ancestor of the He family was not dead, Ling Tian would be unable to erase the spiritual consciousness at the peak of the Dan Realm. However, now, death will disappear, and it will not cause any trouble for Ling Tian.

"Hey, this ancestor of the He family is so rich?"

Ling Tian widened his eyes and took a breath of cold air. There were about hundreds of spirit stones neatly placed in the storage bag, and some were spiritual medicines that were at least hundreds of years old, such as wild ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, which were also placed aside.

There are very few elixirs among them. The eight major families do not know the method of refining medicine at all, so the real elixirs are quite rare for them. Only when they pay the offerings every year, the Hidden World Sect will reward them with some elixirs.

"Didn't it be that the Hidden World's 'Sect's sect is so rich that it can't even use up the spirit stones of the eight major families under its jurisdiction? No, the old man clearly told me that the current spirit stones are extremely rare and have almost been mined by people in ancient times. Nowadays, most spirit stones are low-quality small spiritual veins that ancient martial artists looked down upon, so they can be preserved to this day. How could the ancestor of the He family have so many spirit stones?"

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

Then, Ling Tian opened the beast-controlling bag with joy.

Ling Tian didn't know that the ancestors of the He family detained the offerings they should have paid this year, and in addition, over the years, they have collected resources for the hidden "sect" sect, of course, they must deduct them from them. After decades and hundreds of years of accumulation, there are actually not many of these things.

The ancestors of the He family had a good plan and obtained the inheritance of Huainan King Liu An, and then immediately became dormant. When the He family practiced almost the same, they were born again. It can be said that almost half of the He family's wealth is in his storage bag.

As for the other half, the reason why the "chicken" eggs are not placed in the same basket, the ancestor of the He family naturally understood that he considered the possibility of failure early and arranged for He Bin and some of the He family's juniors to hide their wealth in unknown places with their other half's wealth.

Ling Tian's spiritual sense entered the beast-controlling bag and immediately saw the legendary treasure hunting rat.

The treasure hunter is different from those ordinary mice. Its whole body is red. This red color seems to be crystal clear and gives people a very pleasing feeling. The most strange thing is that there is no rat hair around it. The dirty and vulgar rat appearance cannot be seen at all on it, but it adds a bit of cute and cute feeling.

As soon as Ling Tian's spiritual consciousness entered, the treasure hunter started to scream, as if he was talking about something.

Of course, Ling Tian did not understand the language of animals, and even if he was an ancient martial artist, he could not do anything. But Ling Tian also had his own way.

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

This is a very common "door" technique for real ancient warriors, because in ancient times, human survival was difficult, and some ancient warriors' ancestors tried to increase the strength of human race, and their eyes were naturally aimed at the beasts scattered all over the earth.

The Spirit Control Art came into being. Later, in order to show his uniqueness, ancient martial artists can all be mounts. Of course, this magic technique has been widely circulated.

Ling Tian carefully used the magic trick. The treasure hunter's soul was very weak. After a few breaths, Ling Tian succeeded.

A faint connection connected him with the treasure hunter. Ling Tian saw a strong attachment from the treasure hunter's black "color" swelling eyes that were like gems, which were swollen.

"Squeak..."

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

A piece of spirit stone was thrown into the treasure hunting rat's beast-controlling bag. The treasure hunting rat's small eyes emitted a surprising "color" and started to bite it. The treasure hunting rat, about half the size of an adult's palm, held the spirit stone the size of a fist, and swallowed the spirit stone at an astonishing speed. With just a dozen breaths, it gnawed the spirit stone completely.

Ling Tian was surprised that after eating so much, the treasure hunter's belly did not change at all. It seemed that the "color" on his body was darker.

"Squeak..."

The treasure hunter has released the beast-controlling bag itself. Because of the Spirit-controlling Art, it can freely enter and exit the beast-controlling bag at this time.

Of course, Ling Tian was not worried that it would run away because of this.

The time of happiness is always short, and the sounds around it have become clearer and clearer. Ling Tian took a deep breath. It seems that he can only play "hidden cat" with these people.

Ling Tian is really not suitable to do anything at this time.

With his keen hearing, Ling Tian has the confidence to avoid everyone's tracking.

Suddenly, the treasure hunter crawled onto Ling Tian's shoulder a few times. The little guy sniffed Ling Tian's body, and slid into Ling Tian's storage bag, squeaking and screaming.

Through the sensing of the spiritual sense, Ling Tian knew that this was the meaning of the treasure hunter who asked him to swallow this bottle of elixir "medicine", but the word "super poison" was written on the elixir "medicine".

Before I could think about why the treasure hunting rat could enter the storage bag without any problems. Perhaps this was also the special racial talent of the treasure hunting rat. Ling Tian opened the bottle of the pill and sniffed it gently. He thought that the treasure hunting rat would not do useless work.

Just as he opened the plug of the porcelain bottle, a refreshing fragrance came from it, and Ling Tian felt that his injuries were much healed.

Without even thinking too much, Ling Tian immediately swallowed the pill ‘medicine’.

I couldn't help but feel a little whispering to the ancestors of the He family that since there was such a elixir that was against the will, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to succeed if I took it just now.

How could he know how precious this elixir is?

Even if it is placed among the major hidden "sects" sects, there are only one or two treasures that exist. There is another reason why the ancestors of the He family can obtain.

After a few breaths, Ling Tian felt that most of his injuries had healed, and the person who came nearest had arrived not far away.

Ling Tian snorted coldly in his heart. Even if he recovered from his injuries, Ling Tian didn't want to take action for the time being. He was easy to deal with, and Ling Tian didn't take the two of them seriously. However, if the disciples of the He family flocked to him, it would be a troublesome thing.

I calculated it a little in my mind. The time I fell just now was about a depth of several hundred meters, and the strangeness of the cemetery of the King of Huainan was really not an ideal way out.

At this time, Ling Tian’s intention to leave emerged.

No matter how magical the treasure in the Huainan King’s cemetery is, it is still a matter of not worth the loss compared to the risks.

The old man taught Ling Tian to restrain his own sacrificial life and not let him sacrificial eyes blind. The result of greed may be to ruin his 'sex' life.

Suddenly, Ling Tian remembered the teacher who taught him to identify antiques. He once said this: those craftsmen who built royal tombs of all dynasties were often worried that the rulers would kill and silence them, leaving a way out for themselves.

This retreat that was so hidden that it was only circulated in a small circle was in the tomb of the buried sacrificial beings.

The reason why this tomb robber knows is that many such craftsmen are jealous of the burial objects in the tomb's "hole" and turn around and start to "touch" the Jin Zhengwei.

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

There was no mechanism on the wall. Ling Tian was a little disappointed and immediately bent down again. The fighting energy filled his palms to sense whether there were empty holes under these corpses.

Unfortunately, what disappointed Ling Tian was that this tomb did not have a so-called retreat.

Ling Tian immediately flashed toward the tomb where he came, but there was still no next room. When he arrived at the tomb where he had just fallen, Ling Tian's eyes lit up obviously.

Because this tomb chamber is actually a little different from other tomb chambers. First of all, the bones seem to be missing by one-third.

At first glance, it doesn't seem obvious, but when you think about it carefully, there is a "door" here.

The number of burialists was strictly regulated, and there were no more or fewer. Later, the number of intruders was a minority, so the number of bones in other tombs was almost the same. However, the number here was obviously a layer shorter.

Ling Tian's battle aura condensed under his palm. Sure enough, under the dust made of nearly three meters of bones, an empty echo came.

At this time, the voices of those people were getting closer and closer. Ling Tian had heard a dull knocking sound from the earth wall on the other side of the place 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 them down in a few seconds. Sure enough, a deep underground passage appeared in front of Ling Tian.

Ling Tian jumped down immediately without any hesitation.

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

As for those disciples of the He family, they might mistakenly think that they are dead under self-destruction.

Ling Tian looked at the dark environment around him and sighed secretly. Fortunately, Yu Qing was not here, otherwise with his knowledge, the two of them would inevitably turn against each other on the treasure hunter.

Holding the ancient big sword in his hand, Ling Tian moved forward carefully. After all, this was in an ancient tomb, and any "chaotic" thing might appear. Although Ling Tian was confident in his strength, he still had to be careful in his actions. Even the strongest person might lose his "sex" life, not to mention that he was not sure whether he was the strongest person.

After carefully identifying the direction, Ling Tian had to sigh at the wisdom of the ancients, but it was also very painful. An ancient tomb was so big, wasn’t this the descendant of the owner of the pit? When he came to worship, he could only worship in front of the tomb gate, but the body was in the tomb chamber deep in the tomb. What if he couldn’t receive the worship from his descendants? What would he do if he could not receive the tribute?

Such a large ancient tomb, no one can tell the difference between the path. Those people are not afraid of their souls being unable to leave after death.

Ling Tian kept making low complaints from his mouth, and all kinds of vicious words kept flying out of his mouth.

Looking at the water flow in front of him, Ling Tian muttered in his heart, how could there be water and groundwater here?

Ling Tian slowly bent down and wanted to see if the water was poisonous. If it was not poisonous, he would not take a detour and wade directly over.

Hurry...

A "fat" figure rushed out of the water and rushed towards Ling Tian fiercely.

Ling Tian hurriedly retreated before he could see what the guy was. Looking at the water stains on his body, Ling Tian looked angry. This girl actually scared him. Isn't this asking for death? He won't come out sooner or later, but he just jumped out to scare him when he approached the pool.

Ling Tian, ​​who came to his senses, hurriedly looked at what exactly attacked him.

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

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

This made Ling Tian very confused. Although he rarely does things related to tomb robbery, people with some common sense know that zongzi is usually dry, so how could such a 'fat' and chunks appear?

It seems that I have something to play with this time, and there are even big rice dumplings.

Not to mention living people, if even living people can't tell the difference between dead people, then how could he "get it"? The fat man didn't breathe at all, his chest and mouth did not fluctuate, and even his skin was soaked. No matter how he looked like a corpse that had been left for a long time, I just don't know why he was so 'fat' and huge'. Could it be that it was soaked in water that it was swollen?

After looking at the fat man, Ling Tian quickly "draws" the knife and retreats. I have to say that the fat man's attack power is not bad. He just made Ling Tian's hands shake a little numb.

The fat man roared wildly and pounced on Ling Tian again. In fact, this kind of enemy who is not afraid of death but has no consciousness and only knows how to attack is the most terrible, because their attack will not calculate any consequences, and even those with good cultivation have to consider the consequences of their injuries when fighting.

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

He quickly twitched his sword, and Ling Tian instantly left the place. If he stayed there, he would probably be fainted.
Chapter completed!