"I didn't expect that the art of shrinking spirits has also improved a little, and I remember that the last time my spiritual sense could only drill ten zhang into the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Qin Gang thought.

He was not surprised at all that no tomb had been found, if it had been buried so shallowly, someone would have discovered it long ago, and it would have been his turn to come.

"Qin Gang, the doors and windows of all my places have been closed, and the protective formation here has also been opened, so at this moment, others don't think they can explore the Little Red Garden Tavern. "The third son knew that when digging for treasure, it was best not to attract anyone's attention, and Qin Gang couldn't agree to this.

"Okay, digging. Qin Gang's voice also began to get excited.

took out the Nine-Ring Killing Knife and knocked this hard stone slab up, which was not difficult for Qin Gang, who was building a foundation and cultivating a body.

Digging is a little harder, although they are certainly much faster than mortals, but they have not been professionally trained, of course, this is normal, I wonder who will be trained to dig soil.

After an hour, it took more than ten zhang to dig, and the house was full of dirt, and the hall, which was very elegantly furnished at this time, was now a dusty place.

The two of them didn't have to say anything, they didn't have to think about it to know that this tomb was buried very deeply, and while digging Qin Gang, they thought that after that, they must buy a few spiritual weapons such as hoes and chisels, anyway, the space in their storage bags is very large.

His own nine-ring knife is undoubtedly a high-quality product, but it is not very good for digging soil, each spirit weapon has its own strengths, and it will definitely dig faster with a hoe spirit weapon.

The sound inside was very loud, Qin Gang was not worried at all that the sound would come out, an immortal cultivator's house, sound insulation was the most basic thing.

Some people are not afraid to come, in the Scarlet Medicine Garden, it is believed that everyone will sell Qin Gang a thin noodle.

After one night, almost all of the room was occupied by soil and stones, but there was not even a shadow of the tomb, and now even if they wanted to dig it, there was no place to put it.

Of course, they didn't think that this ancient tomb was fake, thinking that the 'superstitious' Jiedan Realm powerhouse must have considered the possibility of theft when he built his own Yin Mansion, so naturally the deeper he dug the better.

Now it's only a hundred zhang, and they can dig it overnight, not to mention the strong people in the Dan Realm, but they all think that this is definitely a labor-intensive project.

"Come, I'll carry five or six empty storage bags with me, the small ones are ten zhang square, they can hold some dirt, and they won't attract any movement, Sanzi, dig again at night, and I'll have to expose them during the day." Qin Gang threw these storage bags to the third son and told him not to go out alone.

Then he sighed, knowing that the third son would not listen to him, and his persistence for more than 20 years was under his nose, how could he stop doing it.

Seeing that the sun was hanging high in the sky, it was not early, Qin Gang hurriedly returned to the accommodation arranged by the medicine garden, and there was nothing to do during the day, Qin Gang inquired, and he 'plated' the Little Red Garden Tavern, which had no impact on here.

After a brief inquiry, of course, he hid his cultivation and put on a disguise, and when he heard his 'notoriety' from others, Qin Gang still felt a little dumbfounded.

Qin Wicked, Lai, Devil, Bastard, Demon, these words came out of the mouths of different people, some were young teenagers, some were middle-aged women, and some were old men and old women who had half their feet in the coffin, Qin Gang did not feel angry, on the contrary, he felt very interesting.

I didn't expect that the female shopkeeper to be so popular here, from childhood to old age, they all hated me to the extreme, and they were even more disgusted than the deacons who usually asked them for cards.

And at the level of the stewards of the medicine garden, they didn't hear this, on the contrary, they still revered him very much, of course, they were actually jealous, and it was very difficult to get the true face of his 'red man' from the mouths of these people.

It's not that I didn't hear about it at all, it's just that the deacons who often ask for cards from the Xiaohongyuan Tavern have a lot of complaints, because no matter what happens later, they don't dare to go again, Qin Gang is equivalent to cutting off half of the wealth of others.

But it's only a small half, if it's all blocked, even if he's a 'red man', he'll look for him desperately.

Regardless of these, Qin Gang has his own plans, let's go buy some spiritual weapons such as hoes first.

When Qin Gang came to the Little Red Garden Tavern again, it was already evening, and Qin Gang saw some people outside who were probing their brains, and they could only be driven away, if they drove them away, it would only arouse the curiosity of more people.

After thinking about it, it can't be like this, Qin Gang wrote a sign 'The store will be redecorated inside, and it will reopen in half a month, and we will be waiting for the big driver at that time', and hung this sign outside.

Sure enough, after seeing this brand, many people felt that this was the case, this Qin villain really wanted to run a tavern here, didn't he hear that he just used this place as a temporary mansion.

Sometimes there is no difference between an immortal cultivator and a village man at all, and they will care so much about their irrelevant things anyway.

When I went in, I found that the third son was not inside, but the dirt piled up into the mountain was gone, and the big pit below was ten zhang more, and it seemed that I was not idle all day today.

The body of an immortal cultivator is made of iron, but such a high-intensity 'digging pit' for a day and a night will definitely not be unbearable, not to mention that he is building a foundation and cultivating, and now his arms are a little sour.

Of course, this is not an immortal cultivator, like this, this hundred-zhang big pit, thousands of mortals come to dig it, and none of them can't do it.

Qin Gang threw himself into this 'vigorous' campaign again, and before he knew it, it had been two hours, and because he used a special spiritual weapon such as a hoe to dig, the speed was not much faster, and it was almost the same as the effect of last half a night.

Suddenly found that something was wrong, Qin Gang had an advantage, or a disadvantage, that is, once he threw himself into something, he was prone to enter a state of self-forgetfulness.

What's wrong with this, he patted his head and thought about it for a long time, by the way, why hasn't the third son come back yet.

This is absolutely abnormal, because Qin Gang told him in advance that for the sake of insurance, he would throw these dirt into the Red Yellow River twenty miles away, and it was expected that there would not attract much attention, and with the strength of the third son's feet, it would be more than enough to go back and forth for an hour.

It's been two hours now, and with the third son's devotion to this matter, it's impossible to delay for so long, of course, there is another possibility, he has to delay, he's in danger!

At this time, Qin Gang was in a very angry state, he was still careless, except that this was the territory of Xuantianmen, and he was in the limelight now, no one would definitely come to him, or his friend's trouble, but he was wrong.

Qin Gang rushed out like lightning, and the people who were shaking their heads outside all felt a tingling feeling on their scalps when they saw his fierce expression at this time.