The New Year is the New Year, and every family celebrates the New Year happily.

On the first day of the first lunar month, Sang Zhiheng was busy greeting the New Year all day.

Sang Zhiheng's New Year's greetings in the countryside here are actually kowtowing to the table of each family.

In a small mountain village like Taizi Village, there are only fifty or sixty households that worship family tables.

Like Sang Zhiyong, Sang Zhijiang and Sang Zhiqiang, although they have become families, because their parents are still alive, they do not worship the family table, but are worshiped by their parents.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Sang Zhiheng finished worshipping the New Year and hurried back home.

Then, on the afternoon of the second day of the first lunar month, it is the time to send the family to the house. In some places, it is the first day of the first month of the first month, while in some places, it is the second day of the first month, and the customs vary greatly from place to place.

Then, on the third day of the first lunar month, in the area of Gangcheng County, it was the day to see the mother-in-law. In other places, this thing may need to be done in the second year of junior high school.

After seeing his mother-in-law in the third year of junior high school, Sang Zhiheng took Shen Jiaqi back.

Shen Jiaqi stayed at Sang's house for four days and then returned home, and then Sang Zhiheng carried the liquefied gas tank and hurried to the cave.

His one tank of liquefied gas had been used up, but fortunately, he still knew that one tank of liquefied gas was not enough to burn a hole in the stone door, so he prepared three cans of liquefied gas.

Now it seems that two cans are enough.

Four hours later, in the middle of the stone slab door, Sang Zhiheng finally used this ancient mining technique to open a stone cave that was enough for him to drill into.

Then, he turned off the liquefied gas tank, and took the lamp and slipped through the stone door.

It's really a lot of space, it's the size of three rooms.

It is really very difficult to dig such a large space in such a deep cave.

When he went into the cave, Sang Zhiheng found a detail, under the stone door, there were some thin lines. It is not difficult to guess that these thin lines are probably some organs.

Since it is a door, there must be a way to open the door, such as a key, or a password or something. If the method is not correct, it may be calculated by the person who designed the door in the first place. Just like the tombs in ancient times, many of them were designed with mechanisms, and if people who didn't know how to rob the tombs, they would not know how they died.

However, the person who designed these mechanisms in the first place could never have imagined that a few decades later, a rash intruder would use this oldest and most clumsy method, using fire and water to pour water, to dig a hole in the stone slab and then get into it.

As a result, all the mechanisms designed by the original designer will fail.

Fortunately, I didn't use directional blasting, otherwise I am afraid that I would have been blasted.

Standing next to the stone door, Sang Zhiheng first used the miner's lamp to briefly observe the surrounding situation.

There was nothing more in the cave than the small pile of firearms that I had seen last night next to the slate door, except for a dusty wooden box in the middle of the cave.

Sang Zhiheng was not in a hurry to open the wooden box, which was only the size of a pencil case, and the box was placed in the middle of the cave, on top of a cylindrical stone pillar that had been erected. He first examined the pile of firearms next to him.

Among the mountains of guns were pistols, rifles, machine guns, and a large number of bullets.

Sang Zhiheng picked up a rifle, pulled the bolt, and found that it could still be used.

In the past, when he was in college for military training, he had learned to shoot with live ammunition, and he was not ignorant of firearms.

This rifle is very famous, it is the 38 rifle made by the Japanese devils, commonly known as the 38 big rod.

"These weapons are enough to arm a platoon."

Sang Zhiheng smiled and shook his head, these things were useless to himself.

Then he cautiously walked to the middle of the cave.

At this time, he kept looking at the command wheel in his hand.

Walking to the middle of the cave, the command wheel shook violently.

It can be seen that the middle of this cave is the place where the aura is the highest around.

He looked down and found that the cylindrical stone pillar was located in the center of a Bagua Circle, and the symbol next to it showed that this was a fifth-level aura space.

The corners of Sang Zhiheng's mouth moved slightly, and he said in his heart: With this fifth-level space, it will only take six and a half hours for one's cultivation to upgrade from the second-order sixth-level to the second-order seventh-level level.

However, Sang Zhiheng did not rush to cultivate, but picked up the wooden box and looked at it carefully.

The box was very heavy, much heavier than Sang Zhiheng had imagined.

This is a small box of rosewood, open the lid, Sang Zhiheng saw that inside the round box, there were nine small round balls, I don't know what it was for. And in the middle of the ball, there is a glittering ring.

When he saw the ring, a strange sense of intimacy actually arose from the bottom of Sang Zhiheng's heart.

Then, he took the ring out of the box and tried to put it on the middle finger of his left hand.

However, the moment he put on the ring, somehow, his Shen clan flew out of the sea of knowledge and flew into the ring.

This ring, just like his own jade pendant, is even more unique!

His divine sense flew around the ring, and then he discovered that the ring was called the Sumeru Ring, and it was used to store things. Moreover, this Sumeru ring is extremely spiritual and will choose its own owner. And only the owner chosen by the Sumeru ring has the right to open the ring.

This is a Japanese devil's thing, how can it be opened by me?

Sang Zhiheng was taken aback, could it be that he was a Japanese devil in his previous life?

Whatever, let's see what's in the ring first.

Then, Sang Zhiheng's divine sense quickly entered the Sumeru ring.

The principle of storing items in the ring is the same as that of the jade pendant, which is a special channel that connects to another dimension.

However, the biggest difference between the Sumeru ring and the jade pendant space is that inside the Sumeru ring, it is very easy to put in and take out items. And the way to put in and take out items is to carry them with your divine sense.

When the divine sense broke into the Sumeru ring, he was startled!

The Sumeru ring is full of arms!

It is estimated that there is no problem with equipping an integrated infantry division with these munitions!

Looking at the full Sumeru ring, Sang Zhiheng frowned.

This ring is full of weapons, and if you want to carry things yourself, it's not convenient, so it's better to make some space.

But where is the right place to put these weapons? It didn't seem appropriate to put it in this cave, because I had seen a few Japanese people come here a few days ago. Even if the Japanese do not come, if someone else comes to discover so many arms, especially those with bad intentions, it will cause harm to society.

Otherwise, just put it in the jade pendant space. And you can also test it by the way, to see if you can use the Sumeru ring to carry things into the jade pendant space.

So, Sang Zhiheng moved the cylindrical stone pillar to the side, sat cross-legged on the gossip disk, and entered the jade pendant space.

The ring is worn on your finger and is very lightweight, so it should be able to be carried into the space.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the jade pendant space was there.

Then, Sang Zhiheng was busy trying to use his divine sense, while sorting out the Sumeru ring, and at the same time trying to move the things inside the ring and put them in the jade pendant space.

After being busy for a while, only a hundred rifles were removed from the Sumeru ring, and Sang Zhiheng was already tired and sweating, and looking at Lingyuan again, there was not much left.

It turns out that using the divine sense to carry things from the Sumeru ring requires the consumption of spiritual elements. Hey, I heard Elder Feng say that the Spirit Yuan Pill is sold in this immortal cultivation world, and the Spirit Yuan can be replenished after taking it, so it seems that it is necessary to buy some Spirit Yuan Pill in the future.

Now, there is one thing that makes Sang Zhiheng happy, that is, it is completely feasible to use the Sumeru ring to carry things into the space.

In this way, his plan to plant twenty acres of corn next year already seems a little small, as long as Lingyuan is enough, let alone twenty acres of corn, it is two hundred acres of corn, two thousand acres of corn, it is completely possible.

At the same time that Sang Zhiheng was sorting out the Sumeru ring, he found that inside the messy Sumeru ring, there was a stack of documents wrapped in kraft paper, which seemed to be very important. He opened the document with his senses, only to find that he couldn't read the words on it, it was all in Japanese. Although he couldn't fully read it, because there were some traditional Chinese characters in Japanese, Sang Zhiheng could barely read the lyrics, "Daxi Prefecture", "Protoss Army". However, as for what is written on the document, I can't guess at all.

Sang Zhiheng didn't stay in the jade pendant space for long, and returned to the cave.

Because, suddenly, he found that his spirit yuan was rapidly consumed, and the yuan infant in his body reminded him that his physical body was in danger.

When he returned to the cave, he found that his body was extremely weak, so he hurriedly supported himself, climbed out of the cave, and followed the same path to the entrance of the cave.

It wasn't until he got out of the cave that Sang Zhiheng felt a little more comfortable.

In the third-level aura space, the spiritual sound has the danger of intimidating the soul and turning people into neuropathy, and the fourth-level aura space can turn people into popsicles, and when I first entered the fifth-level aura space, I didn't feel much danger, but I almost broke my body.

It seems that there must be danger in the fifth-level aura space, and even I haven't figured out what this danger is yet.

The danger you can see is not the real danger, the real danger is the danger that you can't see.

The fifth-level aura space is indeed too attractive to Sang Zhiheng, and if he can upgrade his cultivation to the second-order seventh-level in six hours, it will be possible to comprehend the new Dao Immortal Technique, how can he not want to practice in the fifth-level aura space?