"Tell us about yourself." Jiang Ting spoke, "The information from Tianshu's side hasn't been transmitted yet. ”

"My name is Wang Guangjun, and I am from the same vein." The fat man stood up first, his face was full of red light, and he saluted Jiang Ting.

The fat man, still surnamed Wang, this wave is stable.

Jiang Ting nodded, motioning for Wang Guangjun to sit down first, in his impression, the Faqiu family seems to have been quite cooperative with the government, when the pre-Qin Research Institute was established, the gathering of civil forces was also the leader of the Faqiu faction, for which it was not less regarded by other schools.

"Director." Wang Guangjun got up, straightened his stomach, and said with a serious expression, "If the director wants to see the hair Qiu seal, I will let people do it, it is all our own craftsmanship......"

Jiang Ting covered his face and waved: "Next." ”

"Hu Jinwang of the old decay Jieling faction, Director Jiang, is polite."

The tall and thin old man looked ashamed: "I can't hide it, that outcast in Jia Jintang is my junior brother, and he is also a descendant of Jieling, I can't imagine that he can do such a thing...... Please also ask Tianshu to correct him! ”

Jiang Ting said noncommittally: "Old Mr. Hu doesn't have to be ashamed, this is not the fault of the Jieling faction, it's just him, and I hope that the old gentleman will not repeat the mistakes of the past, otherwise Tianshu may have to investigate the Jieling faction." ”

Hu Jinwang's face was serious, and he nodded again and again, Jiang Ting's meaning was very clear, if there was another figure like Jia Jintang in the Xiling faction, the Tianshu Management Office would have to interfere with it.

This is a critical period for Reiki revival, and the Tianshu Management Office must contain any risks.

"Then you're a mountain mover, right?" Jiang Ting looked at the last teenager and spoke.

The young man nodded: "It's polite to move the mountain to send merchants to respect." ”

"Then you must know Feng Shui very well." Jiang Ting said, "I've heard that the Mountain Moving Sect often has to pretend to be Taoist priests, looking for dragon points or something. ”

Shang Jingxue was silent for a moment: "Do you look at palmistry?" ”

Jiang Ting was speechless for a while, he felt that the tomb robbers in the new era were not quite the same as he thought.

"Everyone can come here, they have their own judgment in their hearts, and I won't say anything more." Jiang Ting pondered for a moment, he was not very good at this kind of speech, "The revival of the aura is imminent, since everyone regards themselves as Kyushu people, they will do their best to protect Kyushu, and I, Jiang Ting, thank you again." ”

After that, Jiang Ting saluted everyone, this way of saluting on the "rivers and lakes" was also something he had recently learned, and everyone in the audience hurriedly got up and saluted back, saying "don't dare" in their mouths.

Jiang Ting got up and brought out a teapot: "You guys are a little tired along the way, drink something to replenish your strength." ”

The pale green liquid poured out of the teapot and crashed into the wall of the teacup, and the slender stream of water splashed and coiled, merging into one, and a faint fragrance emanated.

"Good tea!" Wang Guangjun exclaimed, "The director has good taste." ”

"Really?"

Jiang Ting seemed to smile: "The first cup, you drink it first." ”

Beside Jiang Ting, Wen Xi covered his mouth and laughed softly, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons. The four of them took the teacup, and Wang Guangjun carefully looked at the tea in his hand.

"Director, your tea is actually iced, what kind of 'ice beauty' tea is it?" Wang Guangjun looked surprised, he had also heard of tea brewed with ice water, "Since this is the case, then you are welcome." ”

Wang Guangjun took a sip of tea, and then Jiang Ting saw that his face had turned the same color as the tea.

"Director."

Wang Guangjun put down the teacup tremblingly, trying his best to keep his face calm: "I think we are here to talk about work, and we are not in a hurry to drink tea during the office." ”

The other three looked at each other, looking puzzled, but it was not easy to ask anything, and after a while, Ma Zhifei also took a sip of tea.

"It's kind of ...... Bitter. Ma Zhifei's face turned green, and three words were squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Could it be that this cup is filled with bitter tea? Director Jiang has some things in common with his old hobby. Hu Jinwang stroked his beard, "Although Kuding is bitter, the aftertaste is sweet, and it is even better for the body." Hu Jinwang shook his head, picked up the teacup, and drank it all.

"Woo woo woo ......"

An extremely bitter taste filled Hu Jinwang's mouth, the old man covered his mouth desperately, he wanted to vomit, but he didn't want to spoil his image, so he could only swallow it desperately in his stomach.

"Director Jiang's bitter Ding is really bitter...... Hu Jinwang's face was greener than the two of them, there was white foam overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his body leaned weakly on the chair, convulsing and exhaling out.

Shang Jingxue was dumbfounded, he looked at his peers who were greener than the other, his face turned green, and the three of them looked at the young man together, and the meaning was obvious-little brother, you are one of them.

"I drink, I can't drink." Shang Jingxue made a bitter face, took a big sip, and then leaned back in the chair to accompany Hu Jinwang to gasp, which looked like a grandfather and grandson.

"This isn't tea, it's a concentrate from the Panacean Research Institute." "It contains a variety of amino acids, minerals, rich in various nutrients, and can provide the human body with extremely abundant energy ......"

"In short, this is a very precious thing, especially for the Awakened, you still drink it diluted by me, and the puree is much more bitter than this."

"Director, you see that we are not awakened ones, so we might as well ......," Wang Guangjun asked tentatively.

"Drink."

Jiang Ting's words were concise and to the point.

The rest of the people glanced at each other, with a look of determination on their faces, and took the teacup and drank it all.

At first, it was bitter, bitter to the extreme, and then when the bitterness completely dissipated, a warm energy surged in the stomach and intestines, and then filled all parts of the body, and the feeling was extremely pleasant.

Jiang Ting also drank a glass of concentrate, unlike the four of them, he drank the original pulp, and the "private goods" in Luo Zhen's off-road vehicle were more effective than the concentrate he gave to Wen Xi.

The concentrated liquid entered his abdomen and turned into a warm current that was absorbed by Jiang Ting, who could clearly feel that there was an invisible flow of energy in his body, and he sat up straight and breathed rhythmically.

This was completely Jiang Ting's subconscious move, he wanted to try to explore the path of "cultivation", a path that was different from the martial arts qi and blood, but obviously failed.

With the revival of Blue Star's aura, when the "aura" in the human body accumulates to a certain extent, it will awaken, and after awakening, it will enter the process of accumulation again, which often requires a large number of natural treasures and extremely difficult training. Jiang Ting thought in his heart and twisted his fingertips.

"King Luo Bing cultivated at the age of six, and at the age of twenty-three, he entered the realm of martial arts masters, becoming the youngest martial arts master in Kyushu, and it was in that year that he became the leader of a group of Tiandong Special Forces." Jiang Ting recalled some of the information Luo Zhen had told him and struggled to piece it together.

"Awakened people of the level like me and Wen Xi have far more physical fitness than ordinary people, and they can even scratch iron marks, but there is still a big gap between them and King Luo Bing." Jiang Ting frowned, "This gap is somewhat similar to that between a martial arts master and an ordinary martial artist, so where is the boundary of this gap?" ”

Jiang Ting stroked his forehead with his hand, and finally decided to put this thought aside first, he didn't know enough about martial arts, and he still had to ask Luo Zhen about many things.

But Jiang Ting faintly felt that he was not far from the right path!

Three days later.

Jiang Ting and others, dressed in civilian clothes, boarded a plane and went to Lincheng in Handong Province to carry out archaeological work.

Due to the special procedures, the airline did not restrict the items carried by Jiang Ting and others, so in addition to some necessary tools for archaeology, Jiang Ting also brought Luo Zhen's dagger.

Jiang Ting originally wanted to ask Luo Zhen to borrow a gun, but later thought that he wouldn't know how to use it at all, so he simply gave up this idea. Although his strength and reflexes are extremely strong, a person who has never been trained may not be able to shoot an enemy, even if he can hold the hand with a gun.

……

"This is it."

Jiang Ting carried a mountaineering bag and stood still in front of a mountain range, followed by Wen Xi, Xu Tao, Wang Guangjun and others, and the four tomb robberies were also an important support for him to enter the mountain this time.

Originally, the official archaeology was the safest, and the tomb was directly opened, and the archaeological method of "unveiling the top" could break all the hidden passages of the organs, but due to the secrecy of this operation, only seven people in the entire pre-Qin research institute could be called, so it was necessary to adopt the method of "fighting".

Jiang Ting glanced at the people under his command and made a judgment in his heart:

Among the people, Wen Xi, an older girl in her twenties with the highest degree of awakening and a particularly good appetite.

Xu Tao, a vampire boy who is still struggling to move forward with a curse.

Wang Guangjun of the Faqiu faction, whose ideology closely followed the direction of the advance of the advanced productive forces.

Technical work, touching the gold to send Ma Zhifei.

With national righteousness in mind, Hu Jinwang of the Xieling faction is the one in Xiangxi.

On the surface, he is a high school student, but in fact, he often pretends to be a Taoist priest and looks at the palmistry of people for ten yuan and a hexagram.

In the end, there is also his own director, who has no strengths except handsome.

It's a lot of talent.

In fact, the location of this tomb was mentioned in Director Qin's codex, and even the specific coordinates were clearly written, and with the help of modern technology, Jiang Ting was saved a lot of trouble.

It was five o'clock in the morning, the fog was rising in the mountains, and the distant mountains were hidden in the haze, Wang Guangjun and Ma Zhifei held firewood knives in their hands, cut the bushes blocking the road, and everyone marched to the depths of the mountains.

Jiang Ting stared at his mobile phone, although he had entered the mountain, there was still a signal, and there was a red dot marked on the screen of his mobile phone, which was the coordinates of the tomb left by Director Qin.

The group walked forward for about half an hour and came to a small hill, Jiang Ting suddenly stopped: "Xu Tao, you go to the north to see how the vegetation grows there." ”

"Jingxue, you go to the west to take a look, if the map is not marked wrong, the tomb should be near here."

Jiang Ting put away his mobile phone and thought about it, Director Qin's codex mentioned that as early as half a year ago, he led the Qin Research Institute to excavate the work, although he did not enter the tomb, the turf here was still damaged, so the original entrance to the tomb could be easily found.