The old man and the middle-aged man talked a few more words, but they deliberately avoided the matter of the 'Blood Yang Sect', and just said something like being more vigilant in recent days, calming down, and waiting for the time.

Zhang Yuqing didn't dare to hide in the same place for too long, and seeing that the conversation between them did not involve any important matters, he escaped into the Northern Song Dynasty and waited for half an hour, and then quietly returned to the ancestral hall of the Li family.

When night fell, only the middle-aged man was left alone, sitting on the futon in the middle hall, with his fists crossed and his knees.

Zhang Yuqing rubbed his hands, looked around, and found that it was almost impossible to bypass this middle-aged man and enter the inner library.

For the hidden inner vault is hidden under the futon, and it is an underground secret door that can be opened.

This is easy to confirm, because from the placement of the surrounding areas and the tension of the two guards, it is not difficult to see that the inner warehouse where most of the Li family's materials are stored is located in the underground dark room of this ancestral ancestral hall.

"It's a bit tricky......"

He frowned, trying to slowly approach the middle-aged man.

The black soap boots stepped on the bluestone floor as light as a feather, faint and silent.

However, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of deep pupils were filled with misty aura, as if he could pierce through all concealment, and in the blink of an eye, the entire central hall could be seen.

"Huh?" He was stunned and muttered, "No one? Could it be that I'm also flustered and nervous, and I have a delusion? ”

"I clearly felt like someone was sneaking in...... just now"

Naturally, he wouldn't know that Zhang Yuqing was extremely cautious, and he almost only switched planes between whiskers after taking one step, narrowly and narrowly escaped his divine sense scan.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up again, and he angrily patrolled back and forth, but still found nothing.

A quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes again in anger, and stood up and rummaged up and down, bound to find out the creature that had disturbed him.

After another quarter of an hour, he simply transmitted the sound to Uncle Yuan, who was guarding the first checkpoint, into the house, and the two waited for about half an hour, but everything was still as usual.

"Could it be...... Are you and I nervous and contagious to each other? The middle-aged man looked at the quiet ancestral hall with some hesitation and wondered.

Uncle Yuan shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know, it stands to reason that if you can hide the existence of you and me so easily, at least it must be the power of the foundation building period." However, if he is really a monk in the foundation building period, why bother to play with us, even if he is interested in slaughtering all the people up and down from the fire peak, who can do anything to him? ”

"Maybe my suspicions affected you......"

After pondering for a long time, he said so, patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, and moved to the gate of the ancestral shrine to continue to stick to his post.

The middle-aged man sighed and said to himself, "It seems that the mentality has indeed declined a lot at this age,"

"That's it, keep practicing, maybe it's just that I'm dizzy from old age."

The middle-aged man sat back on the futon and closed his eyes to rest.

Time passed slowly, a full hour later.

In the ancestral hall where the candle was burning, a sharp knife light suddenly lit up, and the sword light full of strong spiritual power swallowed from behind the middle-aged man, and gently twisted around his neck, and suddenly saw that his head lost its support and fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhang Yuqing wiped a handful of beads of sweat from his forehead, gently supported the middle-aged man's head with mana, and put it aside.

He shuttled back and forth to the plane eight times, and it took him several hours to finally get behind the futon, and launch a sneak attack when he was unprepared.

However, now is not the time to relax your vigilance, there are guards of the Li family outside the ancestral hall, everything must be done cautiously, so as not to alarm others.

After searching the body and finding no storage bags, Zhang Yuqing removed the worthless body and opened the futon to reveal the basement door of the Li family's inner warehouse.

Walking on thin ice, he opened the secret door, revealing a staircase that winds down before his eyes.

Zhang Yuqing slowly entered the warehouse, and the candlesticks arranged on both sides gradually lit up one after another, illuminating the underground secret room.

"...... Uproar"

As soon as he entered, Zhang Yuqing only felt that his scalp was numb and his heart was beating wildly.

The first thing that catches the eye is undoubtedly the wooden frame made of precious sandalwood on both sides of the warehouse, in order to prevent dust, it is engraved with a long-term effective "dust", "fire" and "clean" formation.

And because there may be an influence between different spiritual materials, each different material is completely sealed by a thousand polished transparent and brilliant water jade, and under the light of the candle flame, it reflects a colorful dazzling light, which is extremely dazzling.

In addition, there is the wooden box placed in the central area of the warehouse to store spirit stones, and its huge appearance alone makes people can't help but wonder how many spirit stones are filled in it.

And for the extremely precious spiritual rice for the monks of the Qi refining period, it was naturally indispensable, and the whole seven large bags of 100 catties of spiritual rice were stacked heavily in the corner of the warehouse, so greedy that Zhang Yuqing's saliva almost flowed out.

You must know that Lingmi is different from ordinary rice, and it can easily achieve a yield of more than dozens of catties per mu.

Even if a spirit planter works hard, sleeps in the spiritual field every day and every night, and carefully serves the spiritual rice for a whole year, it is great to be able to produce ten catties of spiritual rice after an acre of land breaks through the sky!

Because the growth of Lingmi not only needs sunlight, rain and insect removal, but also the most important thing is the content of Reiki!

Without aura, no matter how good the rice seed is, it can't grow spiritual rice!

Therefore, in the immortal cultivation world, the circulation of spiritual rice has always been very small, almost equivalent to hard currency.

Almost one spirit stone is equal to five catties of spirit rice.

And seven hundred catties of spirit rice is a full one hundred and forty spirit stones!

This is only a rough calculation, and in fact the value of the two cannot be so roughly converted to each other.

Basically, Lingmi has always been at a level where there is no market.

In the market, it is often common for a spirit stone to only buy four catties or even three catties of spirit rice, and it all depends on the quality of the market harvest.

The key reason is that for Qi refining period cultivators, compared to spirit stones, taking spiritual rice can better help them break through the level, refine mana, and restore vitality.

Zhang Yuqing's eyes were red, and he first opened the storage bag in his arms and took a few steps forward to sweep away the seven hundred catties of spiritual rice, and stuffed the storage bag to the brim, and the mouth of the bag was almost untied.

Then, he turned around and ran back to the wooden frame, uncovered the water jade cover, took out the four storage bags embroidered with the Li family crest and hung them around his waist.

As soon as he entered the basement, he saw these storage bags, which he had obtained from the robbery and repair, and he was worried that he might not be able to empty the Li family's warehouse, but he didn't expect that he dozed off and came to the pillow, and there were four empty storage bags in the Li family's warehouse.