"It's finally here again."

The second time they entered the burial ground, Mr. Huang and the other six people were in a much more complicated mood, and they were not as scared as before.

The same fog, the same ghost.

However, this time, Mr. Huang and the six of them had more leisure to observe the surroundings.

Being suddenly burst out of the dirt by those ghost fires that would cry wolf, although I would still be frightened, I was also mentally prepared not to feel so uncomfortable.

Even the big locust tree with a human face, they still didn't have the courage to look at it directly.

Mr. Huang felt that it was something that mortals could not look at directly, even if the other party didn't care, he would make himself and others have nightmares!

Coming to the familiar courtyard, Mr. Huang and the others looked at the stone table expectantly, but unfortunately found that there was no spiritual tea waiting for them.

But with the creaking sound.

The six of them hurriedly lined up, carried their travel bags, and looked at the rat people who were slowly walking from the house with a courteous face.

The appearance of the rat man is still so evil, and the little villain is full of temperament.

Lu Daheng was the first to put down the travel bag and took out the first blood samples collected.

This is also pre-set.

They arranged a place for the bulk of the materials to be stored, and blood specimens and precious medicinal materials and antique gems were brought with them when they came to the burial place to attend the meeting.

Some people took the lead, and others followed closely to open the travel bag and take out the blood samples and the treasures of medicinal herbs collected.

Because of the short time, they didn't collect much good.

After Shui Lanxing released the news that he wanted something good, what Mr. Huang and others saw the most was the gems unearthed last week or the medicinal materials dyed the day before yesterday.

Let them secretly scold those acquaintances for treating them as vassals and elegant, stupid and rich fat sheep.

The rat man glanced at what they had brought, and bowed slightly.

As the rat man raised his cane, he gently knocked it to the ground.

Swish!

The sixth-layer Qi Cultivation Technique was unleashed, and the specimen box full of blood specimens flew in the air in an instant.

Then the Rat Dao people took out the blood slate under the eager gaze of Mr. Huang and them.

Then he took out a drop of blood from each sealed box in the specimen, gathered a hundred servings, and put it into the blood slab.

A few minutes later, the rat man tested all the blood samples brought by the six people.

The Bloodline Slab didn't react.

The rat man showed a hint of loss and sighed:

"None of the people you collected this time can inherit my inheritance!"

"That's it, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, I hope you can do things with your heart."

"Otherwise, if there is no successor to the bones...... It won't shelter anyone. ”

The eerie voice of the rat man was soft and low.

But it made Mr. Huang and the others freeze all over, and they only felt that their bone marrow was frozen and painful.

Well...... It's not actually their hallucination.

Instead, Su Ping quietly activated the small cold ice array, which really lowered the temperature in the area where Mr. Huang and the six people were located.

"Don't worry, Chief!"

"We will do our best to find the true heirs of the burial ground!"

"Yes, we will not leave the Dao Elder without a successor!"

The chill made Mr. Huang and the others anxious, and they quickly knelt down and shouted.

They also came this time with selfish intentions, and the blood samples were basically from the people around them.

So they paid special attention to this test, and after finding that no one was selected, it was impossible to say that they were not disappointed.

And now he was reminded by the rat man.

They suddenly realized again that they were also on the thief ship of the burial ground as registered disciples.

If the rat man is really gone one day.

There is no new Optimus White Jade Pillar in the bone-buried ground.

Other transcendents will not meddle in it.

Then will they recognize the identity of the registered disciples casually given by these rat Daoists?

Or even worse, what if the enemy comes to him and finds that the burial ground is not extraordinary, so he crushes a few of them to death and announces that he has destroyed the burial ground?

When merit is counted, the named disciple is also a disciple!

Xianyuan is really cheap, and others can't help it.

Mr. Huang and the six of them made a plan in their hearts, and they relaxed the conditions for blood samples when they went back.

Seeing that they knew they were wrong, the rat Dao man silently chanted a spell in his heart to stop the formation, and then waved his hand, and the teacup and teapot appeared.

Mr. Huang and the six of them were able to drink a cup of hot spiritual tea again.

Mr. Huang, who drank spiritual tea for the second time, only felt that this tea was exceptionally sweet.

The chill on his body was immediately dispelled, which was really amazing!

He believed that this was a spiritual tea that only the top big players were qualified to drink.

After drinking tea, Mr. Huang felt that he had become a big player in an instant.

It's a pity that there is only one cup, and Mr. Huang's illusion is quickly broken.

After finalizing the follow-up details.

Mr. Huang and the others were invited out of the cave in the pot by the rat Taoist with a wave of their hands.

Su Ping sent Mr. Huang away, and then looked at the other materials in the travel bag.

For blood samples, Su Ping actually expected it.

Even the cultivation seed of the Circumambulatory Sect Master, who was said to be able to leave his name in the Dao Book in ancient times, did not have a spirit body.

It can be seen that the spirit body is not a cabbage in the water blue star.

Su Ping is just looking for a needle in a haystack to try.

What if you encounter it? Isn't that an excellent pot with high potential as a worker?

And according to the novels written by the disciples of the Xianmen, some spirits have wonderful uses such as speeding up cultivation and even prolonging life.

Otherwise, every spirit that is confirmed will attract the attention of the inner disciples and even the elders.

Su Ping believed that although he didn't know it now, he would always have the opportunity to learn the secret in the future.

"I'll take a look, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng and cordyceps."

"Huh? This white and fat is meat Ganoderma lucidum, but fortunately, it is indeed genuine and not made of silicone. ”

"And then there's the jewelry and antiques."

"Sure enough, there is no aura infection, even if it is similar to some heavenly and earthly treasures in the immortal cultivation world, it is just a shape."

"Maybe it can be used as a low-level elixir or equipment auxiliary like sugar, but it can never be the main material!"

Su Ping found another jade Guanyin.

It looks a little bit old, and it has been worshipped.

It's just that even if it is such a family heirloom, Su Ping can only feel a little messy residue of faith and thoughts.

It proves that in the environment of the water blue star, people can also volatilize all kinds of thoughts.

It's just that there is no aura, and there is no spiritual object, and the entrusted thing can't catch these thoughts, so it can only be wasted.

"But it doesn't matter!"

"Now that I'm back, this kind of problem can be solved!"

After Su Ping finished counting, he turned into a rat and left the cave in the pot, and then recalled the detailed location provided by Mr. Huang and the others in his heart.

He took a picture of the invisibility charm and relied on the spirit mouse Xiaobai Xiaogray's vision to open the way.

In a short time, I crossed several mountains and came to the factory on the outskirts of Gade City.

After observing, Su Ping jumped lightly into the factory building from the roof chimney of the factory.

With a thought, let Xiaobai Xiaoshen destroy all the monitoring of the factory.

Only then did Su Ping pick up the storage bag and transport the bulk materials piled up in the factory to the cave in the pot by transporting them in batches.

Soon after Mr. Huang and the others came back, they couldn't help but glance at each other when they heard the news that the monitoring was broken, and immediately shook their heads to stop the security personnel from taking the next step.

Wait until the next morning.

Mr. Huang and others came to the factory together and ordered the door to be opened.

Although they had been prepared, they gasped with excitement after seeing the empty factory building.

"How is this possible!"

Next to him, the captain of the factory security team, who didn't know the truth of the matter, waved his hands excitedly and shouted with his mouth wide open:

"After the goods were shipped yesterday, there was not a single car leaving the factory area!"

"The surveillance outside the factory has not captured the activities of personnel!"

"Why is everything in the factory gone?"

"It's not scientific!"