It became quiet in the apse of the temple.

For a long time, a cold wind blew from the open doorway, causing the mages lying on the ground to shiver.

Only then did a younger mage pluck up his courage and ask the old mage who had the most money:

"Master Tapfa...... Did you see that? ”

"See, he's gone before our eyes all at once!"

"This can't be any mechanism, after all, we have personally walked and seen every inch of this temple."

"I've kissed every floor in this apse."

The old mage, who was called Master Tapu, had a solemn face, and his eyes seemed to have light in the dark night looking at the location where Mr. Huang disappeared, and said solemnly:

"This is the real mystical power unfolding before our eyes."

"These Orientals hold the true mystical inheritance!"

"I used to be skeptical, but now I ...... I'm not going to hesitate. ”

"I will immediately inform my children, as well as my apprentices, and ask them to come and help me with all their belongings."

After Master Tapu finished slowly, he took the lead in standing up and walking out of the apse.

The rest of the mages hesitated, but they also made up their minds to invest more in the puja.

Mr. Huang, who has always been a riddler, pretending to be mysterious and whetting their appetite, let them see the evidence of the mysterious real existence tonight.

Then they naturally have to repay the favor.

As for what to say about reporting this, it is absolutely impossible.

At most, it is to inform his confidants and cronies, so that they can follow them to handle this festival well and please the mysterious forces of the East.

In order to facilitate the hope of getting a glimmer of opportunity in the future.

Despite this, it is inevitable that news will leak out.

After all, it is impossible to keep any news when there are many people.

But this kind of word-of-mouth mystery outflow is just like the tabloid news about aliens and underground people all over the streets.

After passing a few more hands, the person who passed it was happy, and the person who listened to it was also happy.

No one is more serious, and there is still a bit of truth in this.

In the pot of caves, in the sky.

Mr. Huang and the six responded to the call, and the familiar one returned to the burial place, as if they had returned home.

When they came to the top of the mountain, they found that there was an extra tiled house on the top of the hill where the bones were buried, and the stone benches and tables had returned.

In the corner, I also saw a garbage can that I didn't know the brand.

They weren't surprised by this, and thought it was the Rat Daoist who had taken it from other registered disciples.

Mr. Huang and the others have been believing that the Rat Dao people have other intelligence channels and other registered disciples since that night.

After Su Ping learned about this, he didn't break the mistakes.

According to the style of the rat Taoist, after praising Mr. Huang and the others for a few words, he took out the bloodline slate as usual.

Smack!

Drops of blood were submerged in the blood slab and then injected into mana for testing.

Airplanes!

Just when everyone didn't think there would be anything abnormal, the bloodline slate suddenly changed!

The immortal text surfaced a complex text that Mr. Huang couldn't understand:

Blood Rune Spirits!

Su Ping immediately looked over, and at the same time, his divine sense swept over the code provided by Mr. Huang and the others.

The relevant blood samples were immediately tested several times, and the owner code of the drop of blood that triggered the reaction of the blood slab was found.

"Shanawati?"

Mr. Huang, who was excitedly waiting for the results of the rat man's test, heard a somewhat unfamiliar word.

Slightly stunned, Mr. Huang, who had been dealing with those Gad mages in recent weeks, reacted, and hurriedly bent down and said with a smile:

"I know, it's the name of the goddess of wisdom in Nilpo, and the girls there like to take it."

Mr. Huang said this, only paused for a moment and continued:

"The only blood sample provided this time is named Shanawati, and it is the granddaughter of the Dharma Master who presided over the puja at the temple."

Su Ping's divine sense had already swept over the notepad provided by Mr. Huang and knew that what the other party said was not wrong.

After nodding slightly, he shook his head and said:

"This woman is a gifted person, but unfortunately it doesn't fit my inheritance of bones."

"But it's good to be able to find someone with a little talent, and you all have credit for it this time!"

"But we must not be lazy in the matter of inheritance, and the inheritance of the buried bones cannot be interrupted in my hands!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Su Ping set the tone for the rest and began to give rewards.

In addition to the new martial arts qi and blood training exercises, Su Ping was in a good mood, and also taught Huang Zong's six different martial arts fighting methods according to their different physical characteristics.

With the help of his divine sense, Su Ping simply turned into a great master with decades of experience, and he could easily choose the most suitable martial arts style for them to learn and cultivate.

Mr. Huang learned a set of brute bear boxing techniques, and the tycoon learned a set of gale leg techniques.

The rest of the people also have their own stunts, and they are all quite excited, just like rejuvenated children who can't wait to practice on the top of this mountain right away for the second middle school teenager.

This time to find Shanawati, Huang is finally the first credit.

So in addition to the one pack of quenching pills that should be taken every week.

Su Ping also gave a health pill.

This is the beggar version of the Qi and Blood Pill that the Circumference Dao Leader refined only before yesterday.

Most of the main and auxiliary materials are used instead of medicinal materials.

As a result, after the medicine was refined, the effect could not even be compared to one-tenth of the Qi and Blood Pill.

It can only be exchanged for things or rewards.

Mr. Huang has made great contributions, and he is qualified to be the lucky one to try the drug first.

That's right, to test Su Ping's medicine, for Mr. Huang of Shui Lanxing, they are definitely lucky!

After all, this is a real transcendent elixir!

At worst, it has no effect, and the side effects will be purified.

The best thing is to rely on this pill to step into the transcendent threshold in half a step, although it is not so exaggerated that you can fight ten at a time.

While suppressing all kinds of pain, I feel like I have regained my youth, and I still have a chance to experience it.

The rest of the people all looked at Mr. Huang with envy.

I secretly sighed that his luck was really good, and he was the first to find a talent.

Su Ping left the six of them to cultivate in the burial ground as usual, and only sent them away in the early morning.

This time, when they went back, in addition to the medicine bag, they also brought the gold and various jewels that Su Ping had given them in the name of the Rat Dao people.

These were all taken out by Su Ping from the inventory of the Moon Villa.

It's all tested with divine sense, and it's nothing special compared to the same style of the water blue star.

He took it out and handed it over to Mr. Huang and the six people, not for their personal use, but to ask them to help exchange it for money, and the money was specially used for him.

As Su Ping's stall in Nierbo slowly spreads, there are more and more places to spend money.

Although it is said that Mr. Huang is still worth enough.

But this is not a long-term solution.

There is no real money-making industry.

As for the money of these little tyrants, even if they dodge most of the extortion by pretending to be mysterious.

Again, it won't take long.

Collect all kinds of natural treasures, a large number of precious medicinal materials, and recruit people to do things.

and even the arms trade, which has already set up a line.

Each one is a bottomless pit of wealth.

Su Ping didn't want to be a registered disciple and run to borrow money and take out loans to become a lai.

Then I was dug up to find out the truth, and I found out that I believed in the words of the evil cultivator, and I owed so much money for my cultivation......

So the best thing is to calculate the general ledger, they are willing to offer, and they can take out the working capital within their ability and put it in the general ledger to spend.

Instead of holding on to the end of the problem.

Mr. Huang's six people are all businessmen, so they naturally understand the thoughts of the rat Dao people, and they are also secretly relieved while grateful.

The apse of the temple of the city of Gad.

In the early morning, when the sun was just shining on the top of the tower.

Mr. Huang returned to the threshold of the apse, squinting after familiarizing himself with the light.

Mr. Huang, who looked left and right, didn't notice that anyone else was left here.

Obviously, the mages who were taken aback by him last night could not be predicted that the prophet Huang would return.

As for monitoring...... This temple is also the main hall, and there are several monitors in the front yard.

The control room is still controlled by their people.

These mages are not allowed to watch.

Mr. Huang did not leave, but went directly to the wing room where Master Tapu lived.

There was a gentle knock on the door.

After the door opened, Master Tapu looked at Mr. Huang in some surprise, and was about to say hello when he found that the other party saluted him first.

Suddenly, Master Tapu, who was also an old treacherous and cunning man, chuckled in his heart and realized something.

Then the two sides exchanged views for a while.

Mr. Huang got the promise and left soon after he was satisfied.

Master Tapu was ecstatic and temporarily handed over the responsibility of presiding over the puja to the two deputy officiants.

With his henchmen, he immediately drove to his village.

Or it can be said to be their own estate.

As a veteran mage.

Master Tapu was also the largest landowner in the area.

The whole village is his.

All were his servants and sons.

The granddaughter, Shanawati, who had been found to be gifted, was well cared for by the servants here.

Master Tapha had originally planned to train Shanawati well, and then marry the heir of another village.

Now, of course, I don't need this plan.

Even...... Master Tapfa felt that he should take advantage of his authority to help Shanawati pave the way and make her the new patriarch.

As for his position as a mage, he was sober and knew that this was not worthy of a granddaughter who could have an extraordinary inheritance.

On the same day, with the return of Master Tapfa.

The whole village was boiling.

Everyone knows that Shanawati is the one chosen by the ghosts, and in the future, she will be blessed by the ghosts and gods to become a great mage even greater than Lord Tapu!

As for Shanawati herself.

She has always been educated and nurtured by the children of her family, and she does not have any reactionary psychology.

And, she has more or less been exposed to the Internet and seen the world, although she doesn't believe in the bright future described by her grandfather.

She still believed that Master Tapfa would not harm her.

So after some preparation.

In the evening, as if a grand send-off ceremony was taking place, Guru Tapha sent his granddaughter Shanawadha to the temple.

This made the other mages who realized it envious, jealous and hateful, and felt that their juniors couldn't give birth to such a granddaughter?

And until now there have been no other parties who have seen the mysterious power of the Orientals with their own eyes.

But there is no shortage of people frowning, feeling that those magic sticks have finally shown their feet.

I can't help but start engaging in the goddess?

But is that Tapfa teacher crazy?

It's okay to post money to help, and now even his granddaughter has sent it over!

It's really old and confused...... It's a pity that the granddaughter named Shanawati.

I heard that she is a rare beauty!

In the cave in the pot, Su Ping arranged a new formation in the bones before waiting for the arrival of the newcomer.

And after getting ready, I chose to draw cards to relieve my boredom.

(End of chapter)