Yang Qi doesn't like this skill, but for Chinese warriors, it is an extremely powerful skill. This skill is even more powerful than the internal boxing passed down by the Luo family and the Mu family.

Be strong.

"This is the tomb of an ancient warrior." Yang Qi was surprised. This was the first time he heard about the tomb of a warrior, and it was also the first time he saw that what was unearthed was the cultivation method of Neijiaquan.

"If that's the case, then this ring..." A flash of light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. The burial objects of ancient warriors must not be as simple as ordinary jade.

Suppressing the urge to test it immediately, Yang Qi put the ring in his arms.

The countryside is not a city. There is no air conditioning in Yang Qi's home, only a fan. In addition, Yang Qi came back very suddenly. After lunch, Yang's mother tidied up Yang Qi's usual bedroom, while Yang Fei was taking a lunch break.

The heat is unbearable, but it is the harvest season of the year. The weather is cool in the morning and not so hot in the evening, which are the most suitable times for harvesting food. Therefore, people in rural areas often take a lunch break during the hottest time to ensure that the evening

Grain harvesting begins when the weather cools down. Although harvesting grain has just begun, this is a habit that has been developed in rural areas for many years.

Yang Qi and Shen Yuxuan made a phone call and informed each other that they had arrived home. Immediately after telling Yang's mother that they were going out, they left the house and drove to the ancient tomb slope where Yang Fei dug up the ring and sheepskin.

"With all my strength, I can't even damage this ring. It's really not easy." In the car, Yang Qi looked at the ring in his hand with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"But there is nothing special about this ring. Is it possible that you have to shed blood to identify its owner?" Yang Qi frowned slightly and murmured to himself.

Objects that can be recognized with a drop of blood are considered treasures even in the Tianwu Continent. He really doubted that he would have such an opportunity just by returning home.

"It shouldn't be possible."

Yang Qi shook his head slightly, but still bit the tip of his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the ring.

Then a magical scene appeared. Blood dripped on the ring and was instantly absorbed by the ring. A faint spiritual connection arose in his heart.

"This is... a storage ring!"

A flash of light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes, and he became excited. This seemingly inconspicuous ring was actually a storage ring!

Yang Qi has always felt that the long sword in his hand is inconvenient to carry, so that if he leaves Qingzhou and encounters an enemy, his strength will be greatly reduced. If there is a storage ring, the situation will be completely different, and the weapon can be carried with him.

Carry. However, storage rings are too rare. Even in Tianwu Continent, ordinary martial arts masters cannot afford to buy storage rings. As for whether there are refining materials on the earth, he doesn't know.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Qi will practice close combat skills to improve his melee strength. However, deep down in his heart, he still hopes to be able to use a sword. After all, Emperor Haoyang himself is a strong swordsman. The swordsmanship and martial arts skills he left behind

, which can save Yang Qi from taking many detours.

He had dreamed of a storage ring that he wasn't even sure existed, and he actually got it like this. How could he not be excited?

The space inside this storage ring is not large, and even the refining method is a bit rough. It is far from comparable to the refining methods developed over countless years in Tianwu Continent, but even so, the space inside the ring is sufficient.

There are ** cubic meters.

** cubic meters may seem a bit small to those warriors from the Tianwu Continent who often go out on adventures, but for Yang Qi, the space inside the ring is completely enough to just put some elixirs and weapons.

Tumulus slope!

Yang Qi put the ring on his hand and looked at a slope not far away.

The origin of the ancient tomb slope is unknown. Anyway, when Yang Qi was very young, he heard his grandfather mention it. The ancient tomb slope at that time was called this. It is said that the shady houses there have good feng shui. It is not just the village where Yang Qi is located, but also the ancient tomb slope.

The entire production team likes to bury their dead here.

There is no direct road to the ancient tomb slope, so Yang Qi had to stop the car on a nearby horse.

After reversing the car, as soon as Yang Qi got out of the car, under the shade of a tree not far away, an old woman said, "Yang Qi? When did you come back?"

"Third aunt." Looking at the old man, Yang Qi said quickly, "I just arrived this morning."

"It's convenient to have a car. It has four laps. I heard from my grandson that this car is not cheap." The old man's eyes fell on Yang Qi's car and he said with envy.

Although almost every household in rural areas now has a motorcycle, and even those with slightly better conditions have cars, the elderly family only has a motorcycle for easy travel, and they are quite envious of those who can drive a car.

"Where is Weiwei? He didn't come back during the summer vacation?" Yang Qi asked.

The old man's grandson is a few years younger than Yang Qi. He has just finished his freshman year in college. We used to play together when we were young, and then we only saw each other during the winter and summer vacations.

"I came back and ran to the county town early in the morning, saying I was going to a classmate's house to play." The old man said with a smile. It is a matter for the parents to be happy to have a college student among the younger generations.

"Yang Qi, where are you going on such a hot day?" the old man asked a little strangely.

"I'm walking around. I haven't been back for a long time. I'm looking around." Yang Qi said with a smile.

"I don't know what's going on with you young people nowadays. They all like to run to the Ancient Tomb Slope. Just now a few cars of people left the Ancient Tomb Slope." The old man couldn't help but shook his head as he watched Yang Qi walking towards the Ancient Tomb Slope.

"Has anyone gone to the ancient tomb slope?" Yang Qi was stunned and his heart skipped a beat.

The third aunt is from the older generation and knows almost everyone in the village and nearby. If she knows the people who went to Gufenpo before, she will definitely talk about their identities. In other words, the third aunt does not know them at all.

other side!

It was so weird that a group of people who were strangers to the village suddenly ran to the ancient tomb slope in such hot weather!

"The person who stole the sheepskin is still a practitioner of internal martial arts?" A gleam flashed in Yang Qi's eyes.

At this time, a person suddenly appeared on the ancient tomb slope, and it was someone whom the third aunt didn't know. The most likely person was the person who stole the sheepskin, or the person who got the sheepskin. After all, what was recorded on it was the practice of Neijiaquan.

Law.

Thinking of this, Yang Qi couldn't help but quicken his pace, and soon he came to the ancient tomb slope. The ancient tomb slope was not small, but there was only one new tomb. It was the new tomb that Yang Fei buried after digging out the ring and sheepskin.

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"There are new traces on the soil on the ground." Yang Qi glanced at the ground in front of the tomb and immediately discovered that there was some new soil. This soil was suddenly obviously different from that of the new tomb. It should have been dug out not long ago.

The direction of the sun has not been completely worked out yet.

"Grave robber, Luoyang shovel?" Looking at the cylindrical piece of new soil, Yang Qi immediately understood that those people mentioned by the third aunt were here to test whether there were any tombs underground!

Yang Qi didn't know about tomb robbing, but he understood that those people already knew the importance of sheepskins and would not let it go. They might come to their house again. After all, most of the things dug out were in Yang Fei's hands.
Chapter completed!