Yang Qi looked down upon this martial art, but for Chinese warriors, it was an extremely powerful martial art. This martial art was even more powerful than the internal martial arts passed down by the Luo and Mu families.
"This is the tomb of an ancient warrior." Yang Qi was extremely surprised. This was the first time he heard of a warrior's tomb, and it was also the first time he saw that what was unearthed was the practice method of internal martial arts.
“If that’s the case, then this ring…” Yang Qi’s eyes flashed with a sharp light. The burial objects of ancient warriors could definitely 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 the city, and Yang Qi's home does not have air conditioning, only a fan. In addition, Yang Qi came back very suddenly, so after lunch, Yang's mother cleaned up Yang Qi's usual bedroom. As for Yang Fei, he was taking a nap.
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 is the best time to harvest food. Therefore, people in the countryside often choose to take a lunch break when it is the hottest, so as to start harvesting food when the weather cools down in the evening. Although the harvest has just begun, this is a habit that has been developed in the countryside for many years.
Yang Qi made a phone call to Shen Yuxuan, informing her that he had arrived home. He then told Yang's mother that he was going out, left home, and drove to the ancient grave slope where Yang Fei had dug up the ring and sheepskin.
"I tried my best but couldn't damage the ring at all. It's really not simple." In the car, Yang Qi looked at the ring in his hand with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
"I don't see anything special about this ring. Does it require a drop of blood to recognize its owner?" Yang Qi frowned and muttered to himself.
Anything that can be recognized as a master by a drop of blood is considered a treasure even in the Tianwu Continent. He really doubted that he could have such an opportunity just by returning home.
"It shouldn't be possible."
Yang Qi shook his head slightly, but still bit his fingertips and a drop of blood dripped onto the ring.
Then a magical scene appeared. The blood dripped onto the ring and was instantly absorbed by the ring. A faint mental connection arose in his heart.
"This is... a storage ring!"
A gleam 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 he has a storage ring, the situation will be completely different, and the weapon can be carried with him. However, storage rings are too rare. Even in Tianwu Continent, ordinary martial artists cannot afford to buy storage rings. As for whether there are materials for refining on Earth, he does not know.
It is precisely because of this that Yang Qi practiced close combat skills hard to improve his melee combat capabilities. However, deep down in his heart, he still hoped to be able to use a sword. After all, Emperor Haoyang himself was a swordsman, and the sword skills he left behind could help Yang Qi avoid many detours.
The storage ring that he had always dreamed of and wasn't even sure if it existed, he actually got it. How could he not be excited
The space inside this storage ring is not large, and even the refining technique is a bit crude, far from being comparable to the refining methods developed over countless years in the Tianwu Continent. However, even so, the space inside the ring is as much as ** cubic meters.
** cubic meters. For those warriors in Tianwu Continent who often go out for adventures, it may seem a bit small, but for Yang Qi, the space inside the ring is more than enough to store some pills and weapons.
Ancient Burial Mound Slope!
Yang Qi put the ring on his hand and looked towards a slope not far away.
The origin of Gufenpo is no longer traceable. Anyway, Yang Qi heard his grandfather mention it when he was very young. At that time, Gufenpo was called this place. It is said that the feng shui of the cemetery there is good. Not only the village where Yang Qi lives, but even the entire production team likes to bury their deceased people here.
There was no direct road leading to the ancient tomb slope, so Yang Qi had to stop the car at a nearby horse.
After Yang Qi got out of the car, an old lady in the shade of a tree not far away asked, "Yang Qi? When did you come back?"
"Third Aunt." Looking at the old lady, Yang Qi said quickly, "She just arrived this morning."
"It's convenient to have a car, and it has four wheels. I heard from my grandson that this car is not cheap." The old man looked at Yang Qi's car and said with envy.
Although almost every household in rural areas now has a motorcycle, and even those with slightly better conditions have a car, the old man's family only has a motorcycle for convenient travel, and they are still quite envious of those who can drive a car.
"Where's 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 and has just finished his freshman year. They did play together when they were young, but later they only saw each other during the winter and summer vacations.
"He's back. He went to the county town early in the morning, saying he was going to visit a classmate's house." The old man said with a smile. It is a happy thing for parents if a younger generation can have a college student.
"Yang Qi, where are you going in such a hot day?" the old man asked curiously.
"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 wrong with you young people nowadays. You all like to run to the Ancient Tomb Slope. Just now, several cars of people left from the Ancient Tomb Slope.” The old man looked at Yang Qi walking towards the Ancient Tomb Slope and shook his head.
"Someone went to the Ancient Tomb Hill?" Yang Qi was stunned, his heart skipping a beat.
The third aunt is a person of the older generation. She knows almost everyone in the village and the neighborhood. If she knew someone who went to the ancient tomb slope before, she would definitely tell him the other person's identity. In other words, the third aunt didn't know the other person at all!
It was really strange that a group of strangers in the village suddenly ran to the ancient tomb slope in such hot weather!
"The person who stole the sheepskin is a practitioner of internal martial arts?" A gleam of light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes.
The person who suddenly appeared at the ancient tomb slope at this time, and who was not recognized by the third aunt, was most likely the person who stole the sheepskin, or the person who obtained the sheepskin. After all, what was recorded on it was the method of practicing internal martial arts.
Thinking of this, Yang Qi couldn't help but quicken his pace, and soon arrived at the ancient tomb slope. The ancient tomb slope was not small, but there was only one new tomb, which was the new tomb that Yang Fei buried after digging out the ring and sheepskin.
"There are new traces on the soil on the ground." Yang Qi's eyes swept across the ground in front of the tomb and immediately found some new soil. The soil was suddenly and obviously different from the new tomb. It should have been dug out not long ago, and even the direction facing the sun had not dried up completely.
"Tomb robbers, Luoyang shovel?" Looking at the cylindrical new soil, Yang Qi immediately understood that the people mentioned by the third aunt were here to test whether there were any tombs underground!
Yang Qi didn't know much about tomb robbing, but he understood that those people already knew the importance of sheepskin and would not give up. They might come to their house again. After all, the things they dug out at the beginning were basically in Yang Fei's hands! (To be continued)