"This time I went out and poured an underwater tomb, and I got a lot of Ming Dynasty things, and when you will send a batch to the Crescent Moon Hotel for auction, the rest will be placed in the store to fill the façade." Feng Yuan said to the two.

"Oh, okay, Master Feng, where is that thing?" The fat man asked.

"In this way, wait for you to drive a truck, go to my warehouse, there are quite a lot of things, and the car can't be put down."

Feng Yuanqing thought for a while, so many things, just take it out and put it in the store, it was too abrupt.

"So many?" Hu Bayi and the fat man were taken aback, and this gain was too big.

It is said that one ship, ten tombs, I didn't expect it, it's true.

"Go quickly, there are a lot of things, it will take a while to move things, by the way, bring more boxes over." Feng Yuanqing said.

"Okay." When the two heard this, they immediately went downstairs to prepare things.

Feng Yuanqing went downstairs again and drove home.

Hu Bayi and Fat Man drove the company's truck to the warehouse behind the store, moved a lot of wooden boxes, straw, foam, loaded them into the car, and then drove to the mansion of Feng Yuanqing's family.

After Feng Yuanqing returned home, he came to the warehouse.

The warehouse is located in the backyard and occupies a lot of space.

Such a large courtyard courtyard could not use such a large place at all, so I took out a piece and made a warehouse.

At this time, the warehouse was relatively empty and there was nothing.

Feng Yuanqing waved his hand, and all kinds of porcelain, large and small, were taken out of the storage space by him and placed on the ground.

This pile of porcelain is mostly bottles and jars, and they are all blue and white paintings.

There are also several other large moire cylinders of large pieces.

And then there's some jade. The number is less, the body size is also small, and the large one is only the size of an adult's slap.

Then there are some ordinary gold and silver jewelry, the value is relatively ordinary.

Soon, Hu Bayi and Wang Fatty arrived in a truck.

Feng Yuanqing opened the backyard gate, and the two drove in.

Close the door and lead the two into the warehouse.

After getting out of the car, the two looked at the bottles and jars and jade and jewelry in one place, and their eyes widened.

"Obedient, Feng Ye, did you empty people's tombs? So much? Hu Bayi asked in surprise.

"Yes, whose grave is this? Rich oil! The fat man couldn't help but gasp.

The fat man seemed to have thought of something, so he asked: "Feng Ye, it won't be the tomb of Shen Wansan, the richest man in the Ming Dynasty, right?" I heard that his tomb is a shipwreck.

"Hehe, that's not it, I'm going to Xisha this time, how did Shen Wansan's tomb get there?" Feng Yuanqing smiled, "The identity of the owner of this tomb is not certain, but the designer of the tomb is Wang Zanghai, a strange man from the Ming Dynasty.

"Wang Zanghai? It turned out to be designed by him? The identity of the owner of the tomb is not ordinary. Hu Bayi was surprised.

He also has some understanding of Wang Zanghai, the feng shui of the Ming Dynasty, and the architects, several cities were designed by him.

"Then sure, otherwise there would be so many funeral goods?" The fat man had a natural expression.

Hu Banyi roughly counted, there were nearly a hundred pieces of porcelain visited on the ground, and a small pile of jade objects placed together.

"Most of these things are taken to the Crescent Hotel for auction, and a small part is left and taken to the store." Did the box bring enough? Feng Yuanqing said.

"That's enough, we loaded a car." The fat man replied.

The three quickly took out all the wooden boxes in the car, all of them had practiced, and this work was not very tiring for them.

After practicing martial arts for such a long time, coupled with the elixir provided by Feng Yuanqing, Hu Banyi and Fat Man have made great progress, and their physical fitness has been several times stronger.

Put large and small bottles and jars into boxes filled with straw and foam pads.

A whole cart was loaded, and the boxes were just enough.

Then there were more than a dozen blue and white porcelain vases, and a dozen jade objects, and the rest were loaded into the car.

Carrying a cart full of antique artifacts, the two drove to the Crescent Hotel.

Feng Yuanqing's side gave Yin Nanfeng a call.

"Hey, Miss Yin, it's me, Feng Yuanqing, I've sent someone to send you things, so you can prepare them over there."

Yin Nanfeng didn't expect to receive Feng Yuanqing's call so soon, and was surprised: "So fast? Okay, I'm going to get ready.

"Then Miss Yin can call more people, and there are still a lot of things in a car." Feng Yuanqing said with a smile.

"Oh, that's really a lot." Yin Nanfeng also giggled.

"Okay, that's it, Miss Yin, next time you have the opportunity to cooperate again, don't miss me too much." Feng Yuanqing teased and hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeps on the phone, Yin Nanfeng had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The little man, who dares to tease me, is not small.

In the underground cultivation room, in addition to his original cultivation room, Feng Yuanqing added several cultivation rooms next to it.

Inside is arranged a spirit gathering formation, which can enhance the efficiency of cultivation.

Yang Xueli meditated and practiced in one of the rooms.

Feng Yuanqing looked at Yang Xueli's cultivation progress a little, and didn't care anymore.

Take care of yourself and walk into the cultivation room.

First put a piece of incense on Sanqing, then opened the Spirit Gathering Formation and began to cultivate.

A large amount of spiritual energy was attracted by the Spirit Gathering Array and gathered in the cultivation room.

A small vortex of spiritual qi formed above Feng Yuanqing's head.

Countless auras were attracted by him and refined into his body.

The mana moved, and a multicolored light appeared around the body.

The five elements flowed, returned to the five organs, and finally gradually dissipated the five elements, returned to the original, turned into a little innate flame, and returned to the dantian.

After I don't know how long, Feng Yuanqing stopped running the exercises.

Relying on Spiritual Qi alone was not enough to help him cultivate at all, and he still had to take medicine.

Of course, the main thing is to fight monsters and experience.

Daily cultivation is of little use by then.

So Feng Yuanqingbi began to cultivate spells.

This world is still very dangerous, it is not enough to cultivate in an empty body, and it also requires a lot of means.

Feng Yuanqing remembered the spells of those Guanshan Taibao who had been thrown aside by him for a long time.

Most of these spells are relatively yin, but they are still very useful for yin people.

Feng Yuanqing reflected on a wave, his previous thinking was still too narrow, spells are such a thing, easy to use, call him evil.

Flip through the legacy memories.

In the inheritance of Guanshan Taibao, there are not many spells, after all, it is only the tomb robbery family that only emerged in the Ming Dynasty, and the background is not deep.

Being able to have a few spells is already very powerful.

It is mainly three categories: insect control, paper man, and witchcraft.

They were all obtained from the Heavenly Book Artifact stolen by the ancestors of the Feng family from the ancient tomb of Wushan Coffin Gorge.

Blowing a little higher, called the Tianshu Alien Instrument.

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