treasure hunt god pupil

Chapter 968 Greed
The closed disciple is the one who will inherit his mantle, and he may be more important than his own daughter.Now with the help of Li Mo, he has regained his new life, his ability has been recognized by everyone, and he is finally reunited with his family. Only the descendant still makes him unable to let go.

These five people are just Li Mo's students, but Li Mo gave them the best platform to train them, no different from his disciples.

"By the way, there is also an assistant professor named Yun Xiuli from Shanghai University of Magic who will act together with you. I want to remind you to be careful when communicating with her."

The five looked at each other, implying that there was something wrong with the assistant professor who came to the university, but it was just inconvenient for the teacher to say so.

After breakfast, everyone boarded the plane to go to Ghost Mountain. Less than 10 minutes after they left, a beautiful-looking woman with long hair in her early thirties entered Xiaowu Village led by Chen Xiaojun, carrying a bag and dragging a suitcase.

"Mr. Yun, Professor Li and the others have already headed to Ghost Mountain. You should settle down first, and we will take you there after the helicopter returns."

Chen Xiaojun said very politely.

"Did Professor Liu go there too? I'm his assistant professor and I work by his side."

Yun Xiuli asked casually.

"In the cave on the ghost mountain, there is still poisonous gas that has not dispersed for hundreds of years. Although it has been treated, there may be residues, and a little bit will be inhaled unintentionally. Later, Professor Liu felt unwell, and Professor Li worried that he would have an accident. Send him to Kuncheng for a comprehensive examination urgently."

Yun Xiuli looked at the dilapidated small mountain village, then at the tents built outside, frowned slightly and asked, "Mr. Chen, will I also live here at night?"

Chen Xiaojun has the urge to slap her, what's wrong with living here, my little uncle doesn't dislike it, but you really dislike it.

"Mr. Yun, we've been living in this tent these days. If you're not used to it, you can stay in a hotel in the town or in a hotel in the county. The conditions here are simple, and you can only make do with it."

"Then you can book a hotel in the county for me, and arrange a car for me, so it will be more convenient to go back and forth."

Yun Xiuli gave her orders as a matter of course, as if he should be the one to do this.

Chen Xiaojun smiled anxiously at this moment: "Mr. Yun, are you here for tourism or for work? If you are for tourism, then please feel free. I don't have so much time to receive you. If you are for work, no Sorry, I'm only responsible for our boss's basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, and I don't care about the rest. If you feel uncomfortable living here, you'd better go back and settle down before coming back."

Yun Xiuli's complexion suddenly became ugly.

"I want to see you, Professor Li."

"The boss has already gone to Ghost Mountain to start work. After the helicopter returns, he will take you there, and we will see you naturally. I have other more important things, so I won't be here with you."

After Chen Xiaojun finished speaking, he turned around and left. This woman must be out of her mind. She is still putting on airs when she is here. A person with this kind of virtue still wants to climb up in the Demon University.

Yun Xiuli stomped her feet angrily, and then hurriedly took out her mobile phone to contact her, but she was a little dumbfounded by the notification that she was temporarily unavailable from the other end of the phone.

"Big sister, are you an archaeologist from afar?"

Behind Wu Sanbing was a basket, which contained dewy herbs, he looked at the suitcase in Yun Xiuli's hand and said with a smile: "Really, it's the same as Professor Liu's suitcase, with the university's emblem on it. Let's go and sit at my house, Professor Li has been eating, drinking and living at my house these days."

Yun Xiuli originally thought that this rough man smelled too bad of sweat, but when she heard that Li Mo was eating and drinking at his house, and she had just arrived, her eyes were darkened, so she followed Wu Sanbing towards his house in a strange way. go.

"What's your name?"

Wu Sanbing had a simple and honest smile on his face, a very simple mountain village man.

"My surname is Yun."

"It turned out to be Professor Yun. They are both university scholars and experts who came from afar. They are very powerful."

Yun Xiuli was even happier. This rough man called 'Professor Yun' to her heart, and her affection for him directly increased a lot.

"What do I call you?"

Wu Sanbing turned to look at her and said with a smile, "I have lived in the village all my life, and everyone in the village calls me Sanbing."

Yun Xiuli smiled immediately: "Sanbing, I'm a little tired, help me carry the suitcase."

Wu Sanbing nodded repeatedly and said, "I only have strength left, I'll take it."

"Sanbing, I came late, did Professor Li find any treasures?"

"Of course there is. Yesterday I used a helicopter to pack a lot of treasures back. I heard that there are forty or fifty boxes. I have more than a dozen boxes in my house alone. When I was having dinner last night, I heard Professor Li still talking about ghost mountains. There are too many treasures, and the speed of counting can’t keep up with the speed of Qibao, and those piled up in my house haven’t had time to count. Professor Yun, I’ve heard it too, but I don’t know anything, so don’t laugh at me.”

"Is there anyone in that family guarding those treasures?"

"Who dares to touch the things Professor Li put, besides, there are still a group of soldiers stationed on the other side of the river."

Yun Xiuli followed Wu Sanbing to his house, opened the door and saw wooden boxes stacked together, judging from the aging of those wooden boxes must have been hundreds of years.

"Professor Yun, I'm really sorry. The house was small, but now it's full. I'll move a stool for you. You can sit down and rest for a while."

"Ok."

Yun Xiuli was a little unhappy again, letting herself sit outside, is this burying herself?

"Brother Sanbing, what are you doing? Another batch of supplies has arrived. Hurry up and help carry them."

Someone yelled from the side of the road.

"I'm here, I'll be there right away." Wu Sanbing responded quickly, then turned to look at Yun Xiuli and said embarrassedly, "Professor Yun, I'm really sorry, I'll come right away."

Before she could speak, Wu Sanbing hurried away.

Yun Xiuli hesitated to speak, and then her eyes fell on the wooden boxes all over the room. There are so many wooden boxes, how many antique treasures are there? If they can be taken away quietly, it will be an unimaginable wealth once they change hands. .

The greedy thoughts in her mind suddenly arose, and the fire of the prairie prairie burned more and more vigorously.Then she went to a wooden box and opened it, which contained sets of lancets.Close it immediately, and open a wooden box again, which is also a Qing Dynasty standard sword.

It is impossible to take this thing out, and even if it is a complete antique sword from the Qing Dynasty, it will not be too expensive even if it is auctioned, and it is not the imperial sword of Emperor Qianlong, like the Nine Dragon Sword in Li Mo's hand, the Baihong Sword, etc. , the estimated value is several billion, it is scary to think about it.

Yun Xiuli went out of the house to look around, but there was no one there, she immediately went back to the house, opened the third wooden box, it was also a sword, and she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.When she opened the fourth wooden box, there were war knives underneath, but there was also a small square wooden box at the same time.After opening the small wooden box, his eyes lit up immediately, and his breathing became short of breath.

It was a bowl, a carmine enamel bowl with Qianye lotus pattern.

Yun Xiuli reached out and took out the bowl from the small wooden box. It was very beautiful. Even a person like her who knew nothing about antiques felt that the bowl must be an antique, and it should be worth a lot.

"Professor Yun, are you still there?"

Wu Sanbing's voice sounded outside, and Yun Xiuli hurriedly put the carmine bowl back into the small wooden box in fright, then closed the wooden box, stood up and went out.

"Sanbing, I'm here, I'm too tired and just sat down for a while."

"Professor Yun, there is a lot of work over there, I just came back to tell you, you should rest first."

"Okay, go get busy."

(End of this chapter)