Cultivation: Start with Inviting Gods

The weather was very bad, but the weather was very bad.

Jiang Nanhe was facing the strong wind, with a messy expression. Looking at the small mound of earth in front of him that was only one person high, he silently shed two noodles of tears in his heart.

He didn't expect that the end point on the map was actually a tomb, and it was obviously a tomb that had been robbed.

Why he could recognize it was because there was nothing around, and this bulging mound of earth was too eye-catching, and the big hole around the mound was also very eye-catching.

Jiang Nanhe silently looked up at the sky, the sky was sunny and cloudless.

He opened his mouth slightly, and then the strong wind filled his mouth. Jiang Nanhe straightened his messy hair and silently closed his mouth again.

The lamb also looked at the small mound in front of him with a disappointed expression, obviously not believing that there could be any good things in this place.

Beside him, the general took the map, looked left and right, and finally sighed. It seemed that this treasure hunt would end in disappointment.

He looked around, and the destination was the small mound in front of him.

The general holding the map looked at the disappointed lamb and Jiang Nanhe, rubbed their heads with his hand, and then asked them to set up their equipment outside and wait for him. He was ready to go down to explore.

Compared with ordinary people's treasure hunting, Jiang Nanhe and his team were undoubtedly much easier.

After all, the general was very powerful, and he was a soul body, which could gather and disperse freely, and penetrate rocks and land. It was too easy.

Moreover, the eye on the general's forehead could see through illusions, and things like illusion arrays had no effect on him.

Jiang Nanhe listened to the general's arrangements and nodded. Then he thought about it and asked the general to call Hu Tian and the others in the space, as well as a few little ghosts.

Although the general was very powerful, Jiang Nanhe felt that with more help, he would have more time to react in case of unexpected situations.

Although there would be no good things in this deserted wasteland, Jiang Nanhe was still worried about the possibility of danger.

Jiang Nanhe no longer expected to find anything good in treasure hunting. Now the reality clearly told him that the so-called treasure was actually someone's mausoleum, and it was a stolen mausoleum. Maybe the map in his hand was hidden in the mausoleum before.

As for why the end of the map was there? Maybe it was also some fun for the owner of the tomb. He got the precious fur, made a map, and built his own mausoleum in this place. The more Jiang Nanhe thought about it, the more he felt that this should be the case.

In fact, it was almost the same as he guessed. The map did come out of this small earthen mausoleum, and the mausoleum was indeed stolen.

The general listened to Jiang Nanhe's arrangement and nodded.

He made a gesture, and then Hu Tian and some little ghosts who were training in the space were called out by him.

Listening to the general's command, the little ghosts and Hu Tian were obviously eager to try. They lined up, drilled into the soil one by one, and floated towards the direction of the mausoleum.

The advantage of being a ghost is that it can ignore most obstacles and be immune to physical attacks. If it were not for its weak body, it would be a very good choice.

Watching the general and Hu Tian disappear, Jiang Nanhe and Xiaoyang quietly cleaned up the surroundings and sorted out their bags.

Jiang Nanhe waved his hand, and several wooden boards appeared in front of him. Although they were called wooden boards, they were actually a simple magic weapon.

This was what the general had refined for Jiang Nanhe during this period.

Each wooden board was at least one person tall, like a huge wooden shield.

Jiang Nanhe put these wooden boards together, inserted them diagonally into the ground, and then injected spiritual energy into the wooden boards. The array patterns on these wooden boards were activated and connected together by him to resist the continuous strong wind.

In this area, the wind is getting stronger and stronger for some reason. It's OK during the day, Jiang Nanhe can withstand the strong wind, but it's not OK when he rests at night.

In order to help Jiang Nanhe resist the strong wind, the general gave Jiang Nanhe a wooden board to refine this simple large shield-type magic weapon. They can be combined together to form a solid shield wall.

This shield wall has only one feature, solid, so it is also easy to refine, and it happened to be used by the general to practice.

Of course, there are some small ideas here, such as each shield can be combined together to form a huge protective magic circle.

Although it is a very simple magic circle, it can only enhance the protective power of the shield, but only need to input some spiritual energy to make the shield work all night, which is not bad.

Wrapped in spiritual energy

The shield stubbornly resisted the cold wind. Jiang Nanhe spread out his bag behind the shield and spread bamboo mats and blankets on the ground. This was where he would rest tonight.

The general and his men went on an adventure, and Jiang Nanhe had nothing to do.

He simply opened the shield in front of the general's temple, and then wiped the general's statue. After wiping, he took out a few incense sticks, lit them and inserted them.

The light white smoke surrounded Jiang Nanhe and the statue and dissipated. The special fragrance made Jiang Nanhe feel much calmer.

It also reduced the feeling of emptiness in his heart because of the general's departure.

Jiang Nanhe watched the burning of the incense, while the general and his men carefully explored everything in the mausoleum.

It was not because he was afraid of zombies, but because he was cautious.

The general didn't want to capsize in the gutter, so he taught Hu Tian and the little ghosts to be careful when exploring. They were very fast and came directly to a small mausoleum under the small mound.

The mausoleum was empty. Except for the coffin in the middle, there were some rags and some burial objects. There was nothing else.

The general took a look and felt something was wrong. Although the mausoleum had been robbed, it should not be so simple.

He walked forward and put the broken bones of the tomb owner back into the coffin.

The last batch of tomb robbers were really unethical. They robbed the tomb and pulled out the bones and threw them into the tomb at will. It can be seen that they were careless.

After putting the bones in, the general checked it again. It was just an ordinary mausoleum.

Obviously, this tomb was not worth using the fur records of the foundation-building monster, so there must be other things in this tomb.

Thinking of this, the general opened his eyes on his forehead.

His eyes exuded a faint spiritual light. He looked around and then fixed his sight on his feet.

He didn't notice it just now, but now he used his third eye, the heavenly eye, to see that the stone under his feet was not simple.

But he sank down, trying to penetrate through the stone, and he saw what he wanted to see under the stone.

But what surprised him was that his body sank much slower, as if he was blown away by the wind.

You know, he is a spirit now, and even he has such a hard time sinking, which is enough to show that the place below is special enough, but he didn't notice it just now, it was really his mistake.

Hu Tian and the others were a little surprised to see that the general's body sank slowly, and tried it themselves, and found that it sank even slower, and at a certain stage of sinking, their whole body bounced out with a bang.

It's more like blowing, it seems that there is a layer of invisible and intangible wind below, which blew them out, which surprised them very much.