After almost cleaning up, only some samples of spiritual herbs were left in front of Su Tang, and several spiritual treasures that he was interested in. Then, Su Tang picked up a spiritual herb and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

He wanted to taste the medicinal properties of those spiritual herbs, which were protected by divine consciousness, and he did not need to worry about accidentally eating toxins. If the spiritual herbs were a little harmful to the body, the spiritual herbs would immediately notice something inappropriate.

After savoring more than a dozen pieces in a row, Su Tang suddenly felt a little tired, opened his mouth and yawned, then leaned against the tree, preparing to rest for a while.

Su Tang didn't know at this moment that among the spiritual herbs he had tasted just now, there was a dream grass that was harmless to the human body, but it would make people thirsty. Of course, depending on the mental state, the effect of the dream grass is very different. If an ordinary person eats it, he has to sleep in the third place and Wutian to recover from awakening. If a star-level practitioner eats it, he will take a nap for a while.

Su Tang was only guarding against toxins that were harmful to the body, and the Youmeng Grass tasted sweet and he was unable to feel alert. Moreover, he was sleepy when hungry and thirsty. He was a habit of free and easy for practitioners, and he did not take it to his heart at all.

After more than a hundred breaths, a figure walked out from the depths of the dense forest. He happened to pass by. Su Tang instinctively activated his spiritual thoughts before going to bed, causing his whole body to emit flashing golden lights, which immediately attracted the attention of the figure. He slowly came over and looked at Su Tang.

In front of Su Tang, there was a handful of various spiritual herbs, and on the other side there were more than a dozen small porcelain bottles, a water-blue flute, a spiritual sword with waving light, and a white wine cup-shaped thing.

Su Tang once opened the porcelain bottle, and the air was filled with an attractive elixir fragrance. After all, it was the elixir collected by Xingjun. Although it had little impact on Su Tang, the figure sniffed it gently and felt refreshed immediately.

The next moment, he saw the three spiritual treasures, especially the spiritual swords, as if he had his own life, constantly emitting seven-colored glow at a fixed frequency.

Any fool can tell that it is all Qibao

The figure observed Su Tang for a moment, gritted his teeth, and then tiptoed towards Su Tang.

Su Tang was still asleep. If he was attacked, he would wake up immediately, but a creature with almost no breath fluctuations approached him, and there was no danger at all, so his divine thoughts would naturally not be alarmed.

The figure walked closer, quietly touched the spirit sword, then grabbed the flute and the wine cup, looked around, and then picked up a few small porcelain bottles in a hurry, then retreated little by little, and disappeared deep in the woods for a moment.

More than ten minutes later, Su Tang opened his eyes, stretched his waist first, and then murmured: "It's a bit strange..."

Su Tang also realized that he had been sleeping inexplicably. He might have been affected by some kind of spiritual herb. He pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly disappeared.

When he entered the Star Lord Realm, his insight became extremely amazing. Although the figure was very careful, several grasses were injured, leaving shallow footprints.

Su Tang's eyes turned and found that the spiritual treasures he put aside were gone, and the small porcelain bottles were also half missing.

Was thiefed? Su Tang was very annoyed. He was preparing to carefully understand the three spiritual treasures. What is the quality and how good it is to grow. He still needs to understand them before he can understand them.

Su Tang suddenly stood up, then released his spiritual thoughts, put the remaining spiritual herbs and porcelain bottles into the ring, and then looked forward along the footprints left in the grass.

After walking more than a thousand meters away, I saw a small path ahead, and the footprints disappeared here. Su Tang observed carefully for a moment and found a new string of horseshoe prints, stretching forward.

Then, Su Tang's figure turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards the direction where the horse's hoof prints stretched.

He actually dared to steal his spiritual treasure. He couldn't bear this kind of thing

In just over a dozen breaths, Su Tang had already escaped more than a hundred miles away. His body suddenly stopped, then turned over and flew towards the direction he came.

His speed has far exceeded the limit that the world can understand. No matter what method the person who steals his things uses, it is impossible to pull him so far. The only reasonable explanation is that the man turned to another direction halfway.

Flying until the place where he released the Nine Dragon Lantern, there was still no one. Su Tang became more and more angry, turned around again, and flew forward again.

This time, Su Tang deliberately deviated a little, hoping that the scope of his search would become larger, but he still couldn't find anything.

More than half an hour passed in a blink of an eye. Su Tang had searched the territory of nearly a hundred miles, but still found nowhere.

Su Tang felt a little helpless. If the person who stole his spiritual treasure was a very powerful practitioner, he would definitely sense the fluctuations of spiritual power and could not find anything, which proved that the aura emitted by the man was very weak, and at most it was equivalent to ordinary warriors in the human world.

After pondering for a while, Su Tang had to choose to give up. At this time, he saw a large stone house in the distance. The stone house looked very dilapidated and should have been abandoned.

Su Tang turned around and rushed towards the stone house.

Soon, he landed in front of the stone house and looked up and down. This should be the place used by villagers to worship. There was also a mud fetus covered with countless cracks in the stone house.

Su Tang walked slowly towards the stone house. As soon as he entered the door, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed drastically. He heard waves of wailing sounds in his ears, and countless twisted ghosts rushed out of the stone house and surrounded him.

Su Tang sneered, then shouted: "Go"

Boom... The sound of a magical thought rushed into the stone house like thunder, and instantly collapsed the back wall, swept through the bamboo forest behind the yard, and more than half of the bamboos were pulled up by the strong wind.

The wailing sounds and twisted ghosts all disappeared without a trace. Su Tang strode into the stone house and walked towards a ragged plaque in the corner of the wall, then shattered the plaque.

A half-foot-high grass was exposed under the plaque, and Su Tang leaned down and stabbed into the ground like a knife. Then he gently pulled up the grass to the roots.

If the other party did not use such a method, he might not be able to discover it. However, if he used spiritual power to cause spiritual power fluctuations, then he would definitely not be able to escape in front of him.

The rhizome of the grass is a bit like a sweet potato. The strange thing is that the sweet potato-like rhizome actually produces facial features and limbs. After falling behind Su Tang's palm, the stem kept struggling and twisting.

"Ha... you have scared away many people with this trick? Otherwise, this place wouldn't have become so dilapidated." Su Tang said lightly, then he used a slight force to his fingertips, and with a click, the stem was broken into two by Su Tang.
Chapter completed!