Standing in the backyard of his residence, Zhang Yu saw a row of five large boxes, which were sent by the chief of the Golden Finger tribe.
When attacking a certain stronghold in Chaoming City, he found a statue of a god that contained energy. This made him think that the worship of the two gods in Chaoming City existed in legends, and many tribes in this city still retain some ancient festival customs. Source energy exists.
It's just that he didn't have time to search slowly at that time, so he asked the chief to collect it for him.
Now it seems that this man has done a good job and is very caring. He has fulfilled his request very well, and it can be seen that there are many items in it that belong to private collections, and they are carefully preserved and secure.
It's no wonder that Shen Weijun and Chao Mingcheng communicated with this person, and his work was indeed very appropriate.
After looking at it for a while, he stretched out his hand and took out a bronze sculpture of a bird and beast from one of the boxes. He felt the heat flow on it continuously rushing towards him. After a while, the heat flow disappeared, and the object turned into a bird in his hand. A group of debris, flowing down from the fingers.
He felt it, and Shen Yuan added a little bit.
Glancing again, he paused, and a statue emerged. This is a wooden ocelot statue, its posture and shape are somewhat similar to the statue seen on Kigris Peak.
At this time, he felt a little strange under his feet, he looked down, but it was Mr. Miao Dan who touched his feet and meowed at him.
Zhang Yudao: "Do you want the same one?"
He thought for a while, and with a casual move, a bamboo branch flew into his hand, his wrist flicked, leaving only a small half in his hand, the fracture was oblique and flat, like a carving knife, and then he randomly took an ordinary god wood statue Come over and carve on it.
But after a while, a vivid statue of a leopard cat appeared in his hands. It stared ahead, with focused eyes, light footsteps, slightly arched back, and a high tail, as if there was some prey in front of it.
Although the statue is dead, it can be seen that the whole maintains a dynamic.
He put the statue on the stone table beside him, Miao Danjun jumped up, walked around the statue, and finally moved up carefully, touched the tip of the statue's nose with his soft nose, and let out a small sound cry.
Zhang Yu looked at it for a moment, then turned his head, and continued to examine the contents of these boxes. Apart from a few containing active energy, there are also many valuable books that can enrich his ancient knowledge.
And after looking through all the items roughly, he found that half a day had passed before he knew it.
So he called Li Qinghe and asked him to pack the things here, and prepare some pills for Mr. Miao Dan, and then called Xia Jian who was in the living room, held it in his hand, and went back to the quiet room to meditate went.
Somewhere in the southeast of Ruiguang City, in an ordinary house, Zhan Zhitong is arranging books and carefully placing them by category on the newly built bookcase.
Because he reported the matter of the God of Balance before, the Xuanfu regarded him as meritorious, so he returned the bag of gold coins to him, and gave him another reward. He pooled some more money and moved out of the dilapidated courtyard. , lived here.
After tidying up all the books, he went to fetch a basin of water, wiped Mr. Zhan's lower body, and washed his face. Just as he was about to sit down and have a cup of tea, he heard a knock on the door outside.
Zhan Zhitong thought he was a neighbor nearby, and he had only moved here for a few days. These neighbors saw that it was not easy for him to take his old father alone, so they would send him some things from time to time and help him, for which he was very grateful.
So he said "Here we are", stood up, walked to the front yard, and opened the door, but was startled when he saw the person coming.
This is a young man in his twenties, wearing a black smock, with exquisite facial features. Under the sea, there are two scarlet eyes, and when you look closely at the clothes, they seem to be floating like smoke.
The visitor looked at him with scarlet eyes and said, "Is it Mr. Zhan?"
Although this person had some visions, Zhan Zhitong was not an uninformed person. He replied calmly: "It's me, what's the matter with your honor?"
The young man in black said: "I want you to translate something."
Zhan Zhitong looked at him, took a step sideways, and said, "Come in and sit down."
The young man in black stepped into the house.
Zhan Zhitong invited him to the living room, made him a cup of tea, and asked, "What do you need to translate?"
The young man in black took out a piece of paper and handed it to him.
Zhan Zhitong glanced at it, and was a little surprised that the words written on it turned out to be ancient heaven.??¡±
Zhan Zhitong tried to ask: "Teacher Zhang?"
Young Xuanxiu said: "Yes."
Only then did Zhan Zhitong feel relieved, so he followed him to the academy. It didn't take long before he stopped in front of Zhang Yu's residence. The young Xuanxiu said: "Zhan Shaolang, please come in, the teacher is waiting for you inside."
After thanking him, he walked inside until he reached the living room. Seeing Zhang Yu standing there, he came up and bowed, and said solemnly, "Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Yu raised his sleeves and said, "Zhan Shaolang, please sit down and talk."
Zhan Shaolang gave another salute, and sat down at a guest seat beside him.
After Zhang Yu sat down at the main seat, he said: "Zhan Shaolang, I have read your letter and I have a general understanding of the reason, but you said that the young man killed three people in an instant, and one of them may be the Shenwei." military?"
Comrade Zhan Zhi said: "Yes." He took out the spar from his sleeve and put it on the coffee table, "If it wasn't for those people, I even suspect it was just a dream."
Zhang Yu looked away, and in Zhan Zhitong's surprised eyes, the thing slowly floated up to him, and after looking at it, he nodded and said: "It is indeed a god's robe."
He changed his mind, looked at the description of clothes and appearance, this person is probably the disciple of Xuanshou, did he come to Ruiguang City at this time, just to translate those words?
At this moment, Zhan Zhitong seemed to have thought of something, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and said, "This is the Tianxia Xuanshu I wrote down."
Zhang Yu took it over, he glanced at it, his eyes moved slightly, what was involved in it seemed to be a chaotic secret method of cultivation?
Zhan Zhitong hesitated for a moment, and then said: "There is one more thing. Before the man left, he asked me if someone could translate these words accurately. I thought of Mr. Zhang, but I didn't say it, but the man said 'He knows'. I always feel that this person seems to read my mind."
Zhang Yudan said: "I'm not sure whether that person can see through Shaolang's mental activities, but you were indeed given a hint by him, so you came to me right away."
He glanced at the paper again, "That person should want to use your hand to bring these mysterious books to me, so that if I can understand them, I have already remembered them in my heart, and he only needs to come to find them again. I can do it."
Zhan Zhitong was shocked when he heard the words, he immediately stood up, bowed heavily, and said apologetically, "Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry, I didn't know it would be like this."
Zhang Yudao: "This has nothing to do with you, Zhan Shaolang. Your choice now is correct. As for whether that person will come to me, even without you, if he is interested, he can still find out. But now you tell me first, I will at least return Have a defense."
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