Douluo's Gourd

"I thought it was just a ground collapse caused by an ordinary explosion and shock, but I didn't expect that there is a different world below.

Beneath the crack was a small garden.

Ah, no, that's not very accurate, because the small garden is only a corner of the ruins. The area we have proven so far includes a small square, three courtyards and a garden. "

Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his head, "What do the ruins look like? It shouldn't be the countless organs, the poisonous poison that the undead are seeking, and the big rice dumplings hiding in the coffin."

"The ones you mentioned are only found in tombs, and they are fake tombs set up by big families to prevent others from stealing tombs." He Muyu picked up the teacup and took a sip, moistening his throat a little. "According to Qianjiying's investigation, it has been confirmed that it is The remains of 5000 years ago, and many things inside are relatively well preserved, which has great research value."

"Have you found any treasures inside, for example, jewels and gold piled up in the room..." It can be seen that Wang Daniu also grew up reading novels.

He Muyu thought for a while: "There are no gems, but I heard that there are some unfashionable antiques in it, and those are quite valuable."

After answering a few more questions, everyone slowly calmed down from the excited treasure hunting atmosphere.

"Although it's a bit impolite to say that." Wang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "However, the relics have already been taken over by the army. Cousin, why did you tell us such details, we are just irrelevant personnel."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't believe that this cousin traveled thousands of miles just to tell a story to them, and to be honest, the story was quite boring.

Do you want them to help?Please, as long as you have a slightly normal head, it is impossible to have such thoughts.

That's the base camp of the military region, and the number of soul saints should at least start at double digits, so there's no need to worry about a few soul kings.

He Muyu's expression at this time is a bit rich, four points embarrassed, three points tangled, two points helpless, and one point annoyed that someone has exposed it.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, not as harmonious as before, Wang Xiaofeng seemed not to notice, picked up the cup on the tea table, and blew lightly.

"Xiao Yu came to ask the old man for my help." He Qiming coughed twice, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"You silly girl, if you want the old man's help, just say it straight, and tell stories in a roundabout way."

He Muyu raised his chin slightly, and grinned, revealing his silver teeth: "Isn't that, I'm afraid you won't agree."

"Afraid that I don't agree?" He Qiming smacked his lips, and his eyes that seemed to have become cloudy widened slightly, "Oh? It seems that he didn't want the old man to make a move, but rather a certain treasure at home."

"Hey, I just want to borrow that secret book at home." He Muyu stuck out her tongue.

Although He Fei blew up a relic, but the merits and demerits do not offset, so as an instructor, she has now been suspended.

If it wasn't for being involved by that idiot, she would have to be retired if she didn't want to make a contribution, so she wouldn't show others the secrets of the family.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the 27-year-old aunt in front of him who was still pretending to be cute, rubbed her shoulders with aversion, and quickly turned to look at Nitya beside her to wash her eyes.

Nidia blinked in confusion.

He Muyu explained, "Although a large part of the outer area has been discovered, the door leading to the inner area is locked by a very complicated soul tool, which has been unable to be cracked.

However, I have seen similar glyphs in the above ancient text in the secret book at home, so I want to borrow it for a few days to see if I can speed up the cracking speed. "

As the foundation of a family, secret books are naturally impossible to lend out.

But seeing He Qiming's complexion constantly changing, it seems that there has been a turning point?Wang Xiaofeng's family didn't make a sound, it had nothing to do with them anyway.

He Qiming was silent for a while, and then slowly stood up from the chair, but it seemed that his back was not as stiff as before: "Secret book, take it if you want, it's not a rare thing anyway.

Come along, I think you are also very curious. "

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay. Actually, they were not curious at all, but the old man said so, and everyone followed to the second floor.

There was a statue in the aisle. He Qiming held down the statue's left hand and turned half a circle left and right, only to hear a soft sound coming from the top.

Everyone looked up subconsciously, and saw a big black hole in the roof at some point, a ladder slipped from the hole, and stood vertically in front of He Qiming.

Wang Xiaofeng exclaimed: "It's completely impossible to tell from the outside that there is another floor here!"

"There's nothing to make a fuss about. The space above is a bit small, just wait." He Qiming climbed up very calmly, and climbed down with a wooden box after a while.

The wooden box was placed on the table, and the lock on it turned out to be some kind of soul guide, and He Qiming opened it after inputting soul power.

Snapped!

Everyone gathered together and looked inside. The small wooden box was filled with dozens of booklets, some new and some old, but He Qiming didn't even look at them. He carefully picked up the pile of books and put them aside, pushing the bottom of the box.

There was actually a mechanism at the bottom of the box. After the compartment was pushed open, a book that looked very old finally appeared in front of everyone.

Wang Xiaofeng glanced curiously at the so-called family inheritance secret book. The cover is very simple, with three distorted symbols, it should be some kind of ancient text, um, I can't understand it at all.

"The soul skills and skills handed down by our He family were all created after studying this secret book. This is our root." He Qiming touched the cover and burst into tears.

My eldest son is a martial idiot, he only cares about fighting, and the second son only wants to open a shop to make money, and the two sons who are most likely to inherit the family are like this, let alone the other daughter and son who are less angry.

The He family has no successors, so instead of slowly severing it, it is better to donate it to the empire.

Different from He Qiming, Wang Xiaofeng was looking at the booklet beside him with bright eyes.

Originally, the purpose of coming to the Star Luo Empire was to use Dai Mubai's identity to go to the Imperial Library to view those rare copies and secret collections of classics, enrich the knowledge, and then perfect the rest of the Baji.

His current knowledge no longer supports his further research.

But I didn't expect that there was an opportunity to learn from here.

Although the ancient books are precious, the thoughts of the ancestors are the most precious wealth, and the spark of thinking collision is what he needs.

He Muyu was still comforting the old man, Wang Xiaofeng leaned over to He Li and pointed to the brochure beside him and asked in a low voice: "Let me see if it's okay."

After all, his surname is not He, so it is better to ask clearly before watching, otherwise it would be bad to cause conflicts hastily.

He Li waved her hand and said indifferently: "Look at it casually, it's not worth much anyway."

Wang Xiaofeng randomly picked out a booklet that looked relatively new, and the cover was finally filled with no obscure ancient texts this time.

"Intent to Heaven?"