The best little magician in the countryside

Chapter 1087 Little guy, you need to grow up quickly

In terms of medicine, Emperor Yan has three great treasures.

One of them is Sunburnt Dragon Eyes.

The second Yandi needle.

As for the third...

Facing Chang He's curious gaze, Jiang Chen smiled faintly: "This third treasure is infinitely more powerful than the first two!"

Hearing this, Chang He was even more curious, and asked again and again: "How powerful is it?"

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, and said with a mysterious expression: "It's so powerful, I can't use any words to describe it."

Chang He's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "What the hell is that?"

Jiang Chen looked at him seriously: "I don't know either!"

"I……"

Chang He's expression collapsed suddenly, and he scolded with distorted features: "Then you still look so exaggerated?"

"Because even I don't know, that treasure must be more powerful and exaggerated than Zhilong Tong and Yandi Needle." Jiang Chen spread his hands and said, "Since that's the case, then what's wrong with my description like this? "

"I..." Chang He blushed, and said falteringly: "Every time you pretend to be serious, you are speechless!"

"Correct it, that's called irrefutable!" Jiang Chen patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

The corner of Chang He's mouth twitched twice, he suddenly didn't want to chat with Jiang Chen anymore.

I always feel that if he talks about this matter again, his IQ will be ruthlessly trampled by Jiang Chen!
Looking down at the fourth grid: "Hey, why is there a modern object next to this thing?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen stared at it.

In the fourth grid is something similar to a bamboo slip, and next to the bamboo slip is a piece of yellow satin.

Jiang Chen picked up the two things and opened the bamboo slips first.

"It's empty and nothing is written."

When Jiang Chen opened it, Chang He also came over.

When he saw that the bamboo slips were empty, he showed a look of displeasure.

Jiang Chen looked at Chang He: "Are you blind?"

"Why am I blind?" Chang He asked holding back his anger.

Jiang Chen pointed to the bamboo slips: "It's densely packed with words, but you actually said it's empty?"

Chang He froze for a moment, then looked at the bamboo slips again.

"Where are the words? Why can't I see any of them?" Chang He raised his head: "You are not kidding me, are you? This bamboo slip is so smooth that it can almost reflect your shadow."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen frowned.

He could see that there were a lot of characters written on the bamboo slips, but they were all in traditional Chinese, with cumbersome strokes and engraved on them. Even if you couldn't see the characters, you could still see the inscriptions.

But why couldn't Chang He see anything?

He was silent for a while, staring at the bamboo slips.

Traditional characters are not difficult for Jiang Chen who often reads ancient books and medical books.

After one or two minutes, Jiang Chen already understood the general content on the bamboo slips.

What was described on the bamboo slips was an apology letter, but it was not entirely an apology, because there was still some resentment and resentment between the lines.

It probably means that the person who wrote the bamboo slips entered here by mistake at a certain time in a certain year.

Then he saw the box, and also saw the stone house and stone courtyard that Jiang Chen had entered.

However, the door was right in front of him, but no matter how he walked in, he couldn't get in.

He saw strange creatures in the courtyard, and saw figures walking around in the house.

He yelled, but no one answered.

He tried his best to reach the things in the courtyard, but he couldn't get them out of the courtyard no matter how hard he tried.

A few days later, he still couldn't shake it in the slightest.

He walked over to the box.

I saw the baby inside.

He tried to pick it up, but every item would return to the box before he picked it up for a few seconds.

When Jiang Chen saw this, he could feel that person's pain, unwillingness and anger from those handwriting.

In this regard, he also has some empathy.

Because, just like when he couldn't understand the animal skin before, he subconsciously told himself that it was a treasure, but he just couldn't understand it!

And this person clearly knows that the box and the stone house are all treasures, but he just can't get them!
However, he didn't take nothing in the end.

In the last few lines, the person wrote: After tossing and turning for several days, I finally got something, but this thing was not passed down by the people in the stone house.

Basically, he only took one of the two boxes.

And this one was not put in by those people in the stone house.

Jiang Chen deeply sympathized with this person's experience, but also secretly thanked him.

It is also thanks to him that he did not enter the stone house and did not take away the treasure inside.

Otherwise, the current Jiang Chen would have to go out empty-handed.

But at the same time he was a little curious.

What exactly is in the fourth grid?
According to Jiang Chen's cognition, most of the things he got just now should not be regarded as products of the barbaric era.

For example, Tianzhu, such as the ax and dagger made of unknown material.

As for the Emperor Yan needle, it should not be with the people in the stone house, because it belongs to Emperor Yan.

Since the person who wrote the bamboo slips can come here and see the stone house and the stone courtyard, it means that his strength must be very high.

Then according to his eyesight, he should be able to see that these things are not the things of the people in the stone house, right?

Well, even without mentioning these.

Why can't he take these objects away, but can he take away the things in the fourth grid?

While daydreaming, Jiang Chen unfolded the yellow silk satin in the other hand.

There are red handwritings on the silk and satin, which should be written with blood. The handwriting is very neat and beautiful.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

It read: People from outside, I know that the things in this space are reserved for those who are really destined, but I stumbled in by mistake, and I really didn't want to return empty-handed, so I worked hard to collect the treasure in the fourth space in the bag.

My actions are really inappropriate, but as a mortal, it is unavoidable to be vulgar. If one day someone who is really destined to come here, and also deeply feels that the treasures in the fourth grid are indispensable, you can come and find me in the Luo clan.

The final signature name is: Luo Guiyi!

"A member of the Luo family?"

Chang He could see the handwriting on the silk.

When he saw the last line of writing and the signer, Chang He showed a look of surprise.

After being surprised, he hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, my family's ancestors have guarded the Dengtian Corridor and the Treasure Pavilion for generations, and besides us, it is impossible for anyone to come in. How did this Luo Guiyi come in?"

Jiang Chen pointed to the silk and said: "This Luo Guiyi said that he came in by mistake. Maybe there are other entrances here that your family doesn't know about."

"Impossible." Chang He scratched his head: "We come here almost every year to investigate. I have basically been here with my dad since I was a teenager."

As he said that, he pointed to the signer: "More importantly, I also know a little about the Luo family. I have never heard of the name Luo Guiyi."

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and said: "Looking at the bloodstains and the words Luo Guiyi used when writing, he should not be a person in the past five or sixty years, and it is even said that this person may not be alive now."

Chang He narrowed his eyes and muttered: "Then I don't know if I say that, after all, I'm not yet 50 years old."

Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to those, it doesn't really matter if anyone comes in here.

After all, he already has the real inheritance and treasure in his pocket.

The only thing he wonders now is what kind of treasure Luo Guiyi took from the fourth grid!
"It seems that after the grievances of the Luo clan are settled, we have to find an opportunity to ask their old patriarch about the treasure in the fourth grid."

Jiang Chen understood what Luo Guiyi said.

Luo Guiyi took the treasure because he was unwilling to return empty-handed.

But this person is not a person with an open eye, because he also said that if there is a predestined person, that is, Jiang Chen, if he really wants the treasure in the fourth grid, he can go to the Luo clan to ask him for it...

While daydreaming, Jiang Chen also put the silk and bamboo slips in his pocket.

Turning to look at Chang He, he said: "We have got all the treasures, we should go out too, lest Shabi and Master Tu are in a hurry."

Chang He nodded: "It's time to go, but..."

"But what?" Jiang Chen asked.

Chang He smiled melancholy: "However, this may also be the last time I come in, and it may be the last time people from our family come here."

"Dengtian Corridor will always be here, and we won't destroy it, so how could it be the last time to come in?" Jiang Chen laughed.

The corner of Chang He's mouth twitched: "There is a saying from the ancestors, when someone who is destined to take away the inheritance, our tribe will not be able to enter it again, otherwise we will not enter reincarnation for life after life."

"The theory of reincarnation is unbelievable." Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Furthermore, there are mysteries and laws left by those powerful people in this ascension corridor. Will come again."

Chang He sighed, picked up the box and walked out, muttering: "The person who can reach the realm may be you, but I...how can it be possible."

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched twice.

This statement... seems to have some truth.

After all, Chang He is just an ordinary person.

He turned his head to look at the almost invisible stone house and stone courtyard, then bowed deeply again, then turned his head and walked towards the front steps...

And just when Jiang Chen and Chang He walked up the steps and moved slowly towards the top.

Four illusory figures appeared in the stone house that had not completely dissipated.

The four looked at each other and smiled, and one of them said: "This little guy is really interesting, he even thought that he was pregnant! If other cultivators hear about it, don't laugh your ass off!"

The person next to him laughed: "It's no wonder he said that. Nowadays, the spiritual energy in the outside world is weak, and there are very few people who can practice it. He can understand it if he doesn't understand."

"That's right, but since this little guy has appeared, it means that the person behind him is probably about to reappear."

Hearing this, the four people looked at each other, and the person on the left said in a deep voice: "Hundreds of clans are now alive, and the spiritual energy is revived. I am afraid that those things we suppressed in the past will come back again!"

During the conversation, the four of them showed serious expressions.

However, the final solemnity turned into a deep sigh.

One of them looked at the direction where Jiang Chen was going: "We are people who should have dissipated a long time ago, and the reason why we still exist is just waiting for someone to take away the inheritance we left behind."

"Yeah, all hope can only be placed on that little guy just now."

At the end of the words, the figures of the four faded away a lot. Before they completely dissipated, Qiqi looked at the place where Jiang Chen left: "Little guy, you need to grow up quickly!"

(End of this chapter)