Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 105 Modern New Discovery, Was there a Feast of Gods in the Pre-Qin Dynasty?
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There are faint lights shining in the tall buildings.

The old man on duty in the security room at the entrance was sitting on a chair, dozing off intermittently, the low-power electric fan was whirring and whirring, and he didn't know what dream he had, and his saliva was drooling all over the floor.

This is the Shan'an Library, which is one of the libraries with the richest collection of books in the Shan area.

In the silence of the night, the entire park is shrouded in cameras with no blind spots.

It has been more than ten years since a thief came here, which is why the old man dozed off.

The silvery white moonlight sprinkled on the earth, adding a bit of coldness to this thousand-year-old land.

But in this huge library that has not been patronized by thieves for more than ten years, today it has encountered a guest that has never been seen before.
'Plung flutter~'

There was the sound of flapping wings in the sky.

A huge night owl is flapping its wings and flying from a distance.

Its wingspan is extremely wide, about 120 centimeters when it is unfolded, and a pair of sharp long claws are shining coldly like scimitars, it is the king from the night sky.

But at this time, the king of the night sky seems to be in a bad state.

It looks like it has just experienced a big battle, a lot of smooth feathers on its buttocks have fallen off, there are obviously a few deep scars on its legs, and it seems that its head has been scratched a few times, although it was not fatal, but from its limp As you can see in the flapping of the wings, it's not that good.

And behind this flapping night owl, there is a cluster of golden hair fluttering in the wind
"Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka."

The culprit, Huang Pizi, was lying behind the huge night owl, enjoying the night wind.

It came back with the archaeological team in Qilian Mountains.

After taking a free ride, I don't know whether it was too tired to kneel on the ground for more than ten days, or it was too full to eat before leaving, so it just fell asleep in the backpack in a daze.

When it woke up, it returned to the place where its dream started.

In this familiar ancient Xianyang museum, the weasel could clearly sense that besides those pills, there were many more treasures, and from a long distance, they could see their colorful light spots scattered in the air.

Unceremoniously, it was another devouring meal.

After eating these light spots, Huang Pizi began to dream about the many treasures in Qilian Mountain.

For the fully psychic weasel, many patrol dogs are no longer useful. If it wants, it can easily twist off these animals whose reminder ratio is more than ten times larger.

But the weasel did not act rashly.

Because it knows that its current self is not enough to be so arrogant.

It took the lead in hiding near the ancient Xianyang Museum for more than ten days.

During this period of time, the weasels sneaked around in crowded places every day, carefully listening to and observing human conversations.

After taking the Third Transformation Fortune Huiling Pill, the weasel's IQ was no longer what it used to be, and it had the potential to transform into a demon.

In just a few days, the weasel can already easily understand what people mean when they speak.

And from the words of many old archaeologists, Huang Pizi also understood what the other two shining things were.

One of the long strips, which makes its eyes hurt just by looking at it, is called 'Ding Qin Sword'.

This seems to be the owner of the pair of eyes, that is, the sword of Ying Zheng who made those pills.

For this sword, the weasel was full of awe, and instead of leaning forward, he kowtowed a few times respectfully, and then left cautiously.

And the other six things spread out are the things excavated in the Qilian Mountains this time, they call it the Golden Silk Jade Bamboo Slips.

Regarding the six gold-thread jade and bamboo slips, the weasel didn't know what the purpose was at first, but just stood by and swallowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth emitted by them.

But one day, when it huddled in the corner, and heard an old archaeologist frowning here and recite the words on one of the golden jade and bamboo slips, it immediately stunned the weasel.

Because as those words melted into his ears, Weasel felt that his whole body seemed to be active, as if soaking in a hot spring, and an indescribable sense of comfort and joy flooded into his mind.

Its blood is speeding up, its breathing is becoming longer, and its strength is gradually increasing
After the old archaeologist finished reading the words on the Jinsi Yuzhu bamboo slips, the whole weasel trembled!
treasure!

This is definitely an unprecedented treasure!
After waiting here for a long time and listening to the corner for a long time, the weasel realized that this seemed to be the handwriting of that ancient great man Ying Zheng!
This thing seems to be more precious, and he called it a 'cultivation method'!
It seems that after practicing, one can become a fairy and a god, calling the wind and the rain!

Immortal!

Become a god!

After hearing this, the weasel suddenly became excited!

Although it has only been a few days since I realized that humans can speak, weasels still have some concepts about gods and the like!

Combined with the previous scene that happened to him, the weasel almost jumped three feet high excitedly!

It is indeed something left by the ancient great figures!
It actually still works!
Pills, Swords, Pill Stoves, Golden Silk Yuzhu Slips
It is only a little bit of power left, and it can achieve such a great fortune!

How powerful is this ancient emperor named Yingzheng!
The admiration in my heart grew more and more, and the respect was beyond words.

And one day, I, the weasel, can actually become a fairy!

The excited weasel has taken root here, studying here every day how to practice these six exercises.

Even in order to learn more cultivation methods, the weasel spent more than ten days teaching himself human characters!
However, to the weasel's disappointment, it seemed that he could not learn all of these cultivation methods, but only one.

If you want to learn the second type, you have to break up everything you have learned before and practice again. This is a great pity for the weasel.

And in the process of practice, it seems that there are five-color light spots around, only in this way can the best effect be achieved.

It has to be said that the conditions are very harsh.

But while doing so, the effect of cultivation is also very significant.

But in just a few days, the weasel felt that he had been reborn.

Whether it is responsiveness, adaptability, speed, strength, or defense, all have been greatly improved in all directions!

It directly skyrocketed several times!
Now the weasel feels like he can even compete with the biggest bear in the forest for food!

At the same time, its voice began to change gradually, and it no longer just made a 'Ka Ka Ka' sound like before.

But the good times didn't last long. The colorful light spots in the Ancient Xianyang Museum were gradually absorbed by it. If you want to continue to practice, you can only wait for these treasures to slowly separate out the five-color light spots.

After the five-color light spots disappeared, the weasel found that his cultivation state had entered an unprecedented stagnation state.

Helpless, the weasel can only look around for the existence of five-color light spots.

Of course, the weasel is not just looking around, after more than a month of social influence, the weasel has gradually understood many things.

For example, all the places where there are many five-color light spots are related to the respected ancient great man Ying Zheng.

Another example is that human beings have a place called 'library', which has all the answers.

It didn't take long for the weasel to find the location of the Shan area library through a map of the city of Shan area hanging in the office.

Then set foot on the road to the library in Shanxi District.

As for how this night owl got here, it was purely because the weasel had just run a few steps, and it rushed down desperately, with the excitement and joy of discovering the food in both eyes.

During its long life in the jungle, one of the most feared natural enemies of the weasel was the night owl. Now that it has managed to turn itself into a home, how can it be used to it?
"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka ~"

The weasel grinned grimly, and immediately turned around, grabbing the night owl out of the air with one paw.

The poor night owl didn't understand what was going on at all, and hit his head on the ground.

While the blood flowed everywhere, the sky turned dizzy.

It fluttered its wings and wanted to leave, but was dragged to the ground by a weasel that was much smaller than it. No matter how it flapped its wings, it was useless.

The night owl was pressed to the ground and beaten violently, and the night owl became a miserable migrant bird.

Under the starry sky, the weasel calculated the direction based on the map it saw earlier, and commanded the night owl to move forward.

Running so fast for a distance of tens of kilometers made Night Owl shiver from exhaustion.

There is no other way, but if you slow down a bit, the weasel will grab its back with one paw and pluck it out without mercy.

Just when it was about to fail, the weasel finally arrived at its destination.

It was a silent building.

'Ka Ka Ka Ka! ! '

Hearing the excited order from the weasel behind him, Night Owl landed without saying a word.

'Clap! '

It lightly landed on the roof of the Shan'an Library. The weasel looked around, and after confirming that it had come to the library, it waved its paw.

Seeing this, the night owl flapped its wings and fled in a panic as if it had been pardoned, and swore that it would never catch a weasel again in this life.

Ignoring the battered night owl, the weasel looked around and quickly identified the location of the main building.

It climbed over silently, looking at the closed library, it came to a glass door in a corner, stretched out its claws, and gently drew a circle on the glass.

There was a piercing sound of cutting glass.

Not long after, a small hole appeared on the huge glass window.

The weasel got in quietly.

'patta~'

A slight sound resounded in the silent room, and there was a smell of books in the air, which the weasel liked very much.

It climbed up the bookshelf, and the night was no reason to stop it from searching. Under the dark night, the weasel's golden pupils glowed, reflecting everything into its eyes.

No searching in vain.

The weasel began to search carefully for all the books about the First Emperor Yingzheng in the library.

In just one night, the weasel read hundreds of different books.

But what makes it a little frustrating is that there is no news about the buried objects of the first emperor.

Regrouping, Weasel did not give up.

In the next period of time, the weasel has been rummaging around in the library.

Whether it is day or night, it is tirelessly looking for traces of Ying Zheng.

And I don't know whether it's because the animal's physique is good or because it has practiced Ying Zheng's cultivation method. The weasel never sleeps, but it also maintains its full energy.

In order to avoid unnecessary incidents, when flipping through books during the day, it will not flip through in front of many humans, and will even avoid cameras. This kind of action is nothing to a psychic weasel.

But what makes the weasel a little helpless is that no matter what, it can't find any traces of Yingzheng's ancient burial objects.

There is a place called Terracotta Warriors and Horses. Weasels ran away overnight after discovering it, but when they arrived, they found nothing.

Not to mention the rich five-color light spots, there are only one or two scattered light spots in the sky here, which is less than in the city.

In desperation, the weasel returned to the Shaanxi area and began to try to find traces.

But this time, instead of returning to the library, the weasel went to the Shanxi Museum.

It turned around in this museum, and finally came to a place full of books.

Looking at these pieces of ancient books, Weasel's eyes were shining brightly, and he continued to read without saying a word.

It's not very frizzy, but imitating the movements of many old professors, carefully flipping through these.

The sun rises and sets, the stars rise and set.

Weasel's patience was very good, and he didn't mean to be impatient at all. He continued to search for traces calmly.

And God always favors hardworking people.

After spending another full week here, the weasel finally found a valuable trace about the ancient great man Shi Huang in an ancient book.

Under the night, a pair of golden eyes of the weasel exudes a faint light in the darkness.

[The sky is bright and the air is clear, the breeze is warm, there are many ministers, and the sky is covered with heavy snow]

【The king of Qin climbed above the sky, based on the peak of Taihua, entertained all parties, the grand occasion was prosperous, and granted the gods and gods of all the gods and gods of the Qin Dynasty! 】

Looking at this not-so-long record, Weasel muttered silently.

"Kaka (Huashan)?"

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka (there are traces of a big man here)?"

"Ka Ka Ka (also sealed the god position)?"

(End of this chapter)