525, the mysterious secret recipe for making weapons
Although the Holy Judge is exaggerating his achievements, it is true that only he can enter that mysterious place.
Without the Holy Judge to lead the way, it would be difficult for even Zhou Shu to enter that place.
When the Holy Judge led Tongguan City and Shenbing City into that mysterious place, Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing and others were all shocked.
"This is not a small world, but it exists independently..."
Zhang Guoqing observed the surrounding environment and said in a deep voice.
"This place is more like a space forcibly cut out by some powerful person, completely isolated from the outside world."
Mi Ziwen felt it carefully and said.
"Stop guessing."
The Holy Judge said, "I have studied here for tens of thousands of years, but I haven't found anything.
If you can spot any clues when you first come in, you’ve seen a ghost.”
"Tens of thousands of years? You said this place has existed for tens of thousands of years?"
Meng Bai opened his mouth and said.
"At least."
The Holy Judge nodded and said, "In the past tens of thousands of years, I have never seen anyone other than me come here.
So, you don’t have to worry about the safety here.
Even Yang Zhitian and the Transcendents cannot find this place.
The danger Zhang San mentioned will definitely not come here."
"Judge, I have to thank you very much this time."
Mi Ziwen nodded and said.
"You're welcome."
The Holy Judge smiled and said, "Our friendship, why are we talking about this?
Although this place looks a bit desolate, it is actually quite large and can easily accommodate people from the Ancestral Tribe.
However, I have never been to some places, so I think it’s better for you to restrain everyone from running around.
Otherwise, if something goes wrong, I won’t be responsible.”
Although the Holy Judge himself has never encountered danger here, he cannot guarantee whether anyone else will be in danger except him.
Mi Ziwen nodded and said, "That's natural."
After all, they are just guests. It is good to have a place to stay. There is no reason to wander around here.
"Judge, I think there seems to be a palace over there. Did you build it?"
Yon Ziwen couldn't help but asked curiously.
That palace can still be seen even from hundreds of miles away.
As soon as he entered this place, he saw the palace.
"No."
The Holy Judge shook his head. Zhou Shu already knew about this matter, and he felt there was no need to hide it from Mi Ziwen and others.
"It existed when I first came here.
I don't know who built it either.
The Chaos Stardust I told you before was obtained here.
Let me tell you, there is a formation in this palace where you can barter..."
The Holy Judge explained the matter again.
Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing and others were all surprised when they heard this.
They have never heard of this kind of place.
"Since you can barter, does that mean there is someone behind this place?"
Mi Ziwen said in a deep voice.
If there is someone behind this place, then the safety mentioned by the Holy Judge will be questionable.
Mi Ziwen has never been accustomed to placing his destiny in the hands of others.
Knowing yourself and your enemy is his consistent principle.
Just when the holy judge said this, Mi Ziwen had already raised his vigilance.
"That's what I thought at first."
The Holy Judge shrugged and said, "But over the past tens of thousands of years, I have used many methods to test, but I have never found anyone behind this place.
Pavilion Master Zhou has been here before and found nothing unusual."
Has the prince been here?
Mi Ziwen nodded thoughtfully.
Even so, he did not let down his guard.
"General Mi, you don't have to be too suspicious."
The Holy Judge said nonchalantly, "Tongguan City and the City of Divine Weapons are both divine weapons. Even if there are people here, they may not be our opponents.
If you are interested in that palace, I can take you there to see it.
But it’s limited to just a few of you, ordinary people, and there’s no benefit in knowing this.”
The Holy Judge is not afraid that Mi Ziwen and others will know about this matter because he knows Zhou Shu, and Zhou Shu is afraid that Zhou Shu will not hide this kind of thing from others.
However, the Holy Judge also does not want to make this matter public.
It is true that there is no use for him here anymore, but it would not be a good thing if it were made public.
The human heart is always the most difficult thing to predict.
Even if you are as powerful as the Holy Judge, you dare not say that you are not afraid of the complexity of people's hearts.
Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing and others looked at each other.
"It's good to go and have a look."
Mi Ziwen nodded and said.
They don't need to barter.
What the people of the ancestral land lack now is not cultivation resources, or even magical powers.
What they lack is time!
Before Zhou Shu left, he left enough magic weapons to the people of his ancestral land, as well as the inheritance of the art of weapon casting.
In addition, now only the ancestral human race is left in the world, and all resources are at their disposal.
The people of the ancestral land do not need to exchange anything at all.
They just lack enough time to grow.
If given enough time, the human race of the ancestral land will definitely be able to have more saints appear.
The reason why Yon Ziwen wanted to go there to see it was not because he wanted to exchange for something.
He just wanted to see if he could find any clues there.
They braved the disapproval of the world and moved the people from their ancestral land here. For this reason, they gave up the base area they had worked hard to build for more than a hundred years.
If he is not 100% sure of the safety of this place, Yon Ziwen will not be able to feel at ease.
Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing, Shi Songtao and others also had the same idea.
It's a pity that Sun Ping Ping and Yang Hong went to chase Qi Tian and never came back. They don't know whether they caught up or not.
Otherwise, with a few more experts, they might feel more secure.
Now that the number of experts is limited, they can only eliminate some hidden dangers as much as possible.
……
That palace looks very rough, without any luxurious decoration, but it gives people a special feeling.
Although the palace is rough, it is not vulgar.
On the contrary, it exudes a wild beauty.
Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing, Shi Songtao and others all looked at the details of the palace curiously and marveled.
"Judge, did our prince say anything when he first came here?"
Mi Ziwen asked.
"Zhou Shu?"
The Holy Judge thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No.
The first time he came, he was also shocked."
The Holy Judge felt a little proud when he thought about the scene at that time.
There are not many situations that can surprise Zhou Shu.
"Actually, I've checked this place more than once."
The Holy Judge knew what Mi Ziwen and others were thinking, so he said casually, "If there was anything that showed its origin, I would already know it.
You can't find anything."
Before the Holy Judge finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded.
"There are words here!"
When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw Zhang Guoqing squatting on the ground, brushing away the dust on the ground with his hands, staring at the ground intently, and said.
"Text?"
The holy judge was stunned.
Isn’t it a slap in the face?
He has been here so many times, but he has never known what kind of writing there is in this palace.
Taking the first step, the Holy Judge rushed to Zhang Guoqing's side before everyone else.
Looking down, he froze on the spot.
I saw that the ground was densely covered with words, at least tens of thousands of them.
The Holy Judge rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly.
This is impossible.
He has been here countless times.
He carefully inspected every floor tile.
There was absolutely no writing here before. The Holy Judge is extremely certain of this!
Don't doubt a sacred memory. Even if it happened tens of thousands of years ago, the sacred judge will remember it clearly.
Are there any words here? Could he still remember it wrong?
"What text is this?"
Zhang Guoqing frowned. He didn't recognize the words on the ground.
Speaking of which, there are many words in the world.
Even in the secular world, different countries use different words.
Zhang Guoqing can be considered erudite, and he has mastered dozens of languages.
But the words in front of him were not any of the ones he recognized.
Zhang Guoqing didn't think much about it. After all, his knowledge was limited. Others had been practicing longer than him, so they might not be sure if they had seen such writing.
"I don't know."
The Holy Judge frowned and said.
Zhang Guoqing turned his head in surprise, and then looked at Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Shi Songtao and others.
Everyone shook their heads.
"You don't know each other?"
He was a little dumbfounded. When it comes to knowledge, the Holy Judge must have the most knowledge.
He has lived the longest, and he has always been a holy man, knowledgeable and knowledgeable.
If you don’t even know him, then it’s not surprising that others don’t.
"I have seen almost all writing in the world, but I have never seen this kind."
The Holy Judge shook his head and said, "Besides, when I came here last time, there were no words here.
Are you right, this is really a land of ownership?
Someone deliberately came here and wrote so many words to declare their sovereignty?"
The Holy Judge is also confused.
He has discovered this place for tens of thousands of years.
In these tens of thousands of years, he has never seen any trace of anyone here.
Why do we have these this time?
The other party left so many words, but in a language he had never seen before. What does this mean?
Humiliating?
If you want to humiliate me, you have to at least let me understand what you mean, right?
The Holy Judge muttered in his heart.
"It didn't happen before, but now it does."
Mi Ziwen pondered, "Did someone leave these words for us to read?"
"Our coming here was a temporary decision. Could anyone have predicted that we would come here?"
Shi Songtao said doubtfully.
"Forecasting is not necessarily necessary."
There was a look of thought on Mi Ziwen's face.
"Every move we make seems to be irregular, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that someone can bring us here."
Zhang San summoned the people from their ancestral land to move.
And the Holy Judge happens to know this isolated paradise.
If someone calculated step by step, they would indeed know that they would come here.
"If someone is planning this, what is his purpose?"
Mi Ziwen can think of it, and Meng Bai can naturally think of it too.
He thought thoughtfully and said, "Just for us to see these words, why didn't he just show up and tell us?
Moreover, we don’t recognize these words, and we have no way of knowing what he wants to tell us.”
So far, they are not afraid of being plotted against.
Have the people of the ancestral land been plotted against often?
As long as you have enough strength, you can naturally break the situation.
Now, they are surviving on the edge of a knife. One more enemy and one less enemy does not make much difference to them.
"The other party may not have any malicious intentions."
Zhang Guoqing spoke slowly, "Maybe he, like the three Zhang brothers, has unspeakable secrets.
If our previous guess is true, and the spiritual roots of heaven and earth are really the accomplices of the transcendent people, then our every move will be under their surveillance.
Perhaps he did this to hide the consciousness of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth."
Everyone nodded slightly.
There is some truth in saying this.
"The question now is, what do these words mean?"
Mi Ziwen said in a deep voice.
It is almost certain that someone wants to tell them something in this way.
But if they don't know these words, they don't know the content of the words, so everything they say is in vain.
"I think I might know what these words mean."
Suddenly, a hesitant voice sounded.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Shi?"
When everyone heard the sound and looked around, the person who spoke was indeed Shi Songtao.
"Do you know this kind of writing?"
Everyone asked.
"If I read it correctly, what is recorded here should be the secret recipe for making weapons."
Shi Songtao opened his mouth and said.
"The secret recipe for making weapons?"
Everyone had puzzled looks on their faces.
"The master of the pavilion once taught me a secret code used to record the secret recipe for making weapons, and it looked like this."
Shi Songtao said seriously, "There should be nothing wrong."
"Can you forge this magical weapon recorded in the secret recipe for making weapons?"
The Holy Judge asked eagerly.
Now, he has become the most curious person.
He has been to this place countless times over tens of thousands of years, but he has never found any writing.
Now a text suddenly appeared, and he was extremely curious as to who left it and what secret it contained.
If this is the secret recipe for making weapons, then casting the magic weapons may solve the mystery.
Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai and others have the same idea as the Holy Judge.
No matter who left this secret recipe for making weapons, he would never do these things for no reason.
Since it is a secret recipe for forging weapons, if you cast the magic weapons recorded in it, you may be able to get some clues.
"It's hard to say."
Shi Songtao said, "This kind of ciphertext is very difficult, and I can't say that it can be cracked.
Moreover, even if it can be cracked, it may not be possible to cast the magic weapon.
The art of forging weapons is not that simple."
Shi Songtao remembered clearly that when Zhou Shu taught him this cipher text, he said that ordinary magic weapons were not worth recording in cipher text.
In other words, what is worth recording in cipher text is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon.
Even though Shi Songtao was very confident in his weapon-making skills, he did not dare to say that he would be able to forge the magic weapon recorded in the secret text.
After all, he is not the master of the pavilion. If he casts a magic weapon, there is still a chance of failure.
If the master of the pavilion is here, then there will definitely be no problem.
In the Zhubing Road, the Pavilion Master has never failed.
"The art of forging weapons is certainly not simple."
The Holy Judge said, "Otherwise, what would we do to you armor masters?
Zhou Shu is not here. Among you, you are the best at forging weapons, right?
Give it a try!
What if it succeeds?"
The holy judge spoke so straightforwardly that Shi Songtao rolled his eyes.
He can be modest, but the words of the Holy Judge seem to question his skill in forging weapons.
As a weapon maker, you can tolerate anything, but you can never tolerate others looking down on your skills.
We, the armorer, rely on our craftsmanship to make a living. Some people question themselves, is that possible?
"I will try my best to cast the magic weapon recorded in the secret recipe for forging weapons."
Shi Songtao said seriously, "But it will take some time to crack the cipher text.
Casting magic weapons also takes time.
I’m afraid this time won’t be too short.”
"It doesn't matter."
Mi Ziwen said, "Anyway, we have to hide here for a while, and we have nothing else to do during this period.
All of us can fully cooperate with you. If you need anything from us, just ask."
"I won't be polite to you."
Shi Songtao said, "I may not be able to do it alone.
Judging from this secret text, the material resources required to cast this magical weapon are probably quite large."
"What we are most in need of right now is the materials for making weapons."
Mi Ziwen said.
To use a saying that Zhou Shu liked to say in the past, that is the human race in the ancestral land, and the only ones who are poor are the mines.
In this vast world, all the mines have no owners, and they can mine them as they please.
After more than a hundred years, the weapons-making materials accumulated by the people of the ancestral land can be described as countless.
Many times, they even have a headache because there is no place to store so many weapons-making materials.
Zhang Guoqing would often think of the fact that there were so many weapons-making materials. Even if Zhou Shu came back, with his character who did not take the materials for weapons seriously, it would probably take many years to use up all the materials for making weapons.<
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"Okay."
Shi Songtao nodded and said, "I will tell you the basic knowledge of the cipher text. I need your help to refer to the cipher text together."
Shi Songtao is very cautious.
The slightest difference in the secret recipe for making a weapon can lead to a huge difference. Any misunderstanding may lead to the failure of making a weapon.
Even if there is no failure, the forged weapon may not be the same magic weapon.
Therefore, he must ensure that the secret recipe for making weapons must be cracked correctly first.
"Say it quickly."
The Holy Judge said impatiently, "I have never heard of the secret recipe for making weapons or any cipher text before. I would like to see what this cipher text is.
This secret recipe for making weapons records what kind of magic weapon it is."
Shi Songtao frowned slightly and looked at Mi Zi, Wen Mengbai and others.
"Say it."
Mi Ziwen pondered for a moment and then said, "The judge is not an outsider either.
Moreover, the prince said that if you want to develop, the most undesirable thing is to be self-conscious.
The prince has always looked down upon the behavior of keeping the inheritance secret.
If he were here, he wouldn't care about teaching the judge the secret text."