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Chapter 5 Divine Soul Fluttering

After another ten minutes, the day's work was finally completed.

Lu Cheng returned to the hotel. While his father was not in the room, he rubbed his fingers vigorously and shouted in a low voice: "Come out! Come out!"

The jade ring quickly appeared! He took off the ring and looked at it quietly under the lamp.

This is a white jade ring. The inside and outside are covered with fine patterns. If you look closely, they look like runes. There are four characters on the outside and ten characters on the inner wall. The characters are clear and interconnected. The strokes are so slender that if you don't look carefully, they look like a painting.

, if you look closely, it looks like runes.

He put the ring back on his ring finger, and it was just the right size.

The more Lu Cheng looked at it, the more he liked it, and thought to himself: "This is a treasure! I'm sure it is a priceless treasure! More than twenty similar rings have been unearthed, and only this one has a particularly large number of words..."

Of course, not even a third of the entire excavation process has been completed, especially one of the two large earth seals has only been excavated, and the other has not yet started. Only God knows how many treasures will be unearthed in the end, and how many jade rings there will be in total.

Already.

"Ahem, my father and I went out for a trip, and we turned out to be thieves! I brought this jade ring back, and there's nothing I can say about it!"

Lu Cheng felt a little ashamed, but he was reluctant to hand it over.

He smiled bitterly in his heart: "I don't know anything about this thing. I'll talk about it after I research it and understand it."

To be honest, the reason why he left the ring was mainly out of curiosity. He had a vague feeling that this ring was involved in the mystery of the tomb site. With it, his destiny would be completely different!

He put the jade ring on his finger and turned it in circles, trying to loosen his mind to connect with it; he put the jade ring close to his forehead, but there was only a cold feeling, no other abnormalities, let alone storage space.

!

He took off the ring again and looked at it close to his eyes.

He felt that the fourteen characters inside and outside were the key to unlocking the mystery.

"Perhaps these words are like opening sesame seeds. Only if you know how to pronounce them can you open them..."

Lu Cheng felt like grass had grown in his heart, always thinking it was a storage ring!

He had this premonition because the cultivation pictures on the stone cairns, the patterns on the altar, and the large tiger, leopard, bear, and phoenix birds, which had been buried for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, were still crystal clear after being unearthed.

The bones, all kinds of magical heresies were connected with cultivation novels, which made him excited.

"Oh, in this day and age, who knows these words?"

"What should I do to open the jade ring? Burn it with fire? Soak it in water? Do I need to drop blood to activate it? In novels, most people drop blood to identify the owner..."

Thinking of this, he started to take action.

He also had an acupuncture kit with him! He took out the alcohol swab, wiped his finger, and then pricked it with a three-edged needle!

Drops of blood came out and dripped on the jade ring.

The blood was absorbed by those runes, visible to the naked eye, and disappeared quickly.

"Hey, there is a door!"

Ten drops of blood dripped into the jade ring and were all absorbed!

Another ten drops of blood were gone in the blink of an eye!

Seeing that the needle hole was about to close and the bleeding was about to stop, Lu Cheng could only grit his teeth and prick it again!

Thirty drops!

Forty drops!

Sixty drops!

Ninety drops!

Lu Cheng's heart gradually grew cold: "How many heads is there? Why is it like a bottomless pit?"

He gritted his teeth and pricked his finger a dozen times, drawing more than two hundred drops of blood, and finally had to stop.

Putting on the jade ring again, it was still the same as before, the surroundings were silent, nothing strange at all.

"No, maybe it's because of the lack of spiritual energy in the Dharma Ending Age. My blood is insufficient in spiritual energy. Even if it's all empty and dripped into the jade ring, it may not be enough! So what should I do?"

Lu Cheng was worried and didn't know what to do.

To be honest, he is not sure that this is a storage ring, maybe it is just for decoration! Even if it is a storage ring, if there is an old monster hiding in it, waiting to drink his blood, wouldn't it be a trap?

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It stands to reason that in addition to reading those runes, one can also communicate with the jade ring through spiritual consciousness. However, Lu Cheng's cultivation is too shallow and he is still in the basic stage. He has no spiritual consciousness at all, let alone the possibility of communicating with the ring.

Lu Cheng thought about it and came up with no good idea, so he had to wash up and go to bed.

A dreamless night!

The next day, Lu Cheng said goodbye to his father and went home alone.

This is an unprecedented archaeological discovery. Lu Tianming and Lao Huang are reluctant to leave. They will stay here for a while longer.

After returning home, Lu Cheng still refused to give up. He would drip 200 drops of blood every day and let the jade ring absorb it.

"200 drops is about 10 milliliters, which has little effect on young people like me."

Another day later, Lu Cheng went to Daicheng Second Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to report.

There are ten people in total who came to the internship in the same batch, half of them male and female.

Lu Cheng followed chief physician Miao Supu, and the internship content was not acupuncture, but internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine.

He has to clean the house, serve tea and water, conduct initial consultations, and copy prescriptions. When he has some free time, he listens to Miao Supu's explanation of the medicinal properties of the prescriptions. He also has the director's ward rounds twice a week.

Miao Supu is a gray-haired old man, already sixty-seven years old.

Traditional Chinese medicine becomes more and more popular as you get older. In addition to the tiring work of ward rounds, sitting there and chatting with patients every day, without being blown by the wind or rain, is a relaxing and leisurely job. For this reason, veteran traditional Chinese medicine doctors

There is no need to retire at all! Unless you don’t want to do it anymore.

Miao Supu teaches students to be serious. An old gentleman like him doesn't need to hide things, so Lu Cheng's internship is very rewarding.

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye. According to Lu Cheng's calculations, a total of 9,600 drops of blood were absorbed by the jade ring! One day, he simply drew venous blood by himself and dripped 100 ml!

His complexion looked a little dark, after all, he had lost more than 400 milliliters of blood.

He went to the pharmacy and grabbed some Codonopsis pilosula to replenish his energy and blood.

That night, he had been thinking about it during the day and dreaming about it at night. In the hazy state, he felt sleepless and drifted to another world!

"Bang bang bang bang! Bei Kuang, don't lie down, get up and practice!"

Lu Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on a stone bed with a linen garment placed beside the bed.

Almost instantly, he felt a headache, as if countless spiritual thoughts were transmitted into his mind!

"Who am I? I am Lu Cheng? No, my name is 'Baikang'. My father is the leader of one of the seventy-two tribes of Dongyi. His name is 'Baicai'. I have twelve children."

There are two brothers, I am the tenth, and I have thirteen sisters... By the way, we belong to the 'Yiyi tribe', and 'Yi' is equivalent to the surname..."

Lu Cheng groped his way into the sackcloth and walked out of the cave.

There was a large flat area outside, and at dawn, there were nearly a hundred teenagers practicing boxing with a middle-aged man.

"Huh! Ha!"

"Lift your legs! Use force! Kick out!"

"Step up! Punch!"

"Beikang, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and practice! Although you were born weak and lack the qualifications to practice, there is no reason to be lazy!"

Lu Cheng had no choice but to walk over slowly, stand behind a group of people, and follow with punches and kicks.


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