After entering, Ye Qian left Cang Songzi behind. He did not doubt that Cang Songzi was capable of escaping.
Cang Songzi also looked a little nostalgic, and said with a look of great emotion: "After more than ten years of separation, I am back here again. Master, my disciple Cang Songzi is here to see you!"
Ye Qian said coldly from the side: "If your master knew that you, a squirrel apprentice, would bring me here, I'm afraid he would get up from the coffin in anger..."
Cang Songzi paused for a moment, very embarrassed, and said: "Well... I think my master's spirit in heaven definitely doesn't want to see his lovely disciple killed."
Ye Qian smiled, this guy is really a bit of a treasure...
He looked around and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, because according to his opinion, this tomb could actually create a strange squirrel like Cang Songzi. As an ordinary beast, it grew into a magical beast that could glimpse the eighth level of Dao realm. This
There is simply something magical about it.
If this wasn't the Purple Wasteland, Ye Qian wouldn't believe it. But this was his first time in the Purple Wasteland, and he didn't know what kind of research and development there was on monsters or beasts in the Purple Wasteland.
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He originally thought that there must be many magical things in the tomb of Master Cangyun, which might also be meaningful to him. However, after taking a few glances, Ye Qian had to admit that he was really overthinking it.
Already.
The tomb looked extremely crude, with no valuable treasures at all.
There is a sarcophagus in the center, surrounded by simple funerary objects. The most eye-catching one is a shelf. There are some bottles and jars on it, some of which have even been opened, and some have been dropped directly.
It was shattered on the ground.
No need to look further, these must be the pills that caused the little squirrel to mutate and reach the peak of its life.
Ye Qian also had some understanding of elixirs and walked over to check them out. What made him speechless was that the elixirs inside were all empty, and there were many broken bottles and jars on the ground. With his knees
You know, when the little squirrel lived here, it was ignorant at first. It smelled the fragrance and found the elixir. It didn't know how to cherish it. It just wanted to fill its stomach, so it was tossing around on this shelf.
The elixir bottle was broken and the contents inside were eaten.
Some were eaten by it, and some probably fell to the ground, losing the protection of the elixir bottles and turning into dust.
There was no need to think about the elixirs. Ye Qian went to look for magic weapons again. Unfortunately, there were only a few of them, which were so eye-catching that Ye Qian even doubted whether Master Cangyun was a newcomer to the Taoist Realm.
Why are these guys using such rubbish weapons?
But there was no way to explore this, so he had to put his last hope on Master Cangyun's skills.
After all, elixirs and the like can only enable the little squirrel to open up its spiritual intelligence, or give it the conditions to practice. But what really makes the little squirrel Cangsongzi grow to this point is the merit left by Master Cangyun.
Legal reasons!
Ye Qian felt that if he saw the skills left by Master Cangyun, he would definitely understand something.
He asked Cang Songzi to take him to find the skills left by Master Cangyun. As a result, Cang Songzi pointed at the sarcophagus. Ye Qian glanced at it and discovered that there were some writings engraved on the sarcophagus. It seemed that those were the skills.
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Walking over, Ye Qian was about to investigate it carefully, but he was confused because the words engraved on the sarcophagus looked really weird. It seemed that they were not words, but some pictures, or runes.
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"What... what the hell is this? Hey, little guy, how can you understand these pictures?" Ye Qian asked Cang Songzi.
Cangsongzi said matter-of-factly: "Of course I know it, this is the writing of the beast tribe."
Ye Qian was stunned for a moment. Damn it, the beast race actually still has writing? Is there any mistake? The beast race in the Purple Wasteland is actually so developed?
You must know that even in the main world he has been in, although there are very powerful monsters or other races, they basically use human words and languages to create their own civilization of their own race, the orcs of the Purple Wasteland.
So awesome?
"No, you were just an ordinary beast back then. Even if you turned on your spiritual intelligence, you wouldn't know these words." Ye Qian stared at the little squirrel, always feeling that this kid was lying to him.
Cang Songzi said unjustly: "Master, why am I lying to you? It's true... I don't know how I can understand it, but I really can understand it as soon as I see it!"
Ye Qian was also speechless. After all, it was the first time for him to meet this squirrel who had opened his spiritual intelligence. He didn't know why such a thing happened. He came here just to solve this doubt. He thought that after seeing Master Cangyun's skills, he would
Then you will understand everything, but unexpectedly, it will make you have a bigger doubt...
He thought for a while and looked at the little squirrel: "Then can you translate this technique to me in human language?"
The little squirrel seemed a little reluctant, but thinking of his current situation, he seemed to have no qualifications to resist, so he nodded. Ye Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Translate well, I will not treat you badly in the future."
"Then why don't you let me go now? As soon as I heard that you were going to fight against some Lord-level master, I was scared to death..." The little squirrel looked at Ye Qian expectantly.
Ye Qian simply shook his head.
The little squirrel also lowered his head in resignation. However, this little guy was obviously a little unhappy and got a little emotional. He said that the exercise method was very complicated and it didn't have a special understanding of human writing and language, so it needed to be translated.
A little time.
"Oh? How long will it take?" Ye Qian didn't doubt anything.
The little squirrel thought for a while and said, "About... a month?"
Ye Qian nodded directly and said: "Okay, then one month. If you can't translate it after one month, or the translation is messy, I will make you into a scarf!"
Little Squirrel: "..." Damn it, if I had known I would have said one year, no, ten years...
Ye Qian no longer cared about this matter. After all, although he was very curious, he came to Zihuang Realm not to explore the secrets of the beast race's mutation, but to find the treasure of enlightenment.
It would be a good thing if he could know the truth about the little squirrel's mutation. If he didn't know, it wouldn't matter. So, he was not in a hurry. Just one month. Although Ye Qian was very confident, he didn't think he could do it in one month.
Find the treasure of enlightenment and leave the Purple Wasteland.
Then I looked at other parts of the tomb and found nothing. It can be said that this tomb is extremely simple. It is really difficult for people to think that this is the tomb of a senior expert.
If he hadn't created such a wonderful little squirrel, Ye Qian wouldn't even bother to take a look.
In the end, there was only the sarcophagus left to look at. Ye Qian had no respect for Master Cangyun, so he directly opened the coffin board and took a look. There were only a few tattered clothes left inside.
But Ye Qian was suddenly startled. Inside the coffin, among the tattered clothes, there seemed to be something hidden. He picked it out and saw that it was a bronze mirror the size of a palm.
It was put into the coffin and buried with it. It might be a good thing. Ye Qian checked it with interest, but found that it seemed to be an ordinary bronze mirror, with no smell of treasure at all. No matter whether he looked at it with his mental power or with his physical strength.
There was no response to the infusion of spiritual power.
Ye Qian was speechless and threw it aside. The little squirrel saw it and ran over to pick it up. He sighed: "Master, this may be my master's relic. Since you don't want it, I will keep it."
It’s a good souvenir…”
"It's up to you." Ye Qian shrugged. Anyway, he could be sure that there was nothing special about the bronze mirror.
Now that everything was checked, Ye Qian wanted to leave. He thought for a while, after all, he was Cangsongzi's master, and the deceased was the most important. It would be disrespectful to open the coffin boards. Before leaving, he should cover the coffin.
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Thinking of this, Ye Qian covered the coffin board. Just when he was about to close it, Ye Qian was suddenly startled. He noticed something was wrong. In fact, there was only a set of tattered clothes in the coffin. Generally, when seeing such a scene, most people would think that something was wrong.
The bones had long been turned into ashes. However, Ye Qian discovered that there was actually only a set of clothes in the coffin, and there were no ashes.
To put it simply, if someone had not come to remove the bones afterward, then there was actually no body in the sarcophagus.
In other words, it's just a tomb.
There are no corpses, so why is there a tomb? Who on earth dug such a tomb on such a cliff?
If Master Cangyun really exists, since he has a tomb here, then where did he die and why are his corpses gone? Or... is he really dead?
Coupled with the mutation of pine nuts, it is simply amazing!
Ye Qian couldn't help but feel that this matter seemed quite interesting...
After leaving the tomb, Cang Songzi suggested that he wanted to look around. After all, this Black Mountain was his hometown, and after leaving, he might not come back again.
Ye Qian felt a little funny, but did not refuse, because Ye Qian felt that the little squirrel Cang Songzi's little cunningness not only did not make it look hateful, but actually made it more adorable.
Although Ye Qian is not the kind of girl who likes cute little animals, Ye Qian still thinks it's nice to have such a pet.
So, I left it to this little guy.
After wandering around in Heiyuan Mountain for a long time, the two returned to Luo Yuancheng.
Ye Qian went directly to the City Lord's Mansion. He thought that since he had already visited the tomb of Master Cangyun, there seemed to be no point in staying in Luo Yuancheng, so he might as well say goodbye and leave.
Therefore, he went directly to the city lord Luo Cheng and the eldest lady Luo Ying to prepare to say goodbye.
But when he just arrived at the door of the City Lord's Mansion, he was shocked to find that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the City Lord's Mansion. Although there had been celebrations last night, the City Lord's Mansion should still be full of joy now, but Ye Qian found that there was silence and a gloomy atmosphere in the City Lord's Mansion, and the City Lord
The guard at the gate of the mansion has actually been replaced!
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