Chapter 495: The Secret of the Strange Text
Liu Qinghuan glanced at the dot with an inexplicable aura, felt the spiritual power mobilized in his body, and was nervous and expectant, but also a little more vigilant.
The tip of the pen fell again, and the spiritual power rushed into the brush in his hand, and the dots and lines of unknown meaning appeared on the slightly jade-colored paper, and the more and more intense spiritual light jumped between the characters, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread out in a circle, and the tables, chairs, and furnishings in the room began to shake and shake.
Only a set of ordinary protective arrays were laid out in this small room, which played the functions of concealment and silence, and under the increasingly violent fluctuations, a thin light curtain was stirred up, and it was about to be shattered when it was seen.
This was something that Liu Qinghuan did not expect, the spiritual power in his body had been fully mobilized, and it rushed through the meridians like a storm, swarming into his right arm. And the ordinary brush in his hand made a slight cracking sound, and he couldn't withstand the washing of the huge mana.
A sharp light flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and the fingers of his left hand touched the ring, and a set of array flags turned into meteors as fast as lightning, flying to all parts of the house, and with a soft pop, it had already sunk into the ground or walls.
The protective circle that had been crumbling before clicked and shattered, and a vase with a thin neck and a big belly exploded in the corner!
Today's teahouse is almost full, four sets of tables are occupied by tea drinkers, there are two people on the bookcase by the window are appreciating the painting just made, the sound of chess next to it continues, and the corner even sounded the beautiful sound of the piano like a mountain stream, that is, the guests brought their own strings to entertain themselves.
The atmosphere of the whole teahouse is leisurely and peaceful, and the sound of whispering, flipping books, and teacups closing is not noisy, which converges into a tranquility that makes people relax all over the body.
So at this time, the sudden sound of porcelain explosion was like a sudden shout in a deep sleep, and everyone was shocked. But before they could turn around and look at the place where the sound came from, a breath that made people tremble instantly swept through the entire teahouse, as if they were stared at by a pair of tyrannical and bloody, indifferent and fierce eyes behind them, and cold sweat flowed out, instantly soaking the entire back.
However, in the next moment, the aura disappeared as if it had never existed!
Everyone froze in place, and it took a while for someone to ask in a trembling voice, "What happened just now?"
"No, I don't know ......"
Everyone looked at the small door where the sound of porcelain explosion came from before, and Jiang Nianen, who was pale, stood up: "Don't be impatient, all the guests, my husband is in the small room, I'm sorry to disturb you!"
"Oh, it's the owner of the teahouse in there. Someone breathed a sigh of relief and said with a big grin: "If the landlord didn't raise some fierce beasts, it was really powerful just now." ”
Liu Qinghuan often appears in the store, because of the store's casual but very incisive classics, occasionally some people have doubts, he will also answer two sentences in passing, and the simple explanation brings the Jindan monk's understanding of the Tao and the law, so that most of the people who ask are like an initiation, so the guests who come here to show respect, the title has changed from the shopkeeper to the landlord.
When they heard that it was the landlord inside, most of them breathed a sigh of relief. Although it felt extremely terrifying at that moment just now, it disappeared without a trace before it took a breath, so it should be nothing, right?
Of course, Jiang Nianen knew that there were no fierce beasts inside, only Liu Qinghuan alone. He smiled vaguely and said vaguely, "Maybe, where do I know about Mr...... Today, there are crystal turnip cakes and snow dragon fish crispy cakes that I just bought from Yuhezhai in the building, can you have one?"
Someone laughed and said, "Brother Jiang, the more you practice now, the more slippery your head becomes." Fortunately, the Arowana Crispy Crispy is said to be the most delicate piece of fish meat on the body of the Arowana that has just been caught, marinated and then baked by a secret method, and the crispy snow white and delicate, light and sweet, very rare, but it is just right to accompany tea, give me a copy. ”
"In that case, I'll eat a plate of fresh food too. ”
"I like the crystal turnip cake even more, crystal clear, sweet and soft, I want this. ”
Jiang Nianen gratefully glanced at the person who spoke first, and replied with great enthusiasm: "Okay, I'll be here right away!"
After this interruption, the calm just now faded away, and the building returned to its previous atmosphere.
However, there are also people who hesitate in their hearts, and take advantage of the fact that others are not paying attention, and touch the door.
Not to mention the situation outside, at this time, the small room has passed through like a strong wind, the shelves standing by the wall have fallen, the overturned tables and chairs have been dismantled into sawdust and scattered on the ground, and all kinds of debris are floating and flying, and the original appearance cannot be seen.
The moment the protective array collapsed, a trace of fierce aura was leaked out, and it was all blocked in a small space by the re-laid array flag. And in the center of the storm, the fragile jade plate paper floated in the air, and the dazzling light leaked from the back of the paper, drowning Liu Qinghuan's whole person in it.
The fragile brush was forcibly imprisoned by Liu Qinghuan, and even though it was full of cracks and even though the ink was dry, it was still carrying out its task. One by one, the mysterious characters were directly written by the spiritual power, and the terrifying aura was rising!
Liu Qinghuan already had beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, and in order to fight against this breath, he let go of all the momentum that belonged to the real people in the Jindan period, the wide-sleeved robe on his body bulged, and the hunting ground rolled and flew.
The raging wind turned into countless pairs of invisible claws, tearing at his hair, scratching at his back and chest, trying to tear and crush him!
A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly flashed in front of him, as if a powerful ghost blood beast poked out of the Nine Shadows, cruel, vicious, and ruthless intent skyrocketed, directly impacting his mind, as if to pull him into an endless bloody hell.
Liu Qinghuan shook his head violently, his eyes closed and opened, and his eyes were like two straight sword lights, cutting through all illusions, and falling on the ordinary jade plate paper that seemed to be about to shatter in a dazzling light.
The hand holding the pen weighed more and more weight due to the tremendous pressure, but the pen was still steady and did not tremble at all.
And what shocked him was that there were only three or four percent of the majestic mana in his body!
His current cultivation is the Great Perfection of the late stage of Jindan, and it is also a double pill, and his mana is more than twice as much as that of monks of the same level, and that's it, he also has a sense of powerlessness.
Each additional character on the hide's skin increased the amount of mana required. He calculated in his heart that the remaining mana should be enough to write a few star-like dots at the end of the scorch mark on the skin.
Frowning, he thoughtfully swept over the scorch marks and quickly finished the last few strokes!
With a bang, the newly laid magic circle trembled wildly a few times, and then all the light suddenly disappeared, and all the violent aura ceased to exist like a strong wind, and all kinds of fragments flying in the air also fell to the ground.
Liu Qinghuan sighed hesitantly, and watched as the paper full of characters burned to the ground, but it burned to ashes in a breath!
What do you mean? Just burn out?
He looked around, the entire small room had been destroyed to the point that there was nothing left, and if it weren't for the magic circle blocking it, I am afraid that the four walls would have collapsed.
But wasn't something supposed to happen? For a moment, he really thought that a monster with a ferocious aura or something would burst out of the void.
However, all of a sudden, everything was gone.
Liu Qinghuan raised his right hand, and the brush in his hand was not imprisoned by his spiritual power, and immediately dispersed into powder and shattered very thoroughly.
The animal skin reappeared in his hand, Liu Qinghuan stroked the burnt scorch marks on the edges, and guessed: "Could it be that this animal skin has been destroyed a little, and the characters on it are incomplete, so nothing happened in the end?"
Come to think of it, it's a huge possibility. The time he stopped writing halfway before, it was when all the flow of spiritual energy suddenly stopped.
He took out two other things, a yellow cloth and a jade talisman.
These two things are complete, and in comparison, there are more lines on the yellow cloth than on the jade talisman, and the layers are like stars, and like waves in the sand sea, which looks extremely complicated. The jade talisman is only three inches long, the jade color is dull, ancient and vicissitudes, and there are some characters on both sides.
Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment. After what had just happened, he had some guesses about this strange writing, but to really confirm it, he had to try to transcribe the yellow cloth and jade talisman before he could come to a conclusion.
After thinking about it, I put away my things, and when I looked up and saw the miserable situation in the house, it seemed that I had to rearrange it. With a wave of his sleeves, all the tattered tables, chairs, and debris disappeared into thin air, and the whole room immediately became empty.
Liu Qinghuan opened the magic circle, and Jiang Nianen immediately greeted him, with unconcealed worry in his eyes: "Sir?"
"Hahaha, landlord, didn't you train spirit beasts in the house just now? ”
Liu Qinghuan patted Jiang Nianen's shoulder comfortingly, and looked at the person who spoke, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. This person often comes to the teahouse to drink tea recently, and his surname is Zhou Shanwei, because Liu Qinghuan has talked with him a few times before, so he highly respects Liu Qinghuan.
He is good at music, and has been volunteering to play the piano in the store these days, saying that there is no taste of tea without the piano.
Jiang Nianen whispered in Liu Qinghuan's ear: "Before, it was Senior Zhou who stood up to solve the siege......"
Liu Qinghuan bowed his head to show that he knew, and said with a smile: "Zhou Daoyou said that I did have a spirit beast, but it was not so fierce. It just went wrong, and it's been resolved. ”
Zhou Shanwei doesn't get to the bottom of it, everyone has secrets, and this inconspicuous Qingfeng Teahouse owner gives him an unfathomable feeling. He flicked the strings under his hand and brought out a string of pleasant piano sounds: "It's good to solve it, I don't know if the landlord has time now?" I can explain a passage of "Yi" these days, I have many doubts, I have long wanted to ask the landlord for a lesson or two, I don't know if I can get my wish today?"
Although Liu Qinghuan wanted to go back to the backyard immediately, he couldn't touch the other party's face at this time, and walked over with a smile: "I don't know which paragraph? ”
A male cultivator who was sitting in front of the window holding a book and laughing said: "Haha, it's still Brother Zhou's big face!" The landlord has been getting busier and busier recently, and he often sees the head and the end, and today he can be regarded as caught." Those Taoist friends who didn't come today have lost a lot of money, and if they miss the landlord's sermon, they can cry when they turn around! Brother Zhou, say it quickly!"
This remark immediately attracted echoes from the others, and they all gathered around with great interest.
In this way, Liu Qinghuan was able to get out until sunset, and after instructing Jiang Nianen to buy new furniture to decorate the small room, he said: "I will close the quiet room in the next few days and deal with some private matters." The teahouse is open as usual, and if anyone comes to me, they say I'm not away. ”
Jiang Nianen replied again and again: "What if there is an emergency?"
"If there is an emergency, knock three times on the door of the ashram. Liu Qinghuan said, and took out another jade pendant: "A protective shield will appear after this jade pendant is injected with mana, in case I can't appear in time or there is an emergency." ”
After arranging, Liu Qinghuan entered his residence and walked down the stairs to a wall in the cellar. With a pinch in his hand, the wall rippled, and a round hole opened, and behind it was the door of the quiet room.
After entering, he opened all the magic circles and closed the cave, and then summoned the Songxi Cave Heavenly Map, and in a blink of an eye, he had arrived in the small courtyard of Daqingshan.
Xiao Hei ran over: "Master." ”
Liu Qinghuan looked at it: "When did you wake up?"
"Hey, just the other day. ”
"Look at your smug look, this harvest is good?"
Xiao Hei grinned: "The poison of the Flame Sky Scale is a bit overbearing, but the effect is also very good. I'm going to eat all the remaining poison in the next two days, and I should be able to reach the middle of the third order by then." ”
Liu Qinghuan nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, cultivate well, and I'll find you something more poisonous when I go back." ”
Xiao Hei happily responded: "Master, are you here to harvest the mature elixir? I have already collected it and put it in the spiritual material room." ”
"Good work. Liu Qinghuan said: "I have other things to do." ”
He looked at the Spring of Spiritual Eyes in the courtyard: "What about Hatsuichi and Sakura?"
"They went down the hill to find dolls to play with. ”
The doll is the soul of the vein, Liu Qinghuan smiled: "You guys get along well." All right, go ahead, and I'm going to retreat for a few days, and if you hear or feel anything, don't care. ”
After giving the instructions, he entered the courtyard, went to the retreat room, and activated the magic circle in the room.
The movement caused by those strange words was too great, and the small courtyard in Eagle's Nest City might not be able to withstand the impact, so he simply chose to enter the Songxi Cave Heavenly Map.
took out the jade talisman and the yellow cloth, thought about it, and put the yellow cloth away.
The spiritual power in his body had been consumed by the time he transcribed the animal skin today, but he just wanted to confirm that it should be enough.
Holding the jade talisman in his hand, a trace of continuous spiritual power flowed into the palm of his hand, entered from the first small point at the tip of the jade talisman, and then jumped into the next vertical line, and went down in turn, but after reaching the end, it did not flow to a new line, but to the back of the jade talisman.
Liu Qinghuan remembered this, and watched the faint aura spread over those lines one by one, shuttling back and forth on both sides, without any stagnation in between. Until the lines were halfway through, that trace of spiritual power suddenly drilled into the jade talisman!
And so it was!
Liu Qinghuan's eyes burst into scorching brilliance. He had once input spiritual power into the jade talisman, but he had never received a response, just because he had entered it in the wrong way.
Mobilize more spiritual power to pour into the jade rune, just like when transcribing animal skins before, the influx of spiritual power begins to increase exponentially, and each additional line will increase the demand for spiritual power.
Liu Qinghuan had a feeling that this jade talisman would require more spiritual power than the animal skin.
At the same time, a sharp light shot out from the jade rune, as if the sword that had been sleeping a lot was suddenly pulled out of its scabbard, and the compelling sword qi pierced his palm slightly, and he raised his hand and threw the jade talisman into the air.
The cyan spiritual power that was pulled out formed a rainbow bridge, which still flowed into the jade talisman in a steady stream, and also made the sharp mang more and more prosperous.
This reaction was completely different from that animal skin, which made Liu Qinghuan's interest even higher!