Afterwards, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention the exploration again, leaving room for choice as to whether to cooperate in the future.
They talked about old techniques, mainly because Wang Xuan was asking. He wanted to know some information, such as the golden bamboo slips of the pre-Qin Dynasty.
Zhao Qinghan clearly told him not to think too much about this "wonderful object". Only four copies have been unearthed in so many years, and two of them were fought over by various parties and thus scattered.
There are currently only two complete copies of the golden bamboo slips from the Pre-Qin Dynasty, which are locked in the strongest safe of the largest bank in Xinxing.
Wang Xuan felt regretful that such a thing was beyond his reach.
Even if the old skills decline, those organizations and chaebols have no intention of letting go. At least there is no hope yet.
Zhao Qinghan told him that not to mention the golden bamboo slips, any piece passed down by the alchemists of the pre-Qin Dynasty was extremely rare because there were too few in existence.
"In other words, ordinary pre-Qin bamboo slips are also priceless?" Wang Xuan asked.
Zhao Qinghan glanced at him and said: "There is no ordinary bamboo slips related to the pre-Qin alchemists."
Wang Xuan realized how extraordinary the translation of the pre-Qin bamboo slips given to him by Professor Lin was. precious.
In fact, Professor Lin almost died because of the bamboo slips. He escaped from the Pre-Qin Tomb with a narrow escape and survived by luck.
"I heard that there was a grandmaster from Xinxing, but in the end he was consumed by practicing certain physical skills. How strong are people at that level?"
Zhao Qinghan was slightly surprised. , I feel that his information is not too closed, he even knows about this kind of thing about Xinxing, and I judge that he must have other ways.
After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he knew that she must have various ideas.
But he didn't care. The two of them would go their separate ways soon, and there wouldn't be much intersection under normal circumstances. Anyway, he didn't want to get into the muddy waters of Zhao Qinghan's exploratory plan at the moment.
Zhao Qinghan felt that the road to old skills was quite rugged and difficult to walk, and not many people could achieve success in it.
“That grandmaster practiced a secret scripture from the Taoist ancestral court that you were thinking about just now. As a result, he got himself involved in it. His internal organs were rotten as if they were cooked, and he died quite miserably. ."
Wang Xuan is so dangerous?
He paid more and more attention to and was cautious about the golden book in his hand. What Zhang Daoling left behind was definitely not weaker than the secret scriptures of the Taoist ancestral court.
Qin Cheng sighed: "Why bother, you are already a master, and in the end you end up with a stew of internal organs. People are never satisfied."
"You said it lightly, of course. He is getting older day by day, and he learned that once he successfully practices that kind of physical skills, he can regenerate his aging internal organs and extend his life for decades. Do you think he can withstand the temptation?"
"Is it so big? The benefits, if I...want to try it too!" Qin Cheng nodded, looking forward to it leisurely.
"How far is the level of a grandmaster from the pre-Qin alchemists?" Wang Xuan asked.
“It’s not of the same order of magnitude. It’s too far apart to be comparable.” Zhao QinghanpingSaid calmly.
Then she looked at Wang Xuan and said, "I think you seem to want to continue on the path of old magic. Is your goal the pre-Qin alchemist?"
Wang Xuan said: " I am a person who has been abandoned. If I don’t have access to new skills, I can only continue on the road of old skills.”
After hearing this, Qin Cheng felt deeply and felt sorry for his friend.
Zhao Qinghan felt that Wang Xuan was very talented in the old art, and no one could tell what the future would bring.
Qin Cheng shook his head and said: "Old Wang was born at the wrong time. If it were in ancient times, he might have grown to the point where he could dominate the world and become a legend or even a myth. But in this era, technology With the rise of civilization, what can he do if he has practiced ancient skills to extremely advanced fields? The stars are still shining brightly, the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty have become loess, and the alchemists who were ordered to find elixirs for them have also died in the years. "The road to old art is difficult, and there is no hope."
This topic is a bit heavy. Living in this era, old art has indeed dimmed, and it is difficult to see the hope of its brilliance. .
What can the old technique do no matter how strong it is? It is enough for an elite soldier to hold an advanced technological weapon, which can directly defeat the masters of the old arts.
Zhao Qinghan looked at Wang Xuan and found that he was very calm. He was obviously a man with a strong heart and his own beliefs. Did he think there was a way out for the old technique?
"So..." Qin Cheng spoke again, taking over what he said before, looking at Zhao Qinghan, and said: "It would be a pity if Old Wang was buried like this. Goddess Zhao, do you have any way to help Wang?" Xuan, such as training in new techniques, or taking Wang Xuan to Xinxing."
After saying so much, he just wanted to set the stage and asked Zhao Qinghan to help Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan waved his hand to stop what he was saying, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "I know my way very well."
He did not talk to Qin Cheng. Thanks, I understand what he means, but I don’t want him to ask for help like this.
Zhao Qinghan told her that she would promote this matter after returning to Xinxing, but she could not guarantee anything.
Wang Xuan expressed his gratitude to her, but declined. He wanted to reconsider his own path.
Zhao Qinghan nodded, smiled, and soon stood up to say goodbye, saying that he would meet again in the future and get together again.
Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng stood up and watched her leave.
Qin Cheng said: "Old Wang, you don't seem to want to get too involved with her, but I feel a pity that you rejected her like this. If she is willing to help, she can probably take you to Xinxing. "
Wang Xuan shook his head: "High-end players have begun to explore a certain mysterious area. I can't afford to mess with it at the moment. I don't want to get involved."
Qin Cheng nodded. Said: "It makes sense. Where did you say that place was? She mentioned that someone had ambitions and wanted to light the divine fire. What happened?"
"There is too little information available so far, so it is impossible to know exactly what happened. What's going on, but it sounds likeIt is related to the Western belief in gods. "
"I'll go, right? ! Qin Cheng was surprised and said: "In this era, can anyone really dream of becoming a god?" Go crazy! "
Wang Xuan said: "Who knows what they have discovered? Didn't she say that some people are daydreaming, thinking about becoming a Buddha and becoming an ancestor? ”
Qin Cheng sighed with emotion: “It seems that something extraordinary has happened deep in the starry sky. I seem to be able to feel the strong wind blowing over there. The stars and the sea, the new era, are infinitely vast. I was so excited that I couldn't wait to rush there immediately. "
"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, no one is allowed to become a spirit! "
Qin Cheng was speechless when he suddenly said such a sentence, feeling that the joke was a bit cold.
Wang Xuan said: "I mean, with such advanced technology, Some plutocrats in Xinxing are just speculating. If they really dare to go out of their way, they will probably die miserably. Other organizations and large institutions will definitely take action, and the country will not just sit back and watch. Those who go against the general trend will be crushed by all parties. Into powder. "
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In the evening, Wang Xuan returned to his residence and carefully studied the bamboo slips given to him by Professor Lin, feeling with his heart the power buried in the years.
Qin Cheng's words still touched him to some extent. In this era, technological civilization is so brilliant, even the top masters in the old arts cannot stop those weapons, and there is no way out.
The galaxy is brilliant, and the world is so bright. Thousands of years have passed, times have changed, can the old skills still be reborn?
Wang Xuan put down the bamboo slips, looked at the physical skills recorded in the golden book, and practiced according to the pictures on the first page. After a moment, he felt a slight pain in his internal organs, and stopped, not daring to force it.
He knew that what Zhang Daoling left behind must be a priceless treasure, but he could not rush into it.
< p>What made him feel more at ease was that the pain was different from what Aoki said. He seemed to be able to adapt slowly, and after a short rest, he could continue practicing.After half an hour, he felt that he had reached his limit. , then decisively stopped practicing the physical skills in the Golden Book.
“Take a look at the old skills scriptures that Zhou Mingxuan gave me. "
Two days ago, at a class reunion, he got an old secret book from Zhou Mingxuan, but he didn't read it carefully after he brought it back.
He didn't hold out much hope. , I don’t think the other party will give him anything extraordinary.
“Hey, it’s similar to the Golden Clothes Body Technique I practiced, or even a follow-up to it? "Wang Xuan was surprised and began to study it carefully.
This is a physical technique called "Golden Body", which seems to have a powerful effect. According to records, in the later stages, one can be fearless of human weapons.
p>Wang Xuan was stunned, the description of this physical technique in the book was a bit exaggerated, right?
If it really had such amazing effects, how could Zhou Mingxuan give it to him?
When Wang Xuan saw what was behind him, his expression changed and he threw the secret book on the table.
"Old Zhou, don't blame me for beating your son. If you meet him in the future, I will. One fight at a time! ”
He felt that he was tricked by Zhou Mingxuan. What kind of secret code was this? The recorded things were false and unreliable at first glance. No wonder Lao Zhou gave them to him.
According to records, after the first level of this physical skill called Golden Body, the ability to resist blows increases dramatically, and it takes about a year.
Then, it is written very clearly in the secret book that the time required for each subsequent level will be doubled. Who can practice this physical skill?
Wang Xuan just wants to fight Zhou Yun immediately. According to this algorithm, if he doesn't live for hundreds of years, he wants to practice this kind of physical skills to a higher level. Just dream!
He turned the page backwards, and it was already beyond the ninth level? A whole... thirteen floors! No, when he looked carefully, there were actually the fourteenth and fifteenth floors in the deduction!
"I'll go!" Wang Xuan was in a daze. He had been saying it for hundreds of years. Is this a physical skill practiced by others?
"Old Zhou, just go ahead and wait and see!" Wang Xuan threw aside the yellowed scripture that looked like an antique.