Volume 1_Chapter 1211 Black Box......

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Chapter 1211: Black Box ......

Yang Chen noticed Song Rusheng's face for the first time, and immediately became nervous, in addition to that, there was even more surprise......

Suddenly, he couldn't help but say, "What?

Several other disciples of Song Confucianism also came over to check.

But after checking it, all his faces showed doubts, and then he turned his eyes to his teacher Song Rusheng.

Long......

Song Ruchang sighed.

"In vain, my Song Confucian claims to be erudite and talented, but I can't tell the origin of this bead at all......"

"What??"

Yang Chen was surprised.

"How can this be ......"

Yang Chen groaned secretly.

But without waiting for Yang Chen to speak again, Song Rusheng took the initiative to say: "It's convenient to ask Yang Gongzi, where did you get the photo of this bead?"

Yang Chen thought for a while and said, "It's not a secret, it has something to do with my father and mother...... The body of the bead, I have never seen it, and there is information about the bead in my hand, and there is only this photo rubbing......"

"Strange, really strange......"

After listening to Yang Chen's explanation, Song Rusheng shook his head heavily: "It's really strange......"

"In this world, beads can be divided into six categories, Inner Dan, Outer Dan, Jiedan, Medicine Dan, Lingdan, and Amazing Dan......"

"Among these six categories of beads, according to the different textures and effects, each has different characteristics and appearances......"

"And ask yourself, in this part, I can be regarded as a very comprehensive recitation of the scriptures, but this bead really does not belong to any of these six categories, which is very strange......"

"Okay......"

Hearing this, Yang Chen had no choice but to give up.

"You can only look at the ...... of creation"

Song Rusheng cautiously returned the photo to Yang Chen: "I'm sorry, Yang Gongzi, I couldn't help you...... However, please rest assured, I will go back to the Scripture Pavilion to see if it is possible to find the origin of this bead, or some useful clues of clues......"

Yang Chen arched his hand: "Then thank you Master Song, I can't thank you enough......"

"Yes, Yang Gongzi is not polite......"

……

In the blink of an eye, it was already evening.

As the sun sets, the red glow of the setting sun seems to dye the entire half of the sky red.

Zigui went out to take a look, and sighed: "Hey, it's so strange, today's sun seems to be not leaving......"

Yang Chen also shook his head to look at the sky, the scorching sun-like fire clouds hung in the western half of the sky, strong and dazzling, and indeed there was no appearance of setting at all.

Several other disciples also talked nonsense: "Yes, yes, at this time, the sun should have set long ago......"

"It's really strange, the weather has changed, isn't it the sky changing......"

"Go, go, go......"

At this time, Song Rusheng frowned coldly and scolded him angrily: "You can all go home from school, you guys, go home separately......"

Looking down the mountain, there are layers of wooden houses and thatched houses, and smoke is already rising from every house......

"Okay, goodbye sir......"

"Goodbye Sir......"

Although these students are naughty, their respect for Song Rusheng is absolutely of the highest standard.

After the eight people greeted each other one by one, they returned to the private school class and left the school carefully with their schoolbags.

Looking at this scene, Yang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned around and said goodbye: "Then, it's not too early, I'm tired of Master Song's good intentions for me today, so I won't bother too much......"

"Don't you keep food?" Song Rusheng asked with a smile.

"Don't dare to ......"

Yang Chen waved his hand: "Farewell!"

"Haha...... All right. ”

Song Rusheng nodded: "Send Yang Gongzi ......"

After some conversation, Yang Chen also left Mud Bottle Alley.

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed.

When I came in the morning, it was still the beginning of the sun, and when I went back at this moment, it was already sunset everywhere.

"Stinky boy, you don't seem to be in a good mood, is it because you spent all your luck, but you just happened to be a big part behind the Empress Fuyao in the realm of strength?" Qiu Zhenzi's voice came from his ears.

"Not really. ”

Yang Chen shook his head: "It's because I always feel a little uneasy, and I don't know what's going on......"

"Actually, I really didn't take her too seriously about Fuyao's demon girl...... Even if she didn't come to me, I would have taken the time to find her, almost returned my life, and indirectly killed Jun Kiss's master, Aunt Jinghai Dao......"

"If only you didn't worry about it. Qiu Zhenzi said: "Jialan has a whip in her hand, you don't need to be afraid of her......"

"Hmmm......"

"In this way, the silver fox we met in the deep mountains was a clever calculation, maybe it was already calculated that we were going to punish the gods, so we gave the whip in advance......

Qiu Zhenzi shook his head and did not continue the topic.

Yang Chen sneered and took a deep breath: "Let's go back...... It always feels like something is going to happen......"

"Hmm. ”

Qiu Zhenzi snorted lightly, and then the voice disappeared.

I probably walked two miles ahead.

"Da Da Da ......"

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves galloping came from far and near.

The sound of horses' hooves was very irritable.

"Drive!!"

"Driving !!"

The man on the horse sounded even more irritable.

Yang Chen subconsciously raised the corners of his eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, even the people and horses had rushed in front of him......

"Young Master Yang??"

"Great, Young Master Yang, I can be regarded as finding you!!"

"Looking for me?"

Yang Chen recognized this person as a servant of the Soul Refining Pavilion through his clothes, so he hurriedly asked, "What's so panicked?"

As he spoke, a servant jumped off the horse with a "driving", and the beads of sweat on his hurried head didn't have time to wipe off, so he stood directly in front of Yang Chen and arched his hand: "Young Master Yang, it's not good, something big has happened......"

The servant said: "At home, the family has received an invitation letter about you, and by the time I came to inform you quickly, it has been three times......"

"What do you mean by three invitations?"

Yang Chen was suddenly made of two big heads, and he didn't know what the other party meant: "Don't worry, talk slowly......"

The servant took a rough breath and said, "At noon today, not long after eating, someone came to send my heart, it was a black wooden box, the size of a palm, and it was signed Yang Gongzi, you personally opened it......"

"The wooden box was handed over by Miss Xie Yu to Miss Jialan for safekeeping...... Miss Jialan said that you were invited by Master Song from Mud Bottle Lane to study, so it was inconvenient to disturb you, and everyone didn't pay attention to it......"

"However, after an hour, the second black box was sent again, without signature, I don't know who sent it, but it was exactly the same as the previous one......!