"What kind of destruction?" Fang Yi didn't react for a while, but after looking down and seeing the rust on his body, he suddenly laughed and said, "Big brother, did you find anything useful in the backyard?"

"I didn't find a single ......"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin's face immediately fell, and he said angrily: "I don't know where the people here have gone, how did they move all the things, and we didn't leave any useful things......

"Big brother, if you move, will you leave useful things behind?" Fang Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard this, dusted off the clothes on his body with his hands, and said, "You didn't find anything useful, but I found something here." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Huh, what did you find?"

Fang Yi's words also attracted Long Wanda's attention, after staying in this space for so many days, they found nothing except on the stone murals on the city wall, so hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin and Long Wanda all surrounded them.

"Big brother, old dragon, look at this ......" Fang Yi spread out his palm as he spoke, and in his palm, there were seven or eight metal particles of different sizes and shapes, but the largest was only the size of a grain of rice, which looked very inconspicuous.

"What is this? Isn't it just scum?"

Peng Bin's eyes widened, and he shook his head after looking at it for a long time, and they also found some metal utensils along the way, but they were all rotten and rotten like the ones in this stone house that had been oxidized and corroded, and they turned into debris and scum with a slight pinch of their hands.

"This is not ordinary scum...... Fang Yi stretched out his palm, although the blood on his thumb and index finger had long since stopped, the wound on his finger was clearly visible.

"Punctured by these debris?"

Seeing the wound on Fang Yi's fingers, Peng Bin's face couldn't help but become solemn, he knew that Fang Yi's cultivation was just some metal scraps, it was just a blade made of stainless steel, and if Fang Yi's fingers were infused with true qi, it might not be able to cut through Fang Yi's skin.

"Big brother, you try ......" Fang Yi nodded, and put a few slightly larger particles on Peng Bin's palm, but Fang Yi didn't take out the piece of metal that cut his fingers.

"So hard......? What kind of metal is this?"

Pinching those metal particles, Peng Bin's fingers exert force, if it is ordinary metal, under the strength of Peng Bin's fingers, it will definitely be pinched off, but at this time, Peng Bin only felt a pain from his fingers, but those metal particles were intact.

"I don't know what kind of metal it is, but it's definitely harder than meteoric iron...... Fang Yi shook his head, took out the short blade, and pointed the scratches on the plane of the short blade to Peng Bin.

"It's a good thing, but the quantity is a little less...... Peng Bin knew that the short-bladed material was perverted, and in order to make that piece of meteorite iron into a weapon, Peng Bin took out hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"I have only found such a point in two rooms, and I am afraid that it is impossible to make weapons. Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said, "I think this material is a bit similar to the chain under the riverbed, if only I could untie that chain." ”

"Who's to say it isn't!"

Peng Bin shook his head depressedly, and said: "Let's not think about that thing first, let's see if we can find some such materials in the future, if the quantity is really not enough, let's take it out and find a way to melt it first, and then mix it into other metals, which should also improve the quality of the weapon." ”

In order to make that meteorite short blade, Peng Bin has studied a lot of forging methods of cold weapons, and he knows some knowledge in this area, so Peng Bin knows that the cold weapons forged by modern technology have many different materials from the blade and the weapon itself.

"Okay, let's rest here for a while. ”

Fang Yi nodded, in fact, the top priority now is not to find any treasures or cultivation techniques, the most important thing now is to find a way out first, otherwise they will be trapped in this space, even if their cultivation is strong, it will be equivalent to entering the Jedi.

Originally, Fang Yi thought that Long Potuo had entered and exited here smoothly, and described this space as an existence like a peach blossom source in his notes, so Fang Yi and Peng Bin didn't realize the problem of not being able to get out after coming in, otherwise they knew that there was a golden mountain in it, and I am afraid that neither of them would venture in.

As for Long Wanda, he was a little wronged, he was chased and killed by several major mercenary organizations because he was affected by Peng Bin, and now he entered this place inexplicably, if it weren't for Long Wangda's meditation on Buddhism for decades, it is estimated that he would have a mental breakdown at this time.

During this time, the three of them only rested for a few hours almost every day, and now everyone's nerves and bodies have also reached a critical point.

So in the next week, apart from picking some wild vegetables, Fang Yi and Long Wanda really didn't do anything, the two of them meditated every day, and the other chanted Buddhist scriptures, both of them were relaxing in their own way.

However, Peng Bin is not so lucky, he claims to be an expert in language and writing, and every day he seems to be stunned, writing and painting in the face of those fonts that look like tadpoles and hieroglyphs.

Fang Yi went to see Peng Bin a few times, but after seeing Peng Bin's dull eyes, Fang Yi immediately quietly retreated, he knew that Peng Bin had put all his energy into the analysis of these words, and there was no room for anything else in his eyes.

After the research of scientists, for a long period of time, human beings only transmitted information through oral language, and systematic language became an important tool for the separation of humans and animals, and the history of using written notes to transmit information to form written language was relatively short.

However, the emergence of writing has enabled mankind to enter a civilized society with historical records, transcoding the image changes of time and space into a visually visible symbol system, so that future generations can imagine pictures through indirect words, understand history and learn technical experience, and make words the main carrier of culture.

Writing breaks through the limitations of spoken language in time and space, so that human beings can completely inherit human wisdom and spiritual wealth on the basis of written language, so that human beings can improve the education system, improve their wisdom, develop science and technology, and enter a civilized society.

According to research, the earliest close to pictures, closer to geometric lines, for example, the Latin alphabet is composed of simple straight lines, arcs and points, Chinese characters are mainly composed of straight lines, so it is called "square Chinese characters", ancient oracle bone Chinese characters, Egyptian hieroglyphs and Mayan characters and other ancient characters are more pictorial.

And the text in this space is also somewhat similar to the form of pictures, but it is not so easy to parse the text of a civilization, Peng Bin only sleeps two or three hours a day except for eating, and the rest of the time is spent on those words.

Since Fang Yi only brought in a notebook, which was far from enough for Peng Bin to use, Peng Bin simply asked Fang Yi to go to the short blade, and engraved all the corresponding words he understood on the ground, and a month later, the ground of the entire building was densely engraved by Peng Bin with tens of thousands of words.

Fang Yi and Long Wanda didn't bother Peng Bin to decipher the text, the two of them started to re-search this space a few weeks ago, and a few weeks later, Fang Yi and Long Wanda searched the dozens of kilometers around the center of this building.

Different from the area on the other side of the riverbed, there seemed to be many different forces large and small near the mountain, and as the search deepened, Fang Yi and Long Wanda found that the closer they were to the mountain, the more magnificent the buildings appeared, and the more valuable things in them.

Not to mention anything else, Fang Yi and Long Wanda found a lot of words in this space alone, almost every building has such a stone wall engraved with fonts, and after copying it with paper and pen, they sent all these words to Peng Bin.

Fang Yi had guessed when he was chatting with Long Wanda that these buildings with practice venues and various weapons were very similar to sects, if Fang Yi was not wrong, those who flew away on the stone murals on the city wall would rise from these sects nine times out of ten.

Among those oxidized and decaying cold weapons, Fang Yi found a lot of that special metal, which was now the size of Fang Yi's fist, if it could be melted, Fang Yi believed that he could make a short blade again.

However, this metal is of course hard and sharp, but it also has a disadvantage, that is, it is unusually heavy, according to Fang Yi's weighing, such a fist-sized mass weighs dozens of catties, even if it is made into a weapon, it is not something that ordinary people can use.

During this time, in addition to searching for the remaining items in this space, Fang Yi had also spent a whole day coming to the foot of that mountain range, and Fang Yi was pleased to find that in this place, the free aura factor in the air seemed to be much richer than at the edge of the riverbed.

The vegetation at the foot of the mountain is much more lush than the periphery, and there are even many plants with fruits on them, Fang Yi picked some seemingly edible fruits and brought them back, except for one kind of fruit that Fang Yi vomited and diarrhea for several days, the rest of the fruits were edible.

It's just that compared with the first few fruits discovered, although these fruits also contain a faint aura, but the bodies of Fang Yi and the others are not promoted, fortunately, the fruits are sweet, and they can also solve Fang Yi's appetite.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another month has passed, and Peng Bin, who was originally burly and had two hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, has lost eighty or ninety pounds, and the clothes he wore before have become loose and collapsed as if they were hanging on a hanger.