Chapter 17: Treasure Hunting Artifact

The piece of ebony in front of me is in an inverted T-shape, it should be a section of trunk and a cross branch, and there are many wood tumors on it, and the volume is not small, it has to be nearly a cube, very heavy, and I don't know how Xiao Li Junge moved back then.

I rubbed my hand and looked at it for a while, but I didn't find anything unremarkable.

"How could the Taiji Stone give it a hint?" Li Junge still couldn't figure it out. "Is there something special about it? The problem is that I can't see it. ”

Picking up a firewood knife, Li Junge was ready to scrape the surface to take a look.

Suddenly, he slapped his head: "I'm really a fool, why do I have to do this with a space artifact! ”

As soon as he said it, his mind moved, and the ebony disappeared from the pyre and appeared in the bamboo bushes on the space land.

Consciousness enters space and sinks into the ebony.

As soon as I passed through the dark skin, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of me.

"What the hell am I relying on this!" Li Junge was stunned.

The eyes are dark green, and the dark green is coiled with golden lines. It's as if someone has stirred together a large bundle of golden raw silk and put it into a turquoise pond to stretch out naturally.

The golden filament is like the waves, like the clouds, and the background color is like the blue pool, like the autumn water. Gorgeous.

The wood tumors are like whirlpools in the waves and clouds, and the gold is very concentrated in these parts.

A wood tumor on the horizontal branch is very large, especially conspicuous, and it really shines like gold.

"I don't know what it is, but it looks really powerful...... Li Junge muttered to himself: "Such a beautiful thing, I don't believe it if it's not a baby." ”

At this time, my father had finished pouring the pig food, and shouted at the top: "What are you doing up there, baby? It's very dirty and dusty, come out quickly." ”

"Eh!" Li Junge agreed, threw the ebony into the clear spring by the bamboo bush, and quickly came down from the wooden building when he returned to reality.

"You kid, what is there to look at for a long time. ”

"Hehe, didn't you see those things I picked up on it, and I fell into a trance. ”

"You bunch of stuff, I'm going to throw it away as I said. I didn't see it good, and I didn't bother to chop it when it was firewood. And the pile of broken stones, big and heavy, good enough to pile up at home. Dad began to count again.

Li Junge had no choice but to flee.

After leaving the house and wandering around the back mountain, Li Junge thought all the way: "Could it be that this is the truth of my ancestors' fortune?"

Walking along the way, I automatically made up a lot of scenes in my mind.

Back then, the stupid grandmother of the Li family should have inadvertently picked up this stone, and then under the guidance of the stone, they discovered the place where the silver ingots were buried in the mountain.

Later, Shen Qinggong got it from his stupid grandmother and used it to find copper mines in Jiangxi.

Judging from the barren scene in the space, neither the silly grandmother nor Shen Qinggong discovered the secret of the space in the stone, but inadvertently discovered the treasure hunting function of the stone.

"Or the opening of the space has something to do with my nosebleeds" Li Junge remembered the situation that day, and now it seems that it was not a mistake in memory, but something magical happened.

After that, he became deaf and clear-eyed, and his physical strength was strong, either it was related to wearing a stone, or it was related to drinking the spiritual spring water in the space.

It's just why after the Shen Qing Gong, how could this stone disappear for a thousand years inexplicably, and then inexplicably appeared in the ancestral hall a few days ago?

There is no way to know this question.

"By the way, take out the alarm clock and take a look. Li Junge suddenly remembered this matter.

Taking out the alarm clock, Li Junge compared the time on it with the time on his mobile phone.

"Haha! Sure enough!" Li Junge became happy, proud of his correct judgment. I put the alarm clock in at ten o'clock last night, and now it's past ten o'clock in the morning, exactly twelve hours later, and the time on the alarm clock is already January next year, and it has been six months.

In this way, an hour corresponds to a month, and a day in the real world is exactly a year on Fisheye Island.

"This function is a bull fork! This is going to be sent hahahaha!" Li Junge laughed proudly, and something like fifty-year-old wine, a hundred years of ginseng, and a thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum automatically appeared in his mind, and his eyes were full of glittering gold coins, and his saliva couldn't stop flowing out!

"I don't know if it's the same in Qingquan, it's also one of the yin and yang fish eyes. Li Junge thought.

Just do it, move a few bamboos into the space, make a bamboo raft with your mind, and put the alarm clock on the bamboo raft.

This has to be done now, otherwise if there are more animals in the space in the future, the alarm clock may be caused by something to fail in the water.

After doing this, Li Junge began to wander around his own Chai Mountain, to see what he could collect and enter.

I didn't dare to do this thing, mainly because I was afraid that I would be discovered by my parents if I got too much, so I wandered around for a long time before I collected a few lychee seedlings and a few white tea.

Lychee seedlings are born from lychee seeds falling into the ground, and white tea should be the offspring of the old tea tree on the mountain of one's house.

"By the way, why didn't you forget it. Li Junge suddenly thought that there were still a few good things on his mountain.

Coming to a hidden corner, Li Junge saw a tall white tea tree, surrounded by a low bush.

The bush is green wood, that is, beech, this wood is very hard, and is generally used as a hoe handle, as well as tools such as carpentry planers, and is also the main fuel for rural firewood stoves.

Mushrooms grow under the green hill forest, which is also something that rural children know.

Parting the green oka forest and coming to the white tea tree, under the stone wall next to the root, there are several green plants.

Here are a few orchids.

The verdant leaves are oily and shiny, the leaves are not too long, and there are slight small serrations on them. The edge of the leaf has a golden-yellow border. In the middle, there are several gold filaments that run from the bottom of the leaf to the tip of the leaf, which is slightly transparent.

The roots of the grass are stout, partly grayish-brown, and partly with transparent crystal heads, which happily absorb nutrients in the humus.

Two tender green mosses stand upright from between the blades of grass, higher than the blades of grass, and each moss is dotted with seven or eight flower buds.

The flowers are pale green, have already opened two, and are vegan all over without a trace of variegation.

The petals are slender, the tips are slightly rounded, slightly twisted, like dragon claws.

The air is filled with the scent of orchid.

Approaching the blue grass, the Taiji Stone began to heat up slightly.

"Haha, it's really a baby, it seems that the decision back then was the right one. Li Junge squatted down and touched the blade with his hand, calming down Taiji Shi, and his heart was full of pride.

When Li Junge was wandering around the mountain, he found these orchids by the spring all the way, and felt that the golden edge of the leaves was very special, so he moved down the mountain and planted them in pots.

Later, when I was working in Yuzhou, I received a call from my mother, saying that there was a Lan businessman who was willing to pay 20,000 yuan to receive it, and asked Li Junge if he could sell it, but Li Junge did not agree.

Mom and Dad don't know how to serve bluegrass, so when Li Junge came back one year during the holiday, they transplanted the bluegrass here to keep it wild and let it grow naturally.

After a few years, the bluegrass changed from one seedling to six seedlings, and Phnom Penh did not degenerate, and it reflowered.

Judging from the performance of the flower type and the reaction of Taiji stone, this seedling was left right that year.

Carefully putting a few bluegrass plants into the space, Li Junge began to stay in the space.

There were a lot of bamboos on the island, and Li Junge moved them from the island to the earth and formed a circle around the clear spring.

The bamboo forest is covered by a clear spring, which makes the edge of the spiritual spring begin to have a bit of a secluded taste.

Lychee and white tea saplings are transplanted to the island, hoping that they will grow tall and grow quickly, and preferably become forests.

However, looking at the blue grass, Li Junge was a little entangled.

If you transplant it to the island to multiply, you may miss the flowering period, and the orchid grass may not bloom every year.

Orchids that do not bloom will make it more difficult for buyers to identify, and in order to reduce the risk, the price offered by buyers will not be too high.

"It's past ten o'clock, the middle of the twelve hours is midday, and the month corresponding to the island is June. Big deal I'll come and see this time of day. There will always be flowers in one or two days in seven or eight days, maybe the space is supernatural, and you can see it every day?"

Gritting his teeth, Li Junge moved the bluegrass to the island as well.

After wandering around for a while, he didn't find anything else to transplant on his mountain, a few slightly valuable old trees, such as the old tea tree, which everyone in the family knew, and the goal was obvious, so he didn't dare to move.

"Forget it, let's leave it at it for the time being, wait for time to go to Bifeng Mountain, there are a lot of things in there, and no one has counted yet. Li Junge looked at the verdant mountains in the distance, and thought to himself in his heart.

After returning home for lunch, Li Junge remembered the video recorded when he tried the rod that day, so he took out the "soul" and took a lot of close-ups in the yard.

There are also a few re-shots of the overall display of the connected rod body.

After that, I also found two mineral water bottles, connected them to the rod with a piece of wire, and took a video of static top fishing to get the water bottles off the ground.

When I returned to the house, I imported the video I had just taken and the video I had taken yesterday of the wild fish into my computer, along with a close-up photo of the rod, and downloaded a video production software to start making a video.

After an afternoon of tinkering, I was roughly done, and I casually accompanied a piece of music and sent the video to the fishing forum where I often played.

His name in the forum is the same as in WeChat, which is called "on the water side".

In the post, he wrote:

Japan's Kishu Japanese rod is famous for its world-famous top handicrafts, but China, as the largest producer and consumer of bamboo, has disappeared from our own pole-making technology.

Fortunately, after ten years of collecting, sorting and exploring, the craftsmen on the Wuxi River have restored the rod-making process in our country.

Personally, we think that its selection of materials, craftsmanship, aesthetics, and performance are actually no worse than Japanese style and rods.

After ten years of retreat, he finally achieved success.

Today, we feel that we can already show our own fishing rods to everyone.

So send this video, please enjoy the tasting, but also please give us suggestions for improvement, we must humbly accept everyone's criticism, after all, the art is endless.

Thank you.

After writing it, I attached the video.

Then the general process flow of "entering the soul" is attached, as well as various parameters such as the length of the head and tail of each section, the diameter of the rod body, the weight, the position of the center of gravity, etc.