"The shape of this bronze door does look very old, it feels very old, and I am curious now what it will look like behind this bronze gate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The scholar held the manuscript of the bronze giant gate drawn by Feng Xiaotian in his hand, and he was very fascinated by it.

Feng Xiaotian's painting skills also made the scholar full of praise, I had only seen him draw charms before, and never noticed that he still had the potential to be a painter, so he asked Feng Xiaotian to give him a few ink treasures, maybe after a few hundred years, he could be sold as an antique.

"I said that you have enough ability to eat, you can not only paint, but also pick locks, and you can't starve to death in today's society!" The scholar laughed.

Feng Xiaotian was squeezed by him like this, and suddenly lost his temper, and said helplessly: "Can you focus on this bronze giant gate?" ”

"Haven't I been paying attention to it all the time, saying that your painting skills are really good, you see that these lines show all the details of the bronze door, I said it's a pity that you don't want to be a painter!" The scholar laughed.

Feng Xiaotian was anxious for a while, and at this time, the scholar still had time to talk about it, and said with a slight distraction: "You first see every detail clearly, and tell me what you find as soon as possible, I can't be sure of what happened more than two thousand years ago, you are familiar with ancient books, you should know more than me." ”

"Judging from the style of this bronze door, it is indeed something from the Western Zhou Dynasty, but the lines on it are a little different from those at that time, and I don't know what the reason is." The scholar frowned unconsciously when he said this, and happened to be seen by Feng Xiaotian, thinking that he should have seen something.

Feng Xiaotian asked, "Is there anything special about the pattern on this bronze giant gate?" ”

"Of course, there is no problem with the gluttonous pattern, but there is more than a carved pattern on it, you see that these gluttonous patterns are all reliefs, but these very small runes are inscribed, and you can't find them if you don't look carefully." Scholar Dao.

Feng Xiaotian was shocked, although he had restored the appearance of the bronze giant gate with his memory, he actually ignored the runes on it, this mistake was too big, if it wasn't for the scholar's sharp eyes to discover this, it was very likely that he missed a very important piece of information.

Feng Xiaotian stared at these tiny runes for most of the day, without any thoughts, the runes engraved on the bronze door were very messy, some only had a few strokes, if it wasn't a rune, Feng Xiaotian thought it was just a crack on the bronze door.

"Do you know these runes?" The scholar asked.

Feng Xiaotian shook his head blankly and said, "I've never seen it." ”

"That's a bit troublesome, these runes should be the key to unlocking the secret of the bronze door, even you don't know what these runes represent, so who to find to unlock the secret it hides?" The scholar asked.

Feng Xiaotian replied, "Mu Xin Dao people." ”

"He? Would he recognize the runes? The scholar wondered.

"Except for him in the world, I'm afraid no one knows more about rune formations, Mu Xindao's knowledge of formation is far above you and me, these strange runes shouldn't be difficult for him." The wind laughs at the sky.

The scholar smiled bitterly: "Then how can we let him go down the mountain?" ”

"There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain, and when we find him, there will naturally be a way to let him return to the team, after all, he was the boss of this team back then, even after more than a hundred years, he is still well-deserved as the captain." The wind laughs at the sky.

For a while, he couldn't figure out the secret behind this bronze giant door, the scholar could only temporarily give up looking for relevant information, Feng Jin was placed in the room next to him, and he was still unconscious, the scholar used a thousand soul silk to heal him, and released two bowls of black bruises, which really scared the two of them, but Feng Jin's life was really big, his breathing has been very stable, and his pulse was strong and powerful, not like an injured person at all.

"I said that this kid is very hard now, and he is still like nothing after such a serious injury, I bet you that he will wake up tomorrow." Scholar Dao.

Feng Xiaotian said without replying: "There is no point in betting on this, he will wake up sooner or later, otherwise how could he be the person chosen by the Heavenly Dao, with such a heavy burden on his shoulders, how could the Heavenly Dao let him sleep peacefully, and it won't be long before he has to get up and work." ”

"I think you're right, how can a person who has been chosen by Heaven be so idle, as long as he doesn't die, he has to do things for it, if the stubborn disease here in Shishan University is not eliminated for a day, I'm afraid this kid will never have peace." The scholar said sympathetically.

After Feng Xiaotian brought Feng Jin back just now, the scholar first tied a thousand soul silk on the major acupuncture points in his body, and then tailored a set of treatment methods for him after the blood congestion in his body was cleared.

Feng Xiaotian looks down on the stinginess of scholars, since ancient times, literati have such a common problem, reading too much will really become pedantic, like to worry about small things, scholars sneered at Feng Xiaotian's accusations, since ancient times, how can there be no help in saving people? No matter how skilled the doctor is, he will not treat people for free, and the patient will not be cured of incurable diseases without paying the corresponding price, of course, he will not cherish his life, and only if he remembers the price he has paid at all times, will he strive to continue to live.

The scholar's heresies did not impress Feng Xiaotian, and he suddenly felt bored, shook his hand and went back.

"I really should have a good rest today, I feel like I'm going to collapse." The scholar said with a yawn.

Feng Xiaotian closed his eyes and began to sit down, and said slowly: "Let's go, I bothered you today, and it made you feel sleepy, and it was the first time in so many years that I saw you lack energy." ”

The scholar smiled bitterly: "I feel that my body is hollowed out, I have to find something to make up for it." ”

"Just make it up, it's better to practice the skills, at least it won't let you make up for it and cause nosebleeds." The wind laughs at the sky.

"You—" The scholar was so angry that he was speechless.

After returning to the room, the scholar suddenly felt bored, just now he could laugh and laugh nonsense, but now he can only talk to himself.

"By the way, I haven't looked for Jiaze's whereabouts for a while, and I don't know what this guy has been avoiding me for, and he thinks of me as the master!" The scholar said indignantly.

It's a pity that no one listened to him, the room was extremely empty, except for a broken bed, there was nothing left, the scholar paced back and forth slowly, recalling the scene of interrogating Xi Ling at that time, Xi Ling has been unwilling to reveal Jiaze's hiding place, maybe there is an ulterior secret, today is just free, you can go and check it.

Thinking of this, the scholar felt that he was no longer sleepy, Xi Ling was now following Xia Yun to protect her safety at any time, and it should be near the teaching building at this time, although it was easy to get words out of its mouth now, but nine out of ten sentences would be false, and the scholar didn't want to waste this time, so he went directly to find Jiaze's whereabouts.

As the owner of the nightmare, the scholar still has a lot of information to find it, and if the pet is lost, the owner always has a way to find it, right?