Seeing that after she heard these two words, her two eyes flashed brighter than the night pearl, and Rong Yi flicked on her forehead,

"It's like a little money fan!"

"Isn't it good to love money? I don't want to be a high-ranking person with no money! Ming Yulong opened his hand, this kind of local tyrant and rich handsome didn't understand her psychology at all, he said in his mouth, his eyes refused to leave the book, and he handed it to Rong Yi, "What is this?" ”

She flipped through the pages, and when she reached the last few pages of the book, it suddenly changed to a different kind of text.

It's twisted and twisted, and it looks like a lot of little bugs are put together.

Rong Yi's eyes fell on the page, his eyes condensed slightly, he took the scroll from her hand, put it on his lap, his eyes swept from above, and said in a low voice:

"This is the script of the Qianmi tribe, called the Qianmi script, and no one has used it for a long time. This book has been circulating for a long time, and those who recorded its contents earlier should be familiar with this text. ”

"I've heard you say that the Qianmi Clan disappeared many years ago, so can you read the content on it?" Ming Yulong thought to herself that the Qianmi clan was so mysterious, either the soul locking spell or the jasper bead, this kind of content deliberately recorded in the Qianmi script, maybe there was something she wanted.

Rong Yi's fingertips swiped the handwriting line by line on the page, "I understand a little, do you need to read everything on it?" ”

Ming Yulong leaned on his shoulder, stretched out his little head to look at the distorted words on the book, feeling that he was blind.

In fact, she learned English very well, and she also knew a little bit of German and Japanese, but when she got here, she only mastered one written language.

Rong Yi quickly translated the above text, his voice was very good, reading it was like a bass slowly telling a story, Ming Yulong listened and listened to half of the whole person lying on his lap, squinting his eyes a little sleepy.

Until I heard Rong Yi say: "Legend has it that the Qianmi people can collect the aura of heaven and earth, and they keep the aura of heaven and earth in twelve beads made of special materials."

"Orbs?" Ming Yulong came to his senses in an instant, turned over, and looked at Rong Yi with wide eyes.

"That's right, it's the ball." Rong Yi said with a smile.

"Go on, then, and see if it says it has twelve beads of what they look like?" Ming Yulong scrambled to his feet, propped up his elbows and looked focused, and the drowsy expression just now disappeared without a trace.

She has a Tianxiang Stone and a Silver Moon Wheel on hand, and when Rong Yi first checked it, he said that it was something from the Qianmi Clan, and it was very likely that it was among these twelve.

"These twelve round beads, according to their appearance and color, are Bodhi Tears, Green Lotus Buds, Silver Moon Wheels, Phoenix Blood, Sunset Oranges, Gray Sparrow Eyes, Golden Pupils, Snow Pearls, Amethyst Balls, Heavenly Fragrance Stones, Peach Blossom Buds, and Green Peacocks."

After Rong Yi finished reading the names of the twelve beads, Ming Yulong immediately shouted happily, and then lowered his voice and urged excitedly:

"Great, the Silver Moon Wheel and the Heavenly Fragrance Stone are in our hands! Hurry up and see, what do these beads do? ”

To be deliberately recorded here, it's not a nice name to show off.

Rong Yi suddenly jumped up when he saw her, a strange light flashed in his pupils, and he pulled her and continued:

"If you can place the twelve beads in the position of the twelve stars corresponding to the ancient exquisite formation"