Feng Zirui, who was about to go back to the restaurant, heard this, paused, turned his head to look at Shixian, and his eyes were full of expectation.

Shixian walked up slowly, and took out a book from his bosom: "This book is called the secret of longevity, which is ......."

Before Shixian could finish speaking, Feng Zirui couldn't help but exclaim, his face full of disbelief: "The secret of longevity, one of the four strange books written by Guangchengzi, the teacher of the ancient emperor, with oracle bone inscriptions?" ”

"Where did Lang Jun find out?" Shixian was also surprised, and looked at Feng Zirui's eyes with some suspicion.

Feng Zirui smiled awkwardly when he heard this, thinking about whether he should hide it, but after thinking about it, he decided to tell the truth: "Mr. Taibai, haven't you forgotten where this is?" ”

Shixian smiled dumbly, and only let out a soft sigh after a long time: "Can you tell someone?" ”

Although Feng Zirui couldn't wait to get the longevity formula, he really couldn't refuse Shixian's request, so he nodded and agreed.

Just as he was about to speak, Feng Zirui turned his head and saw Yang Yuyi, who was lying on the sofa in the restaurant, turned over, as if she was about to wake up.

"Mr. Taibai, please go to my small courtyard for a while, and wait for me to settle them, how about it?" Feng Zirui pointed to the two girls in the restaurant and said with some eagerness.

Shixian knew that it was not suitable for him to appear in front of outsiders, so he nodded and responded, and his figure flashed, and the person had disappeared from Feng Zirui's eyes.

Feng Zirui secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran into the restaurant.

At this moment, Yang Yuyi woke up with her eyes.

"What time is it?" Yang Yuyi covered her head and asked in a trance.

Feng Zirui glanced at the time, opened his mouth and said, "It's almost eleven o'clock, why don't I send you back to your room to rest?" ”

While speaking, Feng Zirui had already stepped forward, helped Yang Yuyi up, and walked towards her room.

Yang Yuyi did not refuse, but leaned on Feng Zirui's body.

Feng Zirui didn't have the heart to feel Yang Yuyi's seductive body, and after sending her back to the room, he turned around and ran down.

Back in the restaurant, Nie Xiaoqian had also woken up and was cleaning up the mess.

"Xiaoqian, let's go rest after cleaning up, I'll go talk to Mr. Taibai about something!" Feng Zirui didn't say anything polite to Nie Xiaoqian, dropped a word, and rushed to his small courtyard quickly.

In the small courtyard, the poet stood in the courtyard with his head held high, holding a wine glass in one hand, like a lone pine on the edge of the cliff, proudly peerless.

"The recipe for longevity is on the table, Lang Jun can learn it, if you don't understand something, you can ask so." Shixian didn't look back, and said indifferently.

Feng Zirui opened his mouth to tell the story of the elixir of longevity, but when he saw Shixian's back, he sighed secretly and turned back to the room.

Entering the room, Feng Zirui really saw that there was a book on the table in the small hall, which at first glance was no different from ordinary thread-bound books, but after picking it up, he could detect the peculiarity, and the page was actually a faint gold, which was obviously made of unusual paper.

Looking through it, there are countless words densely written on the pages, except for the original text of the Longevity Recipe written in oracle bone script on the front page, the rest of the book is filled with the annotations left by many sages, and there is no room for it.

"Sure enough, I can't understand it!" Feng Zirui tried to recognize one or two characters, but unfortunately it was the original oracle bone text, and he couldn't understand a single word in the surrounding annotations.

Skipping these esoteric and incomprehensible words, Feng Zirui directly turned to the humanoid diagram behind. Feng Zirui vaguely remembered that the Tang Shuanglong had cultivated the recipe for immortality according to the graphics.

Not surprisingly, after turning a few pages, Feng Zirui saw seven humanoid drawings at the back, with different postures, each of which was marked with various acupuncture points, arrows, etc., which were no different from the luck charts on the martial arts cheats that appeared in many TV dramas.

However, even with these seven diagrams, Feng Zirui didn't dare to cultivate rashly, not to mention that he didn't know anything about cultivation, and the danger of cultivating the longevity secret alone was enough to discourage him.

Feng Zirui didn't believe that he had the luck of a protagonist like Ssangyong.

After flipping through the book, Feng Zirui wisely shouted out the soft: "Scan the soft, and then translate it." ”

As soon as Feng Zirui's words fell, a blue light suddenly released from the bracelet, enveloping the longevity formula.

After a while, the blue light disappeared, and Softly spoke: "I'm sorry, the original text of the Immortal Recipe Oracle Bone can't be completely deciphered!" ”

"What's going on?" Feng Zirui is a little unbelievable, soft and soft is a strong artificial intelligence!

"There are a total of 7,400 glyphs in the original text of the Immortal Formula, of which there are more than 6,000 oracle bone words!" Squishy seemed to be very surprised, and her tone was a little strange, "Only more than 3,000 words have been deciphered, so it is very difficult to decipher the whole text." ”

Feng Zirui frowned and asked, "Our country, hasn't we been doing the deciphering of the oracle bone inscription?" ”

Soft sighed softly and explained in a low voice: "So far, there are more than 100,000 pieces of oracle bones with words unearthed from the excavation, of which only about 4,500 are engraved with single words!" After a pause, he added, "And so far, about 2,000 words have been deciphered and recognized!" In contrast, the original text of the oracle bone of the Immortal Recipe can only decipher about 3,500 words, and the rest is unknown! ”

"Nima, what's going on?!" Feng Zirui was immediately stupid when he heard this, the original text of the oracle bone of the longevity recipe is actually the heart method, without the heart method Feng Zirui has no way to cultivate!

Although Datang Shuanglong has practiced the elixir without a mental method, it must be clear that what they practiced is not actually a real immortal technique, but only based on the Nine Xuan Dafa mental method, plus the heterogeneous immortal recipe mutated by the last two pairs of yin and yang diagrams!

Not to mention that Feng Zirui does not have the luck of the protagonist of Shuanglong, the Nine Xuan Dafa that fits the recipe of longevity alone is not something that Feng Zirui can get, in this case, Feng Zirui does not have the courage to cultivate according to the humanoid diagram, that is looking for death!

"Is it possible to give up like this?!" Feng Zirui casually flipped through the longevity formula in his hand, with a depressed expression, but the treasure in his hand was at a loss, which was really annoying.

"If there is more data to support it, I can also try to deduce the exercises!"

Feng Zirui smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't take Squish's words to heart, it's not that he didn't believe in Squish's ability, but he didn't have a way to find more "data" for Squish, except for the longevity formula in his hand.

"By the way, Squish, can't you decipher the rest of the oracle bones?" When Feng Zirui was irritable, he suddenly thought of a question and asked suspiciously.

It stands to reason that with soft intelligence, even if she can't decipher the remaining oracle bone inscriptions now, she will always gain something by giving her time.

"Yes, but it's going to be long!"

Hearing this, Feng Zirui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "If the time is longer, it's longer, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!" ”

"It's been longer than you think!" Afraid that Feng Zirui would have expectations, he said a number directly, "At least a hundred years!" ”

Feng Zirui was completely stupid: "Is it so difficult?!" ”

"It's hard, it's very hard!" There was a moment of silence, and then he slowly spoke, his voice full of bitterness and depression.

"It seems that this elixir has nothing to do with me!"