Chapter 509: Am I Illiterate?
Galloping all the way, as far as the eye can see, there are all ruins and broken tiles, and there is not a single complete building, let alone thinking that you can find an opportunity.
Ahead, there is still a sign of a square on the open ground, and at the forefront, there is a mountain gate, which looks like a mountain gate, and if you come in from the outside, it should be regarded as a courtyard gate.
"This is North Garden?" Walking out of the mountain gate, Lu Chen turned his head and looked at the two fonts on the mountain gate, he didn't know it, it was the spiritual imprint that still remained on it.
As he guessed, he walked the opposite, he walked out of it, and when he came out of the dark space, he landed in the so-called North Garden.
This Beiyuan Mountain Gate is the most complete building that Lu Chen found when he entered this vast area.
As soon as he stepped out of the gate of Beiyuan Mountain, Lu Chen was surprised, and when he looked down by chance, he found that there was still a layer of space under his feet, "It seems to be Nanyuan!" Looking at the same mountain gate below, Lu Chen guessed.
There is an enchantment, although you can see the font on it, but you don't know its meaning, and you can't find the spiritual imprint above the mountain gate here.
"'The word Yuan is the same, but I don't know the word in front of me!'" Lu Chen muttered, a little embarrassed, "I am also the young master of the lonely city, and I don't know a word!"
With a bitter smile in his heart, at this moment, he became illiterate.
"Anyone?" Lu Chen frowned, stepped into the North Garden, the figure disappeared, he saw the South Garden below, and there were figures coming together in the distance.
The group pointed and pointed, very interested in this place, and their faces were full of smiles.
Looking at their open and closed mouths, Lu Chen could probably guess some meaning, and after observing for a long time, Lu Chen walked out directly, fortunately standing above them, he found that these people couldn't see him at all, but he could see each other clearly.
"Goki Academy?" Lu Chen frowned, Wumu Academy, in the rumors of the inner courtyard, is a relatively famous academy, it is an academy formed by the Wumu Empire.
The Wumu Empire, that is a powerful empire on the same level as the Tianluo Empire, the empire has a vast territory, if there is a war, Lu Chen guesses that the Tianluo Empire cannot be the opponent of the Wumu Empire.
The Tianluo Empire is inherently weak, located in the region closest to the 100,000 Great Mountains, and can already be regarded as one of the most barren empires in the Southern Wilderness.
The strength of such an academy formed by such a powerful empire can be seen in general, and the students of Tiannan Academy may not be its opponents.
"How did the students of Wumu Academy end up here?" Lu Chen frowned, he came in from the depths of the inner courtyard, "Could it be that this is a secret realm of Wumu Academy?" As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Lu Chen felt like he had stabbed a hornet's nest.
Because several academies were going to join forces to hold the academy competition, this secret realm was opened by Wumu Academy, and as a result, the disciples of Tiannan Academy stood on top of them unconsciously.
"Since you have to face each other sooner or later, you naturally know that you know your opponent!" Lu Chen comforted himself, and then stepped on the heads of the disciples of Wumu Academy with such a big grin and walked all the way.
"This ......" Lu Chen was speechless, the disciples of the Wumu Academy below came from a distance, and they were heading towards the depths of Nanyuan, as long as he crossed the Nanyuan Mountain Gate, he would completely lose the trace of the disciples of the Wumu Academy below.
Watching the disciples of Wumu Academy enter the South Garden, Lu Chen's face changed when he just wanted to give up, and in the North Garden, he could still see below, and it seemed that a layer of fog was being picked up by the disciples below.
"And such a strange area?" He found that wherever the disciples below went, that place would only appear under Beiyuan within a radius of a hundred miles, and disappear further away, and it still looked like it was a very ordinary ground as before.
Seeing it, he naturally had to follow, and the people of the Wumu Empire seemed to be very familiar with this secret realm, and they were very purposeful, and went straight to Nanyuan.
Half an hour passed, and they appeared outside a dilapidated building, and everyone stopped, looked at each other, and finally dispersed into four teams to surround the dilapidated building in front of them.
"Is this a fence hunt?" Lu Chen was shocked, these people in the Wumu Empire not only had a strong purpose, but also knew what was here, and they should be very well prepared looking at their appearance.
He looked at the collapsed courtyard wall, and there was a plaque in a pile of remnants with two words written on it, but unfortunately he didn't
Know.
A sound sounded, and all the disciples shot out at the same time, pinching the same seal, a trace of spiritual power spread from its body, and in a few breaths, the four teams of centaurs actually condensed a large net, completely covering the dilapidated courtyard in the middle.
"Do it!" With a loud shout, two people from each of the four teams walked out, waving the shovel in their hands and chiseling at the hard ground, which was very weird, digging the ground is not like digging the ground, and treasure hunting is not like treasure hunting.
Even ordinary people don't dig the ground with a wooden shovel, let alone a cultivator's treasure hunt.
Lu Chen's eyes wandered, staring at the people under his feet, he always felt that these people were going to make a big move.
Looking at the eight people who were working hard below, Lu Chen was a little unbearable, he even wanted to go down and help, but unfortunately, these were just his casual thoughts.
"This shovel is special!" Lu Chen whispered, and even lay directly on the ground, staring at the wooden shovel in the hands of the eight disciples, half an hour passed, and the hard ground really allowed them to chisel open, and the wooden shovel was not damaged in any way.
"It's on!" Below, everyone was overjoyed, glanced at each other, and the spiritual power surged, reinforcing the giant net above again, with the second reinforcement, the giant net was no longer an ordinary spiritual power condensed net, and there was a faint green glow on it, and the slightest trace of anger spread, so that Lu Chen was surprised by such means.
After a while, a wooden shovel made a clinking sound, not like the sound that a wooden shovel should make, something like two pieces of metal hitting together.
"It's coming!" With a soft drink, everyone's faces turned a little red, their breathing was short, and they stared at the pit where the metal crashed sound, and even the net above was constantly shrinking, and it did not cover the entire building as before, but only covered a few pits.
A disciple took out a pair of wooden gloves, put them on very clumsily, and gently reached out and peeled off the underneath.
"It's a decaying root!" The moment he turned out the roots of the tree with wooden gloves, the disciple in charge of picking was instantly stunned.
"Roots?" Everyone around was surprised, and they came to check it out, with different faces.
No one could believe that they had gone to such great lengths to dig out a single root.
Turning his hand, the disciple with the wooden gloves directly threw half of the tree root behind him, leaving the area out of the way, and the eight disciples stepped forward again and continued to open the ground.
Above, Lu Chen stared at a section of tree roots that were thrown in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, his heart and eyes flowed, and his figure slowly receded.
A hundred miles away from the original place, where the movement of the disciples of the Wumu Empire on the next layer could just be seen, Lu Chen's heart moved, and the broken psychiatric Dafa appeared in the palm of his hand, and he pressed the paper against the ground below, and he was immediately overjoyed.
The paper was able to penetrate the ground and enter the next layer, which made Lu Chen very happy, and after thinking about it again, he decided to give it a try.
Seeing a stone on the lower floor, he sucked in his palm's spiritual power, but he didn't move, which made him frown and a little helpless.
"You can't kill it directly, then the consequences ......" Lu Chen shook his head, he also trembled when he thought of the consequences, if the exit was in the Wumu Academy, so many disciples of the Wumu Academy entered, the exit would definitely be guarded by the academy's high-level officials, and the moment he went out would be goodbye.
Take out a silk thread, look at the ground as intact as ever, and shake it gently, and the stones on the ground suddenly turn into dust.
"Is this to be a substantive contact?" Lu Chen guessed, glanced at the people below in the distance, walked to the top of a building, the silk thread trembled, passed through the ground where the yellow paper was opened, and wrapped around the dilapidated building.
Part of it turned into flying ashes, and the remaining part rose up with mysterious runes, so frightened that Lu Chen hurriedly withdrew the silk thread and held his breath.
"Did you hear anything?" Below, a disciple looked in Lu Chen's direction and frowned.
The other nodded, and then one walked out of the courtyard and galloped over.
Looking at the ground that had turned into flying ashes, he groaned slightly, and turned back again.
"It must have collapsed because the building couldn't withstand the ravages of time!"
Hearing this, everyone nodded, and their eyes stared at the courtyard, where eight companions were working hard to open up the wasteland and expand the land, and deep pits continued to appear.
No one noticed that a silk thread fell from the sky, wrapped around a tree root that they had left in the distance, and disappeared rapidly
。
Seeing that the ground had recovered, Lu Chen stared at the tree root in his hand and forcibly suppressed his joy, "This is an unknown medicinal root?" Then he looked at the courtyard below, and his eyes scanned, "Could it be that this is a medicinal field, a garden for the cultivation of medicinal herbs by a destroyed civilization?"
Thinking of this, Lu Chen was immediately overjoyed, this is a good place, in any sect, this kind of place is not something that ordinary disciples can come in, and now that a tree root appears, then there are other treasures.
After thinking about it again and again, Lu Chen directly put the root of the tree on his body and wiped it, and bit it, but in an instant, the whole person squatted on the ground, rubbing his teeth, and this bite almost broke his teeth.
The pain disappeared, and he stared at the root on the ground again, he always felt that this root was unusual, and he didn't know why he felt this way, he even suspected that it was an illusion.
"So many rune-shrouded buildings have been destroyed, and you can exist, that's enough!" Lu Chen comforted himself like this.
With the strength of his hands, he wanted to break everything with one force, and directly broke the roots of the tree, but he was disappointed again, the roots of the tree were abnormally hard, much stronger than spiritual weapons.
This is a little terrifying, a cut of tree roots dug out of the soil, the hardness can surpass that of a spiritual weapon, I am afraid that no one will believe it.
Putting away the roots, Lu Chen stared at the people who were opening the ground for him below, took out a pot of old wine, just drank two sips, the light flashed in his hand, he actually took out a fishing rod, connected the silk line to the fishing rod, thought twice, and wrapped the tattered paper on the hook and hidden.
It looks like an ordinary fishing rod, "Well, it should be faster to fish this way!"
He felt that the use of silk threads was not very stable, and it took too long to open the ground, and it was easy to miss the opportunity.