"Chapter 66: The Talent Stone"
The three of them ran forward while eating the elixir to replenish their energy.
It was only a dozen hours later that a few people were about to reach the finish line, and the road was far away, which made people helpless.
"Why are you doing it all this long?" Long Yao complained.
Such a long staircase is useless except for being domineering, and it takes several days to walk.
Gu Jianchen smiled and said, "One inch long, one inch strong!"
Ji Mingyuan laughed, "It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance!"
Long Yao squinted, looked at the two of them with disdain, and said, "It's all day long, is it interesting?"
Ji Mingyuan is just that, he has read a lot of books since he was a child, and people who grew up in the stacks of books have his ears and eyes rendered, and his words and deeds have long become a habit, and it is difficult to change.
This Gu Jianchen looks dissolute, careless and powerless, looks gentle and elegant, and has a good demeanor, how can he be like Ji Mingyuan, who always loves to chew words.
"Let's go! It's almost there!" Ji Mingyuan smiled.
The three of them were almost there, and above that peak, the crowd was surging, bustling, and gathering on it.
The crowd stood in front of the wide hall, but the hall had already collapsed.
On the peak, the majestic ancient dynasty became desolate, with broken walls, collapsed rocks, and rubble scattered in all directions.
The tall and magnificent temple collapsed, and the purple gold pillar collapsed to the ground. Many towering, luxurious, and magnificent palaces are not photographed as powder.
The foundation of this magnificent ancient dynasty that spread to the sky cracked several terrifying cracks, and the cracks were like chasms, as terrifying as the abyss.
The mountains are ten thousand ravines, the rolling mountains have become bare, the scenery is beautiful, the deep forests are ancient, and the green trees are long gone, replaced by barrenness, and all things are silent. The aura is depleted, and it is extremely desolate.
The mountains and waterfalls, the Qianzhang Waterfall have long been exhausted, the silver waterfall is only the withered yellow leaves, and the towering ancient pines are standing alone, depressed, and even the boulders have weathered.
The charm is gone, the glory is gone, and there is silence.
Now there are a lot of people here, which can be regarded as breaking the tranquility here.
They gathered in front of the crumbling hall, the earth cracking, and the great stones bursting open.
In front of them was a tall oval-shaped boulder ten feet tall that stood on the ground.
Tall and mighty, majestic and domineering. The boulders are craggy and hollow, dark and dull. The lines are clear like a snake and a dragon, like a word like a picture, extremely ancient, and it is impossible to identify what is done above.
There are a few ancient characters next to it that exude a simple atmosphere, the font is simple, it is still the same for thousands of years, there is no change, there is only a faint dust and sand on it.
"What is this monolith?" The crowd was puzzled.
This boulder is quaint, old, dull, and looks inconspicuous, if it is not placed here so eye-catching, with such ancient lines and characters engraved on it, who would care.
"Who can read these ancient characters?" Someone asked.
There were more than 1,000 people gathered here, but none of them could read the words.
Ancient, wonderful, mysterious, even weird, incomprehensible, incomparably mysterious.
"I don't understand!"
"I don't understand!"
......
Everyone shook their heads, but none of them recognized these ancient characters.
Chu Mengyao, Feng Wudu, Feng Lingxi, Xia Luo and Dongfang Yue stepped forward.
There are all people of the younger generation here, and several of them are leading figures, and their talents and strength are all at the top, talented, outstanding, and outstanding.
These words are very ancient, and the ancient Tao can be submerged by the long river of time, and the sky ...... I don't know this word. Chu Mengyao looked at the boulder road.
She has been familiar with ancient books since she was a child, and she has dabbled in poetry, books, rituals and music, but she is very little familiar with ancient characters.
Han Feiyu's expression was solemn, his eyes were cold and ruthless, his posture was upright, and he was silent.
Han Chengtian, who was standing beside him, looked around, looking at a few people who didn't dare to talk nonsense.
And the group of black-clothed people behind him were quite strong, murderous, and extremely powerful.
"These words are very ancient, the times are long, these lines are like words, like spiritual patterns, if you are an old antique, you may not be able to understand. Feng Wudu smiled faintly with a folding fan in his hand.
Feng Lingxi's big eyes were shining, staring straight at the boulder, full of interest.
"Why don't you smash it with one shot!" Dongfang Yue laughed, holding a golden gun and pointing at the boulder, the golden light shining brightly.
He is the only one who walks alone, but he is domineering and awe-inspiring, few people dare to approach him, his life experience, cultivation, and temperament are all fearful.
Feng Wudu glanced at him and shook his head, and said lightly in his heart, "Simple mind, well-developed limbs!"
"Talent Stone!" a faint voice came.
There was silence in all directions, eyes turned, and the crowd moved out of the way.
At the end, Ji Mingyuan was dressed in white and stained with blood, still floating like a fairy, a little more masculine. Long Yao is dressed in red and has a dragon pattern, luxurious and domineering, the ancient sword dust is fluttering in green clothes, holding a black folding fan, extremely chic.
The trio walked through the crowd.
Charlotte looked at her with a gloomy face.
"Oh, Brother Ji, you're here!" Chu Mengyao said with a smile, her smile overwhelming.
"Miss Chu!" Ji Mingyuan smiled and nodded in response.
Ji Mingyuan walked to the side of a few piles of people and horses, the boulder was less than three feet away, and looked up at the mysterious boulder, which was like a mountain, exuding a quaint atmosphere.
"Ji Gongzi knows these words?" Chu Mengyao asked.
Ji Mingyuan nodded and said, "These are the words of the primeval period!"
"Ancient?"
"So long?"
"Millions of years ago, or even further?"
The Quartet was shocked, and his heart was uneven.
"Cut! pretend!" Charlotte sneered.
"How did Brother Feng know the origin of these words?" Feng Wudu smiled faintly, no hostility.
The words are gradually becoming easy to understand, not too simple, not too complicated, easy to identify, so the ancient words may be left behind in modern times, but the ancient period has long been few, the ancient ones are almost extinct, and almost no one has seen the ancient ones, how can Ji Mingyuan know these words?
"In ancient times, there were ancient Chinese books in the primeval period, and I also know a little about them, these words are the words of the primeval period! Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me. Ji Mingyuan smiled, not caring at all.
"What's written on it?" Charlotte sneered.
Ji Mingyuan glanced at him, smiled and didn't speak.
"You !!" Charlotte was so angry that he wanted to kill him on the spot, and his companions hurriedly held it down.
"Brother Ji, don't sell it, let's say it! Look at the urgency of others, their eyes are on fire!" Gu Jianchen said with a smile, holding a folding fan and gently patting it on his palm.
Long Yao's big eyes looked at it, but he couldn't understand it.
"This is a talent stone!"
"The blood is standing in the palm of the hand, the talent is shining, the opportunity is destined, and the person who takes it is scattered!" Ji Mingyuan smiled.
"Blood?talent?"
"What do you mean?"
There was a lot of talking.
"This kid won't lie to us, will he?" Someone sneered, he didn't believe Ji Mingyuan, he wanted to have a share of him when he came to Ji Mingyuan's ransacking, and he was extremely disgusted with Ji Mingyuan and had malicious intentions.
"Drop blood, put your palm on the stone wall, this stone will test the talent, and then we can get the chance?" Chu Mengyao said.
"Well, when you get the opportunity, it will be gone, you can't stay for a long time, everyone only has one chance. The seniors here have given us the opportunity to get a chance, which is already very good, if we are insatiable and ask for too much, it may lead to death!" Ji Mingyuan said.
If people are honest to protect this place, there will be a lot of killings and robberies, with the grandeur of this dynasty, there are definitely not a few high and young at the peak, with their means, if they really want to kill them, it will definitely be easy to kill them, and they will be wiped out with a snap of their fingers.
"I'll try!" Feng Tian volunteered and stepped forward.
"Palm open, press here!" Ji Mingyuan said, pointing to a blank space on the stone with his fingertips.
"I don't need you to teach!" Feng Tian snorted.
"You were kind and scolded, right?" Long Yao gloated.
Ji Mingyuan waved his hand, indicating that he was also helpless.
This Fengtian shot at himself twice three times, but he didn't kill him, and now he kindly reminds him, but he still scolds himself, which is rude.
Feng Tian could give Ji Mingyuan a good face, beat them hard, and turned into a laugh to deceive them. The most unbearable thing is that he can't ransack them, and he actually stripped him of his clothes to see the spirit patterns on his body, which was unbearable and shameful.
Despite this, he still took out the dagger according to what Ji Mingyuan said.
"If you put more blood, you may be able to get a better chance!" Gu Jianchen shouted.
Feng Tian looked at him and snorted coldly, turned around and gritted his teeth.
"Poof!!"
Blood splattered, blood splattered three feet, pierced the sky, and scattered on the ground.
The wind pressed his hand on the stone.
"Ding!!
The dull, quaint stone was activated, the blood was absorbed by the stone pillar, centered on the palm, and the dimple had a faint silver light flickering, spreading out.
Everyone carefully found that the light spread and climbed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even illuminated the entire boulder.
"Poof!!"
A large circle of light was cast out from the boulder, shooting towards the sky.
With a red sound, the light rose to the sky, the light was dazzling, and the pillar of light was magnificent.
The ten-zhang high pillar of light stood tall and upright, and the silver light gathered on the stone, and there were words emerging.
"There's a word! There's a word! What is that?" Someone pointed to the top of the stone and shouted.
Everyone hurriedly looked at Ji Mingyuan.
"Uh...... Is there something wrong?"
Ji Mingyuan was a little shy to be looked at by so many people, was he so handsome, handsome and charming? Thousands of people looked at it at once.
"Translation!" Long Yao said disdainfully, seeing that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, this guy can be narcissistic.
"Oh, didn't you just say you didn't believe me, why did you ask me!" Ji Mingyuan said.
"Hurry up, don't grind!" someone shouted in displeasure.
Ji Mingyuan's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Hey...... I'm not happy to ask for ten gold coins once, and I don't want to ask. ”
"Ten pieces!?, you rob!" someone couldn't help but scold.
"You can choose not to ask, oh...... If you win against me, I will definitely know everything, and I will say everything!" Ji Mingyuan responded with a smile.
"Profiteers!" someone scolded coldly.
Several geniuses fought with him before, but they didn't kill him, the battle was fierce, the spiritual power bombarded, who dared to compete with him at will?
Ji Mingyuan smiled, "Brother Feng, I can be regarded as a good start, and I don't charge money!"
"Then say it quickly!" said the people of the Feng family hurriedly.
"Don't be impatient, what is written on it is, prefecture-level! B-class, the talent is acceptable, reward a snow lingzhi plant!" Ji Mingyuan looked at the ancient characters on it and nodded and translated.
"Weng !!"
After Ji Mingyuan finished speaking, the void twisted, rolled up a pitch-black whirlpool, gradually became larger, and a pale white ball with ripples of spiritual power flew out and fell into Feng Tian's hand, Feng Tian caught it.
"Wave !!"
The pale white ball exploded like a bubble, and a snow-white Ganoderma lucidum fell into his hand.
"Millennial snow Ganoderma lucidum!" Feng Tian was pleasantly surprised.