Chapter 542: Tower of Babel

"This is?" Han Yu glanced at Shopkeeper Ye with a look of surprise.

"Senior, this is an introduction to the classics, you can see it at a glance. As if he wanted Han Yu to ask, Shopkeeper Ye took out a yellowed book from his arms and handed it over.

Han Yu was curious, and took the thin book and flipped through it.

This book seemed to be a torn part of a complete book, and after reading it, Han Yu picked up a shell and injected spiritual power into it.

The purple light, not long after Han Yu's spiritual power was injected into it, the shell slowly opened and shot out.

These rays of light must be avoided for mortals, and this kind of bright light will hurt their eyes. But this light is ineffective for the monk, even if the Qi refining period monk pours spiritual power into his eyes, he can bear it.

Han Yu didn't move even more, and looked inside in the light.

Han Yu's brows furrowed slightly, there were actually some words inside this shell.

After a while, the purple light gradually dimmed, and the open shell did not close, it was actually a one-time recording artifact.

Han Yu walked to the desk, picked up a pen, and wrote down the words inside.

The monk recorded is an ancient monk, and the record is the content of him following the Yuanying monk to strangle the demon beast, which is his autobiography.

Han Yu was also a little interested in this aspect of the content, so after writing it, he opened the next shell.

But this time he frowned. The content was still recorded.

This is an article about his experience of cultivating an elixir, and the record is still a small paragraph in the middle, which does not echo and is incomplete.

"It's not complete..."Han Yu looked at the content recorded on the paper and sighed helplessly.

Shopkeeper Ye looked at Han Yu's disappointed expression, and said apologetically: "I heard that my predecessors have been looking for some ancient materials recently, so I will bring these shells to you." ”

After hearing this, Han Yu nodded, smiled and said, "I'm quite interested in the information here, thank you!"

"Then I'll go down and get busy first!" shopkeeper Ye bowed and left in an interesting way.

When Han Yu saw him leave, he picked up another shell and read the words recorded inside.

This one has no reference significance, it is actually a female cultivator of a big family he fell in love with during a trip, and he wanted to express his love but knew that the female cultivator had a marriage contract, and it was sad to his soul.

There was also a portrait of the female cultivator in this shell, which looked quite beautiful, but Han Yu was not interested.

I don't know how many years have passed, and this nun may have already become a pile of bones.

Han Yu looked at the two shells again, and the contents of them had a little reference significance, and Han Yu recorded them seriously.

He took a sip of tea, then picked up another shell, poured spiritual power into it, and looked at it.

This time, he followed the elders of the sect to explore the ruins, but he touched a mechanism on the third floor, fell into a secret room, and found two good magic weapons from inside, and also saw a brainless exercise.

Immediately after that, Han Yu saw the light and shadow engraved in several images, and when he saw the middle one, he froze!

The dense purple light gradually dimmed, and after it disappeared, Han Yu woke up like a dream, and hurriedly ran to the desk to record the contents.

After recording the text, Han Yu copied several portraits inside.

He looked at it carefully a few times, confirmed that it was correct in his mind, and then relaxed, his eyes full of excitement.

The words recorded in the secret room he dropped were actually the Taishang Origin Mind Method - Part II that he had been looking for so hard to find.

What was recorded on the image was just a piece of text, and it was definitely impossible to cultivate, but it was a clue found.

He hurriedly looked at the shells under him, only to get an important piece of information.

"Tower of Babel!" Han Yu muttered to himself when he saw the recorded news.

The first part of the shell record I just saw, the Tower of Babel that just appeared in the ancient book.

He really hadn't heard of the name yet!

Although Han Yu was excited, he still sat down and took two sips of fragrant tea, sorted out the chaotic clues in his mind, and then went downstairs.

Downstairs, Shopkeeper Ye and a weak scholar were exchanging something, this scholar looked a little down, and his cultivation was only a consummation of Qi refining.

"Senior Han!" Shopkeeper Ye saw Han Yu go downstairs, and hurriedly ran over and bowed down.

The down-and-out little monk heard that Senior Han also hurriedly saluted, his face was a little frightened, it seemed that he had rarely seen a monk in the Yudan period.

"Shopkeeper Ye, you come with me. Han Yu said lightly, turned around and went upstairs.

Shopkeeper Ye quickly explained a few words when he heard this, and then followed Han Yu upstairs.

"You did a good job this time, you can take these two bottles of pills. Han Yu took out two bottles of pills from the storage bag and placed them on the table.

"Thank you, Senior Han!" Shopkeeper Ye gave a salute, and took the pill in his hand without any more politeness.

"This information is very useful to me, you can help me investigate the origin of the man, the information in the family, and see if I can find other shells. Han Yu saw that he had accepted the pill, and said with a solemn expression.

"Obey!" Shopkeeper Ye did not hesitate and agreed.

"As long as you help me do this, the reward will naturally not be less. Han Yu said casually.

"Senior Han, don't worry, I will take out the information from his mouth and hand it over to my senior within three days. Shopkeeper Ye said very confidently.

He has been a shopkeeper in the study for half his life, and he has seen all kinds of people. The one who sold these shells was the heir of a down-and-out little family, and he got the information from him, and he was confident that the other party would not know it.

Han Yu nodded, and Shopkeeper Ye retreated again.

Han Yu took two sips of fragrant tea to calm his mood and thought about his plan in his mind.

Now it's time to find all the shells and see if you can find a more complete clue through these images.

The second is the so-called Tower of Babel, a name he has read so many classics and really hasn't seen it, is there any secret in it?

According to his original intention, he wanted to go out in person, but after thinking about it, he still pressed the idea in his heart.

If he goes out in person, he will definitely attract people's attention, and maybe cause unnecessary trouble.

He pondered for a long time, then suddenly pushed the door and walked out, flying in the direction of the head office.

.....

"Brother Han, it's really a rare guest!" When Han Yu entered the room, Master Zhao said with a smile.

Han Yu made himself a cup of fragrant tea, and then said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, I don't know something, and I ask Brother Zhao for advice!"

"Oh, Brother Han has read more than 10,000 books in the study, and there are still things you don't understand?" Master Zhao replied with a smile.

"Brother Zhao laughed, I just made up some common sense. Have you ever heard of the Tower of Babel?" said Han Yu with a smile.

"The Tower of Babel... Where did Brother Han hear that?" After hearing this, Master Zhao was not surprised, but asked with a smile.

Han Yu didn't seem to be particularly hidden when he saw his expression, and he was relieved in his heart.

"Hehe, this matter is not hidden, Han Yu has only been in Sun City for a long time and has not heard of the Tower of Babel. Master Zhao glanced at Han Yu and said with a mysterious look on his face.

"Speaking of this tower of Babel, it is actually a relic of the primeval period. ”

"Ancient Ruins?" Hearing this, Han Yu frowned, and many related classics that he had read appeared in his mind.