Chapter 247: Taihua Fu

Jiang Jianqiu opened the stone door, and after the indoor air was circulated, he stepped into the house. He looked carefully at the scrolls on the bed www.biquge.info only to see that after thousands of years, most of the scrolls had decayed and broken, only a few wooden tablets were still well preserved, and a few other books looked spotless, as if they were new, and they should have been protected by spells.

Suddenly, the corner of Jiang Jianqiu's eyes jumped, and he looked up at the wall behind the bed, the color of this stone wall seemed to be different from that in other directions.

In Jiang Jianqiu's spiritual sea, the yellow mangs hanging in mid-air suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, and shrank slightly......

"Most of the scrolls left behind by the Nanhua Immortals have been corrupted, which is really a pity. Jiang Jianqiu strode close to the bed, looked at the pile of rotten books on the bed and said.

These books were still in full shape before, but as the fresh air poured into the room, it immediately accelerated the decay process of these books, and the pages blackened and shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, Jiang Jianqiu walked towards the bed, bringing a slight air flow, blowing those broken pages away with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they flew and scattered all over the ground.

"Strange, this green scale doesn't seem to want to enter this room. Yue Ming said in her heart, and followed Jiang Jianqiu into the house, and Qing Liang had climbed off her shoulders at some point and stayed outside the house. She looked up and saw the scene in front of her, and couldn't help but be shocked, and said, "Oh no! We were so reckless that we destroyed all these scrolls." ”

Jiang Jianqiu pursed his lips and said, "Fortunately, there are still a few intact ones here, it seems that some protective spells have been applied, I'll take a look." So saying, he walked over to the bed and reached for the books that were intact.

When Jiang Jianqiu's hand touched the cover of one of the books, a layer of red light suddenly appeared on the cover of the book, and a repulsive force followed, as if it was faintly about to push Jiang Jianqiu's hand away.

Jiang Jianqiu was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this was the protective technique on the book that was working. With a slight increase in his hand, he had broken through the light curtain and grasped the book firmly in his hand.

"Taihua Fu ......" Jiang Jianqiu looked at the words on the cover of this book and read silently, he opened the book and looked at it casually, it was full of some methods and skills about the production of talismans. It seems that Nanhua's predecessor is an immortal who is proficient in the way of talismans. Talisman ...... Jiang Jianqiu frowned, as if he remembered something, he lowered his head and pondered, as if he was trying to remember something.

Yue Mingxin walked closer, and when she saw Jiang Jianqiu's appearance, she couldn't help asking, "Brother Jiang, what do you think of?"

Jiang Jianqiu slapped his head and shouted, "I remember! The talisman that Tianlao used, didn't he say that he asked the Nanhua Immortals?"

Yue Mingxin was stunned for a moment, and when he thought about it carefully, Tian Lao did seem to have said that his talisman was obtained from some immortal, but which one it was, Yue Mingxin couldn't remember clearly.

She said with some doubts: "It shouldn't be this Nanhua Immortal, after all, the Nanhua Immortal has been sitting for thousands of years, even if the old man has lived a lot of age, it is impossible to meet this Nanhua Immortal a thousand years ago." ”

Jiang Jianqiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, Tian Lao must be talking nonsense casually." But I didn't expect that there really was such a Nanhua immortal, and he also left the secret book of this talisman, and the next time I see the old man, I will tease him. ”

Jiang Jianqiu was played by the old man last time in the bottom of Sanssouci Valley, walking across the lava bridge with the heavy old man on his back, and being blasted into the lava by a fireball from him, he always remembered this stubble in his heart. Yue Mingxin looked at Jiang Jianqiu's triumphant appearance from the side, and couldn't help but be a little skilled.

Jiang Jianqiu looked at the talisman cheats in his hand, frowned and said, "The way of the talisman needs to be coordinated with the Five Elements Technique, and I have never been interested in the Five Elements Technique. This book is of little use to me, if only my sister were here, this book will definitely be of full use when it is in her hands. ”

Yue Mingxin looked at Jiang Jianqiu from the side, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, you put away this book for the time being, and hand it over to Miss Ling when you see her in a few days, so that you will have no regrets." ”

"Hopefully, then I'll be cheeky enough to accept this book. Jiang Jianqiu reluctantly smiled and put the scroll into his pocket.

Jiang Jianqiu and Yue Mingxin checked the rest of the books on the bed, and found that they were all books of music scores and rhythms, the words in these books were obscure, and Yue Mingxin could only roughly read the reason, Jiang Jianqiu was even more completely unclear, like reading a book from heaven.

"It seems that the scores mentioned by the Nanhua Immortals before are these books. If these books are taken back to Fengming City, they should be of great value. Yue Mingxin looked at the book in his hand, and his eyes lit up.

Jiang Jianqiu touched his head and said, "Nanhua is really a person who loves music, and he has made so much effort to keep a few music scores. Fortunately, there is a person like you who is proficient in music theory, otherwise wouldn't you have fought with that big gecko for nothing. ”

Jiang Jianqiu said in his mouth, his eyes looked at the surrounding walls, the furnishings in this room were extremely simple, the four walls were as bright as the light, only an octagonal glass lamp hung in the corner of the wall on the right, a faint white flame in the lamp was burning quietly, and the light seemed to be unable to even shine clearly on the glass lamp itself.

Jiang Jianqiu's gaze returned to the wall above the bed in front of him, he frowned at the wall, and said with some confusion: "Hey, this wall is ...... Something seems to be there?"

Jiang Jianqiu leaned forward, a face almost against the wall, and looked carefully, it seemed that countless faint lines appeared on the wall, outlining shapes of different shapes, there were flying immortals, and there were demon beasts that escaped from the ground...... Is this a mural?

Yue Mingxin followed Jiang Jianqiu's gaze and looked at this wall, but after looking at it for a long time, she found nothing, there was only a smooth and flat wall in front of her, and there was not even a scratch on it.

"Brother Jiang, what are you looking at when you are so engrossed?" Looking at Jiang Jianqiu's intent, Yue Mingxin couldn't help but ask a little strangely.

Jiang Jianqiu stared carefully at the mural in front of him, looking at it one texture after another, as if there was an indescribable magic in this painting, which attracted him firmly to this wall, and his voice became a little dazed: "On this wall, there is a mural, can't you see it?"

Yue Mingxin was stunned for a moment, and turned her head again to look at the wall carefully, but even if she tried harder, she still couldn't see the slightest pattern on the wall. (To be continued.) )