Chapter 8: The Secret Base
Xia Da is very interested in the 'ancient language' that Lu Yan has learned, and he is **you for a while, and ** for a while, and he is also happy.
"Mr. E, you have learned a lot today, shouldn't you digest it? Besides, you see that the sun is shining, the wind is beautiful, should we do something else?" Lu Yan, who couldn't resist it, finally couldn't help but speak.
"Oh, that's fine!" Although Xia Da was slightly disappointed, he also felt that what Lu Yan said was reasonable, so he turned to the topic, "If my expectations are correct, you should have obtained the ancient inheritance, then you will definitely embark on the path of cultivator." The path of cultivation is long, full of iron and blood, and there are even many tests of life and death, so you must be prepared for this!"
Seeing that Lu Yan seemed to have something to explain, Xia Da stopped and said: "Don't tell me anything about getting it by chance, I won't believe it, and of course I won't force you to tell the reason, after all, everyone will have their own secrets, which is normal." ”
"It's just, what I'm going to tell you" Speaking of this, Shada's expression became serious, "Obtaining the ancient inheritance is a good thing that all monks dream of, and many people want to get it, and it's not even strange that brothers kill each other for this, and you will slowly understand these things in the future." However, the ancient inheritance is so precious that it cannot be obtained by those who are not lucky and talented, but even though they know this, many people still try their best to seize it, even if it is only a star and a half, it is enough to be used for a lifetime. ”
"It's a great thing that you can get it, and now, I'm afraid no one but me knows about it. You must not spread the word, even from your parents, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. If necessary, you can say," Xia Da paused, and then continued, "Let's say that it is a disciple of Mr. Ishiye!"
Feeling Xia Da's care, Lu Yan said that it was impossible not to be moved in his heart, so he couldn't help but bow solemnly and said, "Disciple remember it in my heart!"
"Hmm!" Xia Da nodded, obviously quite satisfied with Lu Yan's performance.
"What kind of era is the ancient era, and why does it leave a legacy?" Lu Yan touched his chin and asked with some eagerness. I'm afraid this is related to his life experience and crossing, so he can't help but be excited.
"Ancient times" Xia Da sighed, "What I know is also limited, I only know that the cultivators at that time were very powerful, even immortals, and then I don't know what happened, and entered an era of chaos, it was really a river of blood." When the chaotic era ended, all the powerful monks mysteriously disappeared, and now, even many people wonder if they can become immortals in this world, and if there are immortals! After all, it has been a long time since anyone has taken that crucial step, a long, long time."
"Oh" Lu Yan was a little disappointed, in fact, he was really not interested in knowing whether there were immortals, why the chaotic era was caused, and how it ended. The only thing he wanted to figure out was where the lingering obsession in his heart came from.
"You come with me!" Xia Da glanced at Lu Yan and walked towards the bamboo house.
Lu Yan did as he said.
"You stand back for now!" After a while, they came to the first floor of the bamboo house, and Xia Da said lightly.
Lu Yan took a few steps back, glanced at the empty surroundings in confusion, and still didn't find the slightest speciality, and he was puzzled in his heart.
But at this moment, I saw Xia Da gently raise his slender hands and slap them into the air dozens of times in a row, and the table-sized five-colored handprints exuded a terrifying majesty. It seems to be chaotic, but it is faintly distributed around according to a certain law.
"Click! Click!"
Just when Lu Yan didn't know why, there were three crisp sounds, and a crack the size of a table was pulled out of the floor.
"Let's go down together. Shada smiled and pointed to the rift in the ground.
Lu Yan nodded, followed the somewhat dim stairs, and went down about a foot to the end.
"There really is no cave!" Lu Yan said secretly in his heart.
It seems to be a natural stone cave, and later it was artificially mined to form a zigzag passage, but it is not a problem for two people to be parallel, and there is a sunstone the size of a human head in a few steps, inlaid in the stone wall.
Lu Yan had seen in a book about this stone, which is a very common ore. As you can guess from the name, its main function is to illuminate, and some craftsmen carve it into works of art and sell it to the wealthy for decoration, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.
However, this stone also has an obvious disadvantage, that is, it cannot shine for a long time, and it has to be taken out for sunlight every four or five days before it can be brightened again.
Lu Yan walked left and right along the passage, some of the spars glowed dimly, and a few simply went out, but the ground was quite dry.
"This was originally a retreat place for my husband, and since he left, my life has moved here. I don't know when Xia Da also came, walked side by side with Lu Yan, and explained.
"Sir's retreat is really extraordinary! I can feel that the more I go inside, the more my vitality seems to be getting thicker and thicker!" Lu Yan admired from the bottom of his heart, his heart was full of anticipation, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Xia Da didn't say much, just smiled mysteriously and quickened his pace.
After turning a corner again, Lu Yan's eyes suddenly opened up, and a cave the size of three houses, like a large living room, came into view, a real cave!
The tables, chairs and benches in the hall were all neatly arranged, and there were thick yellowed ancient books on the desk, and there was a stove in the corner, and the kettle above it was steaming. There are also various weapons hanging on the stone wall, and at first glance, the cold light is forested, and at first glance, it is not ordinary.
And he clearly felt that the intensity of the vitality here was more than three times that of the outside world, and his spirit couldn't help but be lifted, and after arching his hand, he stepped in, and saw Xia Da behind him nodding.
"Is this the retreat and cultivation place of Mr.!" Although he knew that it was true, Lu Yan couldn't help but say in surprise, "This is simply the secret base of the Secret Service Academy."
"Oh, that's right! This is where you practice from now on. Xia Da smiled and walked to the stove and made tea, it seems that he is also a tea lover.
"What, are you saying that I can also cultivate here!" Lu Yan was surprised and delighted.
"Am I still lying to you! Cultivating here will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!" Xia Da filled the wrist-thick bamboo cup with a cup of hot tea, handed it to Lu Yan, pointed to the silver sword hanging on the wall, and said: "This is the dark iron sword that Mr. used when he was young, and the name is: Hidden Dragon!"
Lu Yan knew that the gentleman he was talking about must be Mr. Mu Gong, so he didn't interject, took a sip of green tea, and sure enough, he was fragrant, and waited quietly while tasting tea.
"This is also a famous knife, when the flower thief Yan Guanglai walked the rivers and lakes with it, majestic, he was chased and killed by Mr. for three days and three nights, and finally took his head, but it's a pity that this good knife!" I heard Xia Da point to the shining black broken knife again, and said.
Xia Da's tone paused slightly, said this, and poured himself a cup of steaming tea, and drank it all!
"This plate axe is made of fine iron, weighs more than 200 catties, is divided into male and female handles, and is used by the famous heroes in the rivers and lakes. This person is born with divine power, that is, he has some straight temperament, and he insists on separating the winner from Mr. on the top of Sunset Mountain, and the two fought for seven days and seven nights.
"This Shot"
"This Whip"
Lu Yan was fascinated by what he heard, his blood was boiling, he 'grunted', and drank the tea in the cup.