Chapter Seventy-Seven: Identification and Conspiracy
I suddenly had a bad taste, can I use my identification technique on people?
My first target was the other elder huddled around the campfire, hoping that he wouldn't notice my little moves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Identify this thing. ”
"Start the identification. 1%...... 99%”
Unexpectedly, when I identified this other elder, the system finally gave a result, which was not the personal information of the other elder, but another piece of information.
"Time Stone Shell, a shell that cultivates a special technique or is naturally generated. The inside of the shell, where time stops passing, people or things, remain in the state before being wrapped in the shell. The Stone Shell of Time cannot be destroyed by external forces. ......”
This Elder Bei didn't move, it turned out that he was hiding in this time stone shell! This is the secret of Elder Bei's longevity? This is a life-saving stunt that is even more powerful than the turtle breath technique! This time stone shell, looking at the introduction, really makes my heart itch.
However, seeing this, "the stone shell of time cannot be destroyed by external forces. "When I say that, then I don't have any thoughts. Originally, I still planned to risk waking up this other elder and knock on a few pieces of the Time Stone Shell, but now, I just hope that this other elder can pass on my cultivation of the Time Stone Shell, and the possibility is greater than if I try to knock on this stone shell.
Forget it, don't think about what you can't get, why am I so indebted? This is another thought out of thin air.
This appraisal really aroused my curiosity, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and there were two appraisal opportunities that were about to expire, so I planned to look around for something good to identify.
In this ruined temple, the place illuminated by the bonfire, I scanned it over and over again, but I found nothing of value. By the way, isn't this small temple itself just an object? Why not identify this small temple?
"Identify this thing. ”
"Start Identification, 0%...... 50%......”
The profile of this temple finally appeared in front of my eyes after the progress bar jumped.
"The Yellow Emperor's Temple (Teleportation Array), originally a place to worship the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, after the dilapidation, became one of the eight teleportation arrays (teleportation arrays located in the Westward Journey World) that entered the abyss battlefield,......"
This small temple is really a teleportation array! But it was the Yellow Emperor's Temple before, it's a little strange, as the head of the Five Emperors, even in the Eastern Han Dynasty, this descendant will not abandon the Yellow Emperor's Temple! How did it become the address of the teleportation array for no reason, and there must be some unknown reasons for it (of course, this has not been read by the identification technique, so it is not what I can understand now).
After knowing the origin of this temple, my opinion of this temple has also undergone a shocking change. The cracks on this stone brick, originally thought that this was so dilapidated, but now, it is full of historical vicissitudes, this crack, may be what predecessors and sages, here to practice, on this wall, in this ground left traces (just like the Shaolin Temple in the Thousand Buddha Hall has forty-eight foot pits caused by practice).
I touched this crack and devoted myself to it, hoping to obtain the intergenerational inheritance of the sword intent and sword intent left by my predecessors in it.
As a result, I felt it for a long time, this crack is still this crack, there is no change at all, maybe the only change is that I have been staring at it, and I have been touching it with my hand, so I am shy and blush, and the temperature has risen.
Is this the reason why I think too much, or is it the reason why I am stupid and stupid? Forget it, it should be because I don't have this kind of life! I have no relationship with this temple, I have no relationship with this temple's peerless exercises! I have no reason and no part, and I can't force it. Anyway, I comforted myself like this, and I don't know why. Maybe it's just a normal crack.
Today, it was really unfavorable, and for the first time, what I identified was something that was unattainable, which added to my desire and aroused my cravings. The second appraisal is a small temple with historical origins, which can be developed into a tourist attraction, and I have no leisure to appreciate the beauty here, which is really in vain.
"Another time, what should I identify?" Thinking about it, I also unconsciously stood up and walked towards the outside of the small temple, because there was really nothing in the small temple to identify.
I stood on the stone steps of the small temple and saw that their feast of beasts was over, and after the feast in one place, many people had drunk too much wine, and they were lying around the campfire. I don't know if it's deliberate, or if it's a last-ditch, it's unknown.
I took a closer look at the food scraps and scattered items on the ground, these were ordinary mortal objects, and they didn't have any good appraisal value.
"Campfire?"
"Yes. ”
"Cushions?"
"Yes. ”
"Stakes?"
"Yes. ”
"Spear?"
"Yes. ”
......
Finally, after a glance, I finally found the only thing I was interested in.
That's right, even the body of the beast that died during the day, and I did my best.
This is a celebration party nominally for the killing of the beast, which is of course the main character. But after the meat of the beast had been boiled in a cauldron and eaten by fifty or sixty people, it was difficult to find the remainder of it.
However, this is difficult for me to be sharp-eyed, in front of my 360-degree, two radar-like eyes, this residual sin is also nowhere to hide.
Finally, I found it on the other hand of the man who slept with the jar of wine in one hand. This person can be regarded as a miracle among the veterans, at such a time of crisis, he really dares to eat wine with his left hand and meat with his right hand, and he is still drunk by the campfire.
If this is his acting skills, then he is the undoubted winner of this year's Oscar for Best Passerby. If this is his true character, then he is either a master of art and bold, or he has rough lines.
After admiring a drunkard in my heart, I thanked him for leaving me a little material for experimenting - the flesh and bones of the leg that he had gnawed on the remaining half of the beast.
"Identify this thing. ”
"Start the appraisal, 50%...... 100%。 ”
Another piece of information about the flesh and bones of animals came to my mind.
"Due to the lack of materials, it can only be identified as a part of the body of an unknown soul-eating beast, and the meat is slightly woody, and due to the poor skills of the cooks, the taste of this meat can only be evaluated as half a star. Due to the fact that the meat itself contains or is added later, or due to errors in cooking techniques, it produces an unknown toxin and is not recommended for the player. How this toxin is produced is unknown. This toxin, and how it was removed, is not recorded in the database. I don't know what are the sequelae of accidentally eating this toxin-laden meat, but if you want to know what the symptoms are, or it is not recommended for players to try this meat, it is recommended to collect a lot of information and upgrade the database. ......”
This poisonous flesh made me feel a sense of conspiracy.