Chapter 464 Digging Three Feet Deep
Wang Zijia waved his hand, and the spiritual wind rolled up, blowing away the smoke and dust, and then he floated to the collapsed pagoda stone pestle.
After checking for a while, he found that the big guys really didn't miss anything. There were only bricks and bricks, and there was no spiritual thing left.
Standing there and thinking for a moment, Wang Zijia, who was lucky enough to be fine, simply let go of his perception and searched the entire mountain gate strange area bit by bit.
After all, such a large area, everyone was just hasty at the time, maybe there was something that slipped through the net?
Thinking so, Wang Zijia began a careful search.
But after searching for half a day, he didn't find anything spiritual, just like a mundane ruin.
"This is too clean!"
Wang Zijia shook his head speechlessly and stopped doing useless work.
After observing for a moment, he finally flew towards the core pagoda.
I plan to go there and wait for the arrival of the garrison team. After completing the handover, I will continue to set off for Changbao Enclave to start this twists and turns of the secret spy mission.
When Wang Zijia floated to the core pagoda guarded by Faxin, the pagoda had collapsed like several other pagodas.
When he floated to the Stone Forest Square in front of the ruins, Wang Zijia, who was planning to enter meditation, was slightly stunned.
The entire pagoda is located on a square, but the square is not empty.
Instead, it is densely packed with stone pillars.
The stone pillars are about the height of a person, square at the bottom, and have individual lighthouse shapes on top, in which Buddha lamps can be placed.
The shape of the standard Buddhist lamp stone pillar.
It can be foreseen that there should have been a long-lasting lamp here every night, and the pagoda was surrounded by stars. The lights swayed, like a sky full of stars. I think the night view should be good.
As the place where the cultivators stayed for two full days, it is not an exaggeration to say that this place has been dug three feet deep.
No one had noticed anything unusual before, and Wang Zijia had never expected to find anything here!
But this strange thing happened to him!
I saw that in the area closest to the pagoda, near the place where the bones of Faxin Buddha collapsed before, I don’t know if it was hit by the rubble, there was a lamp stone pillar that collapsed with the pagoda.
Among the lamp stone pillars, it naturally attracted Wang Zijia’s attention. He subconsciously looked at it for a moment.
This glance, he really found something.
Wang Zijia floated to the collapsed stone pillar with a little surprise, waved his hand and threw it away.
At the bottom of the stone pillar, a mottled jade box appeared in front of him.
"This is..."
With a little surprise, Wang Zijia reached out and wanted to pick up the jade box.
But as soon as he touched the jade box, the jade box could not bear it at all, and it collapsed and disappeared.
The things in the box were also revealed.
It was a very strange jade bamboo flute.
The bamboo flute is pure white, three or four inches long, or about ten centimeters long. One end is sharp and has a mouthpart, and the other end is thick, which is obviously the sound-producing part.
At first glance, it looks like an ugly bamboo joint. Looking at it again, I always feel that the shape is weird.
The white jade bamboo has no spiritual fluctuations, just like an ordinary decoration.
Under the flashing of the eyes, there is still no abnormality, and no information comes out.
There seems to be a paragraph of text on the bamboo flute.
"Love is deep in my bones, but you are buried in the ground... Open the coffin to take the bones, and make a long-term companion."
I was reading it with some expectations, but the more I read it, the more wrong it felt.
Finally I know why the shape is weird. Isn't this just a stretched finger bone!
This is not a jade bamboo flute, it's a bone whistle!
"Fucking psychopath!"
"Did all the bald Buddhist monks who were in love finally develop mental problems?"
Wang Zijia looked at the bone whistle in front of him, and then looked at the stone forest around him, his eyes flashed.
'Could this Forget Love Tower Stone Forest be..."
The thought flashed, and the magic power under his feet surged, and the whole square began to wriggle.
"Dongdong..."
As the land in the square churned, the stone pillars collapsed one by one, but nothing was found.
Wang Zijia had been waiting for a long time in vain, and he thought that there was a bad fate buried and suppressed under each stone pillar!
After finding nothing else, Wang Zijia turned his attention back to the bone whistle.
He carefully studied the bone whistle in front of him, and tried all kinds of methods, but there was no information feedback at all.
It seemed...it was just an extremely ordinary bone whistle.
But even if Wang Zijia took it in his hand, he felt that his hand was empty.
In the perception of the mind, this thing does not exist like a phantom.
With such a gap, as long as Wang Zijia is not a mentally retarded person, he will know that this thing is definitely not an ordinary bone whistle.
Wang Zijia, who did not give up, tried various things, but did not get any information.
In the end, even a strand of magic power was transferred into it, like a deep mud, without any waves.
"Blow it?"
Wang Zijia looked at the bone whistle in front of him and struggled for a long time.
In the end, he could not resist the temptation. With his whole body tense, he put the bone whistle to his mouth and blew it carefully for a moment.
"Puff..."
"Dumb?"
Looking at the bone whistle, Wang Zijia's tense nerves relaxed a little.
Blow again with more force.
"Puff!"
Still no sound came out, it seemed to be a dumb whistle.
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After studying it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.
Looking at the bone whistle, except that it would disappear without a trace when mana was input, there was no other reaction or movement. Wang Zijia had a guess.
However, when he tried to input half of the mana, the bone whistle showed no change at all, and even the surface spirituality did not recover.
In the end, I had no choice but to put it away temporarily.
Then Wang Zijia floated out again and began a carpet search. On the one hand, it was really because I had gained something, and I wanted to see if I could find anything else.
On the other side, of course, there are traces of manufacturing!
He dug three feet into the core of Tallinn. What do you think of the people who come to hand over the guard in a few days?
Three days were spent in Wang Zijia's search and stop, and nothing was gained.
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Wanyuzong, White Peach Peak, in the underground base.
A human paper figure escaped from an anchor point magic weapon. The magic weapon expanded rapidly, the human skin covered the body, and a complete Wang Zijia condensed out.
Every aspect is the same as a real person, almost an incarnation!
Because a big news had just been made, Wang Zijia did not dare to directly drill out of the sea of consciousness of the disciples of Qifeng.
If you are discovered, something big may not happen, but you should be cautious if you can avoid it.
After checking the underground base and finding that everything was running in an orderly manner and no problems occurred, Wang Zijia left the base.
It was already noon at this time, and since he had not been notified in advance that he would be 'leaving the customs', and no one was waiting for him, there was no one in the yard.
Except for the seven trees that are still blooming around, the peach forest and sea of flowers have also withered and begun to bear fruit.
Wang Zijia glanced around the Baitaoyuan, which had not changed much.
[Mission Building: Hello, Daozi Wangzijia, you have a special reward that you need to go to the Mission Building in person to find Zhang Decheng to receive it. If you have any questions, you can also go and ask. 】
As soon as he took out the identity order, he received such a message. It had been sent yesterday, but he was digging the ground yesterday and didn't return it, so he didn't receive it.
Wang Zijia no longer delayed, floated up, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the seven peaks.
During the flight, Wang Zijia frowned slightly. Why did the atmosphere in the clan feel a bit solemn?
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Seven Peaks, at the foot of the Heritage Peak, in the Tianwen Tower.
Wang Zijia found Zhang Xiumin with familiarity, bowed to her respectfully, and said with a smile: "I've met senior sister!"
I don't know if she was notified or received news and knew what Wang Zijia had done three days ago. Zhang Xiumin didn't say anything to Wang Zijia this time.
Instead, she looked at him carefully for a moment and then replied: "Ancestor is in the study, just let you go by yourself, no notification is needed."
"Thank you, senior sister!" Wang Zijia saluted, then turned and left, heading towards the eighth floor.
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The eighth floor of Tianwen Tower.
"Disciple has met the original poster!" Wang Zijia came to the study and bowed respectfully to Zhang Decheng.
"It's your boy!"
After Zhang Decheng saw Wang Zijia, he stopped what he was doing, stood up with a smile on his face, and came to the coffee table in the middle of the room where guests were waiting.
Wang Zijia followed honestly.
Zhang Decheng turned over his hands and took out a can of spiritual tea, then stretched out his hand and said to Wang Zijia: "Sit down."
Just as Wang Zijia was about to reply, Zhang Decheng seemed to know that he was going to stand. He raised the tea can in his hand with a smile and said:
"The fifth-grade enlightenment tea was given to me by the master yesterday. If you don't want to try it, just keep drinking it."
Wang Zijia made a move, and when his words came to his lips, he said, "Then it's better for me to be respectful than obey my orders!"
After saying that, he decisively sat down opposite Zhang Decheng, calmly and without much restraint, and said: "Master, may I help you a little?"
"Forget it, I only have one can. If you take it away later, I will be gone!" Zhang Decheng replied.
Wang Zijia's smile froze slightly and said, "Look at what you said, Master, how can this disciple be so ignorant?"
Zhang Decheng nodded seriously and said: "Are you still less shameless? I really don't understand how a good disciple who has been in the lower world for hundreds of years can become such a bad character."
"When the Qinglian Realm is anchored, we need to straighten out the atmosphere. Don't bring down all the disciples in the lower realm."
Wang Zijia: "······"
‘I don’t think you are an honest person. You are just a phoenix at most. How dare you talk about me, a crouching dragon? ’
He was complaining a little in his heart, but he couldn't answer the question on his face, so he could only smile in reply. The youthfulness on his handsome face had not completely faded away, and he looked very innocent.
"How's it going over there? Is there any movement?" Seeing this, Zhang Decheng changed the topic while making tea.
Wang Zijia watched his movements and replied with a smile: "Apart from the fact that the disciple turned over a lot of ground in the past three days, there was not much movement."
Zhang Decheng shook his hand while making tea and almost spilled it.
He was a man of self-restraint, and when he heard Wang Zijia speak such words calmly and calmly as if nothing had happened, he almost couldn't hold himself back.