They met a few villagers along the way, felt that Han Li's face was a little strange, and looked at him curiously, but no one came up to question him. Han Li reached his destination easily.
Looking at the extremely old dark stone house in front of him, Han Li hesitated for a moment before stepping forward to push slightly, but the stone door remained motionless.
Could it be that there is something wrong with this door? Han Li was slightly surprised in his heart, but he had already taken a deep breath, and suddenly exerted 100% of his strength with both arms. Although he has never practiced any foreign martial arts, but after establishing the foundation and forming the alchemy, he still has the strength of hundreds of catties.
The sound of "creaking" came heavily. Although it was very slow, the door was finally pushed open inch by inch. This made Han Li feel happy when he saw it.
Only then did he realize that for some unknown reason, this door was more than twice as thick as an ordinary stone door. It's so heavy, no wonder I almost thought there was a trap on the door just now.
With a flash of Han Li's figure, he stepped into the room, and a rotten and damp smell rushed towards him. His face tightened, and Han Li hurriedly held his breath.
After a while, the outside air rushed in, and the atmosphere in the room gradually returned to normal. Only then did he let out a breath, and looked at the situation inside the room with the dim light outside the door.
This place is very simple, except for the rows of stone tablets of similar size around it, there is only a rough stone table in the room.
The stele is about ten feet wide and two feet high, which is quite huge. After seeing it, Han Li couldn't help being startled. And on the stone table, there wasn't any classics or bamboo slips, only a few magical artifacts that seemed to be dimmed.
The daze on Han Li's face quickly disappeared, but after thinking about it for a while, he burst out laughing.
This is not the outside world. Where can I find paper, bamboo and wood, jade slips and other things, and naturally they cannot be used without spiritual power. And these steles are obviously the classics that record things here. The above must be the experiences and experiences left by those monks.
As for the magical artifacts on the stone table, it seems that they are the same as those flying swords of my own. The owner has not yet put them away, and even people and things have been taken here, so naturally they cannot be put back into the storage bag up. However, Han Li did not see any of those storage bags in the house. It seemed that the owners had their own way of handling them, and they were not displayed here.
After Han Li saw the situation in the house, he casually walked to a stone tablet and glanced at it twice. It was covered with thick dust, so gray that it was impossible to see what was engraved on it. After frowning, Han Li moved forward without being too dirty, then tore off a piece of his clothes, and wiped it lightly.
After a while, clearly visible inscriptions appeared in front of my eyes.
This is not a script that is circulated in the world of cultivating immortals, but a rare ancient script, but fortunately, Han Li's text is more complicated, so he can easily recognize it.
But Han Li only took a few glances at the stele before losing interest. This was just an essay written by a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period, recording his life experience. Naturally, Han Li was not interested in reading more and immediately turned to other steles.
There are more than 20 stone tablets in this room. When Han Licha saw the sixth stone tablet, he finally stayed there with a change of expression. This is exactly what he was looking for, the cultivation experience left by the Nascent Soul cultivator. Han Li stood motionless in front of the stele. After an unknown amount of time, he finally let out a sigh of relief, with a complicated look on his face.
"Congealing Nascent Soul, there are so many taboos. It seems that if I don't know these things, even with the help of Jiuqu Linggins, the probability of my success in congealing is not too high. This time I fell into this Yin Ming This place is really a blessing and a curse!" Han Li muttered to himself.
Although there is no specific cultivation method engraved on this stone tablet, the unnamed Nascent Soul cultivator recorded his experience in the process of fortification, alchemy formation, and Nascent Soul condensation in incomparable detail, allowing Han Li to After looking at it, I was pleasantly surprised. With the guidance of the experience of the Nascent Soul Stage monk, he can avoid many detours, and avoid some wrong ideas of congealing the Nascent Soul.
After reading the stele several times and confirming that there was nothing missing, Han Li turned his face in satisfaction and looked at the rest of the stele.
Originally, he wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, since he had already read a little bit of it, and the rest of the stele should not be read all at once, it would be good to gain some insight. So, Han Li looked at them one by one with a relaxed expression.
As expected, there was nothing useful to him on the remaining steles. Even though there were some exercises and formulas on them, to him who had the Xuanyin meridian, he couldn't see them at all.
After a meal, Han Li saw the last piece.
He brushed off the dust absently, and after looking at the stele for a while, an unexpected look of astonishment appeared on his face.
The stone tablet in front of me is completely different from the one in front of it. I don't know how many small inscriptions the size of rice grains are engraved on it, and the inscriptions are far smaller than those in front of it. Moreover, Han Li glanced at it, and found that the writing on it was actually two completely different styles, one was the common ancient writing he knew, and the other was the monster writing that he had seen many times before.
Han Li became very curious, and immediately stepped forward to observe carefully. As a result, after only watching a little bit, Han Li became slightly excited.
This stone tablet is actually a scripture dedicated to teaching the characters of the Yaozu. And it is extremely detailed, word by word explanation, this is definitely inscribed by a monk who knows the demon script well.
Although it was impossible for Han Li to master it immediately after reading it, but he memorized the whole text, and after he slowly comprehended it in the future, it would not be difficult to really master the Yaozu characters. In this way, with the piece of Yaozu copper plate and the volume of animal skin book that he got back then, he can understand what Yaozu's skills are recorded in it.
As for whether human beings can really practice the skills of the monster race, Han Li didn't think too much about it. Even if those skills are useless to him at all, learning these monster characters will only benefit him and not harm him. Who knows if it will be used in other ways in the future.
After all, this opportunity is really rare!
It took a long time for Han Li to memorize the words on both sides of the stone tablet word by word, relying on his photographic memory. Then he let out a long breath and left the room. As for the magical artifacts on the table, he didn't even look at them.
After leaving the stone house, Han Li walked around the village a few times. When he saw some strange buildings, he would go up to take a second look and chat with the nearby villagers. Fortunately, the aborigines in the village seemed relatively simple. Although they couldn't say how warm they were to this stranger, they knew everything.
Taking this opportunity, Han Li quickly figured out some common-sense things about the land of darkness.
For example, because there is no such thing as iron ore here, we have to use several kinds of particularly hard Yin beast bones to make weapons. Of course, it doesn't mean that these bones can be directly used as weapons when they are taken away, but that they have been soaked in a liquid called "submerged water" in advance. In this way, these bone materials are not only harder than before, but also have some Yinhuo power attached. After being made into weapons, the Shiyin Beast has a special lethality.
But because the yin fire cannot last long, these weapons will be re-soaked in "submerged water" once or twice every short time, so that their lethality will not decrease. This made Han Li a little curious about this so-called "submerged water"!
In addition, this dark place has a few days of windy days every month. During these days, a bitingly cold black wind will blow in most areas, and humans cannot go out during this period. Once shrouded by these dark winds, human beings will definitely turn into black ice sculptures. Only in the village, relying on the cover of some spells, can the people in the village be safe and sound.
But on the contrary, on the cloudy and windy days, it is the time when the yin beasts are most active. It often happens today that a single or a group of yin beasts attack the village, which makes the people in the village always worried. Be brave.
Han Li inquired a lot about this kind of news, and even had an idea, and even asked about the identity of the narrow-eyed white-faced man who seemed to be unkind to him. Only then did I know that this person, Shengfeng, was also an outsider who was sucked in a few years ago.
But this person didn't know what he was doing, but he had amazing martial arts. He killed powerful Yin beasts several times, and he contributed a lot to the village. Therefore, he was recommended as the elder of the village at a young age. Specially responsible for teaching young people in the village to practice martial arts. Among young people, the prestige is not low.
After Han Li heard these words, although he couldn't say that he felt any fear in his heart, he frowned secretly, feeling a little tricky.
After wandering around the village for a while, when there was nothing to see, Han Li walked slowly towards his house.
As soon as he reached the door, Han Li heard a man's voice coming from the room.
"Well, what I just said is sincere. As long as Miss Mei is willing to marry Feng, not only will she have no worries about food in the future, but she will not have to go out of the village frequently to risk her life. Feng has been single for so many years, It's not a person who is abusive, but he really has a heart for the girl." It was a middle-aged man surnamed Feng who arrived at the house at some time.