The sound was still made up of a strange language. Tang Ling still couldn't understand it, but he could still inexplicably feel some of the meaning of the words in the language.
Sample, take away, confirm and so on.
Could it be that the black object I took was a sample of some kind? So far, Tang Ling never thought that this place was a temple filled with inhuman power, the kind created by gods.
If you think about it carefully, everything here is full of super-technical meaning.
Thinking about it, Tang Ling carefully wrapped up his half of the black object and put it into his backpack, then with a strange look in his eyes he lifted the dagger that was inseparable from the black object.
What should I say? There is a legend about the sword in the stone in pre-civilizations. What is this? Pull out a 'hard and black' during the fight
All joking aside, it was impossible for Tang Ling to fight with this dagger at this stage, and what just happened only made Tang Ling more certain of one thing.
This dagger is 'alive'!
In fact, Tang Ling had doubts from the beginning. The wooden handle, the seamless blade, the natural barbs and the blood groove made it look like a living thing, not something man-made.
Nowadays, the manufacturing technology and material science of the Ziyue Era have surpassed that of previous civilizations. In addition to the mutation that caused the geology to change, various basic elements formed new combinations and formed new minerals.
Another huge reason is the extensive use of biological materials.
Tang Ling was hypothesizing, what if there was a creature that was naturally suitable as a weapon? After all, what he couldn't forget was Shen Zang, the legendary highest-level weapon material.
Although he was not too clear about its characteristics, Tang Ling believed that this kind of thing should belong to a relatively special existence based on just a little description.
Like between living things and semi-living things? Who knows? The Purple Moon Era made the entire planet become extremely mysterious.
After putting away the dagger and the black object, Tang Ling's heart was still burning.
He knew that the key to collecting the black object just now was his blood, but what about the rest
The wound hadn't healed yet, so Tang Ling didn't mind giving it a try.
But the result made Tang Ling want to curse! It was useless. It was of no use anymore. Even if he covered one of the smaller weird objects with his blood, there would be no reaction.
Tang Ling was worried that he might be anemic
It seems that I can no longer make decisions about these things on the shelf, but what about these eggs
They are definitely living creatures. Didn't Wenbu's words confirm this? 'It won't hatch, the egg liquid is highly toxic'.
After all, Tang Ling was young, so he just wanted to get two of them out to see if they really couldn't hatch
A few more means multiple opportunities.
In addition, deep in Tang Ling's heart, there was another thought, that is, he wanted to eat one! This is definitely not an inexplicable idea. Although Wenbu said that egg liquid is highly toxic, from another perspective, does it mean something
It showed that the egg had been broken and someone tried to eat it, but was poisoned to death.
Regarding this point, Tang Ling's idea is that if the energy is too explosive, it will poison people. People with poor physical health should try eating the meat of one, two, and three level ferocious beasts? You will definitely explode and die unless you have a unique formula or have officially entered the practice.
The world is so big, maybe we can find the formula for this egg? For example, scrambled eggs with chopped green onions, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, etc.
Thinking about it, Tang Ling got a little greedy. He opened his backpack and prepared to take away ten or eight of these eggs.
Yes, Tang Ling was not greedy, so he planned to take only ten or eight.
That mysterious language will sound here at any time, indicating that surveillance is everywhere. It's just ten or eight, it won't touch the bottom line, right
Tang Ling was just guessing! If it weren't for that mysterious voice, Tang Ling's own idea was to take away the eggs here, take them all away.
Next, Tang Ling became depressed again!
They cannot be taken away, these eggs are also bound by a mysterious force, and none of them can be taken away!
Damn it, you let Udy Purple Crow steal it and you didn’t let me take one? Tang Ling was extremely angry and even considered whether he should dress up as a Woody Purple Crow and come in again
Obviously, this idea is untenable, because he doesn't have many Holy Blood Pills. Secondly, who knows what kind of coincidence it took for the Udi Purple Crow to take away an egg
This made Tang Ling feel a little downcast.
After all, as far as the eye can see, apart from these eggs, the only thing on display is the shelf. Other than that, it is the temple that Wenbu mentioned.
It is said to be a temple, but in fact it is more like a large shrine. Two pieces of yellow cloth cover the entire shrine. It can only be seen that the shape of this shrine is rather strange.
It has an octagonal shape, somewhat like an abstract Bagua.
It is made entirely of wood, but the wood is very weird. It has a metallic texture and is composed of three colors.
Was it applied manually? Tang Ling regarded this place as a super high-tech storage room, and there was no so-called awe in his heart. He reached out and touched it.
This is a natural color! Are there any trees on this planet with trunks that appear in three colors? Obviously not. Tang Ling has not seen any species records from the Ziyue era. Of course, it is also possible that the poor database of Safe Zone 17 has limited records.
In addition, the vitality of this tricolor tree seems to be extremely tenacious. It even has twigs with black and white leaves.
Yes, the black and white leaves, intertwined with black and white, have an indescribable sense of sanctity and are full of vitality.
Tang Ling remembered the words in the map notes, a series of statements about the evil plant, so his hands itched and he couldn't help but want to tear off a piece and try eating it.
As a result, as soon as the idea came to him and he put his hand on the blade, he felt a violent electric shock.
Before he could react, he heard a "swipe" sound, and then a puff of black smoke came out of Tang Ling's head, a puff of black smoke also spurted out of his nose, and his hair turned into an afro.
"I'll wipe it!" Tang Ling swore and hurriedly let go, rolling seven or eight meters away.
It was cooked. At least seven or eight small places on the body had been cooked by the electricity, and a series of blisters appeared.
Fortunately, it was Tang Ling. An ordinary person would have been seriously injured this time.
Or maybe this shrine definitely has the ability to electrocute Tang Ling in one go. This time, he just wanted to warn Tang Ling, so he didn't do anything serious.
Tang Ling wanted to scold him, who was so unfriendly? You can tell me that you are not allowed to pull the leaves. Why did you just turn on the electricity
But Tang Ling didn't dare. He stood up, clasped his hands together, and shouted randomly, "God bless me, I'm here to worship you, little one."
I called out to the Jade Emperor again, and the Tathagata Buddha has come to pay homage to you.
Finally, after thinking for a while, he made the sign of the cross again and called out "Hello, Lord Jesus".
Is that enough
In fact, it's no wonder that Tang Ling was cut off. If the inheritance of civilization was cut off, the inheritance of religion would also be cut off. He was already rich in knowledge by being able to call out these names.
After randomly identifying the boss, Tang Ling sought some psychological comfort. At this moment, he stepped forward and quickly pulled away the yellow cloth covering the shrine, wanting to see what was enshrined on the shrine. sacred.
Then, Tang Ling saw it!
He saw that the shrine was not enshrined in anything divine, not even human, but a bird.
Woody Purple Crow? What a joke! How could it be that thing
The bird in the shrine is a red-crowned crane that is about half the size of a human and is as elegant as a previous civilization. Its feathers are cyan with red stripes, and its beak is white.
At first glance, there is nothing weird about it, but upon closer inspection, those red stripes look like flames, ready to burn at any time.
This is just a wooden sculpture, but it gives people a lifelike and almost authentic feeling.
Is this the bird that the six grassland villages worship
Tang Ling scratched his afro, and he certainly couldn't figure out who this bird was. What level of beast should it belong to? It should be pretty awesome, right
However, this shrine is just for enshrining a bird and has no other secrets? Tang Ling probed carefully, trying to find some other clues.
But the hard work paid off, and he discovered that there were some patterns recorded on the back panel of the shrine.
These patterns are composed of two parts. One part looks like words, but they do not belong to any writing system on this planet.
Out of a sensitive mood, Tang Ling quickly took out his notebook and recorded all these patterns in the same way.
The other part of the pattern is various gestures.
These gestures are very weird, and some are so distorted that they don't resemble movements that humans can do.
Tang Ling didn't know why, but he was deeply attracted by these gestures.
He tried to make the simplest one, but after it was formed, nothing happened.
Could it be that these are some meaningless sacrificial gestures? Tang Ling sat cross-legged in front of these gestures, holding his chin up and thinking. He absolutely believed in his first feeling. There must be a reason for being attracted!
Try using precise instinct analysis? Tang Ling began to concentrate and use his precise instincts to see these gestures.
Then, he discovered a little difference, that is, there were dark lines in the patterns of these gestures, which seemed to mark the flow of energy!
Could it be that this is the key!
But the next moment, Tang Ling found that his mental power gathered in his brain like running water and began to support his precise instincts.
It seems that seeing these lines of energy flow clearly requires a huge amount of mental energy!
Tang Ling was very decisive. He began to quickly record these gestures in his mind, and at the same time he quickly described the direction of energy flow in his notebook.
Hurry, must be faster! Even with Tang Ling's strong mental strength, he found that he couldn't sustain it for twenty seconds.
Soon, Tang Ling's nosebleeds were dripping on the notebook. This method of using precise instincts actually consumed more mental energy than the extreme use of precise instincts in battle.
Tang Ling's brain was swollen, but he couldn't bear to stop. He knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and it might be who knows how long it would be before he entered this place again!
However, no matter how strong the human will is, it cannot reverse everything.
After holding on for twenty-three seconds, Tang Ling's brain buzzed, and his whole brain went blank for a short time, and then he fell to the ground on his back.
After fighting to the limit and becoming weak, Tang Ling had tried it countless times.
But at this time, Tang Ling discovered that the weak state of being depleted of mental energy was more uncomfortable than the weak state of extreme fighting.
The world is spinning, and you can't have a single thought. A little thought will become a huge burden.
Although the body still has strength, the brain cannot control the body at all. The whole person can only lie quietly on the ground, as if lying on the rough sea.
I feel like vomiting! Tang Ling resisted this impulse and stayed in the temple for almost 40 minutes. After experiencing several strange things, Tang Ling already felt a little bit of awe in his heart.
Is there something wrong with vomiting in such a sacred place for others
Half an hour passed.
Tang Ling was still lying motionless, but at this time he finally recovered a little. He pulled his backpack with difficulty and stuffed a piece of vicious beast meat into his mouth.
With the supplement of ferocious beast meat, Tang Ling's brain finally felt a little better.
After ten minutes, he was able to sit up and do some thinking.
What are those gestures? From the flow of energy hidden behind his back, Tang Ling judged that it should be a fighting technique. Well, a fighting technique of emitting energy
Tang Ling was not sure, but he had seen high-end battles. For example, whether it was Su Xiao, Wolf or Qi Jun, they would all clenched their fists in a strange way when using their talents.
This movement was very subtle and very fast. If it weren't for Tang Ling's excellent eyesight, memory, and precise instinct, he might not have been able to capture this movement.
Therefore, looking at these gestures, Tang Ling would subconsciously think of their fist clenching movements.
Is there any connection between the two? In other words, when energy is exerted with this gesture, some kind of innate instinct can appear
Tang Ling couldn't wait to try it.
But the current situation of his mental power made him have no choice but to continue waiting, because Tang Ling was still unsure whether it was energy or mental power flowing behind this gesture.
Time passed minute by minute while waiting like this, but Tang Ling did not waste this time. He was learning these gestures one by one.
Surprisingly, with Tang Ling's amazing body control ability, it was still very difficult to learn these gestures.
More than an hour passed, and Tang Ling had only learned four of the gestures, which was still barely possible.
Because the entire gesture must be accurate. Once this gesture is made correctly, the entire gesture will seem to have an indescribable momentum.
If they were just similar in appearance, they wouldn't have such momentum at all.
To an outsider, it looks like they are the same gestures. In fact, a slight difference in angle makes it impossible to successfully perform these gestures.
Without the precise instinct to help Tang Ling correct these gestures, it would have taken Tang Ling at least three days to truly learn even one gesture.
At this time, it had been an hour and a half since Tang Ling had exhausted all his mental energy.
He finally recovered most of his mental strength and decided to test his learning results.
Before that, Tang Ling had another idea in his mind. Could he use his precise instinct to explore the back panel again and record all the unrecorded energy flow patterns of the gestures
Well, this chapter finally intersperses another major plot line. Because before I started the book, I said that I wanted to combine science and metaphysics to give it a logical and self-consistent approach.
(End of chapter)