Yun Zhaochen said, "Pingchao, you saw Yun Fang writing the imperial edict. It's not that he doesn't want to give it away, but writing the imperial edict would consume a lot of energy, so it's fine if he doesn't want to sell it. By the way, Yun Fang, where should we put the imperial edict?"
The six university scholars held the Wenxing Longjue Imperial Decree in their hands, not daring to be careless for fear of dropping it on the ground. After hearing Qiu Meng's words, the six people realized that this thing was hard to come by, not to mention that it was hard to get with a million gold coins, and it was probably impossible to get even ten thousand kilograms of dragon-patterned rice.
“Just keep it close to your body. This decree is impervious to water and fire and is difficult to damage.” Fang Yun said.
The six university scholars immediately folded the holy pages carefully and put them into their inner pockets.
"I'll offer one thousand kilograms of dragon-patterned rice in exchange for an imperial decree!" Lian Pingchao glared at Fang Yundao.
"The Grand Secretary is really good at joking."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he ignored Lian Pingchao and rode his Zhanshilongma towards a wall. At the same time, he reached into his clothes to take out the Yinjiangbei.
Along the way, Fang Yun used clothes to cover the Jiangbei that he drank to avoid being seen by others, who would have thought it was Hanhubei.
Now we need to collect more than 200 dragon clan inscriptions. One Hanhu shell is not enough, so we can only use Yinjiang shells. These inscriptions are books of the dragon clan, and they are all very tall. The smallest one is ten feet high, and the largest one is even more than ten feet. However, Hanhu shells are only ten feet square.
Fang Yun touched the River Drinking Shell and thought that the River Drinking Shell was a space of ten feet in length, width and height. It was a little small now, and he would need a Sea Swallowing Shell in the future. As for the Heaven and Earth Shell, it was too precious, and the Dragon Clan didn't have many of them, so he didn't need to think too much about it.
Before Fang Yun could reach out to take the Yinjiangbei, Lian Pingchao suddenly laughed and said, "My dear nephew Yun Fang, I don't know whether I am praising you for being smart or stupid. These two hundred and eighty inscriptions are big and small, thin and thick. Even if you break some of them, you will need at least a dozen Yinjiangbei to fit them all! Why do you think I agreed to let you get all the dragon inscriptions? Just because you can't fit them all! I want to see what you can fit them in!"
The other three people who did not receive the holy page edict had expressions as if they were watching a good show.
Yun Zhaochen shook his head gently. He looked at a person who didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had seen Fang Yun drink the river shells with his own eyes, so when Fang Yun asked for the dragon clan inscription, he didn't care at all. Who knew that Lian Pingchao would be so clever that he would be fooled by his own cleverness, thinking that Fang Yun had no way to get the dragon clan inscription.
"My Hanhu shell can free up some space." Ye Fangge said.
"Mine is fine too." said Sun Zhanfan.
Yun Zhaochen smiled and said, "You think too much. Yun Fang does not need our Hanhu Shells. You will know after watching."
Everyone looked at Fang Yun curiously.
When he was still ten feet away from the first inscription, Fang Yun suddenly opened his mouth and spoke a word in Dragon Language, and the whole room shook slightly. All the inscriptions on the wall shook slightly.
The inscription closest to Fang Yun actually flew away from the wall automatically and flew straight towards Fang Yun.
When they got closer, Fang Yun took out the Drinking River Shell. A white light emanated from inside and outside the Drinking River Shell, which took the Dragon Clan's inscription into it.
"It's drinking Jiangbei!" Liu Yuan said in surprise.
"There are actually River Drinking Clams!" Lian Pingchao's face darkened, and his eyes were fixed on the River Drinking Clams with purple edges.
There are only two River Drinking Clams in the entire Xuemang Ancient Land, one in the hands of Wei Huangan, and the other in the hands of Xiong Tu, the chief of the Angry Axe Tribe.
Even among the holy families in Shengyuan Continent, only the head of the family usually holds the Drinking River Shell, and unless there is a special need, even the great scholars only hold the Drinking Lake Shell.
The value of Yinjiangbei is greater than that of the great scholar's treasures.
The war poem dragon horse trotted along the wall with a clattering sound. Wherever it passed, all the dragon inscriptions would fly in front of Fang Yun and be taken away by the Yinjiangbei.
There are several dragon inscriptions that are more than ten feet tall, all placed diagonally in the Yinjiang Shells.
The space for drinking river shellfish is a thousand times that of lake shellfish. It is easy to store these things.
Soon, Fang Yun ran around the first hall of the East Side Hall and put all the dragon clan inscriptions into the Yinjiang Shell. A happy smile appeared on his face.
Lian Pingchao's face darkened when he saw this scene. Even a fool could tell that Fang Yun must have benefited greatly from these inscriptions. If Fang Yun only knew a little about the Sin Palace before, now he knows at least 70% of it. Just a few words can benefit everyone.
To everyone, most treasures are not important. At most, they can make themselves richer. As the lord of a city, there is not much difference between owning 3,000 kilograms of dragon-patterned rice and owning 30,000 kilograms of dragon-patterned rice.
But there is a huge difference between living five years longer and living ten years longer.
Ordinary life-extending magical objects are of little use to the scholars in the Xuemang Ancient Land, and they cannot afford the most advanced life-extending magical objects, so they can only place their hopes in the Five Dragons Hall.
Sun Zhanfan asked: "Yun Fang, I have something to ask you. Are there any records of the power of blood or methods to prolong life in these inscriptions?"
Fang Yun shook his head slightly and said, "There is no clear record of the power of blood rays, but there are life-extending magical objects, but there are not many of them, and the method of obtaining them is very special."
"Whatever method you use, you must announce it!" Lian Pingchao was greatly encouraged. He did not expect that he had found an opportunity.
Fang Yun glanced at Lian Pingchao indifferently and said, "Of course we have to announce it. The method is actually not difficult. Either we have the Dragon Clan's imperial decree, or we have an imperial decree written by me."
"You are talking nonsense! How can your decree be so effective? What's more, apart from what you said, there should be other methods recorded on the inscription. Don't you want to tell us?" Lian Pingchao said.
Fang Yun said: "Other methods? Yes, if you can break through the undercurrent of dragon power, you can take it like us."
Lian Pingchao was suddenly speechless.
The Dragon Power Undercurrent is the power released by the dragon clan imitating the undercurrent in the ocean. Once formed, there will be no visible signs on the surface, but once you enter the undercurrent area, you will inevitably be attacked by the Dragon Power Undercurrent.
The worst undercurrent of dragon power was also set up by the semi-saint of the dragon clan. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, the power has been depleted, and it is not something that the Grand Scholar can break through by force.
Yun Zhaochen said, "Since there is a dragon power undercurrent protecting it, there is nothing we can do. Everyone knows that there is no shortcut to this kind of power. Either we rely on absolute force to destroy it, or we rely on the dragon clan. Since there is nothing else here except the stone tablet, let's go into the next hall."
"good."
Everyone glanced at the hall again. After all the inscriptions disappeared, the hall looked even emptier. There were still some decorations on the walls, but they were obviously not treasures. As a university scholar, he would not scrape the floor three feet. Moreover, each person only had one Hanhu shell, and the space was limited, only ten feet square, so it could only hold the most valuable things.
Everyone rode on the Zhanshi dragon horses and moved quickly along the corridor of the east side hall, and soon arrived at the second hall of the side hall.
The eleven war poetry dragon horses slowed down at the door and slowly entered the hall.
Everyone's eyes were shining.
The decorative style of this hall is different from the magnificent front hall and the simple first hall in the east wing hall. The floor of the hall is black with dark red, while the walls and the roof are blood red.
There are two rows of display shelves on both sides of the hall, and at the end opposite the door, there is a display stand.
Dozens of torture instruments are displayed in this hall.
This is a torture instrument display room.
(To be continued.)