My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 110: Chapter 110

Chapter 110: Chapter 110

Zhang Rongfang looked up, and saw a star-like firework slowly exploding, slowly dimming and extinguishing in the sky above Tan Yang's east city.

"This seems to be the firework for help from Dayang Temple?" He didn't know much about Dayang Temple.

I only know that in the whole of Tanyang, Dayang Temple is the number one civil power. There are many masters in it, but they are mostly restrained.

Now I don't know what happened.

'But it's none of my business. '

Not paying attention to it, Zhang Rongfang practiced all the tricks of the Rejuvenation and Purification Talisman, and then became familiar with the Eagle Claw Kungfu, Dragon Snake Lifting Technique and so on.

Rinse off and go to sleep.

The information about the Golden Wing Tower came quickly, and it was in the hands of Zhang Rongfang the next night.

On it was an address, the address of the tomb where the fragment of the statue was unearthed.

‘The Chicken Neck Forest in Dajiao Village, Tongxu County. '

Taking advantage of the arrival of a new vice-team, Zhang Rongfang immediately took a leave of absence and went straight to this address.

He is now quite curious about the idol.

This thing can affect the property bar and make it react. There must be a deep secret behind it.

And Daling.

With such a huge territory, it should be quite inconvenient to manage such a huge territory with today's ancient technology level.

Even if there are means of transmission such as carrier pigeons, there is a limit distance for transmission.

However, these secrets may be gradually understood when he is in a high position in the future.

The key now is to quickly figure out the secret of the attribute column while he is applying to transfer back to the Dao Palace.

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Tongxu County is one of the seven counties near Tanyang.

Previously, due to the uprising and turmoil, the official road was blocked, so it was impassable.

Now that the rebels have fled and the road is open again, Zhang Rongfang only spent one day to find the county seat.

He didn't stay long in the county seat. After asking the specific address, he invited a local to lead the way and went straight to the destination.

In this era, there is no mobile phone map navigation, and the only thing we can rely on is the locals to lead the way.

After two days of searching.

Finally, in a barren hill near Dajiao Village, Zhang Rongfang found the so-called Chicken Neck Forest.

The chicken neck forest is named for its shape as a whole, looking down from above, it looks like a long and thin chicken neck.

The trees are densely shaded, and the sunlight cannot enter directly.

There are many messy cemeteries inside, and many deserted tombs have been dug up by grave robbers.

"My lord, this is the Chicken Neck Forest you were looking for. A lot of people came here to dig things, they said there were antiques, and they took a lot of things and ran away.

Now there are fewer people digging, and it is deserted. It is estimated that everything has been dug up. "

The guide is a dark-skinned farmer. Very courageous.

After leading Zhang Rongfang all the way outside the forest, he also stopped.

"I won't go in there, my lord, you are a brave man, so just go in and have a look. But let me remind you, there are wolves in this place when it gets dark at night, so you must remember to come out before dark, my lord. Here in Dajiao Village, when the young master comes, he can find anyone, just say he is looking for me, Zhao Bodou!"

"Thank you." Zhang Rongfang nodded, and handed over the agreed five taels of silver.

Zhao Bodou immediately beamed with joy, took the money and counted it.

"By the way, my lord, there will occasionally be people coming and going in this forest, and they are all tough-looking guys who are difficult to deal with. I'm not talking about you! Anyway, you must be careful."

"Understood." Zhang Rongfang responded, "Go back."

He carried a bag containing dry food and strode towards the woods.

The chicken neck forest is mostly cypress.

The branches and leaves of the cypress trees are like layers of fine nets, dense and layered, covering the sun that is not bright outside.

Before walking in, Zhang Rong easily smelled a faint scent of cypress.

In the woodland, graves piled up one after another, some were complete, some were cut open, and the coffin inside was broken into several pieces and scattered outside.

Most of the graves do not have tombstones.

In the dark forest, fragments of light scattered and fell among the bushes, bushes, and graves, making it look extremely messy.

Zhang Rongfang tightened his package, tiptoed forward, and walked quickly among the graves.

According to the information I got when I came here, the place where the statue was unearthed was the big tomb in the deepest part of the Chicken Neck Forest.

Passing through the graves, soon, a large pit in front of him appeared in Zhang Rongfang's field of vision.

"Stop!" Suddenly a rough voice came from one side.

A short and sturdy man of about 1.7 meters, holding an iron fork and wearing light leather armor, came out from behind a big tree.

"It's not allowed to get close to this place, go farther away." The man said to Zhang Rongfang in a bad tone.

"Not allowed to approach?" Zhang Rongfang sized up the other party. Judging from the equipment on his body, he didn't look like someone from the government.

People in the government often have a different temperament, which is a natural look down on everyone else as an official.

In Daling, the Lingting Court is the strongest, no force or anyone can disobey the Lingting Court's will.

Therefore, people in the government usually work for a little longer, and they will develop such a temperament.

But there is no one in front of him.

On the contrary, judging from the equipment on his body, he is more like a guard next to a wealthy businessman.

Officers and soldiers like to wear leather armor with iron plate interlayer, which is extremely defensive.

I also especially like wearing helmets and gloves.

But there was only one piece of leather armor on this man's body that was worth some money, and the rest were all worn out.

On the back of the waist, you can faintly see some sundries, such as a compass, flying claws, and a filter mask.

Apparently it was a grave robber.

"Who are you? The tomb here is yours?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.

"It's not mine, and it's not yours." The man chuckled twice. "But we took the place first. So."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Zhang Rongfang didn't care about him at all, and continued to walk towards the grave.

"Hey!? You don't understand what I'm saying, do you??"

He picked up the iron fork and stabbed at Zhang Rongfang's thigh.

Unexpectedly, the fork was only halfway out when Zhang Rongfang stuck out his right palm and hit him in the middle of his chest like lightning.

Boom! !

The man suffered severe pain in his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground fainted on the spot.

Zhang Rongfang withdrew his hand, stepped over the man with a calm expression, and walked into the tomb.

Suddenly he paused, took out a black scarf from his pocket, and tied it on his face.

Then move on.

Not far away, another tall, thin man came out from the grave, holding something like a long clip in his hand.

The man was slightly taken aback when he saw him.

"Isn't Huang Chong keeping his mouth shut today? Who are you!?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Rongfang suddenly rushed forward, passing by his side.

puff!

The man's body seemed to be hit by a truck, and he flew out, hitting the tree trunk with a cracking sound, and there was a sound of fracture.

He fainted without even humming.

As for whether he died or not, no one cares. But some grave robbers.

Zhang Rongfang withdrew his hand, came to the edge of the grave with a calm expression, and looked down.

The entire tomb is more than 20 meters long and wide, and several entrance holes have been dug out on the surface.

Immediately, he walked down a dug-out entrance.

The tomb is not big, only three stone chambers and two stone halls.

There are several stone statues of different sizes in the stone hall.

The ground is littered with debris, many of which are jumbled debris.

Zhang Rongfang turned around and soon found a place near the wall of a stone hall.

There are traces of statues placed there.

Searching the ground around this location, he quickly found two copper-colored parts that rolled to the ground, mixed with stones, dust and mud.

There are three parts in total, and when put together, they just form a complete head of the statue.

"It's done, I didn't expect it to go so smoothly."

He identified it carefully, and the head of the statue, together with the incomplete golden beads, just fit the missing part in front.

The reason why the statue's head was not removed seemed to be that a large block of black mud had solidified on the surface, covering most of the surface.

Almost unrecognizable.

Zhang Rongfang also searched for it for a long time before he found the clue.

And the fragment of the golden bead even fell into a crack in the stone slab on the ground.

After taking out the three fragments, Zhang Rongfang carefully searched the surroundings again, making sure nothing was missing, and then left.

He was only halfway there, when suddenly he glanced over, and on the inner wall of the stone hall, he saw an inscription that seemed to be a message.

"What's this?"

He stopped and looked closely.

The shape of the lettering is slightly different from the current spiritual script, and it seems to be an ancient script.

There is no beginning or end in it, and a lot of content should have been destroyed.

The remaining parts that can still be seen clearly, from top to bottom, are:

'The three radiances are clear and dew, and the destiny is bound to break the limit. '

'Yin and Yang are interchanged, and the night dragon swallows the sky. '

'All directions come to the court, and the four seas converge. '

'The avenue is unified, and the nine qi are condensed. '

This seems to be a leftover sacrificial text.

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A new prompt is displayed on the property bar.

'Intuition alert: There seems to be some kind of special interlayer under this lettering. Maybe it should.’

Zhang Rongfang felt vaguely wrong at first, but now it was displayed in the attribute bar, and he immediately understood that the position of the lettering seemed to be slightly different from the rest of the wall.

He immediately stopped hesitating, picked up a stone, and knocked on the lettering.

Soon, the wall shattered, and a piece of light yellow cloth fell out of it.

Zhang Rongfang didn't reach out to pick it up, but gently picked up the yellow cloth with his boots.

The cloth was covered with densely packed fine handwriting.

The handwriting seems to be written in another special language, which Zhang Rongfang doesn't recognize at all.

He gently unfolded it with his toes, and was about to examine it carefully.

"I didn't expect to stay here all the time, but I can still get such a harvest?"

Suddenly, at the entrance of the tomb, a female voice came from afar.

Zhang Rongfang raised his head and looked over there.

I saw a black-haired woman in a dark green leather armor holding a dagger, looking at her in surprise.

"I thought it would be a hard job to stay behind, but I didn't expect there to be a surprise! This is really a blessing from heaven."

The woman flicked the dagger in her hand, and her eyes fell on Zhang Rongfang.

"You can find such a secret arrangement, it seems that it must be a remnant of the secret sect! It's a pity. It's bad luck for you to meet me."

Swish!

Before she finished speaking, she rushed forward, her boots thumping on the ground three times in a row.

The dagger drew a brilliant arc in the air and stabbed Zhang Rongfang's chest.

boom! !

The short sword flew, and the woman's body flew out like a broken sack, hit the surface of the stone wall, rolled to the ground, and passed out.

Zhang Rong withdrew his legs expressionlessly, picked up the yellow cloth through his sleeve, stepped forward, picked up the woman with one hand, and left the grave.

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