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Chapter 416 The words on the mountain wall

After Shao Xuan retracted the inheritance power, he sat directly on the ground and gasped.

Just now, the power of inheritance in Shao Xuan's body was almost exhausted. He was very tired now and had no strength to stand up. It seemed that the kick he had just stepped on had consumed all Shao Xuan's power.

Fortunately, there are no other evil objects here, and there are no threats from external objects. As long as Shao Xuan does not take the initiative to attack, the valley is still very safe. The witch of the box man sets a ban here and also plays a protective role. However, even without these, Gongjia Mountain is within the range of the box valley, and there are dead and silent box valleys around it. If you want to find a mouse, you can't find it, let alone other beasts.

After sitting on the ground and gasping for a while, Shao Xuan moved his muscles that were sore and rigid, then slowly stood up, walked aside to pick fruits and eat them. He consumed too much and ate some wild fruits to satisfy his hunger and quench his thirst.

Not to mention, the fruit doesn't look very good, but it's crispy and juicy. After eating it, I feel a cool air, which dilutes the burning pain in my body. The meridians are also being quickly repaired because of the injuries that have been forced to expand just now.

There was also a piece of grain growing next to it. Shao Xuan didn't know what it was, but Gong Jiaheng said that everything here was edible. It was something that was planted by the people of the box. Later, the box tribe disbanded and separated, and the box people left. These grains took root and sprouted freely here, growing from generation to generation. Whenever the box people came here, they would take care of it.

Shao Xuan ate several fruits in a row, and his hunger felt a little slow. The inheritance power in his body was recovering, but the speed was very slow. I don’t know how long it would take until he recovered to his original state. This time it was indeed a little beyond the limit, but Shao Xuan also felt that after this time, the totem power and inheritance power that could be stored in his body may increase in a certain amount compared to the past.

Whether this is true or not, you will know when you fully recover. If this is true, it will be a good thing. Shao Xuan plans to practice more on bone decoration in the future. If it is used well, it will also be a great help for Yanjiao.

The mountain walls are covered with various vines, and some are still hung with fruits. Some are still in the flowering period, while others are probably already fruit or have not yet reached the time to bloom and bear fruit.

Shao Xuan walked to a place and picked the fruits hanging on the vines. He came here and tasted the specialties of Gongjia Valley.

When picking fruits, the fruits drove the leaves on the vine to move. Shao Xuan paused, moved his hand away from the fruits of the vine, and opened the leaves to reveal the mountain wall.

There are some characters on the mountain wall, and the handwriting is not the same, and the size of the characters is also different.

These are not cloud patterns, Shao Xuan can understand them.

After looking at the column, Shao Xuan found that it was more like an answer to the previous question, so Shao Xuan looked along the handwriting and found the first column.

The person who engraved the letters should not be the one who was a boxer. When he found this place, he found that he could not walk into Gongjia Mountain and almost forced himself to death. After all, the ban set up by the box witch was not a joke, and people from outside could not step in.

After much confusion, the man carved a problem he had never understood on the mountain wall. The bronze ware he forged always had one or another problem. He felt that something must have happened when the ore was melted.

The forging technique has been engraving for a long time. Perhaps at that time, the forging technology was not as good as it is today, and only a very small number of people mastered the skills. The man was obsessed with forging skills, but he had no talent, nor did he find any skills, and could not find other people to solve the problem. He came here without knowing where to learn about Gongjia Mountain and successfully arrived here.

Just after engraving his own questions, the man left. No handwriting was seen again.

After the man carved his own questions, one day, a boxer who came here saw the words on the mountain and carved his answer on the wall in a good mood. The general meaning is: first, you must master the temperature, and secondly, you must pay attention to the energy that appears when it melts. The handwriting has a sense of elegance, and seeing the words is like seeing people.

Moreover, although these characters are engraved, the turning points of the handwriting are very natural, and there is no feeling of being cut off. It is integrated and there is a faint momentum brewing, which shows the skill of the person who engraves the characters.

After the first person who answered, after a boxer came here, he saw the question and answer on the mountain wall. With his hands itch, he supplemented the first person's answer. He gave a specific explanation of the former's control of the heat and observing the molten gas. During the smelting, various colors of gas will appear when the ore melts, first of all, black and turbid gas. As the temperature of the furnace rises, yellow and white gas will appear. It is not possible at this time. When the furnace temperature rises again, green flames will emerge. When the blue and white gas is seen, only green gas will remain, and at this time it can basically be melted and cast.

The characters engraved by the second answerer are just the right one, and each character is very serious, not as elegant as the former.

Looking further back, there is a third answerer. He not only supplemented the answers of the first two, but also mentioned the best proportions for casting and forging different objects. After all, not all copper in the bronze ware is covered with copper, and other metals, tools of different uses, and the various metal contents in them are also different.

Shao Xuan took out a piece of animal skin and wrote down all of them.

Later, there is a fourth answerer. First, he admitted what the previous few said, and then put forward some personal opinions, such as adding a kind of animal blood during smelting will make the forged bronze ware stronger and even easily cut off the stone.

Shao Xuan continued to copy, almost reducing the words on the mountain wall and copying them on the cloth animal skin, including the engraving style of the person written. Especially the fourth answerer's words, unfortunately, the blood of the xx beast mentioned above, the beast's name seemed to be harmonious. Shao Xuan could not understand the two words and could not guess which kind of beast he was talking about based on these two symbolic words. However, Shao Xuan still wrote them down accordingly, copied them first and asked them later.

Looking back, someone finally refuted the former. Perhaps in order to respect the ancestors, he did not swear directly or say "nonsense", but he also left a sentence: "How can Jin's crafts be mixed with other things?!"

This person should be very excited when engraving the words. Each word is engraved very deeply and powerfully, and he wishes to chisel it hard. He refuted the former's method of adding animal blood during the smelting process, thinking that it was a crooked way.

Looking further back, some people engrave letters, all about whether animal blood is added during the smelting process, whether other things need to be mixed, or use a more biased way to create weapons and other things, and engrave their own opinions. Some even said that they had used human blood. Some people agreed, and some people opposed it.

At the last lettering maker: the ancestors and predecessors both made sense, and waited for me to go back to verify...

Afterwards, it was gone, and the last person who left the message did not come back. Not only the last person, but the person in front of him did not come back, otherwise he would have continued to "discuss" on it. Although they respected the ancestors, they did not think that the ancestors were all right, like other tribes. They did not think that the forging skills were improving and innovating. While worshiping the ancestors and grateful to the ancestors, they also believed in the new things they had mastered.

Shao Xuan didn't know whether the last one had successfully verified it, nor did he know whether he could add anything else during the smelting. He wrote down this "discussion" on the mountain wall that spanned thousands of years or even longer word for word.

When the boxer is outside, he is very protective of his skills. They will not let outsiders learn their skills, but here, it seems that he has abandoned other blood ties and discussed it purely with a skill-based attitude. He probably also has the intention of letting future generations admire him, and his name is left at the end.

Unfortunately, there is only one chance to leave a message. After leaving, no one will come back.

After finishing the writing, his arms were still sore. Shao Xuan put away the animal skin roll and put it in. He moved his arms and ate a few more fruits, finding a suitable place to sleep to rest.

It is almost dark now, and with a lot of power consumed today, Shao Xuan also needs to have a good rest to restore the almost exhausted power as soon as possible.

The night in the valley was a little cool, but Shao Xuan didn't care about this coolness. He picked a melon as a pillow and fell asleep on the grass.

In Gongjia Mountain, Gongjiaheng looked at the things left by his ancestors on the wall and watched them all night. During the day, the sun shone in from some transparent crystals. He could use the sun to see the words on the wall and the things left by his ancestors who were genius in the box. At night, he took out the luminous crystals given by Shao Xuan and continued to look.

When Gong Jiaheng came to his senses, his eyes turned red, but he was full of energy and wanted to continue watching like this.

In Gongjia Mountain, in addition to the things left by the ancestors of the earliest boxmen, every boxman who came here would also offer his best skills, so that the descendants of the later boxman learn their most exquisite and proud things. The skills of the boxman are admired by the world. The best skills left by every boxman who came here are priceless treasures and are also what countless boxman desire for throughout their lives.

Treasure! All are treasures!

Now, these treasures are all in front of you, how can Gong Jiaheng be calm?

However, he was a little hungry now, and there was Shao Xuan, a person he was afraid of, outside the mountain. He had to go out and take a look, otherwise he would be uneasy.

When he noticed the movement yesterday, Gong Jiaheng wanted to go out and take a look, but he was fascinated by the sight at that time and the movement outside did not continue, so he did not come out of the mountain.

There is a pool in Gongjia Mountain, formed by underground springs, and is called Dingchi, because the pool protrudes from the ground and looks like a Dingchi, and the stream flowing in the valley outside the mountain is the water from Dingchi.

The water in the pool of Dingchi is clear and does not dry all year round. There are also some small fish as big as a palm swimming inside.
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