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Chapter 659

However, he never expected that even if Chinese and Western medicine could not cure the disease, Fang Quan was cured. This made him look at Fang Quan with admiration, and there was a layer of doubt in his heart about Fang Quan's identity.

"Old Xu, I have a few questions in my mind and I have always wanted you to help me solve my doubts."

Fang Quan added a cup of tea to Xu Wenzao and asked slowly.

"I must tell you everything I know."

"Old Xu, I want to learn more about the bronze tripod you studied a few years ago."

Fang Quan asked, although Xu Wenzao had previously told him some of his discoveries on the bronze tripod, Fang Quan knew that it was not all.

"well……"

Xu Wenzao sighed quietly and continued, "Actually, I personally think that what is recorded in the bronze tripod is just the tip of the iceberg. Those who have studied history only know that the inheritance of Chinese civilization has been for 5,000 years. But after I studied the bronze tripod, I felt that Chinese civilization is far from 5,000 years old. As for how many years the civilization will continue to move forward, I don't know."

The civilization of China must have been more than five thousand years. According to what Fang Quan understood, before the Chinese civilization, the Chinese were in a cultivation civilization, but the cultivation civilization was inexplicably destroyed, so it disappeared in history books.

"Is it the era of ancient civilization?"

Fang Quan asked.

"No, it is definitely not an ancient civilization, but a civilization that is above the ancient civilization. That kind of civilization is more brilliant than the technological civilization we are in now. The glory they created is unimaginable to us modern people. However, this civilization was cut off from its heritage and disappeared overnight, as if it had never appeared before, and there were no historical books to record it."

Xu Wenzao said with a serious expression.

He spent several months repeatedly studying the words on the bronze tripod, and even read a large number of precious documents left in ancient times for this purpose. The conclusions he could get were even more unbelievable.

"What kind of civilization is it?"

Although Fang Quan had his own guess in his heart, when Xu Wenzao said it with certainty, he felt even more excited.

If there was indeed a cultivation civilization before the Chinese civilization and it was extremely prosperous, then someone would have reached the level of immortality above the level of cultivation. Then they would have been to the world of cultivation where Fang Quan lived, and they would also leave clues. Perhaps the node entrance to the world of cultivation still exists on the earth.

And as long as you find that node entrance, Fang Quan can return to the world of cultivation.

"It is a civilization similar to the cultivation of the truth."

Xu Wenzao sighed quietly, he was unwilling to believe his discovery from beginning to end.

That's why he burned all the information in anger, because once this news leaked out, it would definitely cause social turmoil, and everything that people in society now agree with will be questioned.

"In the past, we would find some clues in our study of poems in Chinese civilization. Zhuangzi mentioned in "Xiaoyaoyou". 'There was a dark spirit in the south of Chu. The year before, there was a big tung man who regarded 8,000 years as spring and 8,000 years as autumn. But Peng Zu has heard of it for a long time and everyone is sad?' At first we all thought that these things were just fabricated by the predecessors. After slowly contacting them, they found that some people could live for thousands of years."

Fang Quan nodded, and he knew very well that as long as his cultivation level surpassed the Tribulation Period, he would have endless life span, and it would not be an exaggeration to have a few thousand years.

"The book "Baopuzi Immortal Sutra" written by Ge Hong in the Jin Dynasty even explained the realm of cultivation. "The superiors raised their bodies and became empty and called the heavenly immortal. The sergeant traveled to famous mountains and called the earthly immortal. The subordinates died first and then melted, called the corpse and immortal."

Fang Quan smiled. The "Immortal Sutra" written by Ge Hong only wrote three ways of death for monks.

"What do you mean is that before the Chinese civilization, there was a cultivation civilization?"

Fang Quan pretended not to know, with a serious face and interested.

Xu Wenzao nodded. Although he himself didn't believe what he said, he had to believe this fact in the face of the evidence he looked at.

"It can be said that, but no one will believe it and will regard this as crazy."

Xu Wenzao said that this is also the reason why he chose to make this discovery secret, because in today's era of popular science, no one would believe that there was a higher civilization before the Chinese civilization.

"Old Xu, where did that bronze tripod be excavated?"

Fang Quan asked, since he could not find the current holder of the bronze tripod, he could only start with its excavation site. Perhaps Fang Quan would have gained a lot.

"I don't know the specific location, but I roughly infer that in the Central Plains area, if you really want to find a specific location, you only need to go to the antique market in the Central Plains area. Many of the things sold there are unearthed cultural relics. You can follow the clues and find the Master of the Central Plains, and then you can know the exact location of this bronze ware unearthed."

Xu Wenzao said, but the possibility of what he was talking about was extremely low. It was not easy to find a master who excavated this bronze ware in the vast sea of ​​people.

Fang Quan nodded. The slim hope does not mean that he can't find it. In order to return to the world of cultivation, he is willing to do it.

As the two of them said, the three women brought the prepared food. Zhong Ling learned from Xu Xin that Fang Quan did go to save Xu Wenzao last night, and his mood improved a lot. When he saw Fang Quan, he no longer had resentment.

This is the first time that there is a sumptuous meal at Fang Quan’s family. Since getting married, the house has been deserted and has never been so lively. Several people gathered around the table and ate while chatting. With Mr. Xu, the old expert, there is also a wide range of topics. It is very lively and the table has been eating for a long time.

After dinner, Fang Quan sent the guests away and returned to the living room to clean up the dishes. Perhaps because he was too happy today, or because he had eaten too much food containing spiritual energy, Zhong Ling's face was flushed at this time, as if he was drunk. She was half lying on the sofa, and her long hair was naturally dispersed, and she was indescribably bright and charming.

There was a sense of obsession in Zhong Ling's eyes, and a smile was hanging on the corner of her mouth. When he saw Fang Quan walk in, he giggled foolishly.

"This is the reason why the spiritual energy in the body is too full."

Fang Quan said softly that Zhong Ling was in a good mood tonight and had a big appetite. Before he knew it, he unknowingly ate a lot of food with spiritual energy.

He gently helped Zhong Ling up. After all, Zhong Ling was just the body of the mortal body. His dantian could not contain any spiritual energy, and his meridians could not withstand the erosion of spiritual energy. He could not absorb any spiritual energy itself. A small stream of spiritual energy accumulated in his body, so this was how it happened.

"Fangquan...Fangquan..."

Zhong Ling's eyes were a little confused, and her hands kept sliding in front of Fang Quan's Hungarian, slid against Fang Quan's Hungarian chamber.

Fang Quan calmed down and resisted the sour and numb touch that came from the front of the Hungarians. He wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was a small amount of spiritual energy in Zhong Ling's body to help her open up her dantian.

In this way, Zhong Ling will not become old like other women under the destruction of time.

He held Zhong Ling's soft limb with one hand and pressed the other on her small place.

After the Dantian, a small stream of spiritual energy entered Zhong Ling's body along the palm.

Fang Quan was fully focused and manipulated the small aura.

Under Fang Quan's control, the spiritual energy continued to flow along Zhong Ling's narrow meridians, constantly giving off a nourishing and gentle aura, making her meridians continuously expand and become tough, and at the same time constantly nourishing her Shen's body.
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