Chapter 207 Opportunity
Seeing that all the things here were in his pocket, after much hesitation, he decided to go directly to Masao Oita's memory, find the location of the formation stone and investigate it personally, and then go back to find his brothers.
Because during the search process you can only rely on the images you have detected, and then make further speculations based on the actual situation. So much so that even using the Flying Swallow Step it still took half an hour to find that location.
While still searching nearby, Xiaobai had already transmitted a message to Jun Qingqing in the space: "Sister, there should be a formation here. Look carefully for the center of the formation nearby."
As if inspired, Jun Qingqing immediately looked around carefully.
Although she is now considered a second-grade formation master, she unfortunately encounters a more complicated formation. All Miss Jun can do is to cheer herself up and study hard.
But in fact, when I was looking for traces of the formation, it was as if I was guided. I found the key position very quickly, and breaking the formation was a natural process.
There is not only a concealment formation here, but also an isolation formation. No wonder I didn’t find anything when I used my mental power to investigate.
Even if there is a slight weird feeling, who would think in the direction of isolation formation?
At this moment, Jun Qingqing didn't know whether she should say that she was gifted?
Is it destined in the dark?
Or is it that the formations in the ancient martial arts world are indeed simpler?
How come I broke it so quickly?
At this moment the little girl had no idea that from the beginning to the end, everything from investigating the reality of the formation to finding the center of the formation and finally breaking the formation successfully was incredibly smooth.
And the originally empty space now has a two-story wooden house.
Even though it was not clear what was inside the wooden house at the moment, this would not prevent Jun Qingqing from understanding that there must be good things in this place.
Call Xiaobai urgently and buy another concealment array plate.
Why even buy one?
Of course, the first thing to do is to quickly hide the cabin that had just appeared. Only in this way can you feel more at ease when investigating on your own.
After everything was ready, he turned around and looked at the two-story wooden house again.
After walking around the house twice, she found nothing special. Even though she was 80 to 90 percent sure that there was no one inside, when she thought of the isolation formation outside, Jun Qingqing still stood outside the door and knocked to ask what was going on inside.
I found that there was still no movement.
Just push the door open.
I thought there would be some obstacles, but the door of the wooden house was ajar. When I opened the door, I saw a large room full of books. Looking at the seven-story bookshelf that started from waist height and extended upwards, I had no idea what the books were about.
As far as the eye can see, there is a place in the corner with a curtain hanging, and a bed is placed in the space separated by a curtain.
The compartment that I imagined when I was standing outside the door was completely gone.
And most importantly, it was obvious that no one had stayed in this room for a long time, but every corner was clean and tidy, without the thick dust that would appear if no one had taken care of it for a long time.
After entering the house, the first thing I did was to walk towards the bookshelf and randomly pick up books from the edge. After looking at the titles, I found that they were all things that could be used in the world of ancient martial arts.
The largest part is about formations, followed by equipment refining, and then medicine refining. The most unexpected thing is that even content related to talismans is involved.
Just as Jun Qingqing was checking the title of the book, a wooden box suddenly hit her. It should be placed on the place where the books drawn before were.
He reached out to take the wooden box, walked directly to the desk, pulled out a chair and sat down, then began to look at the contents of the wooden box.
When he opened the lid, he found a jade pendant and a letter inside.
Looking at the jade pendant without any patterns on it, he did not study it further. Instead, he unfolded the letter and read it carefully.
It turns out that the original owner of this wooden house was a person from the ancient martial arts world of China, and the time when this letter was written was more than a hundred years ago.
The wooden house is a space artifact. The way to put it away is to wait for the previous owner to die. Then the next person can drip blood on the jade pendant to recognize the owner.
At that time, the family was in decline and in danger.
But with this thing as the foundation support, it has not completely declined.
But suddenly, some unknown force noticed that his family had such a resource and began to think about seizing it. Later, the news spread to more and more people, and everyone in the family lost their lives because of it.
Knowing that he was the only one left in the family, and that the fate of being hunted was always there, he was forced to flee here.
When he was deep in the mountains, he knew clearly that he did not have much time left in this life, so he used the most powerful formation he had learned and used his own blood as a medium to carve a guiding formation.
This formation also has the effects of isolation and concealment.
When he meets the right person, he will be given some guidance to help him break the formation successfully.
I only hope that future generations can use these to benefit and help the country.
The books on the first floor here contain all the skills that a practitioner of ancient martial arts can learn. In addition, upstairs is the collection room, where you can go up there in person to check what is there.
Seeing this, Jun Qingqing also knew that this was probably the opportunity that people mentioned.
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