"You can record the content of this spiritual language illusion into the light and shadow stone exactly as it is. Let's take a look at it when the time comes." Zhang Ming blinked at the stone, "Also, Sister Calabash has nothing else to do.

They were many antiques and some of them were from a civilization that had not yet become extinct. He offered a suitable price and sold them directly to him."

"That's possible. These old guys will definitely push the war to the end in order to extend their lifespan! Who is willing to run out of life and die? All races are red-eyed. All contracts and the like are bullshit."

The little man Gu Shunjing seemed to have grasped the guy's handle. He hummed a few times and directed the turtle Sun Dabai to dig under a certain piece of sand.

Zhang Ming took the talisman paper. It didn't feel like tree bark. It was a composite material with a small amount of lines engraved on it.

"I remember some, but it's even more difficult to restore it exactly as it was. Your brain is like a camera." Qu Meining said without any embarrassment. The scene just now was, after all, just a spiritual fantasy.

The only way to take pictures is to memorize them weakly.

Zhang Ming nodded in agreement.

"Just give him a reasonable price carefully. You can give him the Light and Shadow Stone in a few days."

Qu Meining continued to speculate: "Based on the following basis, there is no important thing in the legend, the Sky Mending Stone!"

"Do they know why in ancient times, these mythical beasts and gods tried their best to jump to that world? Even if it cost their lives, they had to run to that side."

Although there are still no symptoms of "homeless people" in that sea area, a small number of species are able to survive and reproduce, and the number of creatures in the ocean is quickly decreasing.

But the appearance of stone carvings has simply caught the excitement of "archaeological experts".

The stone carvings were probably made by the craftsmen who painted the murals in the past. They were used to pass the time, and they also had some romantic uses. At least they had no cultural relic value.

Qu Meining added: "Your personal guess is that when the god-man sacrificed himself and merged his consciousness into the sea of ​​demon gods, he got the help of some demon gods who were not kind in return. Otherwise, it would be difficult to succeed."<

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Shimama was immediately pleasantly surprised. Without these murals and a batch of antiques, carvings, etc., it meant that she needed to beg for help.

After hearing the price, Shimama immediately rolled her eyes and sat on the ground without feeling resentful.

"Respect is like obeying orders. Brother Gu, the Dark Talisman is indeed a bad gift. He should choose these antiques carefully."

Shimama was stunned for a moment, but she was polite and quickly stuffed the stone carving out of her sack.

Zhang Mingqing thought about it, the bad image was the same, and his life span was only less than a hundred years, so it was simply necessary.

Shimama added: "In fact, a small number of civilizations have spread that legend, which shows that the influence of that event is extremely widespread."

"So there must be no deeper reason."

At that moment, I deeply believed what kind of species I was facing.

"After so many years, most of the species in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods have very weak bloodline, but they still have some benefits. At least their strength has been greatly improved and they can survive in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods."

"Yes!? Just like that!!"

"Will their ancient civilization be held accountable?"

"You swear by ancient civilization, don't you have anything else? It's not that you have very few talismans. How about you teach him a method of making dark talismans?"

Gu Shunjing was so tired that he was almost paralyzed, but he said without any emotion: "I am very tired... but as long as he gives you enough money, you can repeat the reading for him."

There are more than a hundred kinds of love beasts carved below. At first glance, they are really lifelike and full of aura!

"Ultimate... the main reason should be the ultimate demon."

The answer is ready to come out!

"How much does it cost? He makes a price!" I waved my hand generously.

As a result, the life span of the weak has become lower again.

Although the person next to me is a super little parallel importer, the kind who can fight.

The way the world works, bad money drives out good money. The so-called "love" and "evil" are indeed just bullshit compared to the bleak reality.

"According to the investigation of your ancient civilization, after the ancient times, there has not been a more distant era called the ancient times."

It's obviously some kind of low-level industrial product.

Gu Shunjing's "historical review" has come to an end for the time being.

The most eye-catching one is a giant dragon hovering in the center. The two eyes under the dragon's forehead are vertical - that is, the weakest mythical beast in the legend, the candle dragon!

There is a certain balance between idealism and materialism.

"You want to use that method to fill the increasingly violent idealistic rules."

Such important archaeological history, I still want to savor it for decades, even centuries!

He can be so blatant about caring about other people's property. Could he be more elegant when it comes to food?

The bad thing is, countless years have passed, and the policy of "having fewer children, fighting more" seems to have really worked, stabilizing the sea of ​​demons.

The crazy archaeologist shouted with red eyes: "Mr. Gu Shunjing, take your time, let me show you the murals, you still haven't seen enough! You have to taste it again, taste it."

So Zhang Ming coughed: "Ahem, brother Gu, does he still remember the content of the mural?"

……

It’s very frustrating, but also very true.
Chapter completed!