Next, the two tacitly agreed not to mention any further exploration, leaving room for whether to cooperate in the future.
They talked about old techniques, mainly Wang Xuan was asking, he wanted to know some things, such as the golden bamboo slips of the pre-Qin Dynasty.
Zhao Qinghan clearly told him not to think too much about this "strange thing", only four copies have been unearthed over the years, and two copies have been snatched up by all parties, thus dispersed.
The true pre-Qin golden bamboo slips, there are currently only two complete copies, locked in the strongest safe of the largest bank of Nova Star.
Wang Xuan regretted that this kind of thing was out of reach.
Even if the old technique declines, those organizations and chaebols have no intention of letting go, at least there is no hope yet.
Zhao Qinghan told him, don't talk about golden bamboo slips, but any of the inheritances of pre-Qin alchemists are extremely rare because there are too few survivors.
"In other words, ordinary pre-Qin bamboo slips are also priceless?" Wang Xuan asked.
Zhao Qinghan glanced at him and said: "There is nothing ordinary about bamboo slips related to pre-Qin alchemists."
Wang Xuan realized how precious the pre-Qin bamboo simplified translation he gave him was by Professor Lin.
In fact, Professor Lin almost lost his life because of this, escaped from the pre-Qin tomb with his life, and survived by chance.
"I heard that there was a grandmaster on the new star's side, but in the end he exhausted himself by practicing a certain martial art, how strong are people at that level?"
Zhao Qinghan was a little surprised, feeling that his news was not blocked, and even Xinxing knew about this kind of thing, and judged that he must have other ways.
After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he knew that she must have various ideas.
But he didn't care, the two would soon go their separate ways, and under normal circumstances, they didn't intersect much, anyway, he didn't want to wade through the muddy waters of Zhao Qinghan's exploration plan at the moment.
Zhao Qinghan had some feelings, the road of the old technique was quite rugged, very difficult to walk, and few people could practice it.
"That grandmaster practiced a secret scripture from the Taoist ancestral court you were thinking about just now, and as a result, he put himself in it, and his internal organs rotted as if they had been cooked, and he died quite miserably."
Wang Xuanran, how dangerous it is?
He paid more and more attention to and caution about the golden book in his hand, and what Zhang Daoling left behind was definitely not weaker than the secret scriptures of the Taoist ancestral court.
Qin Cheng sighed: "Why bother, they are all masters, and in the end, there was a mess of internal organs, people, they are never satisfied."
"What you said is light, when he gets older day by day, he learns that once he succeeds in practicing that kind of taijutsu, he can give new life to the aging internal organs and extend his life for decades, do you think he can withstand the temptation?"
"There is such a great benefit, if I ...... I want to try it too!" Qin Cheng nodded, leisurely yearning.
"How far is the level of the grandmaster from the pre-Qin alchemist?" Wang Xuan asked.
"It's not an order of magnitude, it's too far away to compare." Zhao Qinghan said flatly.
Then she looked at Wang Xuan and said, "I think you seem to want to keep going on the road of old techniques, is the target a pre-Qin alchemist?"
Wang Xuan said: "I am a person who has been abandoned, and if I can't get in touch with the new technique, I can only go on the road of the old technique."
After hearing this, Qin Cheng was deeply touched and felt sorry for his friend.
Zhao Qinghan felt that Wang Xuan was very talented on the road of old techniques, and no one could say what would happen in the future.
Qin Cheng shook his head and said: "Lao Wang was born at the wrong time, if he was in ancient times, he might have grown to the point where he could cross the world and become a legend or even a myth. But in this era, with the rise of scientific and technological civilization, what if he practiced old techniques to a very advanced field? It can't stop modern weapons at all. The galaxy is still brilliant, the Qin Emperor and Han Wu have become loess, and the alchemists who were ordered to find the immortal medicine for them have all died in the years.
The topic was a bit heavy, living in this era, the old technique was indeed dim and it was difficult to see any hope of it shining again.
No matter how strong the old technique is, what can it do? It is enough for an elite soldier to hold an advanced technological weapon, which can directly eliminate the masters in the field of old techniques.
Zhao Qinghan looked at Wang Xuan and found that he was very calm, obviously this was a man with a strong heart, with his own beliefs, did he think there was still a way out of the old technique?
"So......" Qin Cheng spoke again, took over the previous words, looked at Zhao Qinghan, and said: "It's a pity if Lao Wang is buried like this, Goddess Zhao, do you have any way to help Wang Xuan, such as practicing new techniques, etc., or take Wang Xuan to the new star."
After saying so much, he just paved the way, and did not hesitate to pull down his face and ask Zhao Qinghan to help Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan waved his hand, stopped his words, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "I know my way very well."
He didn't say thank you to Qin Cheng, he understood his feelings, and didn't want him to ask for help like this.
Zhao Qinghan told her that she would promote this matter after returning to Nova, but there was no guarantee.
Wang Xuan expressed his gratitude to her, but politely refused, and he wanted to reconsider his path.
Zhao Qinghan nodded, smiled, and soon got up to take his leave, saying that he would meet again in the future and meet again then.
Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng got up and watched her leave.
Qin Cheng said: "Lao Wang, you don't seem to want to get involved with her too deeply, but you just rejected her, I think it's a pity, if she is willing to help, she can probably take you to the new star."
Wang Xuan shook his head: "Players on the other side of the starry sky have now begun to explore a mysterious area, and I can't afford to mess with it at the moment, I don't want to mix it in."
Qin Cheng nodded and said, "It makes sense. What kind of place do you think it is, and she mentioned that there are people who have ambitions and want to light the divine fire?"
"There is too little information to be able to clarify what the situation is, but it sounds like it is related to Western belief in gods."
"I'm going, won't I?!" Qin Cheng was taken aback and said: "In this era, can anyone really delusion about becoming a god? Crazy!"
Wang Xuan said: "Who knows what they have discovered, didn't she say that there are also people who are daydreaming, thinking about becoming a Buddha and an ancestor?"
Qin Cheng sighed: "It seems that there is really a great situation in the depths of the starry sky, I seem to be able to feel the strong wind over there, the sea of stars, the new era, infinite vastness, I am so excited that I can't wait to rush over immediately."
"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a spirit!"
When Qin Cheng heard him suddenly say this, he was speechless and felt that this joke was a bit cold.
Wang Xuan said: "I mean, in the case of such developed technology, some chaebols on the new star side just think about it, if they really dare to go out of the ordinary, it is estimated that they will die miserably, other organizations and large institutions will definitely take action, and the country will not sit idly by, those who go against the general trend will be crushed into powder by all parties."
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In the evening, Wang Xuan returned to his residence, carefully studied the bamboo slips given to him by Professor Lin, and felt the power buried in the years with his heart.
Qin Cheng's words still touched him to some extent, in this era, technological civilization is so brilliant, even the top masters in the old technique can't stop those weapons, and they can't see a way out.
The galaxy is brilliant, the world has been in the world for a thousand years, the times have changed, can the old technique still be reborn?
Wang Xuan put down the bamboo slip scriptures, went to look at the taijutsu recorded in the golden book, and practiced for a while according to a few carvings on the first page.
He knew that what Zhang Daoling left behind must be priceless, but he couldn't rush to succeed.
What made him feel more at ease was that the pain was different from what Aoki said, and he seemed to be able to slowly adapt to it, and he could continue to practice after a little rest.
Half an hour later, he felt that he had reached his limit, so he stopped decisively and stopped practicing the taijutsu in the golden book.
"Take a look at the old art scriptures that Zhou Mingxuan gave me."
Two days ago, at the class reunion, he got an old secret book from Zhou Mingxuan, and he didn't read it carefully after bringing it back.
He didn't have any hope, he didn't think the other party would give him something great.
"Hey, it's similar to the golden clothes I practiced, or even its successor?" Wang Xuan was surprised and began to study carefully.
This is a taijutsu called "Golden Body", which seems to have powerful effects, and according to records, it can be fearless of human swords and soldiers in the later stage.
Wang Xuan was dumbfounded, the description of this kind of martial arts in the book is a bit exaggerated, right?
If there was really such an amazing effect, how could Zhou Mingxuan give it to him.
When Wang Xuan saw the back, his face changed, and he directly threw the secret book on the table.
"Lao Zhou, don't blame me for beating your son, there will be a suitable opportunity in the future, and I will fight you once you meet!"
He felt that he was being tricked by Zhou Mingxuan, what kind of broken secret is this? The things recorded are false and unreliable at first glance, no wonder Lao Zhou would send him.
This kind of taijutsu called the golden body, according to the description, after the first level of practice, the ability to resist blows increases sharply, and it takes about a year.
Then, it is clearly written in the secret book that each level of subsequent time needs to be doubled, what kind of person can practice taijutsu?
Wang Xuan simply wanted to fight Zhou Yun immediately, according to this algorithm, he would not live for hundreds of years, and he wanted to practice this kind of martial arts to a higher and deeper level, so dream!
He turned the page backwards, and it was beyond nine layers? Exactly ...... Thirteen floors! No, he looked carefully, and there were actually the fourteenth and fifteenth layers in the deduction!
"I'll go!" Wang Xuan was in a daze, saying that it was less for hundreds of years, is this a physical technique for people to practice?
"Lao Zhou, just toss and see!" Wang Xuan threw aside the yellowed, antiquity-looking scripture.