Siheyuan: Living in the People's Community, with a Heart for the Red Star

Lao Yang sank his consciousness into the space, looking for flaws around the two demon statues, trying to use his consciousness to invade the statues. Past experience has shown that all materials, steel, jade and stone can analyze their internal structures, so as to move space and destroy the original material structure to achieve the effect of reorganization.

But just like before, he was unable to enter the statue now, blocked by the statue's skin. He took the short halberd from the three-headed demon again and gently scratched the three-headed demon's finger, but it did not cause any damage. So Lao Yang gradually increased his strength, until he used all his strength and found a very small piece of broken skin on the demon's finger.

Old Yang had to admit that this demon statue was indeed different. It might really be a sculpture transformed by the legendary alien. As for whether it could be resurrected, Old Yang was skeptical. After much effort, he finally knocked off a small piece of skin, and then wrapped it up with his consciousness. He found that the skin that was separated from the demon statue lost its original protective ability, and his consciousness could shuttle through it and analyze its structure.

He was surprised to find that there was a complex network inside the dandruff. Each piece of skin was composed of countless tiny hard cores, so tiny that Lao Yang's consciousness could only barely detect its shape and could not analyze it. That was why it was so dense and hard, blocking the cutting of sharp weapons.

As for the reason for blocking the invasion of consciousness, Lao Yang still hasn't found it, but it must exist in this statue. There is some kind of substance inside that can block the exploration of consciousness. This kind of thing often appears in immortal cultivation novels. This is also the first time Lao Yang has encountered such a situation, and he doesn't know how to start.

Old Yang turned his consciousness to the other sixteen jade statues, and his consciousness easily invaded the jade statues. He found that there was a hole behind each jade statue, and a stone similar to a gem was placed inside. There were complicated circuits inside the statues, connected to the positions of the hands, which echoed with the magic tools in the hands, and should be able to produce specific effects, just like the relationship between batteries, circuits, and light bulbs. Maybe this is the magic circle used to seal the so-called demon.

Of course, the circuits in each statue are slightly different, and the locations of the activation are also different. Lao Yang took out the gemstone behind the statue through his consciousness, held it in his hand and observed it carefully. He did not find anything suspicious. It was just a transparent stone, cut very standardly, and all sixteen gemstones were exactly the same.

Lao Yang tried to collect the energy inside, but found that he could not absorb it at all, which meant that the energy inside was exhausted or needed a special method to release. This was also something Lao Yang did not know. He was very troubled by having a lot of treasures but not being able to use them. Since he knew that he had treasures in his hands, but could not use them, this torture was really unpleasant! Lao Yang now hoped that there were records of the use of gems and magic arrays in the temple, otherwise he would rather live comfortably without knowing about the treasures!

Lao Yang took the statue of Pegasus out of the space and placed it in the middle of the room to see if the demon statue would come back to life. In Lao Yang's mind, this kind of monster would be easier to deal with than a human. After all, a horse is still a beast, even if it has wings and a horn, it is indeed easier to deal with than a human!

Lao Yang took off a necklace from his neck, held it in his hand and observed it carefully, and used his absorption ability to wrap the pendant, trying to find out whether there was energy in it. After the experiment failed, he tried to cover the pendant with his consciousness to see if he could activate the pendant's effect, whether it was used for protection, attack, or storage, etc.

Old Yang had no success after all his efforts. He even recited all the spells he could think of, but the pendant still did not respond. Old Yang now suspected that the pendant, like the gem, had lost its energy, or that it needed a special method to activate.

Old Yang took off the precious belt from his waist again and put it in front of him to observe carefully. The whole precious belt was made of an unknown metal wire, and the lining was also attached with a layer of animal fur. The outside was inlaid with gems of different sizes and colors. Old Yang tried them one by one, but none of them had energy overflowing, and there was no obvious switch to activate the function of this belt.

I tried to use my space ability to collect the belt and found that the source of resistance was the gems on the jade belt. The largest white gem was resisting the collection of the consciousness space. I didn't find any resistance in other parts of the belt, but overall the jade belt couldn't be collected into space. It seems that the special metal on the jade belt has a super strong effect and can resist the destruction of space. This is many times stronger than the metal Lao Yang found on Earth!

Lao Yang put out the items he had taken from the bodies of Sorata and Huo Ladongsang and began to search carefully, putting all the currency, jewelry and the like into the space. He spread the remaining items with written records and unknown items on the kang and prepared to identify them one by one.

The most conspicuous thing was a few atlases and notebooks. Old Yang picked them up and flipped through them. It was a kind of unfamiliar language. Old Yang had never seen it before, so he had no idea what it meant. It seemed that the temple had its own set of writing systems, which would require Pudar to translate later. Suddenly, Old Yang was depressed. He had no idea what the items with writing were used for, and he didn't know what they recorded. He could only put the things into the space in frustration.

He picked up various gadgets on the bed and tried to find out what they were used for. He first picked up something that looked like a whistle. Although there were words on it, he didn't know what it meant. But when Lao Yang blew it, he felt a little uncomfortable. It must have been blown by someone else, or even a dead old man. So Lao Yang put the whistle into the space, carefully scanned the structure of the whistle, and used the space ability to remove the foreign matter and rust attached to the whistle. Then he took out the space and put it to his mouth and blew it gently. He felt a sharp sound wave spreading from the whistle, but he couldn't hear it. It seems that the whistle blows out a specific frequency. I don't know what the function is, but it must be not simple!

He put the whistle into his memory and asked Pudar later to see if he knew. He picked up a short dagger next to him. The pattern was very exquisite. There was a bull head logo on the handle of the dagger. When he pulled out the dagger, the blade was very short, only the length of the middle finger, but it was extremely sharp. A casual scratch on the table left a deep mark. It was indeed a magical weapon, but it was a pity that it could only be used as an assassin's dagger, and the grip on the handle was not suitable for Lao Yang to use. It seemed to be prepared for women. He put it into his memory for collection.

He picked up the huge sword in front of him. This was the big sword in Huo La Dong Sang's retreat room. He stretched out his hand to weigh it. It was not light, about 25 pounds. He knocked on the sword body and felt a crisp sound. It was also a rare sword. Lao Yang waved it and felt that it was a little light, not suitable for him to use. The hilt was also a little long, not suitable for Lao Yang to hold the sword with one hand. It seemed that it could be remade.

Lao Yang picked up the dragon gall spear that he had bent, and after squeezing it, he felt that the material was better than alloy steel, but he couldn't analyze the specific composition. The toughness must be good. If he hadn't destroyed it violently, he would not have been able to bend the dragon gall spear into its current shape and restore it. He put it into the space, used the power of space to flatten it, and restored it to the shape of a long spear. He took it out of the space and played with it for a few times, feeling very satisfied, although it was still a little light. But it was effortless to play with it, and the spear head could vibrate a half-meter gun flower. The toughness was very satisfactory. Later, it could be integrated with the three-pointed two-edged spear to upgrade the level of the weapon.

Picking up the short halberd on the bed, Lao Yang began to observe it carefully. In addition to the two special symbols on it, there were only some protrusions similar to patterns. Its ear blade, halberd tip, and side blade were all very sharp. A light press of the finger on the halberd tip broke Lao Yang's tough skin. This was also the sharpest cold weapon Lao Yang had discovered. Although it could be stored in space, it could not be destroyed or changed in shape, indicating that it contained special ingredients that could prevent the destruction of Lao Yang's consciousness space.

There is still a long way to go and a lot of knowledge to learn. The more I know, the more ignorant I feel!

Old Yang was still fiddling with the things on the bed when there was a knock on the door. Pudar's voice came softly.

"Sir, it's time to eat. Would you like to come out and eat now?"

Old Yang didn't even raise his head and replied, "Pudal, go and do your thing. Don't worry about me. We'll set off when the time comes. Opportunities don't come easily. Don't waste them!"

"Okay, sir. Thank you for your help. I won't bother you any more!"

After Pudar answered, he told Urartu who was sitting at the door: "Help the master to watch the door. Someone will come to replace you later. If the job is done well, I will reward you!"

"Okay, Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely guard the door and won't let you down. You are my idol, can you give me an autograph?"

Pudar was very satisfied with Urartu's admiration, nodded and said, "Okay! Remember to come to me when you complete the task. I will sign for you and pass on my years of experience to you!"

Urartu was very excited and knelt on the ground to kowtow to Pudar and thank him: "Thank you for your generous gift, Grandfather! Urartu will definitely live up to your expectations and inherit your will to serve the gods!"

Pudar didn't say anything, just nodded and left to reminisce with his brother and sister. After all, this might be the last time he would return to his hometown, and if he followed his master to the outside world, he might never come back again.

Old Yang picked up a small token on the bed. It was said that this was the token of the God's messenger. The strange words and weird patterns were unknown. Even what this strange token was made of was unknown! But it was extremely hard. Old Yang couldn't move it at all even with all his strength. After thinking for a while, he took out a short halberd from the space and stabbed it at one corner of the token.

After the collision, the token was intact. The short halberd did not damage the token, not even a white spot was left. According to Pudar, this token of the God's Messenger has a special meaning in the temple, and can go to some special places. It may also go to some secret places that only the God's Messenger knows, such as the secret room where the demon is sealed.

There seemed to be a mysterious power in the token. This mysterious power might be that the token was in the temple and could be sensed or located by the temple. Lao Yang put the token into the empty consciousness space with his backhand. By looking through the token, he could see that there were complex channels inside the token. There was a magical energy in the connected channel, but it stopped flowing because it entered the space.

Lao Yang tried to change the structure of the token, but it was disturbed. The entire token could not be destroyed and could only maintain its current appearance. Now there are more and more indestructible items in Lao Yang's space, which makes Lao Yang feel that his consciousness space is a bit powerless.

Lao Yang couldn't stand the pressure and gave up the idea of ​​thinking. He cleaned up the bed, leaned on the quilt and closed his eyes to rest. He had been running around for the past few days and hadn't had a good sleep. Although he could stay awake for 24 hours, he always felt weird, so Lao Yang still maintained the habit of eating and sleeping.

After Lao Yang fell asleep, he lost track of time. When he woke up, it was still white outside the window. Pudar hadn't come to find him yet, which meant it was not time to leave. There was nothing to do outside now, and he would have to face Pudar's family awkwardly. He simply didn't move, just lay on the bed with his eyes closed, sorted out the radioactive materials in the space, and sorted out all the gems with special properties.

If he had known that waiting would be so difficult, Lao Yang would not have given Pudar so much time. Lao Yang put the three-pointed double-edged spear and the newly harvested dragon gall spear together, squeezing the two pieces of equipment together into a ball of metal. Through the continuous forging of space, the ability of space was used to break up and mix all the small particles inside, forming a new alloy.

According to Lao Yang's ideal style, he remade a three-pointed two-edged spear, and he made many modifications until all the metal was used up. The new three-pointed two-edged spear is 2.7 meters long and weighs 321 kilograms. It is engraved with dragon patterns, the gun body is dark gold, and the gun blade is bright white. There are two small holes at the junction. When it is waved, it will rub against the air to produce ultrasonic waves that affect people's consciousness.

Lao Yang took out the three-pointed double-edged spear from the space, weighed it in his hand, and although it was still a little light, it was enough for the current needs. He waved it twice to get a feel for it, and then returned it to the space with satisfaction.

Old Yang stood up and walked around the unicorn in the middle of the room twice, but he didn't find any changes. It was still the same as before. It seemed that if it was exposed to the air and there was no so-called formation to suppress it, the demon statue would not be resurrected! This really made Old Yang feel a little disappointed. He completely forgot about the worry that he would not be able to control himself after resurrection, and started to complain about not being able to resurrect, which wasted his inner expectations.

After putting the unicorn into the space, he continued to lie back on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. After Pudar finished his work, he returned to the upper level of the temple and began to plunder the treasures of the temple.

In a daze, Lao Yang felt something floating in the air, as if it was trying to convey some message to him. The closer he got, the blurrier it became, and he couldn't catch it at all. Just as Lao Yang was trying to get closer, there was a knock on the door. Lao Yang woke up from his daze in an instant, and then he heard Pudar's voice.

"My Lord, it's time. Do you think we should set off now?"

After getting up and clearing his traces, Lao Yang walked to the door and opened it. He saw Pudar waiting respectfully at the door, and behind him were Pudar's relatives standing in line not far away.

"Pudal, your family is pretty good! With these people, you can rest assured. With your care, they won't be treated unfairly. Now that we've met, let's leave!"

"It's all up to you, sir. I'm ready and can set off at any time!"

Pudar’s mood was completely different. He felt like a burden had been put down and his heart was full of hope again!