Refining the body is a difficulty that all monsters and beasts have to face.

Jing Yi has two choices, one is to refine Zhenshanhe into his body, just like other weapon spirits; the other is to shrink the body so that it is convenient to carry on the body.

Jing Yi originally wanted to choose the latter, and the latter was indeed very simple, but after being persuaded by other spirits, Jing Yi still chose the former, which was better for cultivation.

Zhenshan Heding still has a lot of spiritual power left in his body, refining the main body into the current body is the best solution.

However, Jing Yi was an ordinary human being when he was alive, and he had to learn from scratch how to use spiritual power. No matter how smart he was, he would have to learn such things for at least 20 days.

During refining, Jing Yi could only walk around the museum at most.

During this period, various data of Zhenshanhe were also being measured. The most troublesome thing was actually the translation of the inscriptions. passed down systematically.

The experts took pictures of these inscriptions and uploaded them to the computer, printed them out with a printer, and stared at the inscriptions for research every day.

Jing Yi, on the other hand, hid in his small lounge, practicing the formulas until it was dark.

"These inscriptions are too obscure."

Experts in ancient literature shook their heads repeatedly: "It's not a common inscription, it seems to be closer to a religious rune, and I can't tell what it is."

Professor Qian transferred from Qin Feimian's clothes tomb: "Why don't you ask the boss who doesn't keep customers to come over and have a look. He was the only one present when the cauldron came out of the water."

The experts were silent for a moment, and Qi Qi agreed—they were all old experts, and Ding felt that something was wrong with this operation before he came up.

The so-called people who are old and mature are those who often do research on antiquities, and no one has seen any strange people and strange things.

The staff of the museum was a little awkward: "No way. Zhenshanhe is a state-owned cultural relic. Isn't it good to let private people and people who sell antiques participate?"

Professor Liu, an expert from the museum, glanced at him: "Then tell me, do you understand?"

Although Professor Liu didn't think such a young boss knew anything, he knew better what the staff was thinking.

The staff smiled sheepishly: "I'm a management student. I'm going to call the boss who doesn't leave customers now and ask him to come over in the afternoon."

Professor Liu said again: "Why don't we contact Boyunguan again, Boss You...you are too young, looks younger than the students I lead!"

I'm 25 or [-] when I'm a Ph. D student. Boss You seems to have graduated this year. I heard that he majored in science at university.

Professor Qian said with a smile: "A person should not be judged by his appearance, and age is not necessarily a criterion for judging."

Professor Liu was curious: "You seem to be very familiar with the boss who doesn't leave customers."

Professor Qian smiled.

In his home, there is a pair of gold filigree inlaid peony flowers with eight treasures that have been handed down for nearly 200 years, and a business contract of more than 200 years.

Seller does not hold back.

Professor Liu said: "You still play charades with me. You really have to be a little old to do this job. In my opinion, it's better to invite people from Boyunguan directly."

Other experts persuaded: "Please invite everyone, such a big tripod, I am sure everyone is willing to come and see it."

You Xingyue received a call from the Municipal Museum. He checked the time and found that he was free in the afternoon, so he agreed to the request there.

"No customers," You Xingyue put down his phone, "Are there any ancient books related to inscriptions in our warehouse, I'll send them over in the afternoon, so as not to have to go there all the time..."

The museum is looking for him to be far away, obviously there is a spirit in the next room who is practicing formulas.

Without leaving any customers, he jumped out: "There are some! I'll find them out!"

After lunch, You Xing Yue happily placed Shi Wu Yan in the shop to watch the shop, and got into the car with Bu Liu Ke.

Qi Zhiyu, who just finished the exam and was about to go out with Tao Tao: "..."

Friends of Lan Yin Calligraphy and Painting Club have gone, and they are going out to play, so they can only go back and forth to look at the store, and they always feel a little guilty.

Tao Tao grabbed Qi Zhiyu and whispered, "Run!"

The two children held hands and followed You Xingyue out.

Shi Wuyan: "..."

After a while, he lowered his head and smiled slightly.

When You Xingyue arrived, he met an acquaintance at the door—Master Xu Cong from Boyun Temple.

He was wearing ordinary clothes, but his long hair was still conspicuous, and he attracted some attention frequently, and gradually someone recognized Xu Cong.

It is not surprising that the person who came to Boyunguan was Xu Cong. After all, it is a big deal for the big tripod to go ashore, and he would definitely not just ask monks to deal with it.

Before Taoist Xu Cong came, he knew that people would come if he didn't stay. He was not surprised at all, but his expression was very excited.He didn't care about his ordinary attire, and bowed to You Xingyue: "The matter of Yingjiang, boss Gao Yi."

You Xingyue knew that he was talking about Chaodu Yingjiang's grievances. He noticed that someone was taking pictures of them, so he motioned Xu Cong to go in together, and explained: "It happened, it's easy."

Xu Cong was very excited: "The boss not only has a profound cultivation base, but also has a universal heart to save people. Have you entered me..."

The Buliuke who hung on You Xingyue's body suddenly turned to stare at Xu Cong: Wow, you humans like digging corners back and forth.

You Xingyue didn't expect this direction, he couldn't laugh or cry: "I can't be the Taoist priest, I... the fate of the world is not over."

A few words came out without leaving a guest: "The love between humans and ghosts is over."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head old-fashionedly: "I haven't kept customers for so many years, and I even made a couple."

You Xingyue: "..."

What kind of movies does Ultra Thin look for every day for non-retaining customers to watch? !

Xu Cong said regretfully, "Okay."

Under the leadership of the staff, the two went to the place where the mountains and rivers of the town were preserved.

This was the first time Xu Cong saw Zhenshanhe with his own eyes. When he saw the giant golden tripod from a distance, Xu Cong was shocked by the momentum of Zhenshanhe.

The expert team has been waiting for a long time, so they hurried forward to say hello: "Master Xu Cong, Boss You, the main reason for inviting you this time is for the inscription on the bronze ware..."

Several experts explained the plight of the research in a few words.

Professor Qian sent the printing paper to Xu Cong and You Xingyue: "This is the typed draft of the inscription."

Professor Liu stood beside Xu Cong and said, "We feel that this type of inscription seems to be more like a rune. I also asked friends in folklore, and there are indeed some similarities, so we thought about asking the priest to come and identify it."

You Xing pinched the paper more and found that there were a few characters on it that were quite familiar. They had appeared on the stones given to him by the formation master, namely: dragon and phoenix.

Sure enough, Buliuke knew it and said: "Ah, it's the writing of the gods when they were active in the past. It's an official document circulating among monsters, gods and beasts. I haven't seen it for a long time."

This kind of inscription is as effective as the rune, or the modern rune is an evolution of the inscription. Many big monsters who have enjoyed sacrifices know this kind of writing.

It can be said that any one of the few monsters You Xingyue is familiar with can be used as an interpreter.

If you don't leave a guest and read thousands of ancient books, of course you also know them.

Xu Cong checked it carefully: "It is indeed somewhat similar to the rune, but it is more mysterious and obscure, and it is difficult to directly identify it."

Professor Liu was a little disappointed, all his hopes were on Xu Cong: "Then can I borrow some classics related to runes as relevant reference?"

Xu Cong said, "It's better to ask the boss."

Professor Liu looked at You Xingyue hesitantly. It is said that this boss... studied science and engineering at university...

You Xingyue said: "A friend of mine has done a lot of research on this, and I followed suit a little bit. The meaning of this paragraph is relatively simple, let me translate it first."

Several experts gathered around one after another. Even the students who were sorting out the materials couldn't help but put down what they were doing and listened: These inscriptions were about to torture people to death. They opened their eyes and searched for materials in the sea of ​​documents. Nothing related is found now.

You Xingyue repeated the words of not leaving any customers: "This paragraph is about 'half horn of a unicorn, armor of a blue dragon, borrowing the length of scale insects and beasts...'"

Using half the horn of a unicorn and a piece of scale armor from a green dragon, borrow the ability to control scale insects and beasts...

Without leaving a guest, he said again: "It's not really a unicorn horn, or a blue dragon armor, but just a good name for some special materials."

Several professors gradually became fascinated: "It sounds like Qing Ci, but it doesn't focus too much on the gorgeous rhetoric like Qing Ci."

You Xingyue explained: "Because Zhenshanhe is a tripod with practical uses, this paragraph is not a beautiful sentence of praise, but the materials used in the casting of Zhenshanhe, using these materials to borrow the power of dragons and unicorns."

This is a practical inscription, and clear writing is of course more important than rhyme and rhetoric.

A white-haired professor nodded again and again: "It makes sense! We sorted out a lot of folklore here, and found that no matter which version it is, the suppression of mountains and rivers is to suppress myths and legends such as evil dragons and fish spirits... Even the records on the bamboo slips are the same, it seems that the purpose of casting the tripod at that time was very likely to be like this."

Professor Liu looked at You Xingyue in shock, and asked tentatively, "Mr. You, did you really study science in college?"

How can such a rare language be recognized? !Looking at the speed of translation, it's almost like reading a text!

You Xingyue said: "Yes, I major in science and engineering, and I majored in computer science in college."

Professor Liu got a major that has nothing to do with ancient literature and literature, and he became even more dazed: "Yes, is that so?"

One of Professor Liu's doctoral students said sadly: "It's so heartbreaking, boss, I have been studying for a doctorate for three years, and I can't understand a single word of this inscription."

You Xingyue kept smiling: "It's just homework."

Just hang up.

Hang—Bu Liuke hugged You Xingyue's arm, and was teased by the doctoral student for a long time.

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