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Chapter 338: Complete the Last Wish of the Old Sicheng (2)

"There are many dangers in the deep mountains, and there are also affairs of the Nongsang Division that need to be handled by him. It must be a day trip to the east and a day trip to the west. For an ordinary person, it is already quite good for him to draw so many drawings."

Yang Ji looked at the white drawings on the ground and thought to himself.

It can be seen that Mr. Chen's work is nearing completion. It is only a little closer to completion. However, Yang Ji still doesn't know what he based on these drawings and determined the location of Nongsang Ancient Cave.

"After more than a thousand years, I hope all the things he wanted from the previous dynasty are still there."

Yang Ji was also a little uneasy. He was not sure whether Nongsang Guku from last week was still there. The only thing he could do now was to take over the work of his predecessor, Mr. Chen, and help him complete this lifelong wish.

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Spreading out all the drawings on the floor, Yang Ji carefully printed each one in his mind. Every mark, every line, every figure... everything was carefully written down in his mind.

Different from his predecessor Nongsang Sicheng, Yang Ji has memory ability, analysis and projection abilities that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It took Yang Ji several hours to memorize each of these hundreds of complicated graphics in detail.

"We don't need these things now!"

There was silence in the Nongsang Si Yamen. I don't know how long it took, but Yang Ji pushed the drawings in front of him forward and finally opened his eyes.

Outside the gate of the Yamen, it was pitch dark. Only then did Yang Ji realize that it was already dark before he knew it.

But Yang Ji didn't care. With a flick of his finger, a little fire flew out from his fingertips, lighting up the oil lamp on the desk that he pushed to the wall a few feet away.

"Now let me see what secrets there are in these drawings."

Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart, with some expectation.

Buzz!

As soon as his eyes were closed, everything was pitch black. But the next moment, a little light appeared in Yang Ji's consciousness, and hundreds of complex drawings immediately burst out from the light, one by one appearing in front of Yang Ji's "eyes".

Consciousness projection is Yang Ji's unique ability.

Different from ordinary people's memories, Yang Ji's projection can truly reproduce what he sees. With just a thought, these things can continue to reproduce according to Yang Ji's will.

Yang Ji could even turn these projected objects over and over as he pleased, carefully examining every detail from every angle.

However, Yang Ji has used these abilities in martial arts in the past. This is the first time that he has used them for farming, mulberry and water conservancy in Langya County.

Whoosh!

Hundreds of drawings were constantly changing in Yang Ji's sea of ​​consciousness in a dazzling way, arranged in a unique order.

"This is Jin'an City, it should be here... This is Langya City, it should be here... and Pingchuan City..."

Yang Ji quickly determined the locations of the three cities he was most familiar with. Then he continued to arrange the drawings with these two cities as the center.

Just like adding branches and leaves to a bifurcated tree trunk, a new and complete venation diagram slowly appeared in Yang Ji's mind.

All the mountains and rivers slowly appeared in front of Yang Ji's eyes.

“It’s incredible!”

Yang Ji murmured to himself as he looked at the Langya map that slowly emerged and became clearer in his consciousness. This was a very fresh feeling.

There are many lofty mountains and ferocious beasts in Langya County. No one has ever tried to draw a map of Langya County before.

——There may be some in the imperial court, but Yang Ji is not an official of the imperial court, and he has not reached that level. I have never seen it.

Before Yang Ji, the most active place was Jin'an City. It was the first time I saw the complete map of Langya County. And it was still inside the Nongsangsi Yamen. It is incredible to think about it.

"...So this is what Langya County is like!"

Yang Ji was amazed in his heart.

When he came back from Tianshui County, he could only roughly judge the location of Pingchuan City by relying on the stars, horoscopes, memories of his time there, and various official methods.

But Yang Ji has not seen the detailed topographic map. The Skeleton Ghost King of Wanfenling once made a sand table in his underground palace.

But even the Skeleton Ghost King didn't have the patience to mark all the mountains and rivers on it. The sand table he made was symbolic at best, and the level of detail was so different that it couldn't be counted rationally.

And he did this by relying on his ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

"Maybe in the future, I should be like him. Whenever I go to a place, I should first explore the topography of the place and draw a detailed topographic map."

Looking at the works of the former Nongsang Sicheng, Yang Ji felt blessed and had an impulse and feeling in his heart. Before this, Yang Ji actually did not think that this kind of map was of much use.

——It’s time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it doesn’t increase your strength.

However, when Yang Ji really saw it in an intuitive way, he realized that his thoughts were too natural. Looking at the huge map that was constantly being put together in front of him, Yang Ji looked down on the earth like a god.

The terrain of Langya City is completely visible before your eyes, and you really know it like the palm of your hand.

Those simple and clean lines, the wavy tomb roads... were constantly changing in front of Yang Ji's eyes into corresponding mountains, rivers, official roads, and even the height, shape, drop, and cliffs were all clearly marked.

With these signs, another Langya County immediately appeared in Yang Ji's mind, a real Langya County, but countless miniatures:

Continuous mountains, green woods, winding clear rivers... It's like a microcosm of the world.

"It's incredible. How many people can believe that an ordinary person with no power can actually draw such a detailed picture of Langya County."

Yang Ji murmured to himself.

Warriors can break stone monuments, break rivers, carry cauldrons and lift mountains... Compared with the vast power of warriors, ordinary people are as insignificant as ants.

But he was also a small human being from Langya County, but he gained Yang Ji's deep respect!

"His!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ji quickly focused his attention on the terrain map in front of him. The map was still a little incomplete, and some places were still blank. After all, the abilities of ordinary people were still limited.

But at least more than 90% of it has been completed by the predecessor Nongsang Sicheng.

"Nongsang Ancient Library, Nongsang Ancient Library..., the former Nongsang Sicheng spent so much energy and time to draw the topographic map of Langya County, the ultimate goal is to Nongsang Ancient Library. But how can we determine Nongsang Ancient Library?

Sangkuku? Just drawing a topographic map is definitely not enough."

Yang Ji looked at the huge map pieced together in his mind, frowned deeply, and felt confused. Mr. Chen did not make any handover of tasks, and even the official close to him just

Know a name for his plan, know a scale claw.

There is no doubt that he did not expect that he would die of illness. In his plan, he must complete this crazy plan by himself, which was destined not to be recognized by others. But this position also created a problem for Yang Ji

A lot of trouble.

So far, Yang Ji has only scratched the surface of his work back then. He still knows nothing about his detailed plans and steps.

"Every day I think about it, and every night I dream about it. A person studies this every day, and spends a lot of effort to explore hundreds of topographic maps. It is impossible for him to keep everything safe for such a large project, and he will definitely leave something on it.

clue."

Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.

I looked at all the drawings one by one in detail. At first glance, these drawings are snow-white, with nothing but those lines. They are just a topographic map of Langya County.

However, after Yang Ji carefully inspected it several times, he finally discovered something different.

"17...18...24...36..., what does this mean?"

In the middle of the bottom of several drawings, Yang Ji suddenly discovered a few special numbers. These numbers were not found on other drawings.

The former Nongsang Sicheng was very careful, and the drawings he drew were all very clean. The numbers left on them were definitely not written in random order.

Yang Ji frowned and thought hard. Such numbers did not appear many times, no more than seven in total. This did not look like a number indicating the height of the mountains. The mountains would not be so low.

But what is it but the height of the mountains? And why is the sign at the bottom of the drawing?

Yang Ji's brows knitted into a Sichuan shape.

The newly appointed Prime Minister Nongsang Sicheng left too few clues and did not even hand it over to his subordinate officials. This made it really difficult for Yang Ji to figure out what the things he left behind were for and what their use was.

"There are still too few clues. We know the topographic maps of Langya County, but we still don't know the relationship between these topographic maps and the Nongsang Ancient Treasury of the previous dynasty."

Yang Ji frowned and said nothing, only feeling that there were many difficulties. Based on these alone, it was difficult for him to know what Mr. Chen wanted to do. Yang Ji read all the hundreds of drawings one by one, and this time he took a long time to read them.

It is long, and every drawing is turned over and over again, not letting go of any clues.

When he reached more than 300 pages, Yang Ji finally made another discovery:

"There is something here, it seems... it seems to be the word 'page'!"

Yang Ji's pupils shrank and he looked at the 320th drawing carefully. At the same position at the bottom of this drawing, there were some small concave marks without ink marks, as if they were drawn on it by something sharp.

You can't tell it at all if you don't look carefully.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Ji suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his two fingers, and whoosh, a few feet away, a drawing on the ground shot out with a whoosh sound as if it was alive, and landed between Yang Ji's two fingers.

Yang Ji looked at it carefully and felt it with his fingertips.

——That's right! The above is indeed a page of words! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! u

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