Zhang Yu raised his hand and gently caught Miao Danjun. He looked at it and found that after a long sleep, the size of the little leopard cat had not changed much, but it was slightly larger than before.
This is not surprising, because Miaodanjun has not completely passed through the infancy stage, and the size of this naturally spiritual creature sometimes changes in order to adapt to the environment.
A smaller body means that it is not considered a threat, can hide and conceal better, and can also have more flexible and agile movements.
The difference is that, perhaps because he was eating elixirs in the past days, Miao Danjun's spirituality has really increased a lot. The layer of colored light outside his body is floating like mist, and there seems to be many fine and bright crystal chips inside.
, gently brush it with your hand, and then it starts to flutter together.
He rubbed Miaodanjun's head a few times and was about to put it down, but the little thing put its paws on his sleeves and refused to go down, and made a childish meowing sound.
He passed through the heart lake and immediately understood its meaning. It meant that he could not stay at home after sleeping for a long time.
He thought about it for a moment, then strode out of the residence with Mr. Miaodan.
After going out, he walked northwest along the avenue. Soon, a high platform appeared in front of him.
This place is called "Moon-holding Platform", which is the second highest place in the academy, only slightly lower than Kui Wen Hall. Sometimes, some teachers and teachers from the academy will come here to invite the moon to drink together and look at their homeland in the distance.
When he arrived, it was sunset. Standing here, you can clearly see the entire aura. The night has not yet completely fallen, but the stars have already lit up. The sunset between the sea and the sky renders rich layers of colors, magnificent and beautiful.
Gorgeous.
The place was spacious enough and the sight was broad. He put down Miao Danjun and came to the edge of the high platform. Facing the evening breeze, he put his sleeves down and looked into the distance.
Mr. Miaodan was also squatting beside his feet, his ears twitching slightly, looking at this scene curiously and cautiously.
At this moment, Zhang Yu suddenly realized that although he had been in Ruiguang for a long time, he had never truly painted the entire city.
After thinking for a while, he came to sit in a pavilion not far away, then took out a booklet and a few special brushes, and started tracing here.
His senses beyond ordinary people allowed him to see many things that ordinary people could not see, and his quick thinking allowed him to move and react extremely quickly, which made the content of this painting richer and the details more substantial.
However, his movements were not slow at all, and his strokes were delicate and accurate. He completed this painting before the clouds spread across the horizon had completely faded.
This is a long scroll that completely accommodates Ruiguang City. However, in his booklet, only part of each page can be seen. Dozens of pages need to be cut out and put together to see the whole picture.
This also represents Ruiguang City, which is full of light in his heart but is divided everywhere.
When he reached out to put away the used paintbrush on the stone table, he felt something strange. He turned around and saw Miao Danjun holding the paintbrush with one of his paws and meowing at him.
Zhang Yu thought for a moment and immediately understood what it meant, so he looked to the side and gestured. Miao Danjun immediately ran away, jumped several times, came to a railing and squatted down, with his tail raised high and his back
Facing the entire magnificent world.
Zhang Yu picked up the brush and within a short time, he sketched out the image of a little leopard cat. The golden hair on its body, the colorful lights floating around, and the magnificent background behind were all presented on the paper.
After finishing the painting, he just put down his pen, and with a flash of golden shadow, Mr. Miaodan ran over quickly, his tail raised and wagging, looking at his portrait curiously.
Zhang Yu simply put the picture album up and left it there for him to enjoy. He walked aside and looked at the tall Beiqi Mountain not far away.
When he went to the Affairs Hall to meet Xiang Chun, the latter told him that based on his current cultivation level, it stands to reason that he should meet with Xuanshou. However, Xuanshou is currently in retreat, so he cannot see him. However, by the end of the year, Xuanshou will meet him.
When he leaves customs, arrangements will be made for him.
In fact, it doesn't matter to him whether he sees Xuanshou or not. It would be better if Xuanshou doesn't come out, which means that no one can arrange anything for him, and he only needs to arrange his own practice.
After standing here for a while, I saw that the sky had completely darkened, so I returned to the pavilion, stretched out my hand to rub Mr. Miaodan, who was squatting there and still admiring himself, and said, "I'm back."
He put the album away in his pocket, and then walked down the stage. Miao Danjun jumped down from the stone table and followed him back to his residence.
Soon more than ten days passed, and it was late October.
Zhang Yu spent most of his time practicing at home, and sometimes he would go to Xuanwen Hall to look for clues about the stone slab. Although he gained some results, he found that some of the runes related to the indigenous languages of more than a dozen remote tribes.
Although he could roughly identify the origin of these languages, if he wanted to unlock the runes inside, he would undoubtedly need a deeper understanding, which would require repeated study.
With his current understanding, it is not difficult to learn something, and it can be completed with a little effort and time.
But what puzzled him was that Almotai's words before his death showed that he knew the origin of this thing and got some benefits from it.
But judging from this person's past experience, he is not a knowledgeable person, and he will definitely not recognize the language above. So the only explanation left is that he relied on supernatural instincts.
After the divine robe is highly compatible with a person, the owner of the divine robe is equivalent to mastering part of the power of the alien god, and can even understand many things that he does not understand for no reason. The same should be true for Almotai.
It can be inferred from this that this stone slab is undoubtedly related to the gods on this continent.
He thought for a moment and believed that if he continued searching in this direction, he would eventually be able to unlock the secrets.
Near the end of the month, Zhang Yu was invited to go to a cloth auction market and sold the entire white snail-horned mountain white bull. Except for the part that was handed over to Xuanfu, the remaining return was still very generous.
During this period, he bought several statues out of luck, and to his surprise, one of the statues contained a small amount of source energy.
After some research, he discovered that the statue still belonged to Imitri, the god of plague.
This made him a little confused. So far, he had come into contact with many statues of gods, but why was it that only the statue of the God of Plague had source energy hidden in it?
Or is there something unique about this god?
After thinking deeply, he couldn't help but have a conjecture in his mind. In order to verify it, he asked Li Qinghe to go around to buy the statue of the God of Plague.
Due to the demise of the plague gods, many indigenous tribes who believed in the plague gods secretly hid or destroyed the idols, but some people sold them to antique dealers as antiques. Of course, some of them may not be able to distinguish clearly what they have in their hands.
Which deity does the statue belong to?
Therefore, his acquisition this time was very smooth. In just a few days, he collected more than a hundred statues of various types, and three of them contained energy.
After detailed investigation, Zhang Yu found that two of them still belonged to Imitri, the god of plague, and the other one belonged to Michiuli, the god of love.
This time, he combined the previously discovered items containing source energy and concluded an important commonality.
That is, most of the items that store source energy are ancient and legendary.
For example, the God of Plague is the protagonist of ancient epics. Many tribes have stories about him. He is also an ancient god that existed in the last era, so many statues of gods have a history of thousands of years.
As for the god of love, Michiuli, the same is true.
Stories about this god are widely circulated. According to legend, many marriages between tribes are inseparable from this god, and even the union between gods and mortal objects is also involved. Therefore, although this god is more powerful than
Not as high as Imitri, but he is well known among the natives.
Another piece of evidence here is the strange bones collected from the medicine store. Judging from the clues that were obtained after inquiring piecemeal, there are many traces of human worship around the bone pit, so it is very likely that this strange monster had something during his lifetime.
With such an extraordinary reputation, he was even worshiped as a god.
It's just that the fate of these spiritual creatures is not necessarily good. Most of them will be hunted by indigenous warriors as sacrifices to please the gods they worship.
The sacrificial pits under Mount Kiglis are filled with such spiritual creatures.
However, Zhang Yu is also clearly aware that he has been to very few places so far, and has not come into contact with many items containing source energy. Perhaps not all items containing source energy are like this, but at present this commonality
, at least it gave him a clear direction, and if there were any shortcomings, he could slowly make up for them in the future.
In the next ten days, he followed this clue to search for source energy, and gained some harvests one after another. Although the source energy he obtained was not much, it made him feel very good.
If possible, he hoped that this would last longer so that he could accumulate more divine energy.
However, he could feel that the turbid tide had subsided a little in the past few days.
Those who do not want to see the Governor's Office resume contact with the mainland must be making final preparations. A collision between the conservative faction and the radical faction may come at any time.
In mid-November, there was movement in the Xuan Mansion. A Xuan cultivator came to invite him on Xiang Chun's order. He said that Xuan Shou had left seclusion and wanted to invite him to come and see him.
