As expected, this strange text should be from some other country.
But in this mortal world, there are thousands of dynasties and countries, large and small.
Less than half of them have their own writing and language. In other words, there may be hundreds of kinds of writing in this world.
And he knew only one kind, which was the writing of the Tianyuan Dynasty.
If this is the case, this piece of paper is of no use now, so I will put it aside for future investigation.
In addition to the paper, there is also a small round cake less than the size of a palm.
This round cake is a box. When you open the box, you can smell an intoxicating aroma, and there is a white paste inside.
After confirming that the contents inside were not poisonous, Xia Po smeared a little of the unknown paste on his hands and observed it carefully.
The more he observed it, the more familiar it became to him, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.
"hiss……"
This feeling is the most uncomfortable. I feel like I know what this thing is, but I just can't remember it.
Has your memory deteriorated?
It doesn't make sense.
Although I have lived in this world for such a long time, my body is still that of a young sixteen-year-old, and my memory is very good.
After once again thinking about his memories after coming to this world, Xia Po was still a little confused.
Didn’t you know this stuff after coming to this world?
But did you know this stuff before you came to this world?
First of all, if we rule out that we saw this thing in that game, doesn’t that mean we saw this thing in the previous world?
So, he began to search his mind for memories before coming to this world, and within a moment he thought of something.
He looked at the paste inside the small round cake and his face twitched.
"Cool oil?"
That's right, this thing is actually similar to the cooling oil from the previous world.
Looking back, when I was playing games, I once got something called elixir, which was very similar to cooling oil.
I still remember that at that time, players in this game circle called elixirs a cooling oil...
Xia Po smiled, as if he missed the life at that time.
But slowly, his smile solidified on his face.
Alchemy!
Xia Po woke up suddenly.
The thing that a Poison Dao master carries with him is definitely not cooling oil. Could it be that it is elixir?
The so-called alchemy marrow is mainly used as an auxiliary material when refining ordinary elixirs.
To put it simply, some monks who do not have the talent for alchemy, or those who do not have an alchemy furnace, often try to refine some ordinary elixirs.
After all, it is said to be an ordinary product, but it actually has a certain effect on cultivators.
Just like the low-level talismans currently used by Xia Po, although they are very rubbish, there is still a certain demand for them.
And those monks who want to refine ordinary elixirs must use elixirs.
It is said that as long as there is elixir marrow, even a layman can easily refine several ordinary elixirs of low quality.
Moreover, elixir is not a rare thing and can be easily obtained.
If this thing is really an elixir, it would explain why Sikong Ran didn't take it seriously, which should be a peerless elixir in the mortal world.
Logically speaking, Xia Po should be very happy to think that there is such a thing as elixir.
After all, with the blessing of this thing, I might be able to refine the elixir.
But there was no smile on his face, because he had completely forgotten how to obtain the elixir.
The reason is very simple, this thing is too low-level.
As a high-level player of this game, Xia Po's most rubbish save files are from the foundation building stage and up.
This kind of thing is only spread among the lowest monks...
If he can remember such a thing, his memory is good.
"Damn it!"
He hammered his head unwillingly and fell into deep regret.
But there is no use regretting it at this time. After all, we have traveled so many decades and it is definitely impossible to go back.
After putting these two things away, he focused on the last thing.
This is a wooden sign with very detailed pictures carved on it.
The picture shows a flower blooming on a cliff.
I have read about this flower, Xia Po, in an ancient book. It seems to be a highly poisonous flower, and it is also the national flower of the Miao Kingdom.
The Miao Kingdom was a small country under the Tianyuan Dynasty.
The country's area seems to be less than one-tenth the size of the Tianyuan Dynasty, and its supplies are also very scarce. It is not even qualified to be a vassal state of the Tianyuan Dynasty.
But there is one thing that this country is famous for, and that is the poison master!
The foreign affairs manager who wanted to poison Xia Po back then seemed to have purchased the poison from a poison master from the Miao Kingdom.
Now that I think about it, I still get chills down my spine. If I hadn't eaten that Hunyuan Fruit, I would have burped directly.
Poison is really harmful to people, no matter in the world.
In this case, it is very likely that Sikong Ran went to the Miao country to learn the art of poisoning.
Then those incomprehensible characters on the other piece of paper may be Miao characters.
In this way, if you want to know what is on the paper, you only need to find someone who is proficient in the Miao language.
He took all these things back and walked to the Xia family who were looking sad not far away.
"The Xia family's house has become history. The reason why I want to burn this place is so that you will no longer have any concerns about this place. It's time to leave now."
Xia Wangong blinked in confusion.
"Kyoto is full of their people. How should we go and where should we go?"
"You just go and leave the rest to me. As for where to go, don't stay in Kyoto anyway. The farther you go, the better. It's up to you to decide the specific place."
Xia Po's answer was just such a light sentence, and then he dug out a mask in the yard that he hadn't used for a long time and put it on his face.
"Junjie, I leave the Xia family's safety to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.
Junjie nodded secretly, and then said to the Xia family.
"Believe my master, just leave and leave the rest to him."
So, the Xia family members walked through the sea of fire openly and walked out of the Xia family mansion.
At this time, the warriors outside noticed the situation here and rushed over quickly, ready to take action.
Junjie also looked nervous, but at this moment, a few black rays of light flashed, and the warriors stopped instantly and fell to the side of the road.
Xia Po's voice came faintly again.
"Just go and leave the rest to me."
Although Xia Po was not seen, Junjie and the Xia family's self-confidence increased several times and they began to run quickly towards the city gate.
There were many people watching along the road, and of course there were also people who wanted to make snitches.
However, just when a large number of officers and soldiers came to arrest the Xia family in the name of the imperial court, pieces of gold bricks and silver actually fell from the sky!
Real gold bricks and silver just fell from the sky.
Moreover, the place where it fell was very random, and everyone stared at it.
Kyoto is in complete chaos.
Everyone is frantically scrambling for these gold bricks and silver, including of course the officers and soldiers of the yamen.
Several warriors observing in the dark frowned.
Logically speaking, chaos returns to chaos here, but it's impossible for so many people to escape under their noses, right?
But in the blink of an eye, everyone in the Xia family disappeared!
Helpless, they had no choice but to give up following the Xia family and went to report the situation to their master in despair.
After seeing off the Xia family, Xia Po returned to his small courtyard alone.
This place has become a spectacle. Everything used in the Xia family's house was almost burned down. Only this small yard was not affected at all.
At this time, his face was gloomy and he said lightly to himself.