Origin Chapter 521: Treasure Court

The more Wan Shanhong sells off, the more curious Wu Zhongyuan becomes, but he already knows Wan Shanhong a little bit. He knows that the more he asks, the less Wan Shanhong will say, so he does the opposite and looks around. , changed the subject, "Do you usually live here by yourself?"

"Yes," Wan Shanhong nodded, "No one can set foot here without my permission."

"Do you usually fiddle with this by yourself?" Wu Zhongyuan picked up an old gear, the size of a palm, it was made of copper, it was rusted and green, and according to its shape, it should be some kind of gear. part of the transmission.

"Yes, I not only like to collect all kinds of interesting things, but also like to study them," Wan Shanhong said, pointing to the gear in Wu Zhongyuan's hand, "This runner is from a catapult I used many years ago. removed."

Wu Zhongyuan nodded, put down the gear, and picked up a compass-shaped bronze vessel.

"This is the Dingbei Needle, but unfortunately it's broken." Wan Shanhong took the initiative to introduce.

There is a pointer on the bronze ware, which should be a magnet, and its properties should be somewhat similar to the compass of later generations. Wu Zhongyuan shook it, but the pointer did not move, and it was indeed broken.

Putting this piece down, Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head to look at a strange piece of armor in the corner. This thing may be armor, but it is more like a crude robot, somewhat similar to the robot in Zuo Ci's tomb.

"What is that?" Wu Zhongyuan was curious.

“There was originally a pair of bronze figures in Shouling, but I couldn’t bring that one out.” Wan Shanhong said.

"Are you digging other people's graves?" Wu Zhongyuan was very surprised.

Wan Shanhong smirked and didn't answer.

"You dug these things out of other people's graves?" Wu Zhongyuan raised his fingers.

"What, I got most of it in exchange." Wan Shanhong said.

"You dare say that this thing was not dug from a grave?" Wu Zhongyuan pointed to a half-rotted guqin, with no strings and only half of the body. He studied archaeology. He could see at a glance the changes in the woodware in the anaerobic environment.

"I got it from Goat Valley. As for where others got it, I don't know." Wan Shanhong smiled again.

Wu Zhongyuan picked up another black long sword with a rotten hilt, "Do you still collect weapons?"

"As long as it's different, I like it." Wan Shanhong flicked his finger from the sword, and the black long sword vibrated and screeched. It was not an ordinary metal resonance, but a canine-like animal. Roaring protests.

The space of the stone pagoda is very large, and many things are placed, some of which are stacked on top of each other. At this time, Wu Zhongyuan, like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, put down his sword and picked up a conch, "What's so special about this conch? "

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan looking at the end of the conch, Wan Shanhong said with a smile, "This is not a horn, you can hear the sound of the waves when you get close to your ear."

Wu Zhongyuan tried it, and sure enough, the sound of the sea water rushing into the beach came from the conch.

What archaeologists like most are ancient artifacts, which are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients. After putting down the conch, Wu Zhongyuan picked up a bronze pipe. The pipe is somewhat similar to the iron pipe of later generations, with a hook at the end.

"This is a pair of baht, which can be of equal weight." Wan Shanhong explained again.

Baht liangzi is what Wanshanhong calls it. In fact, this thing is a hook spring scale.

Wu Zhongyuan put down the spring scale, took a few steps forward, and pointed to a gadget placed on top of the bronze statue. It was a kitten carved from gray and white jade.

There is no need for him to ask any questions. He will explain what Wan Shanhong sees, "This is a sounding raccoon. It is very interesting to be able to speak."

"How do you speak?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

Wan Shanhong picked up the little jade cat and kneaded it in his hand. It didn't take long for the little jade cat to make a feline purr. Although the sound was not loud, it was very real, just like a kitten purring. , it feels soothing and relaxing.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan's expression of curiosity, Wan Shanhong shoved the kitten into his hand, "Do you like it? Take it."

Everyone likes good things, but Wu Zhongyuan didn't dare to ask for them, so he honestly put them back in place, then pointed at the bronze statue and asked, "What's so special about this thing?"

"Put your hand in." Wan Shanhong said.

Wu Zhongyuan probed into it, and was surprised to find that the inside of the wine master was very warm, the outside temperature was only ten degrees at this time, the temperature inside the wine master could reach thirty-five or six degrees, and the inside of the wine master was not empty. , and there was a bunch of black stuff.

"What's in here?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

"A piece of mud from thousands of years ago can turn muddy wine into nectar." Wan Shanhong is not without pride.

Wu Zhongyuan raised his hand in front of his nose and smelled it, and there was indeed a faint aroma of wine.

"These are all rare objects, why don't you classify them, but pile them up randomly?" Wu Zhongyuan asked casually.

"I have sorted and stored all of them. I won't have time to clean them up." Wan Shanhong took a few steps to the left, took a long wooden box, opened it, and took out the contents inside. Flicking it open, it was a folding fan, "This is for you."

As long as someone handed something to him, everyone would instinctively reach out to pick it up, Wu Zhongyuan picked it up, "what?"

“This thing is called Hanyu Shaofeng, which generates cold air by itself, so it is very pleasant to cool off in summer.” Wan Shanhong said.

This is not the first time Wu Zhongyuan has come into contact with Hanyu. What he took away from the Feather Clan is the Hanyu Ice Coffin. This folding fan is made of the same material as the Hanyu Ice Coffin.

"This thing is too precious, I can't ask for it." Wu Zhongyuan handed the fan back to Wan Shanhong, and the fan is the later generation.

"Hahaha, this is the most common thing in my place, take it." Wan Shanhong showed off.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't dare to ask for it, he stretched out his hand and handed it again. At a glance, he suddenly found a few characters engraved on the fan bone. This was a type of writing he didn't know. When he looked closely, the writing on the fan bone was actually the same as his own Wu Ao. It is very similar to the text on the scroll obtained by Liu Jin'e.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan looking at the text on the fan bone, Wan Shanhong said casually, "There is no going out."

Wu Zhongyuan frowned suddenly when he heard Wan Shanhong's words. He frowned not because he didn't know what it meant, but because Wan Shanhong could understand the words.

Wan Shanhong didn't know why Wu Zhongyuan frowned, and explained, "In and out is not the same as in and out. It describes the calmness and comfort of people who practice Qi in the ninth order of heaven."

Wu Zhongyuan was shocked at first, but he was even more shocked when he heard Wan Shanhong's words. Few people know that Qi training is divided into the ninth tier of heaven and the ninth tier of heaven, but he only knew after listening to the old man in black on Xinyue Island. During the prehistoric period, there was the existence of the ninth order of heaven, and I never thought that Wan Shanhong knew about the ninth order of heaven.

But after thinking about it, it became clear that Wan Shanhong was a collector. She should have come into contact with a lot of things during the flood and famine period, so it is not surprising that she recognizes this strange text.

"Do you recognize this type of writing?" Wu Zhongyuan confirmed.

Wan Shanhong nodded, "I recognize some, this is a kind of writing in the flood and famine period, and very few people used it at this time."

Just when Wu Zhongyuan was hesitating to ask her about the text on the scroll, Wan Shanhong squeezed sideways to the northeast corner and took back another thing, which was also placed in a box. Things shouldn't be too big.

Wan Shanhong handed the box to him, "Well, this is for you too."

Wu Zhongyuan hadn't returned his fan, but when he saw that Wan Shanhong gave him something again, he became more and more frightened, "Your kindness, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wan Shanhong shoved the box into his hand, "This is a belt buckle, and the yellow bead in the middle is polished by yellow coral. Yellow coral is extremely rare and can be stored outside. Reiki, I think it is used internally, but it doesn't hold much Reiki, and it stores only 50% of Taixuan."

"This...this...you keep it for yourself." Wu Zhongyuan declined.

"Women only use belts, not buckles." Wan Shanhong looked around while speaking, and saw Wu Zhongyuan put the purring jade cat back in place, then walked over to pick it up and stuff it In Wu Zhongyuan's hand, "You can take it if you give it to you. You are welcome to me."

"There's nothing good here, let's go." Wan Shanhong took a small wooden basket and handed it to Wu Zhongyuan.

"Why?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"I'll give you something, there must be something you like below. As long as you like it, I'll give it to you." Wan Shanhong said casually.

Wu Zhongyuan can't laugh or cry, "Don't do this, I don't know what to do with you."

"It's okay, I have a bottom line." Wan Shanhong walked to the stairs and activated the mechanism on the wall. The floor was split on the left and right, and a descending step appeared in front of Wu Zhongyuan.

Wan Shanhong led the way first. Wu Zhongyuan followed after hesitating. Before entering the underground, he looked up and asked, "Where are the two floors above?"

"This is where I sleep and bathe. Would you like to go up and visit?" Wan Shanhong joked.

Wu Zhongyuan couldn't answer these words.

There are hundreds of steps to go down. While going down, Wu Zhongyuan said, "I'm very satisfied that you can let me know for a long time. Don't give me any more things."

"I didn't give it to everyone either." Wan Shanhong said casually.

"I feel guilty for doing this. What do you want to do?" Wu Zhongyuan was apprehensive. Previously, the old blind man always criticized him for being generous, but this time he met someone who was more generous than him.

"Why are you here again? Don't worry, I don't have bad intentions for you," Wan Shanhong shook her head helplessly, "I said before, if I met you when I was young, I would definitely marry you, But now that I'm old, I won't hurt you. Think about it again, if you reach my age and meet a woman you liked very much when you were young, would you marry her? What would you do to her? "

Wu Zhongyuan was speechless and followed silently.

"Okay, the first floor is almost here." Wan Shanhong said.

"Why are there several layers?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

Wan Shanhong nodded, "There are five floors from top to bottom."

"What's on the first floor?"

"Weapons..."