Chapter 0011 Discovery
He tried to use his internal energy to press the bluestone pot.
The internal force was injected like a drop in the ocean, without any movement. There was nothing special about this bluestone pot.
"Old Li, can you let us see some blood?" Song Minghua asked.
Sun Guiwu frowned and hid far away.
Li Chengkong bit his index finger and smeared the blood evenly on the wall of the pot. The four of them stared at it without blinking, for fear of missing any changes.
But after a long time, there was no movement.
"Try burning it with fire."
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"Try washing it with water!"
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"Rub it hard and see!"
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"Try applying some saliva on it!"
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"Try it with urine!"
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"well……"
After all this trouble, two hours had passed and it was already late at night.
They had experienced several hopes and disappointments and felt exhausted.
Song Minghua sighed: "It seems that it is not a treasure. Lao Li, how could a smart man like you be so stupid!"
Hu Yunshi said coldly: "Maybe this is the only chance like this in your life, and you wasted it!"
"Old Li, you... "Sun Guiwu pointed at Li Chengkong, looking very disappointed in him.
Li Chengkong said nonchalantly: "It's a waste, it's just a coincidence, I just took the credit, let's just ignore it!"
"You are so broad-minded!" Song Minghua shook his head.
He was actually very annoyed. He felt like wasting such a precious opportunity and deserved to be struck by lightning. He wanted to beat Li Chengkong up, but it was his good upbringing that restrained him.
"You will regret it!" Hu Yunshi snorted coldly.
"Maybe." Li Chengkong has become immune to his cold words and doesn't take them to heart.
"Old Li, we have one last trick!" Sun Guiwu said with gritted teeth, like a gambler who has lost all his money.
"How to do it?" Li Chengkong asked.
"Fall!" Sun Guiwu gritted his teeth and spat out the word.
Song Minghua and Hu Yunshi both looked at Li Chengkong.
Li Chengkong pondered.
The three of them stared at him.
As Li Chengkong's silence lengthened, they all knew Li Chengkong's decision.
Although I was a little disappointed, I also understood that I wouldn't be able to smash it if I were in their shoes.
After all, there is still hope if you keep it, maybe one day it will show its magic. If you drop it, then the truth will be revealed, and it may either show its magic or be destroyed.
"Reluctant to part with it?" Sun Guiwu said with a grin, "Now I know how precious it is. If I had known this earlier, I would have chosen the sword!"
Li Chengkong said: "Let's wait and see. If there is really no other way, it won't be too late to throw it later."
"You are so cowardly!" Sun Guiwu shook his head in disappointment.
Li Chengkong smiled and remained unmoved.
The biggest difference between him and these people is that he comes from an era of information explosion.
He had read too many novels, watched too much television, and had seen vast and bizarre imaginations.
These memories are clearly imprinted in my mind, as if they were burned on the hard drive of a supercomputer.
He could find these memories through searching, and test them one by one. He would not believe that he could not find a way to crack them.
"Forget it, let's go to sleep!" Sun Guiwu threw himself on the couch in a huff and closed his eyes.
Song Minghua and Hu Yunshi shook their heads, got on the bed and lay down to sleep. They were too exhausted to practice anymore.
Li Chengkong held the bluestone pot under the moonlight and measured it.
He firmly believed that this bluestone pot was definitely not simple.
The three of them fell asleep quickly.
Li Chengkong was still staring at the bluestone pot in the moonlight.
There are no patterns or characters on it, just nothing on it. It doesn't look like a treasure at all.
But he still insisted on staring, his mind fixed on it.
As the saying goes, "Sincerity can move mountains and open up rocks." Maybe it requires enough spiritual power, which can open up its treasure.
Of course, it is also possible that this is just his wishful thinking.
Time passed slowly, his eyes were still wide open, and as he watched, he suddenly felt that the bluestone pot seemed to be absorbing the moonlight.
This slight feeling would be hard to detect if he didn't keep staring at it. It was so subtle that he wondered if he was too eager to get the secret and thus had an illusion or hallucination.
No matter whether it was an illusion or a hallucination, he perked up and continued to stare at the bluestone pot, determined to see it clearly!
Time passed slowly as he sat cross-legged on the couch, letting the heat rise in his dantian. He didn't waste his energy on exercising his internal energy, lest he fail to hold out until dawn.
He had an idea. Since the methods of gold, wood, water, fire and earth didn't work, could it be the sun and the moon?
Is it to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon?
As he looked at it, he felt that the bluestone pot seemed to have grown bigger. He could see it more clearly and see every mark on it. His mind began to be attracted by these marks, and he studied how to cut and how to carve it into this shape.
He made a new discovery. Judging from the knife marks, this bluestone pot seemed to have been carved with just one knife, without any extra knife marks.
Time continued to pass, the moonlight slowly moved eastward, and suddenly the sky and the earth became pitch black, so dark that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.
In the darkness, a flash of light flashed momentarily.
Li Chengkong had been staring at the bluestone pot, so he did not miss the flash of light, even though it was incredibly fast.
He searched through his memory, replaying it frame by frame like a slow-motion movie.
In this way, he saw the light, but the speed was too fast and he could only see the light flashing on the bottom of the bluestone pot and reflected through the mouth of the pot.
Li Chengkong suddenly got excited. He was finally stared at by himself!
He continued to stare at the bluestone pot until dawn, but there was no abnormality. It was still covered in dust and dirt.
After not sleeping all night, he looked exhausted, which made Sun Guiwu and the other two laugh at him when they woke up in the morning.
They thought that Li Chengkong was tossing and turning in bed all night because of regret and annoyance, and they cursed inwardly that he deserved it.
There were so many treasures to choose from, but he had to take a gamble on a bluestone pot that was obviously a piece of junk.
"What do you think, Lao Li, why don't you smash it? Maybe the secret book is hidden in the center of the pot and will appear when you break it." Sun Guiwu continued to encourage.
Li Chengkong pretended not to hear, washed his face and ate.
Song Minghua shook his head.
Hu Yunshi had a blank expression on his face.
While having breakfast, people in the yard were asking why Zhang Yin came yesterday, whether they were going to move out, what treasures they had found, and so on.
Sun Guiwu boasted a lot, and the four of them were going to move to an independent courtyard. He said he would not accompany them anymore and let them work hard to win the first place and get their own courtyard, which caused everyone to laugh and scold.
Faced with everyone's inquiries, Song Minghua smiled and said he didn't know.
No one around Hu Yunshi asked about him and kept their distance from him.
Li Chengkong had a gloomy face and looked like he wanted to keep strangers away. No one came over to bother him. After all, he had killed the master of the magic world, and everyone was in awe of him.
After breakfast, Li Chengkong carried the bluestone pot to work. Everyone looked at him curiously.
"Carrying a chamber pot to grow vegetables? It seems that we don't need to collect fertilizer ourselves?"
Someone couldn't help but say.
This immediately caused Sun Guiwu to yell at him: "Old Jiang, what are you looking at? This is a treasure, not a chamber pot!"
"What treasure?"
"Of course I can't tell you, just guess it yourself!"
"It's obviously a chamber pot."
"Get lost!"
Everyone immediately knew that this should be the treasure that Li Chengkong chose from the treasure house, but why did he choose a chamber pot as a treasure? Where is the treasure?
