Weird cultivation of immortality starts with possessing a mysterious book

"After arriving at the village, I felt that you had something very important to me, so I wanted to come and see it."

Gu Xing said seriously.

After hearing this, Old Man Jiang looked up at him, then pulled the towel hanging beside him, wiped his mouth and face, and then spoke slowly.

"Just want to take a look?"

Gu Xing smiled.

"Of course, after I have seen it, if Uncle Jiang is willing to give it up, I will naturally take something out in exchange."

"If you don't want to, that's fine. I just hope Uncle Jiang can keep it. Next time I come, I'll take out something Uncle Jiang is willing to exchange for it."

After hearing what Gu Xing said, Old Man Jiang nodded with satisfaction and then waved at him.

"Since you saved Yu Xiong and his gang, I'll show you my collection. I guess you're here for them, too."

As he spoke, Old Man Jiang walked towards the inner room and Gu Xing followed him.

This time, he came alone, and Sally and Chen Erniu were waiting for him in the yard.

There was no one else in the inner room. According to Yu Xiong, the old man surnamed Jiang was a widower who lived alone.

It’s not that no woman was willing to marry him because he was unpopular, but because his wife died in an accident a long time ago.

And since then, he has never remarried.

This kind of thing of losing one's wife and not remarrying was rare in Gu Xing's previous world. Here, without many moral constraints, it was even more unbelievable.

Therefore, his behavior seemed extremely strange to the people in the village.

In addition, perhaps because he had been alone for too long, he developed a liking for collecting antiques, which seemed even more strange to others.

This strange temperament can be seen even at a glance.

However, this has little to do with Gu Xing.

Everyone is different, and he knows that.

Following Old Man Jiang into the house, they turned around and headed towards a room further inside.

Then, when the door opened, a room that looked like a small museum appeared in front of Gu Xing.

There were only several wooden counters on display, on which were scattered hundreds of old objects that were obviously full of the atmosphere of time.

When Gu Xing looked around, he could see broken swords, torn pages, broken tripods, and so on.

After some observation, Gu Xing suddenly discovered a common point, that is, these objects, in addition to being old, either had special patterns or were engraved with mysterious words.

These patterns and words carry the power of time and have been passed down to the present day, and then collected by a strange old man.

Although it is not known whether Old Man Jiang collected these because of his true hobby or for other reasons, Gu Xing could not help but be amazed and admire him.

Looking at Gu Xing's appearance, Old Man Jiang also smiled and said with relief.

"It's shocking, isn't it? The power of time."

"It's really shocking." Gu Xing nodded.

After getting Gu Xing's response, Old Man Jiang smiled even more and patted Gu Xing's shoulder vigorously.

"Just based on what you said, if you like something, just pick it and I'll give it to you."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang."

Gu Xing didn't bother to be polite with him and went straight in one direction.

The closer the distance, the more intense the burning sensation brought by the strange book.

And when Gu Xing stood in front of a piece of bone, the hot feeling reached its peak.

So he reached out and picked up the bone fragment.

It is no longer possible to tell what the raw material of the bone fragment was. After endless years of erosion, only pale bones and the mysterious words engraved on them remained.

Gu Xing couldn't understand the words, but he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen similar words in the tomb of the founder of Xuanyi Sect.

He didn't recognize those words and didn't pay attention to them at the time.

This also means that the bone fragment has been around for an estimated ten thousand years.

Since this bone fragment can be used as a patch for the strange book, does it mean that the strange book is actually an object from ancient times?

However, it was clear that he encountered this strange book in another world.

Or maybe, this strange book was originally in this world, but it was brought here from another world?

So what's the purpose of it?

A piece of bone made Gu Xing think a lot.

But in the end he just sighed and suppressed all his complicated thoughts.

Old man Jiang on the side saw him sighing and thought that things were not going well and he did not find what he wanted, so he asked.

"what happened?"

"Nothing," Gu Xing forced a smile, "I just thought of something."

Then he pointed to the bone fragment in his hand and asked.

"Uncle Jiang, where did you find this?"

"This?" Old Man Jiang looked at the bone fragment in Gu Xing's hand in confusion, and looked at it carefully again and again, "I have had this thing for some years, let me think..."

"Oh, yes, now I remember. I dug this out when I was young, digging a toilet. I couldn't understand the words on it at the time, so I thought it was a good thing and kept it."

"Now that decades have passed, I'm almost forgetting about this thing."

"This is what you are looking for. What is it used for?" Old Man Jiang asked curiously.

"I don't know either." Gu Xing said seriously.

Before coming into contact with the strange book, no one knew what this thing would do.

"Oh, then you can take it."

Old Man Jiang was also very straightforward. He just waved his hand and let him take the bone piece away.

This time it was Gu Xing who was stunned and asked cautiously.

"Uncle Jiang, don't you like collecting these old things?"

"You may like it, but you can't take everything into your own hands, right?" Old man Jiang seemed to be very open-minded. When he said this, his face looked nonchalant.

"Besides, this thing is useful to you, and you won't throw it away or destroy it. It's better than leaving it here to gather dust and requiring me to clean it up every day."

Old man Jiang's ideological realm seemed to be quite high, and Gu Xing was unable to keep up for a while.

But in the end, he could only thank him and bow, then took out a storage bag.

Judging from the appearance of the storage bag, it was the first storage device that Gu Xing had refined.

"What is this?" Old man Jiang glared at him with his beard puffed.

Gu Xing smiled.

"Since Uncle Jiang is so generous, I can't be stingy. This storage bag is a strange device that can be used to store items."

"A trickster?"

"Uncle Jiang, have you never heard of a strange weapon?"

"No, I have heard of it a little bit, but isn't this strange weapon very precious? Take it. I said I am giving it to you, and I am giving it to you."

When the weird old man gets angry, he seems to be extremely stubborn.

But Gu Xing ignored him and continued talking to himself.

"As long as you open this trick and touch the bag opening to an object for a while, you can put the object inside. To take out an object, just reach your hand in."

"But using this storage magic weapon has a price, and it will make people very hungry."

“So, every time you use it, be sure to prepare some food with you.”