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The Ji family's astrologers are passed down through the family, and all the knowledge about astrology is passed down from generation to generation, from father to son, and from son to grandson, so the Ji family has continued.

In the family, the teacher is the father, and the father is also the teacher. Most of them are like this, and some are like Ji Mo, who pass on the knowledge of astrology from generation to generation through the upright apprenticeship ceremony.

People in Ji Huan's generation learned most of what they learned from their parents, and when they came to Ji Huan's place, their descendants would kneel with their grandchildren.

The old man lying on the bed was like a piece of dead wood. He tried his best to get up, stretched out his hand, and was supported by someone, but he still couldn't straighten his head, leaning on his side, and there was a rare clarity in his eyes, looking at the kneeling man below. Everyone, these are people who have studied under him and been taught knowledge by him.

Ji Mo was also among them, so he wasn't that special, and likewise, he didn't get much attention.

At the end of the day, looking back, the old man couldn't eat anymore yesterday. During these days, his appetite was pitifully small, and now, it's even more...

There was sadness in his eyes, Ji Mo looked at Ji Huan, and thought of his life's achievements, the highest is only Si Tian Jian Jian Zheng, this is a road to death, there is no other height for them to climb, But the starry sky is vast, always hanging high above the head, and it is too far away to be touched, so it can only be seen from a distance.

"Okay... okay..."

His Adam's apple went up and down, but there was only an indistinct sound in his throat, and his tongue could be seen in his open mouth, but it seemed that he could no longer move.

"Father--"

"grandfather--"

The mournful voices of the crowd could not be suppressed anymore. They were looking forward to, not hoping that he could utter many wise words, but only hoped that he could be retained for a moment. When they met those eyes, some with shallow eye sockets had already shed tears.

"Grandpa, what wish do you have?"

"desire?"

"It's what you most want to do."

"Well, there are so many, it's best to go to Tiangong to take a look, and also see how the stars are like chess pieces in the sky, presiding over the situation..."

"If the stars are not pawns, what are you looking at... This wish is too high, but there are still low ones?"

"The low point is that you can pass on the Ji family, and the astrology is inseparable."

People who always look up to the sky, do they have the same lofty thoughts?

After a grief, Ji Huan dressed up was picked up and put into the coffin that had been prepared long ago. The front of the hall was already deserted, the white cloth was hung, like frost and snow, and a chill pierced his bones, kneeling on the futon, Ji Mo sent strings of ingots to the brazier, and the paper ingots turned into flying ash when they touched the fire. After a while, the hall was filled with gray and black waves.

Turning around, there seems to be a dark wind lingering, if that person's soul refuses to go back.

[Main task: Astrologer. 】

[Current task: professional knowledge learning - (96/100)]

The knowledge of Ji's astrology is so deep that Ji Mo directly piled up his professional knowledge points to 96 points. After that, if he wants to rise up, he may have to rely on hard work. Whoever makes the decision will know that he still has to be under the Ji family. If he wants to learn from him, if he doesn't explore its secrets, he will not be as good as the Ji family. If he wants to explore, it may not be easy.

Rather than focusing on other people's cheat books and hoping to win with secret skills, Ji Mo wants to acquire the necessary knowledge openly, even if it takes longer.

The flames in the brazier rose and fell, and Ji Mo maintained a certain frequency, adding paper money to the basin almost mechanically. A few juniors were with him, and they were all by his side. They just need to keep clean and guard their spirits. Ji Mo The clan is big, and there are many visitors to deal with, so there is no need for them to go to support them.

Only people offer incense, and they need to thank them from the side.

"Life is changeable, and you have been involved in business, so you have to separate Yin and Yang..."

Guo Xingguan also came, he is also a white-haired old man at this time, he only has a name in Si Tianjian, and he doesn't do anything officially, but it gives him more time to indulge.

After worshiping in front of the coffin, he thanked Ji Huan for his guidance, and Ji Mo came forward to thank him. Guo Xingguan also had an impression of him, so he went to the side with him and said a few more words, but did not offer much comfort. I just want him not to disappoint Ji Huan's teaching, "In the future, you will have a place in the Sitian Supervisor."

These words, already very optimistic about Ji Mo.

Ji Mo thanked him again, and sent him to rest in the back, and those adults might have to chat a little more.

Ji Huan has been in charge of the Si Tianjian for many years, and has accumulated a lot of favors. These people, if any are alive, will come in person, and those who cannot come will also send their nephews to come. It's like another well-rounded social circle.

Ji Mo didn't want to answer there, so he continued to burn paper in front of the hall.

After a few days of silence like this, the funeral was held, and the imperial court also gave him a funeral. Ji Huan was regarded as a grand funeral.

After arranging this important event, they began to carefully collect Ji Huan's relics. Because Ji Huan did not leave a message before his death, these relics were handled by the eldest son. Ji Mo, a grandson, is a junior after all, so he can't interfere more. Uncle Ji is not a stingy person, thinking that Ji Mo is Ji Huan's only grandchildren disciple, he decides to let him choose the relic first.

Ji Huan's relics are divided into three parts in total, one part is money, which belongs to the category of private property, which is not included in the public account, and one part is utensils, some are valuable, and some are cheap, most of them are things that have been loved for many years and are often accompanied by people. , this part, some were buried along with it, some were still displayed in the house, and some were books. These books, the Ji clan had already backed them up, and they could be kept in the house, and most of them were kept by Ji Huan himself. Love, not many, not to mention expensive.

"Since that's the case, can I take all the books?"

Ji Mo glanced at the small bookshelf, familiar yet unfamiliar. He studied in his early years, and Ji Huan often gave him a bookcase directly, in which there were books or star maps, and sometimes even animal skin boards and other early stars could be seen. I also asked him to read the original picture and these things carefully, and then they would put them back in their original form and store them in a separate study.

This room is Ji Huan's daily living place, not a study room, and the few books on the small bookshelf are not alone or unique, just keep them for thoughts.

When Uncle Ji heard this request, he directly agreed to it. He was not blind. He naturally knew that these books were worthless, and the knowledge above had been taught a long time ago. It is impossible that Ji Mo would not know it.

Just take these, it is too little.

He made the decision and gave him a small box next to Ji Huan's pillow. Inside the box was a square stone in the shape of a seal, but it was as thick as a thumb and shorter, as if it had been cut off.

The characters engraved below are not modern characters, but more like ancient characters. If the sky is like the sun, it is really hard to judge what the specific characters are, and it is not very useful. It does not represent how the Ji family is.

"This thing has been for many years, you keep it, cherish it a lot."

"Yes."

Ji Mo took the small box and didn't pay much attention to it. There are quite a lot of these utensils in Ji Huan's room. Not to mention anything else, there is only one wall, which is used to make a star map layout, and all the stars on it are replaced by utensils of various colors , it doesn't look interesting.

After taking the box back, Ji Mo took out the little seal to play with, only to realize that it was weird, not because of the weird little seal, but because of the weird system.

The system screen that suddenly flashed in front of him shocked Ji Mo. After carefully analyzing the text on it, he found that there was an additional option in addition to the original options—【Do you want to study the sixth stage? 】

"The sixth stage?!"

Ji Mo almost didn't fall off the chair directly. He thought that the highest level was the third stage. Even judging from the skill of beast control, the third level of beast control skill is not unattainable. Is there still a sixth level?What will be the ultimate number?

He seemed to have reacquainted with the system for a while, and then looked at the small seal in his hand, and he was a little more speculative. Is this some kind of prop that can be skipped directly?

It seems that in some games, props that can jump levels can be used?

This thought lifted his spirits, did it happen before, or did it happen now?Did you not find the previous ones, or did those worlds not exist?Why stage six?Does it have something to do with the words on the small seal?What exactly does that word mean?Also, does this small seal have anything to do with the system?Was it deliberately arranged by the system, or was it touched by coincidence?

I feel a little regretful in my heart, I didn't explore the system enough before, but who would have thought of this?I thought it was a learning system, so there are still props to leapfrog?

The chaotic thoughts directly dilute Ji Mo's unresolved sadness, and his heart is ups and downs, but it is another kind of surprise and joy.

A lot of things, step by step is not a bad thing, but after passing the third level of beast control, Ji Mo knew that this kind of learning is really too exhausting. It would be a lie to say that there is no new thing every time, but how many new things are there? It is also pressing the old foundation of the past, and the foundation is really too solid, just like every new semester, the first few lessons of learning seem to be reviewing, which is really meaningless.

If you directly skip several stages, it is the same as crossing grades. There may be a possibility that you can’t keep up with the basics. However, if you start every time from infancy, from elementary school, you won’t be so unbearable. You really can’t keep up with the basics. .

and so--

I have made up my mind to give it a try, but not now.

Ji Mo took the small seal and walked around the room for a few times, and finally sat back on the chair smoothly. Looking at the small seal again, he felt a layer of doubts. Is the object whose age cannot be specified, the origin of Ji's family?

Not everyone can watch the stars, so how can one revolt to see the stars?Because of this thing that fell from the sky?This idea is somewhat absurd. The seal seems to be artificially carved, not natural, but the edges and corners are not very clear after a long time.

Before Ji Mo got it, I don't know how many people passed by without them noticing, only Ji Mo, only the system, so, is it a supporting thing of the system, or...

Guessing in his mind, the small seal was finally put into a purse by Ji Mo and kept close to his body. He didn't know what it had to do with the system, and he couldn't leave his body.