C74 Secret

"So powerful, who exactly is this person? Why I don't know when did Qi Yu City have such a powerful person!"

Wang Linghu returned to his room and frowned.

"This person took the map? Does he know the secret inside the map?"

Wang Linghu became even more curious, and then he suddenly thought of something, "Back then on the second floor, neither Huang Fei nor I had any impression of the mysterious person, and at that time, he seemed to be very interested in this map!"

But then he shook his head. This mysterious person gave up on the auction. If this person was really interested in the painting, he shouldn't have given up.

After all, that person's performance at the beginning was too extravagant, but it gave him the illusion that he was being too extravagant.

How could he have known that Lin Feng was about to run out of gold coins, he had no choice but to give up.

However, it had confused Wang Linghu for a moment.

However, while Wang Linghu was still guessing the identity of the mysterious person, Lin Feng had already returned to his room in the courtyard house.

Just then, Lin Feng put away the black robes and took out the scroll.

He then placed the scroll on the table, and as the scroll opened up, it looked exactly the same as the one Lin Feng had.

"It really is exactly the same. No matter if it's his appearance or his movements, I wonder if this painting is the same as that painting!"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and with a flash of the storage ring on his finger, a stone staff appeared in his hand.

Lin Feng could not help but become nervous. He knew the difference between this map and the one he got before.

As the stone stick got closer, the portrait of the person on the scroll started to change. As the stone stick got closer, the portrait of the person on the scroll gradually disappeared.

Meanwhile, strange words appeared on the second level!

These words were obscure and hard to understand, and even he could not understand them.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, and then casually copied these words onto a piece of white paper.

After recording the words on this scroll and carefully examining it to make sure nothing was left behind, he heaved a sigh of relief.

However, there was some difference between this painting and his original painting. The difference was that his original painting had a third layer, but this painting seemed to only have this layer, with nothing more to hide.

Just as Lin Feng was about to put the scroll away, a flame suddenly lit up.

Then it burned.

But this also proved Lin Feng's guess, that this painting was indeed Level One, and these were the words written on it.

"Fortunately, I planned to go to Qi Yu City in the open to look for people who have studied ancient characters. I never thought that it would actually ignite on its own!"

Lin Feng still had some lingering fear in his heart. Even if someone who had cultivated in the Martial Dao had a very good memory, it was impossible for them to actually remember all of these strange characters.

Lin Feng looked at the few pages that he had drawn with his strange writing and laughed bitterly. Although he had followed the descriptions written in the book, looking at the way he looked at at it now, no matter how he looked at it, it was just a Ghost Talisman.

Could he really solve it?

Lin Feng was curious, but regardless of whether he could understand it or not, he had to try, the words on it should be related to the map.

Lin Feng sighed, looking at the picture scroll which had turned into ashes and disappeared into the sky, he felt a little helpless.

After that, he returned to his own bed and began to absorb the cold essence and cultivate.

Second, when Lin Feng opened the door to his room, he saw Lin Ya preparing breakfast.

A fragrant smell wafted in the air.

Although Lin Feng didn't need to eat anymore, he couldn't help but walk over. This was food cooked by his little sister that he had gotten from missing so even though it was a regular meal, it made Lin Feng remember what happened back then.

"How fragrant!"

Gu Ruqian who had just finished dressing up also walked out.

"Where's Fang Hengrui?"

Lin Feng turned to look at the other door.

"He might still be sleeping. Forget it, there's no need to wait. It's very normal!"

Lin Ya glanced at it and laughed.

Hearing that, Gu Ruqian also sat down and began to taste.

To Lin Feng, these meals were just memories, but to him, it was a novel experience. This was because she rarely ate this kind of thing, and these kinds of things usually happened to be fish.

Lin Feng hastily finished a bowl of porridge and said: "You have been in Qi Yu City for a long time, I wonder if you know any ancient languages?"

Gu Ruqian and Lin Ya were startled, and looked at each other.

Then they all shook their heads.

Gu Ruqian shook her head: "I've never heard of anyone researching this before, it doesn't seem to be of any use!"

Lin Ya shook her head: "Although the ancient characters are helpful to the ancient martial arts, but the martial arts now are endless, and there is no need to learn these ancient characters. Even if there is, who knows who knows about these characters!"

Lin Feng frowned and nodded. He knew what Lin Ya and Gu Ruqian said was correct.

Although most of the martial skills and cultivation techniques were converted from ancient texts, after a long time of development, those who understood ancient texts were long gone. Even if there were, it was unknown who would understand them.

Gu Ruqian continued to ask: "Lin Feng, are you looking for someone who can read ancient characters?"

Lin Ya also looked at Lin Feng.

"I can't read some of the words, so I intend to ask!"

Lin Feng did not hide his bitter smile.

He was initially excited, but now, he could only smile bitterly. He thought that he could find the painting, but in the end, he had no idea who could write the ancient script.

Lin Feng took out one of the pieces of paper.

Gu Ruqian took it.

"Hey!" Isn't this the ancient language of the barbarians?

Gu Ruqian asked in astonishment.

Lin Feng was startled. "Barbarian?"

"Those are the same kind of cultivators as martial artists. However, they train their flesh and blood, and we train our inner organs!"

Gu Ruqian said casually, as if she had some knowledge about the barbarians.

"You understand this word?"

Lin Feng looked at Gu Ruqian in anticipation.

"A little bit. If it was an ancient language, I really wouldn't understand it!"

The reason why Gu Ruqian understood them was because she had coincidentally learned about the Berserker Tribe. Furthermore, this tribe's method of training was different from the current warriors, which made Gu Ruqian interested in learning some of the Berserker Tribe's languages.

"There's a person's biography here, and what did he leave in the Huangyulin? He left it there for someone fated, and in a secret location, there is something he left to open the Huangyulin!"

Gu Ruqian read through all the slips, and then roughly understood them.

"It's that simple?"

Lin Feng blinked his eyes. He wrote five pages in a daze, and in the end, Gu Ruqian only wrote a few sentences.

"Yes, the barbarian language is different from ours. They are longer!"

Gu Ruqian said as a matter of fact.

"Then what is this secret location?"