Chapter 730 Deciphering Elvish Text, Mysterious Bronze Cup

A few months later, on the main island of the seventeenth island chain, in the trading hall.

Yang Qingxuan took a storage bag and flipped through the various materials in it, all of which were related to elven literature.

Ever since he extracted the blood of the black dragon and transformed into a black dragon, he began to cultivate with all his heart and soul until he exhausted all the spiritual fluid in the spiritual spring pool.

After that, he had no intention of staying in Heiyanjiao and returned to the main island.

His current cultivation base is still in the Great Perfection of the Three Flowers Realm, and there is still a distance from the broken Nirvana bottleneck.

So he wasn't in a hurry, instead he calmed down and fiddled with some strange things, such as the study of ancient elven script.

Although there are not many resources about Elvish script, it is the prototype of the scripts of the major races after all, and he is willing to pay a lot of money, so he has collected a lot of useful things.

Among them is a hymn written in Elvish, which is about praising the sun. Although the content is meaningless, there is a corresponding Sea Clan translation, which makes a breakthrough in the interpretation of Elvish text.

"Yes, this hymn and translation are of great help to me. I don't know how many spirit stones the person who provided the information wants?"

Yang Qingxuan found that there were many words in the hymn, which were all in the book of four seasons of heaven and earth. He was overjoyed immediately and asked the person in charge of the task.

The person in charge said: "The man said that the hymn in the jade slip is only a small part of the full text. The complete one is still in his hands. He said he wants to meet the person who issued the task. If it is an interesting person, he will not accept any money. If it is People who are not interested are not interested in continuing to trade, so this small part is for you."

Yang Qingxuan's head was full of black lines, and he asked, "Where is that man?"

The person in charge said: "Wait a minute, it won't be long. That person is in the trading hall." Then, he took out a jade token, typed a few messages and sent it out.

"In the hall?"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, but he wasn't too worried. At this moment, he is still in the state of Pipi Shrimp, wrapped in a black robe.

Not long after, the owner of the elvish text appeared.

Yang Qingxuan's eyelids twitched, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes. He actually recognized the person in front of him.

It was the shopkeeper Ade who met for the first time in the main hall when he inquired about the abnormal shape of the Black Flame Horn and the South Qiandao Lake.

And this Ade also claimed to be a descendant of the white tiger Xingxiu, and even the entire Qiling Island in Heiyanjiao might have been built by his ancestors.

The person in charge introduced, and said, "You two, let's get to know each other for yourself. I won't participate in the transaction process." After saying that, he left directly.

Ade stared at Yang Qingxuan for a while, his eyes were filled with deep doubts, and he cupped his fists and said, "Ade, Ade's 'A', Ade's 'de', you can call me Ade."

Yang Qingxuan's head was full of black lines, and he also clasped his fists and said, "Pi Xuan, just call me Pi Xuan."

Ade was stunned: "Your Excellency is really the Pipi Shrimp family?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Why, Your Excellency Ade seems to have an opinion on my origin? You must know that heroes don't ask where they come from."

Ade hurriedly said: "Of course not, I'm just curious. And you look quite like another person."

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, and he said: "Another person? Who is it?"

Ade smiled and said: "Let's not talk about it, let's talk about this elf text first. I don't know why you are interested in this? You must know that there are very few elf text models circulating now. People who understand this article are even more Almost extinct."

Yang Qingxuan said: "I'm only interested in it for some personal reasons. I don't want to reveal too much about personal matters."

The last time I dealt with this Ade, I was tricked by the other party for a long time, but I didn't get much useful information. So when speaking this time, be careful not to be caught by the other party again.

Ade looked skeptical, and said, "Oh? Is there a private matter related to Elvish? I'm a little interested."

Yang Qingxuan said: "This...is your interest in spying on other people's private affairs? This is very difficult."

Ade smiled slightly and said: "You are interested in Elvish, I have several original texts and translations of Elvish, it may not be difficult."

Yang Qingxuan scolded "Old Fox" secretly, and then said, "I don't know the price of your original and translated version of the elf text?"

Ade rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Priceless. If you interest me, you can give it away for nothing. Otherwise, even if it is a sky-high price, I will not sell it."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Really? I have sold 100 billion top-grade spirit stones, can I sell them?"

"Ah! What? You, you offer 100 billion top-grade spirit stones? Sell, of course!"

Ade opened his mouth wide, his face changed, and his breathing became short and difficult.

You must know that one top-grade spirit stone is equal to ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones. How much is 100 billion top-grade spirit stones? He couldn't imagine it.

Yang Qingxuan coughed twice, and said: "I'm just talking, how can I have so much money. Didn't you say that you won't sell it at a sky-high price?"

Adena's expression froze for a moment, he closed his mouth in embarrassment, and coughed: "Ahem, I'm just talking."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "So, let's talk about business, don't talk about these useless things. How many originals and translations of the elf text do you have in your hand? I will accept them all."

Ade looked left and right, and said: "This is not a place to talk, Your Excellency, come with me."

As he said that, he took him to his small shop, where Yang Qingxuan had been here last time.

"Please sit down."

Ade politely brewed a pot of tea, and said: "To be honest, I have been studying these elf texts. And I have a lot of experience. Ming people don't speak secretly, and there will never be people in this world for no reason. Go and study him. So you must have discovered something, so you want to decipher the elf script so urgently. If there is something good, you can share it, maybe it will be a win-win for both parties."

Yang Qingxuan said with a smile: "Your Excellency is really thinking too much. I just occasionally see some elf characters and think they are very beautiful, so I just want to study one or two. Besides, if there is something good, why do you want to share it? Your Excellency just It’s just that I have mastered some translations, how dare I say that? As long as I spend time and energy on these things, I can always search for them.”

Ade drank a cup of tea and remained silent.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said: "It seems that you really have something in your hand. How about it, to show my sincerity, let me show you something first."

As he spoke, the ring flashed in his hand, and he took out a bronze triangular cup and placed it on the table.

The shape of the cup is exquisite, without any patina. The body of the cup is a relief of a different bird, the mouth of the cup is a hollowed-out plum pattern, and two lines of small characters are engraved on the base.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and he saw the elf words above in an instant. He also understood a little bit, and the translation of those words was: The dead are like this, and they have never gone.