Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Seven: Persian Script

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After a short period of darkness, light cascaded down like a waterfall, and the Horse Drinking Valley was still in front of me, but the time and space were no longer the present time and space. The waterfall flew down from the cliff on one side, and there were waves in the pool a hundred meters below. However, the waterfall is still, the waves are still, and everything in front of me is still.

In Ning Tao's field of vision, there were countless Persian soldiers standing in the canyon, riding horses and camels, carrying scimitars, shields and spears, and some carrying bows and quiveres full of arrows. This is a Persian army that existed in an unknown historical period. They crowded this small valley, but it seems that it is not as simple as coming here to drink horses and water.

What are so many Persian soldiers doing here?

Ning Tao's eyes searched among the army, looking for clues. But what to look for, but even he himself does not know.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the pool under the waterfall, where there was a gorgeously dressed man with mouthfuls of large boxes beside him, but he didn't know what was inside. He was facing the waterfall, as if he was looking for something, but there was only rushing water in front of him.

Could it be that what Ramsay was looking for was behind that waterfall?

Ning Tao thought so in his heart, but he didn't think so, because he had carefully observed the cliff when he came here, and there were no caves, cracks or anything like that. However, he believed that the picture of the past time and space he saw was related to that ancient map, and also related to Nicholas Conti's actions here.

Entering Xunzudan's allergic reaction to the elixir, Ning Tao can often capture the correct picture of historical time and space for the first time, because some related characters and some big events will always release more energy. A very simple example is that, for the first time, he was able to capture the historical space-time picture of slaves building the first emperor's mausoleum in Chang'an, Qin Shihuang's mound, instead of the picture of a farmer mowing grass on the mound. In the sunken ship on the bottom of the sea, he was able to capture the picture of Yang Yuhuan, not some humble sailor, because the energy she released was the strongest.

But sometimes mistakes will happen, but being right is a high probability event.

This may seem unbelievable, but it is also reasonable. Otherwise, how could it be possible to go to the past time and space to find the pill spirit with only one pill? If the earth has existed for billions of years from its birth to the present, if every second in the past is regarded as the past time and space, then the nodes of the past time and space cannot be calculated, and how can we find the correct time and space nodes?

Ning Tao's gaze shifted from the man in the gorgeous costume to a box, trying to find some clues from the box.

Suddenly, the picture of the past time and space in front of me trembled.

When it stabilized again, a woman in red appeared next to the man in the Chinese suit.

It's her again, Dan Ling.

She is like a fairy descended from the sky, she is not wearing any clothes, but the fiery morning glow. Her beauty seems to be able to freeze time and space, with magical powers.

The Whisperer snowflakes surged, and a familiar and ethereal voice emerged in Ning Tao's mind.

"You come...you come..."

A wry smile emerged from the corner of Ning Tao's mouth: "You asked me to come to you, what do you want to do?"

The woman in red suddenly grinned. That smile is so charming that it can make the most beautiful flower in the world lose its color.

The picture of past time and space suddenly trembled, and then disappeared.

Ning Tao didn't try to enter the Xunzu Pill for allergic reactions. He put the fourth version of Xunzu Pill into the small porcelain gun before he started breathing.

"Husband, the place has been chosen, where is the tent?" Jiang Hao walked over.

Ning Tao put away his thoughts and looked at her: "The tent is in the warehouse of Shenzhou Charity Company, I will get it later."

Jiang Hao sat next to Ning Tao, looked back at Zaina and Kang Junzi who were standing not far behind, and looked eagerly at this side, and then lowered his voice: "It's hard to say on the road, now you can Tell me, what did you find in that guy's tent?"

Ning Tao said: "That guy is a monster, but I don't know what it is. I found a single-soldier radio station and an ancient map in his tent. But I don't know what is written on the map. I Suspect it was Persian. Then, the guy came back to the tent, and just in time, Nicholas Conti called him, and I was listening."

Jiang Hao asked in surprise, "Is he from Nicholas Conti?"

Ning Tao nodded: "Yes, I guess he still has military or CIA status, and is a double agent."

"What did Nicolas Conti tell him?"

Ning Tao said: "Nicholas Conti knew we were here, and told that guy my identity, and then asked him to destroy the map. Just now I used the Xunzu Pill to enter the elixir allergic reaction, and I saw a large number of Persian people gathered here. Soldiers, and there is a man who seems to be their king, but I'm not sure if that man is the king of Persia..."

Speaking of this, Ning Tao suddenly looked at Zaina, got up and walked over.

Jiang Hao seemed to understand what Ning Tao wanted to do, and she followed suit.

"Doctor Ning, where is the tent?" Zaina asked.

Ning Tao said: "Don't worry about the tent. I will help you set up the tent. I have one thing to ask Mrs. Kang for your help."

"What can I do for you?" Zaina asked curiously.

Ning Tao put down the small medicine box, then took out an ordinary prescription book and pen from the small medicine box, drew a scribbled map with the small medicine box, and wrote some words that he could not understand. The text was very complicated, and he only remembered a few words written in the Horse Drinking Valley. After writing those words, he said, "Mrs. Kang, do you know these words?"

Zaina squatted down, carefully looked at the scribbled map on the lid of the small medicine box, and the words written on the map, and after pondering for a while, she said: "Doctor Ning, this is Persian, I Get to know some of you, it says Hell Gate, Black Flame Oil."

Ning Tao's heart skipped a beat. The black fire oil was exactly a kind of spiritual material in the prescription given by Lin Qingyu. That kind of spiritual material is extremely rare and extremely difficult to obtain, because black fire oil can only be produced in places where oil fields, spiritual mud and spiritual energy coexist. If you want to get black fire oil, you must go to the ground to extract oil. But even Lin Qingyu, who has the ability to escape from the soil, can hardly get black fire oil from the oil field, because crude oil is not like soil, and people can't move in the thick crude oil like silt.

Zaina said, "But..."

Ning Tao's thoughts were pulled back, and he asked, "But what?"

Zaina pointed to a Persian text and said, "You made a typo, it should be written like this." She picked up a pen and wrote the correct Persian text next to the typo, "This is correct."

Ning Tao smiled: "Thank you."

Zaina asked: "Doctor Ning, this looks like a map, and you have written the gate of hell and black fire oil. What is this place? What is black fire oil?"

Ning Tao got up and said, "I'm going to get the tent, you guys wait for me here for a while."

Zaina shrugged in embarrassment and stopped asking. Along the way, she's pretty much used to these strange but inexplicable situations.

Ning Tao climbed up the hillside for a while, and finally came to the height parallel to the waterfall. He saw the broken riverbed above the waterfall, and pieces of rocks with their edges and corners worn off were exposed in the air, and they turned white in the sun when they were exposed to the sun. The river bed stretches upwards, and after a certain distance, it rounds a mountain peak, and after turning a corner, it is out of sight.

Ning Tao was not in a hurry to go back to Beidu to get his tent, he climbed above the waterfall, opened the small medicine box and took out the soil-seeking inkstone from it.

Thirty milliliters of ink was poured into the Xuntu Inkstone, and a layer of black ripples suddenly appeared in the inkstone plate, and all the ripples pointed to the direction of the riverbed.

Ning Tao felt strange, and said secretly: "Ramsey is doing trouble here, but in the pictures of the past time and space I saw, those Persian soldiers and their king were all in this valley. Could it be that the map is wrong? "

It is impossible to know whether the map that Ramsay swallowed was wrong, but the Xuntu Inkstone is infallible. Unless, it refers to spiritual soil, not black fire oil.

Ning Tao wanted to walk along the riverbed for a while with the soil-seeking inkstone in his hand, and try to find it, but he dismissed the idea. Jiang Hao, Kang Junzi and Zaina are still below. A single Ramsay cannot hurt Kang Junzi and Zaina under the protection of Jiang Hao, but if the ground troops of the Lighthouse Kingdom suddenly attack and the bullets have no eyes, then It's hard to say.

Ning Tao splashed off the ink and put the Xuntu inkstone back into the small medicine box. But just as he was about to leave the waterfall and go down, a familiar figure entered his sight.

In the settlement, Ramsey walked towards the Tiandao tram, looked left and right, then knelt down and put something on the bottom of the tram.

Ning Tao closed his eyes, he went in, Yuan Ying went out.

In the next second, Ning Tao had come to Ramsey's side.

Ramsey was still "working". What he put on the chassis of the Tiandao tram was a bomb. The bomb has been activated, and he only needs to press the detonation button on the gun, and it will explode.

Nicholas Conti told him not to act rashly, but he obviously didn't take it to heart and was eager to make contributions.

After fixing the bomb on the chassis of the Tiandao electric car, Ramsey got up and walked towards a tent.

Ning Tao followed Ram into the tent.

In the tent was a Syrian man with a big beard, sitting on a blanket and wiping an AK assault rifle. When he saw Ramsey coming in, he stood up from the ground.

Ramsey said straight to the point: "It is estimated that there will be an attack tonight, so you get your people ready. In addition, you send someone out to show the way for the American soldiers coming over, and tell them the situation here by the way."

The bearded Syrian nodded.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ramsey's mouth: "Ning Tao? I heard that you are very powerful, but you won't survive tonight!"

"Stupid." Ning Tao cursed.

Unfortunately, Ramsay couldn't hear Ning Tao's voice.

Ning Tao returned to his body, got up and left the cliff where the waterfall was, and then got into a bush.

A convenient door opened, and he walked in...

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