Chapter 26 Six Infant Ancestors

"That portrait is what he wants to go from me! How did he know your identity?" Qin Fangquan suddenly became nervous. In his impression, Mo Tianxiang, a martial arts idiot, could do a lot of things for martial arts.

Jiang Wei poured beans into the bamboo tube and told the original story of how he lost the power of the divine pattern, how he came to the earth, how to enter the independent regiment, and how to be called home by Mo Tianxiang.

After listening to this, Qin Fangquan slapped and laughed, "Will Mo Tianxiang know your identity, haha. Why are you exactly like your father back then? In fact, when he found the little wooden man, his bones were extremely crisp for a period of time, and later he inexplicably had the power of divine lines. If I knew your symptoms, I would guess your identity.

"Has my father also had this symptom of fragile bones?" Jiang Wei was very surprised. He didn't hear Uncle Sunyang mention it when he was on the earth. Now that he heard this secret from Uncle Qin Fang's mouth, he was more sure that there must be a little wooden man similar to Xiaolu. His bones were fragile, but it was the sequelae after triggering the little wooden man.

"Yes. Not only that, your father also knows how to kill holes. I just saw you use it, and I felt very familiar. Naturally, Mo Tianxiang is the same. Qin Fangquan paused and continued: "Since he has seen your video, he should roughly guess your identity from your bone condition and the hole-breaking method you used to kill King Kong. Your father didn't teach us these tricks back then.

Qin Fangquan didn't notice Jiang Wei's shock and continued to analyze, "Mo Tianxiang showed you that portrait. He must want to know the news of your father's little wooden man from you."

Suddenly, he looked at Jiang Wei seriously and said in a solemn voice: "If I guess correctly, you really have that little wooden man, right?"

Jiang Wei hesitated for a while, and finally thought about it and nodded: "Well, I do have a little wooden man, but he is not a little wooden man now, but like Yuan Ying..."

Since Uncle Qin and others could keep it a secret about his father's discovery of Xiaomuren, Jiang Wei would simply admit the existence of Xiaolu, but he did not explain whether Xiaolu was the one owned by his father Jiang Ling in those years.

"Little Green, come out." Jiang Wei comforted Xiao Dingxi in his arms.

"I won't come out." The little thing's voice was slightly panicked. He didn't expect Jiang Wei to sell him: "Bad uncle caught Xiao Lv." The childish voice echoed delicately and clearly in the space.

Qin Fangquan was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that there was still someone in Jiang Wei's arms. Suddenly, his eyebrows suddenly cracked, revealing a pair of bloodthirsty red eyes, which were like a cluster of boiling flames, burning fiercely in his eyes, and the blazing flames continued to enlarge and fill the whole space.

At this time, Jiang Wei really admired Qin Fangquan. Uncle Mo's cultivation was only in the late stage of the baby, and Uncle Qin was obviously a master of the melting period. Only during the melting period will the divine envoy awaken some special abilities of the divine genes.

Under the strange red eyes, the invisibility of the little green in Jiang Wei's arms suddenly appeared clearly.

"It's this little thing! I've seen it!" Decades later, when he saw the former little wooden man again, Qin Fangquan was so excited that his lips trembling. At the beginning, Jiang Ling's little wooden man also became like this.

His bloodthirsty red eyes are born with strange detection ability. Even a strange energy body like Little Green can be detected by him: "What a coincidence. It turns out that this little thing is your nephew. He came to steal my herbs several times, and I didn't find out until the last time. This little thing is so ghostly that even I can't catch it.

"Abo Qin, can you tell me the origin of this little thing?" Jiang Wei's voice was sincere: "I took the risk of sneaking here this time. I mainly want to know this. I hope Uncle Qin can tell me."

"Their origins..." Qin Fangquan pondered and said slowly, "There are few historical records of the gods and people excavated now. After so many years of research, I only know that there are actually six of them. They were called the 'six baby ancestors' of the oriental gods during the period of the divine civilization, and their status is respected. These six ancestral gods perform their respective duties, and it is said that they have the ability to understand the world... As for the rest, I really don't know anything about them, and these things were inferred from the portrait of the little wooden man I dug out.

"There are actually six..." Jiang Wei muttered. Uncle Qin didn't seem to know much, but even so, he was still satisfied. He was basically sure that the little wooden man of his father Jiang Ling was definitely not Xiaolu.

"Ha ha, it's rare to see the son of an old man. How is your father now? Qin Fangquan looked at Jiang Wei with a kind smile on his serious face.

"My father?" Hearing Qin Fangquan ask about his father with concern, Jiang Wei's face turned dark and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"What's wrong? Has anything happened to Lao Jiang? Seeing the glanch on Jiang Wei's face, Qin Fang couldn't help but become nervous.

"He... died for the country in a secret mission sent by the government!" Jiang Wei said slowly, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed his inner grief.

Qin Fangquan's mouth trembling. He couldn't believe his ears. He was in a trance for a moment and said to himself, "Is this true? Many years ago, the like-minded partner who quarreled with me every day actually went like this..."

However, the military quality of Mount Tai cultivated in the underground base of the military region over the years made Qin Fangquan not show too much sadness at all.

For a long time, the old man said slowly, "Are you here today to explore the secret of the little wooden man? If you don't mind, talk to me, an old man!" In the end, a desolate look appeared on his face.

Jiang Wei listened and suddenly moved. He really wanted to ask for some advice. Qin Fang in front of him is an archaeologist of the same number of gods and civilization as his father. This opportunity cannot be missed.

Jiang Wei nodded quietly and whispered, "Well, Uncle Qin, are you growing herbs? Then will you know the alchemy of divine civilization?

Qin Fangquan was stunned and then smiled slightly: "Jiang Wei, why are you the roundworm in my stomach? You can even know the biggest secret of Uncle Qin!"

"You really have it!" Jiang Wei was overjoyed and looked at Qin Fangquan with eager eyes: " Uncle Qin, this little green came to you to steal alchemy herbs. I thought I was wondering if anyone could do alchemy. You know that ordinary people don't specialize in cultivating alchemy herbs."

"Alchemy, this is the biggest discovery of Uncle Qin's lifelong study of divine civilization, and I didn't even tell the government." Qin Fang's all-round solemnity: "Nephew, if you really want to, you must swear that you will never tell the third person about this secret method in the future."

"I promise!" Jiang Wei answered simply. Everything about the divine civilization is a forbidden area of the government. Jiang Wei naturally knows that any secret in him is found by the government, which may be wanted for life.

"Good." Qin Fangquan stared seriously at Jiang Wei's eyes for a few seconds and said slowly, "Stretch out your hand."

Jiang Wei slowly stretched out his hand and wondered what Uncle Qin was going to do.

Qin Fangquan slowly took out a chip the size of a nail cover: "Jiang Wei, I have a nanochip here. I secretly destroyed the materials of the divine civilization alchemy I found in the past, sorted them into essence and put them in the chip, and the portraits of the six baby ancestors are also hidden in this chip."

In Qin Fangquan's work career, the provision of preserving the confidential knowledge of divine civilization has been a government secret article imprinted in his bone marrow, but after learning Jiang Wei's identity, Qin Fangquan has regarded him as his own child without reservation.

Seeing that Qin Fangquan solemnly handed over the chip to his hand, Jiang Wei was deeply moved. This is undoubtedly Qin Fang's treasure of life, but now he has given it to himself without reservation.

"Jiang Wei, you have to think about alchemy. If the practice is successful, you must remember to tell Uncle Qin." Qin Fangquan said seriously.

Jiang Wei touched his nose and was a little surprised: " Uncle Qin, you won't... you haven't practiced yourself, have you?"

Seeing Jiang Wei's suspicious look, Qin Fangquan blushed: "My alchemy information was found together with the portrait of the six infant ancestors. It was branded on several stone slabs. Some experts of divine civilization thought that it was just an illusory work of art and ignored it. Only I sorted it out and found that it was inside. There are some ways, but even so, I can't do alchemy well.

"Why?" Jiang Wei was very surprised: "Since you can't make alchemy, why did Uncle Qin grow so many alchemy herbs?"

"That medicinal material is the seed of the medicinal material in the era of gods, which I made it by genetic cultivation. However, even if there are medicinal materials, hehe, this alchemy says that the body is used as a furnace to extract the essence of medicinal materials and directly into the bones. This is something that normal people can't do. Qin Fangquan shook his head and said that the problem of alchemy had troubled him for many years.

Seeing Uncle Qin frowning as he said, Jiang Wei's heart moved: "The incredible requirements in this alchemy are also difficult for many others to ascend to the sky, but maybe I can do it."