Zhang Fan let the nano-watch translate those lines.

I can only see those words:

Five flowers, a thousand gold, Huer will exchange wine, and Ir also sell the ancient sorrow.

These few poems Zhang Fan know that there are in the text, which is the poem in Li Bai's "will enter the wine".

But Zhang Fan is very strange, this fairy world even has someone like a human poem in the world?

But soon Zhang Fan was relieved, although this person may be very strong, but I am afraid that alcoholism is the same as Li Bai.

I love Li Bai’s poetry.

He picked up the sword and looked at it for a moment.

It was found that it was only made of very ordinary metal in the fairy world, which can be said to be broken copper and rotten iron.

Looking for a moment next to the skeleton, no useful clues were found.

He got up and continued to search for it all around.

Soon, he found that the wall of this hole was engraved with poems everywhere, and it was still Li Bai:

A bottle of wine in the flower, without a kiss.A toast to the moon, the shadow into three people;

The water is more flowing, and the wine glass is sad;

Three thousand glasses of wine, no one.Drunken Penglai sat, wine to wake up a thousand glasses.

...

These verses are written by wild grass.

Thousands of weather, the magnificent atmosphere in Li Bai's verses, with the cursive book of this atmosphere, can see Zhang Fan's bloodline.

It can be said that at this time, his mood can only be described by one idiom: "Good hey!

"How much this man loves Li Bai's poetry."

Zhang Fan praised.

But at this point, he found something wrong.

Not all of these verses are at the bottom.

Some are engraved at 30 or 50 meters from the ground, and some are even engraved at the highest place.

It is about four kilometers from the ground, and because it is a gourd, there is nothing to grab or step on.

And according to the Nanowatch, this gourd hole is sealed with a special energy, and the practitioners can't use any energy when they come in.

That is to say, the person even carved these poems in such a high place without using any energy.

The heart of the man moved darkly.

Maybe the way to get out is to this person who has been dead for a long time.

So he asked the Nanowatch to collect all the verses, draw them into model drawings, and carefully study them.

Soon, he discovered that these poems were related to "wine".

However, after the nano-watching these verses were counted, they quickly found something wrong and said, "Three hundred meters ahead, there are a few words, it does not seem to be a poem."

Zhang Fan moved in his heart, immediately walked forward more than 300 meters, and found the few words that the nano-watch said.

The nanowatch translated it:

Longquan Mountain has three treasures, Longquan sword, dragon poking wine, dragon...

There were obviously a few words behind the last "dragon", but it seemed to be artificially drawn.

Zhang Fan shook his head slightly.

I thought this guy was probably about the same as Li Bai.

But now it seems too far away.

Was he because he came to run away with the three treasures of his family, so he was finally locked up here?

At the same time, Zhang Fan secretly said in his heart: "Longquan Mountain has three treasures, the first two are Longquan sword and dragon sausage wine, and the last same name also has a dragon word."But I don't know why, the two words behind the dragon were drawn."

Zhang Fan felt something strange.

He has been in the fairy world for eleven months, but he has never heard of any three treasures and five treasures in Longquanshanzhuang.

What is this person’s heart for in these words?

Zhang Fan studied these words for a long time, and he could not study it.

He felt that it was only by climbing up and looking at these words that it was possible to see something.

But the place was too high, and it was a dome.

Don't say where your feet are on, even where you don't have a hand to grab it, it's impossible to go up.

Zhang Fan wanted to try it to see if he could dig some holes in the wall with a blade and climb up again.

However, the blade is placed in the second biological space.

In this hole, the sub-biological space cannot be opened.

Zhang Fan thought about it, came to the edge of the skeleton, picked up the rusty sword, and tried to dig a hole in the wall.

The sword was not sharp, but in his own strength was large enough that it took half an hour to dig a small hole that could be grasped and put on.

Zhang Fan looked up at the top of the hole four kilometers above, and smiled bitterly.

It takes half an hour to dig a hole, and it will take to dig to the top of the hole.

You know, this straight line distance is four kilometers, this cave is hostalid shaped, dug up from the wall, I am afraid it has to be about seven kilometers.

What year does this have to be dug up?

But there is nothing to do here anyway, and Zhang Fansuo will try it.

At the speed of half an hour a hole, it took him ten days to dig half of the hole below.

And from here, the hole starts to take it in.

Zhang Fan dug up more difficult, often a hand clutching the small hole just dug out, the whole body like a swing in the air.

The other hand also went up to dig another small hole.

His physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, it is impossible to complete this work.

But even then, he was getting harder to finish.

The half of the gourd took more than a month to complete.

Then, it took another five days to complete half of the little gourd above.

When he saw that the great success was coming to an end, Zhang Fan sadly found that the rock formation had changed a lot.

The rocks here are very smooth, the hands can not grasp, the feet can not be stepped on.

Often slides directly from above and falls hard on the ground below.

Seeing that the last mile or so could not be completed, Zhang Fan was in a bit anxious.

Try again and fall again.

Fall down again and try again.

In the end, he finally gave up.

The sword was sharpened shorter and shorter.

At first, it was a sword of about one meter.

It was followed by a short sword.

Then there was a one-foot-long dagger;

Then there are two-inch long flying knives;

So far, there is not even a blade, only the other is left.

He cannot give up without giving up.

Zhang Fan sat on the wall of the hole on the ground and looked at the sword in his hand.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded: "Someone used to tell me that as long as the kung fu is deep and the iron stick is sharpened into a needle, I still don't believe it."But now I believe it."

He was surprised and looked at the source of the sound.

Just over ten meters away, a man was standing there.

This guy is in old clothes.

It looks like Tang’s clothes.

However, the clothes are not well dressed, very casual.

About 30 years old.

He took a sip of wine in his mouth, and looked at Zhang Fan with a drunken eye.