Chapter 1267 (2/2)

But Chu Yan's arm, like a thunderbolt, fell directly. With a bang, it smashed the white light to pieces, and then roared into the army.

The clay sculptures in the army were immediately smashed into pieces, splashing in the air, and the debris sprayed out all around.

With this blow, even the ground was deeply sunken, a big pit with a diameter of more than 30 Zhang.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Ursula came over and saw the debris all over the ground.

The painting on the clay sculpture is still there, but it's broken now.

At the moment, with the destruction of the whole array, the color of the painting is constantly darkening. According to this trend, it may not be long before the color will completely dissipate.

Wusi Lanma looked forward and saw Chu Yan standing in the middle of the pit, looking at something with a low head.

”What's the matter?”

Asked ursram, curious, as she went.

”I found this in the debris.” Chu Yan bent down and picked up a long strip from the debris of the clay sculpture.

This kind of thing, like pottery, is about the width of two fingers, one foot long, like a pool.

But if it was just like this, Chu Yan would not pay attention to it.

Now Chu Yan specially picked it up, because Chu Yan found many fine scales on it.

Below the scale, there are small patterns.

Each pattern corresponds to a column of scales.

”You see what this is.” Chu Yan handed the strange ruler to usram.

Wusilanma received it, looked at it carefully, and said to Chu, ”don't you know?”

”I don't know.” Chu Yan shook his head. ”It looks like it's some time old.”

”It's an antique.” ”I've seen something like that at the gate of the green church, but I want to make sure,” she said

With that, usram took out a silver needle and pricked it at her fingertips.

Immediately, a drop of blood came out.

She dropped the bead of blood into a hollow place on the ruler.

Soon, the drop of blood was absorbed by the ruler.

Seeing this, Wusi Lanma brightened her eyes and said to Chu Yan with a smile: ”it seems that I have guessed half right. Next, I will wait a little longer to know if I have guessed the other half right.”

Before the words fell, Chu Yan saw that there were thin lines on the ruler in wusilanma's hand.

These thin lines, showing different colors, begin to rise along each scale, but the rising speed is different, and when they stop, the length is also different.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan had already guessed what the ruler was used for.

”Eight gate element ruler.” Wusilanma pointed to the scale on the ruler and said, ”I guess I'm right. It's a tool for measuring the eight elements of heaven and earth in your body.

I saw a similar magic weapon when I was at the Qingqiu gate, but it's a dial. It's more used to test the qualification of disciples. ”

Wusilanma explained the patterns and scales on the ruler to Chu Yan: ”these eight element rulers, which I saw in an ancient book before, were the products of more than 20000 years ago. Later, no one used them because I don't know why.

Look at these scales. Each scale corresponds to one of the eight elements: water, fire, light, gas, earth, thunder, gold and wood.

The more elements you have in your body, the longer they appear on the scale

Wusilanma looked down, squinted and laughed: ”you see, my water property and light property are very high.”