Perhaps it was due to the underground temperature, but everything here was exceedingly dry. While many paper books disintegrated at the slightest touch, items recorded on bamboo slips, Jade, and metal were still salvageable.
Looking at the books that had turned to dust, Cheng Zongyang sighed before taking the things he had gathered back to the third floor of the Preservation Warehouse.
He left the rest for the men arranged by Luo Dingran to handle.
On the third floor of the Preservation Warehouse, Cheng Zongyang took out the items he had brought back one by one.
They were mostly metal implements, Jade, and the like.
Although some of the bamboo slips were intact enough to be picked up, the cords binding them had long since rotted away. They would fall apart the moment they were unrolled, so Cheng Zongyang left them alone for now. He would have Ding Xing deal with them later.
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[Jade Slab]
Description: An ordinary Jade Slab used to record some text. Nothing special.
Points: 1
