The best golden pupil

Chapter 1112 Want to practice this skill
North Street Pavilion, Ning Tao came back here again, the affairs of the Liu family have come to an end, the treasure box is in hand, the ancestral artifact is a warning, the clan elder commits suicide, the Liu family repents, and the two Dalai Lamas leave!

The only thing that made him feel bloody was that there were clues in this treasure box. He wanted to see inside before, but the whole body was made of obsidian, which had a high density and was not easy to see through.

Who can keep using clairvoyance for nothing, it will only consume one's energy and spiritual power, unless... ahem...!
Nini is still sleeping. After waiting for Ning Tao for a day and experiencing the devastation of human nature, it is time for this innocent little girl to have a good rest. She is too tired, too tired!

I took out the treasure box and looked at it carefully, and found that there was nothing special about it, it was very portable, just a box, but it was tightly sealed and it was not easy to be opened.

But it was still easy for Ning Tao. He closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then opened them suddenly, and whispered in his mouth:

"The eyes of the candle dragon, break the delusion!"

His eyes were bright and golden, and he gradually penetrated through the obsidian treasure box and saw the scene inside. There were only two things, and the complicated lock cylinder, but when the black glow came out, it must be opened!

"Crack...!"

There was only a soft sound, and the treasure box popped open, revealing two things, a fragrant medicinal plant, and a letter, which seemed rushed and unfolded...!
He only glanced at it, and then took out the precious medicine. This is a lotus flower, with six petals and a pure white body, exuding a holy meaning, and... Eh... What is it?
Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong. At the root of the holy medicine, there were some red spots, which looked like blood stains, and the root was extremely dark.

"Could it be that the holy medicine was polluted by this blood?"

Ning Tao frowned, pondered for a while, and suddenly moved his hand, and a cold light fell, directly cutting off the root of the holy medicine and the blood-stained body in an instant!
In all of this, the holy medicine was directly reduced by one-sixth, and a gentle force of pure yang wrapped it up, keeping the holy and pure holy medicine very safely.

but?

The medicinal properties of this holy medicine should also be weakened!

A complete plant of precious medicine represents [-]% of its medicinal properties, but if part of it is cut off, it proves that one of its effects has disappeared, or even greatly reduced. Can Ye Wanqing's blood spots be removed?

One thing Ning Tao is very curious about is that the lotus flower is a holy and purifying thing. How could it be polluted and filthy like this with just a few blood stains? There must be something strange in it.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and when he looked down, his pupils suddenly shrank. The root of the holy medicine that had been removed before had withered and turned into a dry black mass without moisture.

Sure enough, it's really tricky!

Ning Tao opened his clairvoyant eyes in an instant, kept staring at the black block closely, and used many methods. Finally, after running the Defying Art, he felt... resentment!

Yes, that's right, it's resentment!

The owner of that blood was an extremely resentful person, and there was also resentment in his blood. Although somehow it splashed on the holy medicine, the filth ruined the holy medicine.

Damn, who did a good job!

Ning Tao was so tired that he was so angry that he finally found the holy medicine, but when he encountered such a bloody thing, don't let him know who did it, or he would be cut.

His face was as gloomy as water, and he carefully put the remaining holy medicine into the Yin-Yang Naling Ring, where his medicinal properties would not be lost and could be preserved best!

He also took out the ancestral artifact. According to the Liu family, this ancestral artifact has been passed down for countless generations. It used to be very brilliant, but in the end, it became like this.

To be honest, this ancestral weapon is really good, it is the best among heavy swords, but the person who uses it is not strong enough, just like an ant wielding a wooden stick, how much damage can it cause?

And its power is not sharp, it should be like a magical weapon, but in Ning Tao's eyes, the former two are not at all, its existence is just to cover up its true purpose.

He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly took out the Grass Pheasant Sword. Although this world's legendary weapon is not a magic weapon, its material and the blade are enough to shock the world.

A light sword, a heavy sword, suddenly... collided!
"Clang... bang...!"

Only a few soft sounds were heard, the grass pheasant sword was intact, but the epee was split into two, most of the sword body fell to the ground, and the remaining part revealed... its true colors!

It was a well-preserved ancient book!

That's right, the real purpose of this epee, the ancestor tool, is to preserve this ancient book and cast it into this epee, so that the inheritance should not be lost!
Ning Tao gradually became interested. Ancient books, ancestral artifacts, and the glory of Liu's family in ancient times are all enough to explain its extraordinary. Maybe, what kind of Taoism?
Once mastered, it will be in the world!

He couldn't help but start to fantasize, and couldn't wait to peel off the outer yellow cloth and the protective film layer by layer, being very careful not to damage it.

In the end, a quaint book showed its true colors. It was made of unknown material. It was well preserved without any damage, and unlike paper, it was not very fragile.

It doesn't have any fonts on its surface, but it makes Ning Tao very excited. Is it some kind of wordless magical skill?Or, is this a wordless scripture?Maybe... maybe...!
I thought a lot in a mess, and slowly wanted to open the first page, but bloody thoughts popped up in my mind again.

A line of words that is very likely to appear in front of you!

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace!"

"Uh!"

With a cruel heart, he gritted his teeth, and opened it directly, only five large characters came into view, which were very eye-catching and simple.

"Prime...ancient...refining...record!"

Wow, wow, the name is so domineering, but it doesn't seem to be of any use. Ning Tao wrinkled his face and flipped through the pages, finally... completely desperate.

There are some weapons, magical weapons, and other materials in it, all in a mess, and Ning Tao didn't understand it. In short, he came to a conclusion, which is very simple.

This tall thing is useless to me!

Bai was so excited that he thought it was a good thing. As far as the many things recorded on it, even if he had inherited memories, he didn't recognize half of them, which made his brain hurt.

But I was not willing to throw it away, so I put it away, in case I need it in the future, it should be okay to sell it.

Putting those distracting thoughts behind him, Ning Tao let out a breath of foul air slowly, and took out the last note, which was only half folded, so it should have been done in a hurry.

"Go to Tuzhai, save me, there is Huayue Sect... Blood Emperor!"

Only this simple line of words made Ning Tao's pupils shrink into needle eyes, and his brows wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

"Hua Yuejiao, one of the Eight Great Dharma Kings... Blood Emperor?"

"Hmph, no matter who it is? I will save Lao Bu's life. Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!"

"If the devil dares to come, kill the devil!"

(End of this chapter)