Rebirth of the deer dragon, the leader of the dragon

Chapter 17 Practicing Divine Art (1)
Unconsciously, two months had passed, and Hong Tianxiao carefully inspected the entire cave floor, but he did not find the six characters "where Zhang Wuji buried scriptures" there.Hong Tianxiao even began to wonder if the monkeys in the cave accidentally erased these six characters.

On this day, Hong Tianxiao once again finished a day of futile work and sat down to rest leaning on the stone wall.Maybe it was because of bowing his head for a long time, Hong Tianxiao's head was a little dizzy, and when he sat down, he exerted a little force, and the back of Hong Tianxiao's head hit the stone wall lightly, and some blood came out.

Hong Tianxiao covered the wound on the back of his head with one hand, and turned to look at the stone wall.

On the stone wall were clearly written six big characters "Where Zhang Wuji buried the scriptures", and Hong Tianxiao's heart suddenly became clear. When he watched "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji" in his previous life, he didn't pay much attention to these details. It turns out that when Zhang Wuji buried the scriptures, He hid the scriptures in the cave on the stone wall instead of burying them in the ground. For the past two months, Hong Tianxiao only focused on searching for them on the ground. There will be no discovery in five years.

Hong Tianxiao didn't care about the injury on his head, and leaned his face on the stone wall to examine carefully, but saw that there was a palm-sized place on the left side of the six characters, which was different, it was not a stone but dry soil.Hong Tianxiao let out a "hey" in his heart, this must be the Nine Suns Manual.

Hong Tianxiao took out his dagger, gently pried out the soil, and reached out his hand to feel inside. It was about three feet deep, and there was a cloth bag inside.Hong Tianxiao took out the cloth bag, it was a piece of oilcloth, although it had been for a long time, the oilcloth was not rotten or damaged at all, it was still intact.

Hong Tianxiao suppressed his excitement, and gently opened the oilcloth bag with trembling hands. There were actually six thin books inside, and the last book contained several crooked characters, none of which he could read.Hong Tianxiao couldn't hold back his excitement anymore, he hugged the oilcloth bag in his arms, raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, followed by a burst of "hahahaha" laughter.Fortunately, there was no one else in the cave, otherwise they would have been frightened. Even so, the monkeys and birds in the cave were also frightened by the sudden howls and laughter.

Hong Tianxiao then drew the two books below to the top, which was understandable, one of which was written "Medical Classics", and the other was written "Poison Classics".Hong Tianxiao was overjoyed, and thought to himself, how could he forget this, when Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu passed on their unique skills to Zhang Wuji when they were dying.Since ancient times, even if one is unrivaled in martial arts, it is very difficult to guard against the use of poison. This "Medical Classic" and "Poison Classic" have undoubtedly raised Hong Tianxiao's safety factor to full marks. With these six thin booklets, the number of people who can hurt him in the world in the future is probably pitifully small.

It is better to learn the Nine Suns Divine Art first, so Hong Tianxiao put the "Medical Classic" and "Poison Classic" back under the "Nine Suns Manual", and began to open the first volume of the Nine Suns Manual. There are all these strange words and characters, but between each line, Chinese characters are written in petite lowercase.Hong Tianxiao took a closer look, and found that these Chinese characters were really the tricks of practicing qi and luck. He couldn't help but feel secretly happy, so he wanted to start practicing immediately. It will take a lot of time to complete it, and it is not safe to store the other five books here. If those monkeys tore them apart, it would be too late to regret.

(End of this chapter)