Chapter 50 Mysterious Animal Skin

When everyone returned to the clan, they were severely reprimanded. This group of bear cubs actually drank so much fruit wine and drank unconsciously, and were not afraid of being eaten by demon cultivation!

Qin Hao and others came to the ancestral temple. Duanmufeng, the patriarch, said with a smile, "Qin Xiaoyou won the Xiaonan, and yesterday's agreement should also be fulfilled. You are all Duanmu's brothers, and you also go to the library to watch it together, but you only have three days, and you can only take away one skill!"

"Really, thank you, patriarch!" Li Shaobai and the other three hurriedly thanked them.

Qin Hao also breathed. If Yutu had to follow up, he really didn't know what to do.

"What other requirements do you have that you can make together?" Duan Mufeng is in a good mood.

"Pear, I want to find a place full of aura to try to make elixir!" Li Shaobai immediately made a statement.

The big cat and jade rabbit also decided to devote themselves to cultivation for a while. Qin Hao also had this intention. With Duan Mufeng, he readily agreed. When everyone came out of the library, they could go to the secret room on the huge peak to practice.

"Wild man, your family still has guardians, I don't know if it's true or not?" Everyone left the ancestral temple and walked on the stone steps of the huge peak. Li Shaobai gently shook the folding fan, which was unrestrained and elegant.

Duankino immediately said, "Are you talking about the White God? I don't know how long the White God has lived. Anyway, from what I remember, the White God guarded the library!"

Li Shaobai rolled his eyes. You have only lived for a few years!

Walking up the stone steps for a long time, I arrived at the roaring horse stone, the peak is like a heavenly horse, and the divine spirit is extraordinary.

The library is on the crouching stone, and there are many spiritual stone chambers beside them, which are provided for those who have contributed to the cultivation of the clan. According to Li Shaobai, this practice is the most common in the fairy gate.

In the deep cave of the library, there are two small stone houses on both sides of the mouth of the cave. The two elders are covered with dust, like stone people, sitting cross-legged, motionless, as if dead.

Tuankino explained, "This is the elder of the clan who has been practicing hard here for ten years!"

Everyone was stunned. They sat here for ten years and ten years, and they only lived for a few years.

"What's the matter? For us, time flies. Once we close down, the time will pass by a few years, and maybe hundreds of years will be possible!" Duan Muye's performance is very chic.

Qin Hao agrees that for immortals, the least valuable thing is time. Once closed, decades have passed, and many of them have fallen.

"Oc, don't sigh. We are all wizards. The most important thing is time. Let's go!" Li Shaobai shook the folding fan, romantic and not together at all. It is also true that life must be full of joy, so as not to make the golden bottle empty against the moon.

Entering the cave, Qin Hao found that there was another cave.

There are stalactites, clear springs, and beautiful. The ancient bridge is winding, leading to the deep exit. On the wall, there are various moves engraved, mysterious and powerful.

A few miles deep, a crystal bright place appeared in front of him.

The three big words "Book Pavilion" on it are as powerful as a dragon, domineering and Taoism, as if a person writes down and leaves. This momentum should only be available to those with profound cultivation!

"This is a talented figure in the clan written in the air. It is rumored that he has soared to the fairyland!" It's too long, and even Dumaki doesn't know much about it.

As soon as the hand touched the bone piece, it turned into powder. After too long, many things became rotten.

Pick up a well-preserved scroll and open it. It's a physical cultivation method. "Seven Xuan Jin". After reading it carefully, it's very ordinary. Qin Hao immediately put it down.

At this time, Li Shaobai and Duan Muye were crazy. They picked them up the same thing. They probably quickly put them down and continued to look down. Qin Hao shook his head and looked for it like this. It was useless to look for a year.

"Thousands of Waves", found a turtle shell, which records how to use strength.

After reading carefully, Qin Haozai suddenly felt it was useful. With the same force, he hit a punch and the same thousand punches, which was a qualitative difference. After reading it, Qin Hao threw it to Duan Muye. Unexpectedly, Li Shaobai also grabbed it and muttered to himself, "The same truth, the power of my flying sword is superimposed..." and fell into meditation.

Three days later, Li Shaobai and Duan Muye left the library reluctantly. On this trip, the two of them gained a lot. Duan Muye got a profound method of physical cultivation, and Li Shaobai got the skill of sword cultivation.

Sword practitioners focus on raising swords, swordsmen are the same, and they can be invincible!

Qin Hao summed up the rules. If you cherish skills, you must write with rare materials. That kind of hand texture is very poor, and it is definitely not a rare thing.

In a few days, Qin Hao's speed was much faster, and he also read a lot of ancient books about fairy families and immortals. Regardless of whether it is true or false, the things described in it opened Qin Hao's eyes.

There are even some records of various legends in the Hongmeng world, among which the three heroes of Hongmeng are the most prominent from ancient times to the present. As for who these three people are, there is no record.

Only the last day left, Qin Hao summed it up. Except for looking through various formulas and secret texts and legends, nothing worth taking away could be found.

"Fate comes and goes, but fate still doesn't come!" With a self-deprecating, Qin Hao continued to search.

Wh!

In the burial place of a rotten bookshelf, Qin Hao touched a strange material.

Pull it out, it seems to be a beast's skin. The top is black and dirty. I can't see the original face. If you pull it hard, it won't move at all. It has no immortality and no destruction.

Qin Hao was surprised. How domineering he is. Even if the spiritual weapon is touched, it can be broken. This animal skin that doesn't know what is so tough must have a great history.

One day when he was about to go out, Qin Hao didn't look carefully and directly put it in his arms.

At the end of ten days, Qin Hao walked out of the library with animal skin, "Little King Kong Body" and "Golden Wing Power".

"Little King Kong Body" is rumored to come from Buddhism "King Kong is not a bad body". Qin Hao is not known whether it is true or not, but he feels that this method is suitable for him. If there is a chance, just find "King Kong is not a bad body" to have a look.

"Golden Wing Power" is a physical cultivation method that can control the gas to turn into golden wings. It is rumored that a powerful body practitioner understood Jin Peng's body method.

However, these two formulas are incomplete. Qin Hao still tried whether he could practice or not.

At the door of the secret room, the little turtle was still climbing on the spiritual stone to sleep without asking what Qin Hao had taken away. Watching Qin Hao's figure go away, the little turtle opened, and his small eyes were deep and dark, as if he had seen the distant past.

Returning to the ancestral temple, Qin Hao told him the truth, laughed a few times, and proposed whether these two skills could be copied and left for his family. Qin Hao immediately agreed. As a thank you, Qin Hao could pick some elixir on the giant peak.

Under inquiry, Li Shaobai and Duan Muye all entered the stone room for retreat. As for what the little white turtle did to the jade rabbit, they did not know.

"I should also go to the retreat!" Qin Hao has a feeling that his strength will grow greatly when he closes down this time.