Chapter 103 Fairy Secrets

Mr. Li and An Bochen have a master-servant relationship. In the past, even if he knew that Mr. Li was a monster, An Bochen would not hate him. But after experiencing so much and knowing so much, An Bochen has no good impression on Mr. Li, who has deceived himself as a chess piece so far.

He taught himself to read and write, but he also served each other day and night for the past four years. He brought himself to the bustling Liujing. Instead of what he wanted to see, he wanted to become a pawn in his game. After using it, he abandoned it. Life and death had nothing to do with him.

Such a separation from the prince, such an old master, how can An Bochen still care about the so-called kindness?

It's just that my name...

With a smile, An Bochen shook his head and abandoned the plan to change his name.

In Yuanjing Village, he is An Wazi, in Liujing, he is called An Bochen, and in Xuande Dongtian, he calls himself innocent. This name is like a dress and a symbol. As long as you don't change, it doesn't matter what the name is.

A prince's uncle, a light dust in the future, how can today's dust know the uncle in the future... It was this first batch of poems that made An Bochen think that Mr. Li had black eyes on him. In fact, it was just a more useful pawn than Li Xiaoguan and others.

Today, An Bochen's half of his foot stepped into the game, and half of his foot fell out of the game. He is no longer the little servant who tied the rope like a puppet at the mercy of others. He wants to firmly grasp his fate in his hand, and everything is up to him, even the first batch of poems can't be changed.

The meaning of the first batch of poems is nothing more than that today's An Bochen, who is as faint as dust, can achieve the king's business in the future, but the king's business is not what An Bochen wants. Even if it is destined, he will not compromise and rise up to resist, so the first batch of poems will be meaningless.

With a good heart, An Bochen calmed down and looked at Ao Gui faintly.

The meaning of his words is obvious. Since Ao Gui wants to use the two people, he also needs to pay a corresponding price and give benefits, which is consistent with what Simajin said. However, An Bochen and Simajin's ideas are completely different. Whether they want to help Ao Gui to deal with the left, An Bochen can't escape the situation of Liujing. Instead of dodging and being at the mercy of others, it is better to hide his backhands and wait for the opportunity, at least get out of the situation of Liujing.

Of course, An Bochen has no backhand, but Longjun is in front of him, and he has to ask for a few treasures for future needs.

Looking at An Bochen, who looked at Ao Gui silently, Sima Jin frowned inadvertently and vaguely felt that An Bochen had become a little different again. There was a little more strength in the calm, and the superior Longjun was not humble nor arrogant, and he was not afraid at all.

"What do you want?"

Ao Gui suddenly laughed and asked An Bochen with a ripple.

"A part of the fairy's secret book, a hidden skill part, the soft ribs of the double-headed snake, and the magic weapon."

An Bochen said, and Yu Guang looked at Simajin, and saw that she was stunned at first, and then a strong joy floated between her eyebrows.

Sima Jin came to Liujing for only the immortal secrets in the hands of Mr. Li, but even if he got Jiu Chenjun and the "Real Dragon Nine Xuan Transformation" hidden in it, he could not cultivate any fame. Nowadays, Longjun, why do you have to fight for the so-called Jiuchenjun? There are countless treasures in the Dragon Palace, and Ao Gui is even after the Dragon King of the East China Sea. If he doesn't have the secrets of the fairy family, who else will have it all over the world?

"The secrets of immortals need to be at least based on the vitality of Yuanying Realm, so that they can be cultivated." Ao Gui looked at An Bochen thoughtfully.

"Infancy... Does Lord Longjun think that innocent cultivation will not reach the Yuanying period? It's not innocent and far-reaching, but the inheritance of the eastern world is withered, and there are no other fairy secrets. When the two of us return to the eastern world, I'm afraid there will be no chance to return to Xuande Cave. If we don't take away a fairy secret book, it will be useless.

An Bochen argued according to reason, and Simajin beside him wanted to stop talking.

Looking at the words and colors, Ao Gui vaguely saw a few clues. After thinking for a moment, he stood up with a smile: "So, you come with me."

Out of the pavilion, the two followed Ao Gui to the depths of the Dragon Palace. They were speechless all the way. Simajin was quiet, which made An Bochen a little unaccustomed to it.

The Dragon Palace is uninhabited. No matter how bright the coral beads are, they can't hide the coldness day after day and year after year. Walking by the side of the road, the wealth of the Dragon Palace really shocked An Bochen, and even Simajin frequently looked sideways. Although Sima Men's valve is also rich, it is the second family of Da Kuang, but no matter how big the world's family valve is, how can it be compared with the legendary Dragon Palace?

But in front of the treasure house of the Dragon Palace, what I saw was a rare shabby look.

Earthen bricks and earthen tiles, the gate is also the most ordinary wooden door, which is incompatible with the magnificent Dragon Palace.

When An Bochen was wondering, he heard Simajin whisper in his ear, "The vitality here is extremely heavy. It seems that the treasure house of the Dragon Palace is a magic weapon."

"What Miss Hong Fu said is exactly what she said. This treasure house is passed down from her ancestors, and it is also one of the few treasures of the East China Sea in Ao's hands now."

After seven or eight steps, Simajin's whisper could not escape Ao Gui's ears. Standing in front of the treasure house, he pinched the seal with his hand, read a word in his mouth, and reached out to press the stone carving next to the door in a blink of an eye. The bully is like a turtle but not a turtle. Legend has it that the dragon wins the nine sons, and the bully is also one of the nine sons.

Ao Gui withdrew his hand, and the stone carving under the bully trembled, the stone crumbs peeled off, and the dust and smoke were confused. When I was young, a dragon roar sounded, and he opened his eyes. A trace of red light flashed in his eyes. He looked up and opened his mouth, and the water flow in the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the pool was disturbed into a vortex.

An Bochen was stunned. The previous moment he was still a dead thing, and the next moment he had become a living dragon. The breath was so huge that even if he didn't treat An Bochen, it made An Bochen very uncomfortable.

With the order of Ao Gui, he suddenly stamped his feet, opened his mouth and roared, and the layers of ripples opened from the warehouse door, rolling out in all directions. The next moment, the Kumen opened wide, and the gorgeous brilliance shot out of the library, covering the brilliance of the Wanzhang Dragon Palace, which made An Bochen's eyes sore and difficult to open. After a long time, An Bochen opened his eyes, inquired for a dazzling treasure in the corner, took a deep breath, and walked in with Ao Gui.

"Choose the cheats first."

Ao Gui led An Bochen and Simajin to the third bookshelf in his left hand and said with a smile.

There are only four floors on the bookshelf, each of which is placed with more than a dozen ancient books. Some are intact as before, and some are old and dilapidated, all of which are mysterious and distant. At present, An Bochen's look is inexplicable. He secretly said in his heart that if he brings all these secrets back to Da Kuang and spread them all over the vassal states, he doesn't know what Da Kuang will become in a few decades.

This idea flashed by, and even An Bochen himself did not know where he came from. In a blink of an eye, he looked at Simajin and saw her pace by the bookshelf, carefully looking at the secrets on the shelf.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang... Why is it so divided?

Simajin asked Xiang Aogui.

"I have nothing to do, so I read the secrets one by one and divide them according to their power. The sky is naturally the strongest, and the yellow is the weakest.

Ao Gui replied.

"So, have these secrets, Longjun, have you practiced?" Simajin said curiously.

"How can it be? I can only practice the skills of my East China Sea. Some of these secrets are handed down by my ancestors, and some of them are collected by me over the years. I usually read them briefly, but I just want a touch.

Simajin nodded, looked directly at the top-level Tianzihao secret book, and carefully selected it.

The secrets of Tianzihao are much older than the rest of them. Most of them are either missing pages or broken chapters, but one at the end is well preserved. Carefully pulling out the secret book, Simajin looked at the cover and saw that the word "Tao" was written in it. The front and back words have been experienced, and now it has become vague and difficult to recognize.

"This is the only one."

Simajin handed the secret book to Ao Gui and said.

"All fairy secrets can only be cultivated with at least the vitality of Yuanyingjing. What's more, the secrets of Tianzihao are the most difficult to cultivate among all the secrets. And this one was handed down by the ancestors. It is said that it was left in the East China Sea by a descendant of a supreme strong man in ancient times. Even I only read a few lines at the beginning and knew that it was difficult to retreat... Do you really want to choose it? It was agreed before that we could only take away a fairy secret book.

Ao Gui looked at Simajin and said earnestly.

"It's about it."

Simajin said without hesitation.

Hearing the words, Ao Gui nodded, pressed the secret book with his hand, and turned out a brand-new rubbing book in a blink of an eye.

After a moment of hesitation, Ao Gui put the rubbing book back on the bookshelf and handed the old book to Sima jin. There was a trace of relaxation between his eyebrows.

Simajin was busy reading the secret book, but An Bochen beside him could see it clearly. He secretly said in his heart whether there was any secret hidden in this fairy secret book. After Ao Gui sent the old book, he seemed to be secretly relieved... Is it possible that this secret book was stolen from the descendants of the ancient strong?

Seeing Simajin reading the secrets with a happy face, An Bochen hesitated for a moment and did not ask. Since he is a descendant of the ancient strong, he has not asked for this secret book for so many years. After so long, I guess he will never think about it again.

"Norcise, go and pick your skills."

Carefully taking the fairy secrets back into her arms, Simajin turned to An Bochen Road.

To get the real fairy secrets, she doesn't need to compete for Jiuchenjun anymore, and it's almost time to separate from her.

Looking at the happy Sima Jin, An Bochen's mood was complicated and inexplicably fell into Sima Jin's eyes, which also made her smile slightly.

The water wave rippled lightly, and as the halo of the night pearl flowed around the two people, for a moment, neither of them spoke again.

"The skills are on the other side. You two come with me."

Ao Gui's just the right way to break the awkward atmosphere between the two.

Cheats and skills sound similar, but in fact they are very different. There are skills in the secret book, but in addition to skills, there are also other methods such as Taoism, spells, etc. There are also methods of realm cultivation and improvement, which is equivalent to the outline. Most of the skills are just a practice routine, with several tricks and unsystematic.

An Bochen's idea is very simple. The secret book of the fairy family belongs to Simajin, and the hidden skills are used for himself. As for the treasures obtained by the Dragon Palace, they are divided equally by the two.