1661: C1661 Ling Xiao's Handwriting – Holy Dragon Seven Light

C1661 Ling Xiao's Handwriting – Holy Dragon Seven Light

The hotpot had extracted the most primitive fragrance from the different Demonic Beast's tender meat. That smell, forget about the Demon Race in the valley, even Ling Tian, the chef, would not be able to stand it.

It was not only him, if not for the fact that the Yang Lin inside the Peach Blossom Garden had been pulled by the Lao Hou and Qing Xu, he would have been dead already and come out to have a bite to eat.

"Gold..." Jin Saner, can you even eat this!? You're familiar with it!? "

Ran Hongfu looked at the meat pieces rolling in the pot, and couldn't help but want to grab them.

However, it was directly struck off by Ling Tian's small claws.

"It can be, but I still need to dip it."

Ling Tian smiled mysteriously and took out another jar of treasures. He had gotten the hot pot dipping material from concocting the barbecue mixture casually, but it had been suppressed by the Ten Thousand Year Freezing Ice and there was still quite a lot of it.

Thus, Ling Tian scooped up a spoonful of food for all of the Spirit Demon Emperors present.

"Eat, be like me, use chopsticks to hold it, then wrap it with a layer of dip, right... Stronghold Owner's knowledge is very standard. "

Ling Tian personally demonstrated it. Ran Hongfu learnt very quickly, and impatiently started to eat.

"Mm ?" It's really delicious! "

The moment the meat entered his mouth, the usually cold and indifferent Ran Hongfu's body was still melted.

The other Martial King s also tasted it and simply could not stop. They almost fought over the meat.

Ling Tian, on the other hand, was not in a hurry. Furnace s were placed on the tables of the other Demon Race.

The hotpot was mixed with the fruit wine brewed by Ling Yu Mountain Village, and in the end, all of the Demon Race in the valley were overturned.

Golden Bone Yak beef and other ingredients were good for the Demon Race, and Ling Tian's hotpot soup, Ten Thousand Year Old Black Ice and ingredients were also formulated according to the ratio of the Spiritual Herbal Medicine s. This pause was pretty much the same as eating a spirit pellet, there were even some Demon Race s who were washing the meat with skills, breaking through to the next stage of their cultivation, it was simply unfathomable.

In the end, all the Demon Race in the village ate their fill before stopping.

"Hehe, Jin Saner... "You really have some skill. This hotpot is really delicious."

The armor in front of his chest had been unconsciously pulled apart a little. Those two lumps of snowy bulges also caused Ling Tian to be unable to help from taking a few glances out of the corner of his eye.

"Ha ha, good white ?"

Ling Tian rubbed his nose.

Ran Hongfu: "What!?"

"Oh, I mean, the moon is so white today."

Ling Tian pointed to the sky, but when he raised his head, he saw that there was no moon in the sky above canyon ?

"No matter what, I still have to thank you on behalf of feather stronghold today. Without you, we would all have to die."

Ran Hongfu thought for a while, then touched the ring and took out a rough secret manual.

"I see that the cultivation technique you used before, is not like a spear or halberd, but a lance method?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, thinking that Ran Hongfu's eyesight was actually so unique.

The lance method was actually very similar to the spear and halberd arts. If not for the fact that he had studied a lot on the Martial Dao, he might not have been able to see it.

But Ling Tian still nodded his head.

"Then you should be able to use this."

As he said that, Ran Hongfu pursed his lips and took out the book in his hand.

"Hehe, could it be some Martial Skill? Could it be such a coincidence? Could it be the lance method? "

Ling Tian wiped his hands, and accepted the book. The cover was already shattered, but the material it was made from did not seem to be completely destroyed, and the faint lines on it, were actually the Kui dragon tattoo that was filled with an ancient aura.

These lines were extremely ancient and rare. At the very least, it should have been tens of thousands of years.

This made Ling Tian quite curious.

He never thought that Ran Hongfu would really have some history behind this crappy notebook he took out.

Ling Tian immediately opened the title page, but the moment Eyes saw the first page, his pupils fiercely shrank. There was no way to find the right words!

"Sss, it really is the lance method!?"

On the first page, there was a diagram. On it, there were the engravings and nodes of each of the main meridians, and below it, there were the moves of the lance method.

It was clearly a lance spectrum!

and, it was definitely from the Demon Race!

On the back of the first page, there was a description of the moves and the Demonic Qi flowing through the meridians. What made Ling Tian even more surprised was that the words were actually an ancient talisman!

However, what Ling Tian found hard to believe was that this annotation should have been continued by the descendant, and the handwriting was actually so familiar to Ling Tian!

He must have seen it somewhere before.

"Taichu Meridian!?"

"Hiss, it doesn't look like it."

Ling Tian frowned, he was deep in thought while holding the book when his eyes suddenly lit up, he carefully looked at the words on the book, and slapped his thigh.

"I remember!"

This handwriting was exactly the same as the ancient seal character he saw before in the absolute well's well!

And it had come from his, the patriarch of the Ling Family, Ling Xiao!

Great, this ancestor really did come to the Demon Area, and he even left behind something!

But, how was the lance spectrum in Ran Hongfu's hands!?

And now, it was being sent to him.

Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

Carrying the lance spectrum, Ling Tian did not continue flipping. Instead, he sized Ran Hongfu up, his heart already guessing.

Damn, this Ran Hongfu can't be the little ancestor that old fellow made for me, right!?

Sigh, it doesn't look like it, this Ran Hongfu doesn't have the slightest bit of Human Race's aura, he shouldn't be Ling Family.

felt a chill in his heart, he shook his head and cleared his mind.

"What's wrong? I've seen the words on it before, it's said very strangely, there are many places I can't understand it, but it's definitely a lance method, you should be able to use it. "

Ran Hongfu's drunkenness faded a little, and he said to armor s who were tightly clutching his chest.2

"Ugh ?"

"That... It's the lance method, and its grade is not low either. "

Ling Tian rubbed his nose, and quickly read the manual. He did not know the name of the lance method, but it was extremely powerful.

It was definitely much more advanced than that Lance of the Broken Army.

Although this manual was annotated by the Old Ancestor, it should not have been created by him.

It had been a long time since the sword shadow had been used, especially after arriving at this realm. Ling Tian felt an itch in his heart.

Thinking about this, the sword shadow in Ling Tian's body quietly flowed into the secret manual through his palm and attached itself to the surface of the word diagram on the title page.

Weng! *

Following the appearance of a golden light in the ocean of consciousness, Ling Tian's heart suddenly tightened.

Finally, it was complete!

As expected, sword shadow can even level up this Martial Skill!

This time, the map of the Martial Skill was even more detailed and mysterious, and the words inside were even more ancient and obscure. It was only the first strike, and even with Ling Tian's current strong comprehension ability, he was unable to comprehend it in a short amount of time.

Although it wasn't to say that he couldn't understand it, he still needed time to understand it a little.

"Holy Dragon Seven Emblem!"

The image of the divine dragon appeared, amidst the roars, the lance spectrum appeared. A few golden words also appeared in Ling Tian's mind, causing him to mutter under his breath.

So it turns out that this lance method was called the Holy Dragon Seven Emblem.

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