Mobile reading

After finding this box, he appeared before he could open Hong Shaowu, and he fell asleep on the first night when he came back, tired and tired, and today he has been with Xiaoyu and them, and only now has he had time to ponder this metal box.

It's not that he wants to hide it from Xiaoyu and them, mainly because there is Yu Minghai, a newcomer among them, who has not yet gained his full trust.

Placing the metal box on the table, Zhang Xiaotian took out a small array and arranged it, which was an isolation talisman array with a certain defensive function.

Be careful, who knows what's in this box!

With a click, the lock of the metal box was directly twisted by him, and the lid of the box was slowly opened, revealing several items inside.

There were five items in the chest: a red token, a silk book, a bottle of elixir, a red dagger, and a jade-white finger bone.

Zhang Xiaotian first looked at the red token, couldn't figure it out, and casually put it into the space ring.

Then he opened the silk book again, and sure enough, as he guessed, this book recorded the blood refining method of "Blood Transformation Dafa", which was still of little use to himself.

Looking at the red dagger again, the material is good, and the iron essence is built with a little blood refining power, but it is comparable to its own meteorite iron dagger, I am afraid that it will be more powerful in the hands of blood refining warriors.

As for that bottle of elixir, it was also used for the cultivation of blood refining martial artists, and it was of little use to him.

Not to mention the above, what interests Zhang Xiaotian the most is the jade-white finger bone.

The color of this hand bone is jade white and translucent, smooth and moist, but Zhang Xiaotian gave him a dark and deep feeling at first glance.

And when he looked intently, this feeling suddenly disappeared, only to find that there was a faint liquid flowing in the bones of this hand, and the contradictory feelings of turbidity, depravity, evil, and detachment merged into one.

This phalanx should be shaped by a human or human-like creature, and it must be a strong one.

His fingers tapped lightly against his phalanges, making a crisp sound, and the faint liquid inside swayed.

This was originally his subconscious action, but he suddenly found that the shadows around the hand bones twisted and wriggled, pulling away from the ground, as if they were about to transform into a human form. Then, a faint layer of runes appeared on the surface of the phalanges, white light flashed, and the shadows were suppressed again.

There is even a seal!

What the hell is that shadow?

He tapped his finger bones again, and in a moment the shadows reappeared, distorting the light around him.

Zhang Xiaotian quickly probed a silk of source power attached to spiritual power, and a vicissitudes, dead silence and hidden vitality slowly appeared.

Zhang Xiaotian seems to have a dim yellow river in his heart, he doesn't know where it comes from, he doesn't know where it flows, it is full of sinking, death, loss and depravity, just sensing it, there is a sense of vitality passing and memory gradually blurring.

The white light of the seal appeared in time, Zhang Xiaotian shook his head violently, got rid of this feeling, and when he looked at the hand bone again, he found that it was still lying quietly on the table, but at this moment, the feeling to himself was completely different, powerful and terrifying and mysterious!

This thing is weird, it's better to seal it!

Zhang Xiaotian temporarily gave up his desire to explore and put his hand bones into the space ring.

Early in the morning of the second day, Zhang Xiaotian met with everyone and walked to the place where the class was held, which was a building complex that covered a wide area in Baiyu City, and the shape was simple and had a sense of vicissitudes.

The courses they chose were different, and they were separated in the square of the building center, and Li Xiaoyu and Zhang Xiaotian walked to the classroom of the course "The Structure of the Sword and the Correct Way of Force".

There were more than 20 people sitting in the classroom, and there were two familiar ones, who were new members of the Spark Project with Zhang Xiaotian.

When class time came, a rather young woman walked in, seeing that her strength was only level 5 of source power, Zhang Xiaotian and Li Xiaoyu didn't care, they just thought that they were also students who came to listen to the class.

Unexpectedly, the woman walked straight to the podium, knocked on the table and said, "Prepare for class." ”

Below, Zhang Xiaotian and Li Xiaoyu glanced at each other, both a little surprised, including the other two new members.

The woman looked down, her eyes swept over Zhang Xiaotian and the four of them, and said with a smile: "There are four more new students today, very good, let me introduce myself first, my surname is Chen, Chen Yuling, and I am the lecturer of the course "The Structure of the Sword and the Correct Way of Force". ”

As he spoke, he wrote the three big characters "Chen Yuling" on the blackboard, and then said: "I am twenty-seven years old this year, although I am young, and the source power realm is only level five, hehe, I can't even compare to some of you——"

There was a chuckle from below, and his eyes hit Zhang Xiaotian in unison, and at present, Zhang Xiaotian was the only one in the classroom who was higher than Chen Yuling's source power realm.

"However, I am still very confident in my knowledge of sword theory, after all, the depth of theoretical knowledge has little to do with the realm of source power, not the teacher bragging, in this regard, even those old people in the company are not as good as the teacher me!"

Another chuckle.

"Okay, let's talk so much nonsense, I just want to tell you, listen to the class, don't despise the teacher just because he is young!"

Chen Yuling speaks very skillfully, and communicates with everyone in an equal manner, looking at the expressions of other students, you can see that she has already been recognized by them.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't have the slightest contempt, this woman can stand on the other side of the podium at such an age and with such strength, obviously there must be merit.

As she said, "Theoretical learning has nothing to do with the realm."

However, Zhang Xiaotian thinks so, it doesn't mean that others think so too, and the other two new members who entered the Spark Project with him all have a hint of disdain and disbelief on their faces.

One of these two people is called Hu Yunhao and the other is Liu Wenle, in Zhang Xiaotian's impression, the swordsmanship strength of these two is very good, and they are also among the best martial artists in the fifth-level realm.

Ben is a proud figure in their respective forces, and they naturally have arrogance in their hearts, even if they were suppressed by the old people just a few days ago, but these two people were both defeated under Zheng Sheng's white tiger claws of the sixth level of source power, and they were a little unconvinced in their hearts.

At this moment, Chen Yuling's words not only did not dispel their doubts, but made them feel that this woman was making a big fuss, how old are you to dare to say that you are comparable to the old man of the company?

Hu Yunhao and Liu Wenle looked at each other, Hu Yunhao's eyes flashed, he stood up, and said to Chen Yuling on the stage: "Miss Chen, I want to try my hand with you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzz in the classroom.

Zhang Xiaotian swept his eyes and keenly found that most of these whispering old students were not worried, but a kind of ...... Well, a gloating expression.

It seems that the strength of this teacher Chen Yuling should not be weak!

This book is from: