"There is still the shell, which is actually the key to opening the secret space of the ancestors." In the secret room, Mrs. Shenyuan added another sentence.

So, Li Xuehao understood why she had to get back the colorful shells, which is the reason. And if it exists as a "key", the colorful shells are injected into the fire of pure yang, and at the same time, some kind of "substance" that cannot be understood inside may be something like the "blood" of the Shenyuan family. This means that only the descendants of God's original can use the "key" to open that secret space.

If the blood of non-Shenyuan is opened with a "key", the end is burned to ashes by the fire of pure sun in the "key".

"Charlotte, can you sense it?" Li Xuehao certainly refused to ask Mrs. Shenyuan's request. He knew that Charlotte could understand the conversation between the two, so he asked directly.

"Master, I can't sense any space." The huge tiger's head shook, and Charlotte looked regretful. If it could sense it, it would help the owner.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't feel normal." Li Xuehao touched the tiger's head that crouched down. After all, it was just the descendant of the white tiger's "mountain", not the white tiger himself. The secret space did not have it. contact directly.

"Mrs. God, let you down, Charlotte can't sense the secret space." Li Xuehao turned his head and said to Mrs. Shenyuan.

Mrs. Shenyuan had actually guessed it from Charlotte’s shaking her head. Although it was lost, it was not extravagant. She went to the stone bookshelf and struggled to open the same stone cabinet at the bottom, revealing the inside. Something comes.

There are not many things in the stone cabinet, only five or six, big and small.

The smallest seems to be a fingernail, which is crystal clear and clear, and the fracture is neat and smooth, like being cut off by something.

There is also a slap-sized scale. I don't know if it is a scale or a scale of a reptile. The scales are so large that it is sure that its owner is also a giant.

The third thing is a square stone, as large as a basketball, with a black appearance, non-gold and non-stone, and no specific substance.

The fourth thing is a flute, made of bamboo, which can be seen at a glance, because the bamboo looks very fresh, just like the one just cut down, the bamboo above is clear.

The fifth and final one is a dusty dust. The dust handle is about one and a half feet long. The gold wire and the red wire are wound around the circle. The silver wire at the front end is as long as the dust handle. I don’t know what it is. The material is entangled, and there seems to be a hint of silvery luster.

"Zhen Zhongjun, this is the item passed down by the ancestors." Mrs. Shenyuan let him open his body, which is convenient for him to examine.

Since he was invited to identify, Li Xuehao naturally would not be perfunctory.

The first thing he picked up was the crystal-clear nails, the size of the nails of ordinary people, but the degree of transparency is definitely not human, and although the atmosphere has been almost the same for many years, Li Xuehao can still feel It’s definitely not a good thing to smell the chilly ominous atmosphere that comes out inside. Fortunately, after many years, it will not affect people, otherwise the people who approach it will have unpredictable consequences.

Putting down his nails, he picked up the huge scales, and the scent of scales gave him a familiar feeling. He had encountered the same breath shortly before.

The fish in the "Devil's Hole"! Almost without thinking, Li Xuehao thought of it, its breath is exactly the same as the smell on this scale, perhaps this scale belongs to the fish before the life.

But the fish is not scaled, if it is its scale, then it is not a fish. This is strange. The spirit that saw it before is obviously scaleless. The surface of the body is covered with a layer of silver powder, which is a typical feature of the octopus.

But if it is not the scales of the fish, why is the breath exactly the same?

For the time being, I couldn’t figure it out. Li Xuehao put the scales back in place and picked up the black and white square of the size of the basketball. It was much heavier than expected. Fortunately, he changed his ordinary people. It is estimated that it will not be able to support it.

At first glance, this "stone" has nothing special except the weight, but he is very clear that this is the best material to create a storage magic weapon, so large, than when he refining the storage ring The piece of material is much larger, conservatively estimated, and can refine four or six rings.

Putting down the "stone", he picked up the bamboo flute, and it was green and dripping. It’s just that I don’t know how many years still maintain this state of green bamboo. I also know its extraordinary, the killing inside. The cutting spirit also shows that this is an attacking magic weapon.

Finally, it is the handle.

When he was gently holding it in his hand, Li Xuehao could not restrain it with some tremors. He had seen this dust, whether it was the mural on the dome of the devil's cave, or the giant painting that he had just entered the villa hall. The white man holds the image of the whisk.

This dust is obviously something that white people often use, and at the same time, it is the most precious thing.

The light that I feel from it is not inferior to the filling aura of his sword. I know how extraordinary it is. In other words, this is also a "smart", even stronger than his sword. Because there is still a spirit inside.

There is no spirit in Li Xuehao's fairy sword. He was later "supplemented". It is no different from "indiscriminate". Of course, he can't exert the greatest power. In this disease, its spirit is still there.

The reason why the hand was shaking when he was just holding the disease was not only because of his excitement, but also because the spirit inside was resisting him and rejecting him.

The true spirit has been attached to the spirit of its original owner, and the outsiders cannot touch it. The spirit in this dust is too long, its spirituality has dissipated a lot, so the resistance is not strong. .

Li Xuehao is sure that after a period of "refining and refining" it, by then, he will get a "small device" that can fully exert its power, plus the new study of the "God's Policy" book, not dare It is no problem to say that you can defeat the dragon girl.

However, this has a premise that this must be his own, otherwise everything is empty talk.

"Zhen Zhongjun, the items passed down by the ancestors, what do you think?" Mrs. Shenyuan saw that he had read all the things and asked with expectation that she felt that the things that the ancestors left for future generations must not be ordinary.

"It's all very good." Li Xuehao nodded, and he already had an idea in his heart. "Mrs. God, do you want to find your missing father?"

"Zhen Zhongjun, do you have a solution?" Mrs. Shenyuan was immediately distracted. Perhaps in her opinion, the things passed down by the ancestors were always dead, and definitely not as important as their loved ones.

"I have a way to help you find your father, but I hope that I can choose an item to be my reward." Li Xuehao pointed to the things in the stone cabinet, although this means "burning fire", but this handle The dust is too important, he can't give up.

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