This scroll is very similar to the countless secret books in the mother's space, and it must be one of the secret books that Dad left on the Antarctic continent when he was the main god.

Before he had time to speak, Ling Xiaoran stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a white light quickly rushed into the center of Dudu's eyebrows, leaving a small half-moon-shaped plum blossom imprint on his eyebrows.

If you look closely, you will find that Ling Xiaoran also has the same imprint on his forehead.

After the white light entered between Dudu's eyebrows, Dudu didn't even blink his eyes, without any sense of disobedience or discomfort. Ling Xiaoran was surprised for a moment, and said: "This is the secret book that I accidentally obtained after I fell into the cliff when I was 18 years old. His moves are re-injected into this dossier and handed over to the next successor."

This scroll is indeed something that my father left on the Antarctic continent, because the original spiritual consciousness on it was injected by my father. He is Daddy's own son, so of course there won't be any discomfort after injecting this thing between his eyebrows.

But since something is obtained by Master, it belongs to Master. The first time he met his master, the master was able to protect him with his life, and passed on to him the mantle of the foundation of the palace. He is a good boy who is grateful, so Dudu solemnly knelt down to Ling Xiaoran and kowtowed: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely pass on your mantle and carry it forward."

A long time later, when Dudu left Tianyu with his main god parents, Ling Xiaoran realized that it was not because of his luck that he picked up an apprentice, but because of his luck, he really met a fairy boy. And I, by accident, became Xiantong's master!

The master and apprentice chatted for a long time, then Ling Xiaoran picked up the amethyst that Dudu gave him and came to the secret room, and then did something that made Dudu depressed.

Because he unexpectedly opened a ring and poured out the amethyst that had been put in with great difficulty.

"Master, what are you doing? Why did you dump it on the ground?"

Ling Xiaoran was taken aback for a moment: "It's a little safer to put it in here."

Dudu was depressed: "Put it in a ring, and the ring is made of wood, so it can pass the energy test. Isn't it safer?"

"But these amethysts can't be absorbed in a day as a teacher."

Dudu nodded: "Well, for the sake of your body, you'd better absorb the amethyst in one ring a day for five consecutive days, so as to facilitate your body's recovery."

When Ling Xiaoran heard this, his toothache instantly ached.

He planned to slowly absorb so many amethysts over ten years. As long as he can withstand the injury and let his injury develop at the slowest speed, it will be fine.

But his family's prodigal apprentice let him absorb it within five days!

"Ahem... so what..." Ling Xiaoran, who has always stood upright, raised his head and held his chest high, suddenly felt a little embarrassed in front of his disciples at this moment: "Amethyst is precious, prepare it for the master... the preparation will be divided into one year and slowly absorb."

His original intention was to spend ten years absorbing it, but facing this apprentice of a local tyrant, he was too shabby to say anything.

"So let's put the amethyst here first, and return the ring to you for the sake of the teacher."

"What? One year? How can I do that? Your body needs the energy of amethyst. As long as it is acceptable to your body, you should absorb it as quickly as possible. Master, you don't know the benefits of absorbing it within five days. Bar?"

Ling Xiaoran coughed dryly again.

Of course he does.

If it can be absorbed within five days, the damage caused to his body by the outbreak of the injury during this period can be instantly remedied, and this will also help him to move quickly from the mid-level to the high-level in a short period of time.

"Master, as long as you absorb these amethysts within five days, not only will you be able to stabilize your injuries, but you will also be able to quickly recover your internal strength. It is most effective to use a large amount of amethysts for the first time, and even if you can use a large amount of amethysts in the future, the effect will be the same." Not as good as it is now."

Ling Xiaoran patted Dudu's head lovingly: "Being a teacher has already become like this, and now the most important thing is to stabilize the injury and escort the fairy palace. As for returning to the high level of heaven, it is not necessary for a teacher Such thoughts."

"Why?!" Dudu didn't understand.

"Although there are many people in the Fairy Spirit Palace, there are not many masters at the venerable level. Once there is something wrong with the teacher, they will definitely be attacked by the Yuantianmen. The injury will not recur within one year as a teacher. But if you absorb it slowly, although you can't advance, you can guarantee that the injury will not recur for at least 20 years, so..."

"It turns out that Master is worried that the purple crystals are not enough." After finishing speaking, Dudu poured hundreds of space rings from his sleeves on the table like a magic trick: "Master, don't worry, it's all about purple crystals." Crystal is no longer a problem."

When Dudu was talking, Ling Xiaoran's face suddenly made a slight clicking sound.

He would never tell his apprentice that when he dumped more than a hundred space rings like garbage, his jaw was misaligned.

"Master, you really don't have to worry about Amethyst. Just do what Dudu said. Although the apprentice is not talented and can't help the master completely get rid of that hostility, at least the apprentice can help the master suppress it!"

Ling Xiaoran was very moved and wanted to speak, but his jaw was misaligned.

Stretching out his hand to caress his lower jaw, Ling Xiaoran pretended to be contemplative, exerted some force with his two thumbs, and after a crisp sound, he pushed the dislocated lower jaw back to its original position.

Looking at his apprentice as if he was looking at a monster, it took him a while to recover his lost voice: "This...is all your... gadgets?"

"Well! Master can use it with confidence."

"No need...to hand over to your parents?"

"No, no, no!" Dudu waved his hand: "It's all mine."

Ling Xiaoran dragged a chair to sit down, he felt his legs were weak.

After watching Dudu for a long time, he asked again: "Is there amethyst in these?"

"Yeah." Dudu nodded.

"Each space is the same as the space of the space rings you showed me just now?"

"Yeah." Dudu nodded again.

Ling Xiaoran silently calculated the amount of amethyst needed to recover to a high-level heavenly level. He found that if so many amethysts were really absorbed by him, his strength could really be fully restored to the level he was injured a thousand years ago. previous extent. And be able to maintain the high-level level of the sky level for at least ten years.

Fairy Spirit Palace already had many disciples, and if he returned to the high-ranking heaven class, at least he could guarantee that Fairy Spirit Palace would not be bullied by people from Yuantianmen or the Temple in the next 20 years.

"Brother, how is Master? Is there any serious problem?"

As soon as Dudu left the place where Ling Xiaoran was practicing, he was surrounded by a group of heavenly brothers.

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