In this way, it is not only easy to carry, but also extremely easy to retrieve. The only drawback is that ordinary practitioners cannot read the words engraved in the jade.
Han Jiulin placed the carved jade stone on the table in the elegant pavilion, then looked at Li Dao aside and said: "Brother Li Dao, this contains the first 900 texts in the "Shenmen Instrument Book".
Can you tell me if this "Shenmen Instrument Book" is true or false?"
Li Dao was already impatient. He quickly picked up the jade stone from the table with great excitement, and then used his spiritual energy to circulate in his eyes. He stared at the extremely tiny words on the jade stone and looked at it excitedly. His joy was uncontrollable.
At this time, Li Dao's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and his eyes were constantly flashing with excitement.
Although Han Jiulin was sitting lazily aside, his eyes were always paying attention to Li Dao's subtle expression. Seeing that Li Dao was fascinated by the look, he asked: "How is it?"
Is this "Shenmen Instrument Manual" that I got real?"
Li Dao naturally nodded repeatedly after hearing this. At this time, he was focused on reading the "Shenmen Instrument Book" and did not notice the subtle changes in Han Jiulin's expression.
"So...brother Li Dao, who are you?"
Han Jiulin changed his tone, and a chill suddenly burst out in his eyes. Then with a swipe of his finger, a star blade was placed on Li Dao's neck.
When Li Dao was forgetting himself, he suddenly felt the murderous aura coming from Han Jiulin, and was startled. Then he quickly put the jade away close to his body and said:
"Brother Han, are you confused?
I am Li Dao, the real Li Dao, your last senior brother, Li Dao from the Third Normal College of Guangming Academy!"
Han Jiulin snorted coldly, and then said: "Brother Li Dao, if you are really just a disciple of the previous academy, how can you clearly see the words I carved on this jade stone with the cultivation you have always shown?"
In fact, as early as the Ditian Divine Mausoleum, Han Jiulin had been vaguely aware that Li Dao was definitely not as simple as he let on, so this time he took this opportunity to deliberately leave what he could when carving words on the jade.
The tiniest characters.
People whose cultivation level is lower than that of Han Jiulin would never be able to see clearly the characters on the jade stone, but Li Dao could see it with great ease. This also shows that Li Dao's real cultivation level is even higher than that of Han Jiulin.
Because Li Dao wanted so much to obtain the "Shenmen Instruments Manual" in Han Jiulin's hands, he never thought that Han Jiulin was testing him. After getting the "Shenmen Instruments Manual", he was overjoyed and naturally exposed his flaw.
Li Dao was so smart. He suddenly realized it as soon as he thought about it. Then he smiled awkwardly at Han Jiulin and said:
"Brother Han, to be honest, I, Li Dao, have no other skills since I was a child, but my eyesight is outstanding! When I was three years old, I could see the scene of chopping firewood on the mountains in the distance, and when I was eight years old, I could
See those craters on the moon."
"My relatives and friends around me call me a natural god because of my ability. Oh my, this ability is incredible. Many girls want to marry me because of this. But who am I, Li Dao, so naturally I can't be so casual.
I rejected them one by one.”
Han Jiulin naturally didn't believe a word of what he said. He brought the Star Sword Qi closer and closer to Li Dao's neck, and then shouted:
"Brother Li Dao, I advise you not to make up these random stories with Han about the so-called innate divine eyes. You'd better tell me honestly, what are your intentions in sneaking into Guangming Academy?
"
Li Dao asked back: "Brother Han, isn't it obvious why I, Li Dao, entered Guangming Academy?"
Han Jiulin said: "What do you mean, you should change your identity and sneak into Guangming Academy just for this "Shenmen Artifact Book"?
I said you are outrageous enough. You are so old and you are still pretending to be a disciple of the previous academy who is about twenty years old."
"Your grandma, Han Jiulin, don't bully others too much. Who is so old?
I, Li Dao, am just twenty-one years old this year! I just look more mature!"
Li Dao slapped the table and said angrily, as if he was extremely concerned about his age.
Han Jiulin said: "I have no interest in how old you are this year. I just want to ask you one question, who are you, Li Dao?"
When Li Dao heard this, he looked like he was about to cry without tears, then he shook his head and said:
"Brother Han, how many times have I told you that I am really Li Dao and I didn't deceive you! It's just that I was born with divine eyes, so I can clearly see the words you carved on the jade..."
"If you are so suspicious and still don't believe me, I, Li Dao, will immediately swear to God that if I, Li Dao, say anything false today, I will be struck by five thunders and die!"
As soon as Li Dao finished speaking, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded outside the door, and then a figure crashed through half of the wall and fell directly in.
"Oh my God, what the hell!"
While Li Dao was speaking, he looked along the figure that broke through the wall and saw that his body was completely charred and black. Not only was his skin and flesh torn apart, but there was also some residual electric light flowing between his limbs.
Looking at his appearance, Li Dao knew that this boy would probably not survive.
Faced with this sudden change, Han Jiulin immediately put away the Star Sword Qi in his hand, because after taking a closer look, Han Jiulin recognized the man's identity as Han Jie, a descendant of Prince Qinglong's Mansion.
Han Jiulin had met this man a few times in Prince Qinglong's Mansion, but he could not be said to be familiar with him. He only knew that this man was an out-and-out playboy.
However, what puzzled Han Jiulin was who in the imperial capital dared to inflict such heavy losses on the disciples of Prince Qinglong’s Mansion in full view of the public?
Then Han Jiulin heard a loud voice of ridicule coming from the next door, saying:
"Hmph, a mere dandy actually dares to shoot a woman with me. He really doesn't care about life and death! He even wants to move out of Qinglong Palace to scare me, bah! Qinglong Palace is nothing in front of me!"
"Ah Da, Ah Er, go and take off all the clothes of that boy, break his hands and feet and throw him directly out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Qinglong Palace?
Fuck Qinglong Palace!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two sturdy cultivators in battle armor completely blasted half of the wall to pieces. They each held a short stick in their hands, and then swaggered into the room where Han Jiulin was sitting, looking arrogant.
Inside.
The two cultivators held down Han Jie, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and then tore off his clothes, then continued to utter all kinds of humiliating words.