"There is also that shell, which is actually the key to open the secret space of the ancestors." In the secret room, Mrs. Kamihara added.

So that's it. Li Xuehao understood why she had to get the colorful shells back. This is the reason. If it exists as a "key", the colorful shells are injected into the pure yang fire, and at the same time, the incomprehensible one inside.

The species of "matter" may be something like the "bloodline" of the Shenyuan clan, which means that only descendants of the Shenyuan clan can use the "key" to open that secret space.

If the blood of the non-Shenyuan clan is opened with the "key", the fate will be burned to ashes by the pure yang fire in the "key".

"Charlotte, can you sense it?" Li Xuehao certainly would not refuse Mrs. Kamihara's request. He knew that Charlotte could understand the conversation between the two, so he asked directly.

"Master, I can't sense much space." The huge tiger head shook, and Charlotte seemed very sorry. If it could sense it, it would help the master.

"It doesn't matter, it's normal not to sense it." Li Xuehao touched its lying down tiger's head. After all, it was just a descendant of the white tiger "mount" of the man in white, not the white tiger itself. That secret space has nothing to do with it.

Contact directly.

"Madam Kamihara, you are disappointed. Charlotte cannot sense that secret space." Li Xuehao turned to Mrs Kamihara and said.

Mrs. Kamihara had actually guessed it from Charlotte's shaking her head. Although she was disappointed, she did not expect it. She walked 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, and all the big ones are small.

The smallest one seems to be a piece of fingernail, crystal clear and the broken mouth is neat and smooth, as if it was cut off by something.

There is also a scale the size of a palm. I don’t know if it is a scale of a fish or a reptile. The scales are so big, which shows that its owner must be a giant.

The third thing is a square stone, as big as a basketball, with black appearance, neither gold nor stone, and I don’t know what kind of material it is.

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 ones cut down, and the bamboo joints on it can be seen clearly.

The fifth and last one is a whisk. The dust handle is about one and a half feet long. It is wrapped around the gold and red lines. The silver wire at the front end is as long as the dust handle. I don’t know what it is.

The matter is formed, and it seems to be shining with a slight silvery luster.

"Zhen Zhongjun, this is the item passed down from our ancestors." Mrs. Kamihara let go of her figure to facilitate his inspection one by one.

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

The first thing he picked up was the crystal clear nail, the same size as the nails of ordinary people, but the transparency was definitely not human. And although the breath had almost dissipated for many years, Li Xuehao could still feel it

The faint chilling ominous aura emitted from it is definitely not a good thing. Fortunately, it has been many years and will not have an impact on people, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable for those who are close to it.

Putting down his nails, he picked up the huge scales again. The breath of the scales gave him a familiar feeling. He had encountered the same breath not long ago.

The hairtail fish in the "Devil's Cave"! Li Xuehao thought that its breath was exactly the same as the breath on this scale. Perhaps this scale belonged to the hairtail fish during its lifetime.

But hairtail has no scales. If it is its scales, it is not a hairtail. This is strange. I saw its spirit before, it was obviously scaleless, and the surface of the body was covered with a layer of silver powder. That was a hairtail.

Typical characteristics.

But if it weren't for the scales of hairtail, why was the breath exactly the same?

After not understanding for the time being, Li Xuehao put the scales back into its original position and picked up the square black "stone" the size of a basketball, which was much heavier than expected. Fortunately, he was replaced by an ordinary person.

, probably won't be able to hold it up.

At first glance, this "stone" has nothing special except its extraordinary weight, but he knew very well that it was the best material for building storage magic weapons. Such a large piece was better than when he refined the storage ring before.

The material is much larger, and conservatively estimated that four to six rings can be refined.

Putting down the "stone", he picked up the flute made of green bamboo again, which was lush and lush. Just after countless years, he still maintained the state of this tender green bamboo, and he also knew its extraordinaryness, and the killing inside it

The spiritual energy also shows that this is an attack-type magic weapon.

Finally, there is the whisk.

When he held it gently in his hand, Li Xuehao couldn't help but tremble. He had seen this whisk, whether it was the mural on the dome in the Devil's Cave or the giant painting he had just entered the villa hall,

Image of a man in white holding a whisk.

This whisk is obviously a common thing for people in white, and it is also the most precious thing among them.

Just by feeling the full spiritual energy that is not inferior to his fairy sword, you can know how extraordinary it is. In other words, it is also an "immortal weapon", even better than his fairy sword.

, because there is still a spirit inside.

There was no weapon spirit in Li Xuehao's immortal sword, but he later "replenished" it, which was no different from "simplifying the numbers". Of course, it could not exert its maximum power. In this disease, its weapon spirit is still there.

The reason why my hand trembled when I just held the sick whisk was not only because of excitement, but also because the spirit inside was resisting him and repelling him.

The real spirit of the instrument has been attached to its original owner and cannot be touched by outsiders. However, the spirit of the instrument in this whisk has dissipated a lot because it has been too long, so its resistance is not strong.

Then, then

Li Xuehao is confident that after a period of time "refining" it, he will get an "immortal weapon" that can fully exert its power. In addition, he has learned the second volume of Shenxiao Ce, so he dare not say that he can do it.

At least there is no problem in defeating the dragon girl Meng Yan.

But there is a prerequisite for this, the whisk must be his, otherwise everything will be empty talk.

"Zhen Zhongjun, what do you think of the items passed down by our ancestors?" Mrs. Kamihara asked with anticipation when she saw that he had read all the things. She felt that the things left by our ancestors for future generations must be extraordinary.

"All are very good." Li Xuehao nodded, already having an idea in his mind, "Madam Kamihara, do you want to find your missing father?"

"Zhen Zhongjun, do you have a way?" Mrs. Kamihara was immediately distracted. Perhaps in her opinion, the things passed down by ancestors were always dead objects and were definitely not as important as relatives.

"I have a way to help you find your father, but I hope I can choose an item from it as my reward." Li Xuehao pointed to the things in the stone cabinet. Although this means "taking advantage of the situation", this handle is just like "taking advantage of the situation",
Chapter completed!