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Chapter 239 Ancient Puppet Technique

Huang Xiaolong sensed more than a dozen powerful auras that surged out of the library, and his face was >

After a few breaths, more than a dozen other disciples guarding the library appeared in front of Huang Xiaolong.

The dozen or so disciples guarding the library came out and saw Huang Xiaolong, most of them changed their faces in shock. Obviously, most of them had recognized Huang Xiaolong.

At this time, the library guard disciple who was knocked away by Huang Xiaolong climbed up from the ground, came to the dozen library guards, and said to one of them: "Senior Brother Chen, this kid pretended to be a disciple of our academy and was about to break into the library. I stopped him, but he injured me.

All the guardians who recognized Huang Xiaolong's library disciples changed their faces and instantly pale when they heard this.

The senior brother Chen was even more angry and swept the guardian's disciple away with one palm, rushed to Huang Xiaolong, and knelt down: "Young Master Huang, he has no eyes and doesn't recognize you. Please forgive me!"

Those who recognized Huang Xiaolong also knelt down one after another, panic and frightened.

The other people who did not recognize Huang Xiaolong also knelt down and were at a loss.

As for the previous library guard disciple, he got up from the ground and watched his Senior Brother Chen and other guard disciples kneel down on the ground. He was stunned and confused.

Don’t recognize you as old? Huang Xiaolong looked at the "Senior Brother Chen" kneeling there and shook his head and smiled. Are you so old?

"Okay, you all get up." Huang Xiaolong said.

Senior Brother Chen hesitated for a moment and finally got up slowly. Although he got up, he still stood up, did not dare to straighten his body, and lowered his head. The other guardians were the same.

"Then can I go in now?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

Senior Brother Chen was stunned for a moment, looked up at Huang Xiaolong, but he didn't react for a moment.

"Can I go in now?" Huang Xiaolong continued to see that the other party did not respond.

Then Senior Brother Chen reacted and nodded in panic: "Yes, yes, Mr. Huang, please, please, please, please!" After that, he gave in to Huang Xiaolong.

The other disciples also made way out.

Huang Xiaolong nodded, raised his foot and walked in.

Until Huang Xiaolong's figure disappeared, Senior Brother Chen stood up and felt cold sweat on his back. He touched his forehead and his hands were wet.

The library guard disciples who did not recognize Huang Xiaolong came to the senior brother Chen and asked carefully: "Senior Brother Chen, who is this kid?"

Senior Brother Chen glanced at the few people and said slowly: "Huang Xiaolong!"

Huang Xiaolong!

The divine thunder in the clear sky exploded, and the people's bodies trembled suddenly, and their eyes were frightened.

The guardian who climbed up from the ground trembled his legs and almost fell to the ground.

It turned out to be Huang Xiaolong!

Even the Emperor of Broken Blade should respectfully call Huang Xiaolong, the Prince Huang!

"My mother, it turns out to be him!" A long time later, a guard disciple spoke.

Senior Brother Chen glanced at the guard disciple who had climbed up from the ground and said, "I hope Mr. Huang doesn't blame him, otherwise, not only us, but also our family will be implicated!"

At this time, Huang Xiaolong came to the library to check the ancient texts, and then compared the texts on the third floor of Linglong Pagoda to search and translate them one by one.

There are more than one ancient text, and the ancient demon clan's writing is also different from the ancient human race. Some human races also have their own unique ancient texts and runes.

"Linglong Clan." Suddenly, when Huang Xiaolong flipped into the text of the ancient Linglong Clan in an old yellow book, he stopped, compared the text on the altar, and after a while, he determined that the text on the altar was from the ancient Linglong Clan.

According to the book, the ancient Linglong clan is one of the top ten races of the ancient human race.

"Linglong Golden Body Art?" Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong was shocked when he saw that the Linglong Golden Body Art actually mentioned in the book, and his eyes were fixed and he looked carefully.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong was very surprised. The book introduced that the Linglong Golden Body Art was actually a holy scripture of the ancient Linglong clan!

"Is the Linglong Pagoda refined by the ancient Linglong clan?!" Huang Xiaolong couldn't calm down in his heart.

Because, the inherited technique of Linglong Pagoda is Linglong Golden Body Art!

In addition, the altar text on the third floor of Linglong Pagoda is from the ancient Linglong clan, so Linglong Pagoda is definitely related to the ancient clan.

A few hours later, Huang Xiaolong finally translated all the altar texts on the third floor of Linglong Pagoda.

"Puppet technique!"

The altar text translated, and it turned out to be the ancient puppet technique!

Practicing this puppet technique can continuously temper the soul and strengthen the spiritual will. The stronger the spiritual will, the more advanced the puppets you refine will be, the stronger the strength will be.

Huang Xiaolong was delighted.

This puppet technique can actually temper the soul and strengthen the spiritual will!

Huang Xiaolong is not short of fighting qi techniques and fighting skills. Now, the only thing he lacks is the method to temper his spirit!

When he translated the altar, it was already dark, Huang Xiaolong left the library. When he left the library, he saw that more than a dozen disciples guarding the library were still there outside the library.

The dozen or so disciples guarding the library were shocked when they saw Huang Xiaolong coming out, and quickly stepped forward and said in panic: "Young Master Huang, you are out!"

Huang Xiaolong glanced at everyone. He knew that the dozen or so disciples guarding the library were worried about, and said, "Okay, I don't blame you for this, you can go."

Huang Xiaolong did not take this matter seriously, and the translation of the altar text was actually an ancient puppet technique, which made Huang Xiaolong feel very happy.

After Huang Xiaolong finished speaking, he left straight away.

Then Senior Brother Chen and others felt completely relieved and felt like they had a life of surviving the disaster.

After Huang Xiaolong returned to Nanshan Mansion, he entered the third floor of Linglong Pagoda, flew to the central altar, and read the words on the altar one by one again. After it was completely imprinted into his mind, he sat down cross-legged and began to practice the ancient puppet technique.

This ancient puppet technique is actually mainly meditation, meditation, sensing everything around the world, allowing one's spirit to constantly integrate into the surrounding space, and allowing the earth, Feng, Shui and Fire in the surrounding space to continuously temper one's spirit.

The night passed quickly.

Although it was only one night, Huang Xiaolong could clearly feel that his spiritual will had improved significantly.

"It seems that you will have to wait three months before you can control these giant puppets." Huang Xiaolong looked at the nineteen giant puppets on the altar and said intimately.

According to his cultivation progress, in three months, the puppet technique should be able to achieve a small success. When entering the first stage, you can use the spiritual imprint. After using the spiritual imprint, you can truly control the puppet through the spiritual imprint.
Chapter completed!
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