Chapter 1138: Stepping on... sky

Six scrolls appeared in sight, and the previous humiliation, unhappiness, and depression all lingered.

"I'm rubbing, it's ...... Dao Fa!"

Ning Tao's pupils contracted, and he was stunned, he actually saw the third layer, and the formation did not hinder his vision, and now it has not been triggered, but it just makes him see very vaguely.

Shocked for a moment, his eyes were blazing, and his whole person became unprecedentedly excited...... Does this mean that the six volumes of Taoism can be seen and ...... Learned!

It seems like...... Look at the so-called autumn wind sweeping the leaves in your hand, this is simply ...... Heaven and Earth!

"Haha...... Haha......!"

The so-called extremes of things must be opposed, Ji people have their own natural appearance, you give me the master's master's teachings, and the Han family's hundreds of years of history are completely revealed in front of his eyes.

I saw Ning Tao's face ecstatic and excited.

But this scene made the dozens of Keqing and the Han family laugh, and they all showed disdain, is this guy stupid, and he is still laughing there.

"Look at it, that old Huang's descendant is still smirking there, a peerless scholar who watched the door sweep the floor, he can still laugh, I think, eighty percent is crazy......!"

Everyone laughed and disdained, Ning Tao was now a clown in their eyes, with a poisonous brain, and one more look at him could pollute their eyes.

This scene is like he is holding a brick, but he is as excited as a piece of gold, as if he has picked up a treasure.

Just imagine, who will be so happy with the bricks, it's good to shoot people without the bricks, and still laugh there, how big is this experience, the entire Han family...... This alone is mentally retarded!

At this time, suddenly a member of the Han family walked out, with a solemn and solemn expression, and saw him say in a deep voice: "Lao Huang's heir, I have a major task entrusted to you." ”

"The garbage of the Han family in the future...... It's all up to you!"

"Haha......!"

The crowd burst into laughter and shouted...... Absolutely, you know, that bookshelf is all learned by slaves, there is a knife chopping, chopping wood, and boning knife ......!

If Ning Tao learns it all, will their Han family still worry that there is no suitable slave, in other words, this guy is white and clean, how could he choose to be a slave ......?

Steward Feng smiled and said nothing, still with a gentle attitude, but he couldn't stop sneering in his heart, Ning Tao, you really hit the muzzle of the gun, the Han family is so big, but you want to come here.

You must know that Kui Shao's grandfather and second elder are the real person in charge of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and they, the stewards, naturally obey him, if Kui Shao speaks, how dare they disobey?

This is equivalent to you hitting the wolf cub, and after the wolf cub comes home and cries, you walk into the wolf's den instead, should you say that you are stupid or should you say that you are lucky, you deserve it!

Seeing that Ning Tao was not angry but laughing, and was still very excited, he couldn't help but shake his head, another person who was crazy by Kui Shao ......!

The originally quiet Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was in turmoil, which was equivalent to a circus, where countless people watched the clowns, laughed at them, took pleasure in humiliating others, and trampled on others for the purpose.

As everyone knows, their so-called ridicule is so ridiculous in Ning Tao's opinion, ignorant, and like a group of leper dogs.

You just laugh slowly, I will laugh at all the six volumes of Taoism, and when I learn them all, I will beat you up one by one, hum, and beat that stinky mouth ...... first!

Directly ignoring those people, closing his eyes and concentrating, secretly running against the sky, a majestic spiritual power poured into his eyes.

"Eye of the Candle Dragon, Break the Delusion!"

With a loud shout, his eyes burst out with brilliant golden light, directly penetrating the two layers of barriers and magic circles, and six volumes of ancient Dao law appeared in front of him, very clear.

In the entire third layer, in addition to these six volumes of Dao Method, there are also some scattered methods, but they are all incomplete, Ning Tao didn't pay much attention to it, and immediately looked at it excitedly...... Taoism!

He has been greedy for this for a long time!

The first thing that catches your eye is a familiar Taoist method, the name is called "Wanyue Chop", which was used by Han Xue that day, and it is very powerful, and a waning moon can divide life and death.

But when he looked through it carefully, he found that it was not suitable, it was a bit too extreme, and his path was wide open and closed, if he forcibly cultivated, it would only have the opposite effect.

Eyes moved lightly, the sun and moon of the Nine Tribulations are empty, it is a very powerful method, refining the Nine Tribulations, when there is a great day, the power of the bright moon, but unfortunately, this is actually a practice.

Compared with his anti-heaven decision, it is an ancient Tyrannosaurus rex and an ordinary house snake, there is no comparison at all, it can be said that he is not even worthy of the qualification to carry shoes, it is too rubbish.

The next four volumes of Taoism, there are attacks and defenses, but none of them are suitable for him, as if his requirements have become harsh, and there is a treasure in front of him, but he can only stare dryly and cannot enjoy it.

One of his hearts is like a cat's claw scratching, uncomfortable and crooked, there are six volumes of Taoism, and none of them are suitable for him, Uncle Ni, he won't be happy in vain, right?

It's really not good, so I try to cultivate one of them, I always have some emergency means, and I can also peel off the cocoon, absorb the essence, and use it for other moves, which is also very powerful.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that there were still some broken methods on the other side, all of which were too old, some were lost, some were weathered, all of them were incomplete, and they were missing arms and legs.

He glanced at it slightly, and was really attracted by an object, it was a few scattered pages, the preservation was quite complete, but it should be a little less, and there were only two big characters left at the beginning.

"Step on ...... Oh my!"

With anticipation and luck, he read the text on it again, and he was fascinated and couldn't extricate himself.

When he finished reading those pages, he couldn't help but feel a tingling pain in his brain, dizzy, and immediately withdrew his gaze, and there was an extra spirit stone in his hand, which was consumed too much, and he almost fainted here.

After giving so much, he gained a lot, and those few pages of scriptures helped him tremendously, no less than an initiation, and even more made him pause, and countless spiritual lights collided in his mind.

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The scripture records a book of footwork, but only some of the essence is left, and the inner and the framework are missing.

Spiritual light collided, thoughts surged, he actually made a miracle to integrate the Nine Palaces Illusion Step into it, unexpectedly, the two fit very well, a new footwork...... Born!

He named it, "Tread... Sky... Nine... step!"

Although it has already taken shape, if it wants to be completely perfected, it will take time, the power of the Dao Fa, so that his brain is open, and the intelligence of a genius is ...... Show it thoroughly!

Boom......!

Just when Ning Tao was excited, his shoulders suddenly collided with a huge force, and the thoughts in his mind were cut off instantly, and they had already been deduced to three important points, ...... Gone!

"Damn slave, how dare you hit me?" a snarky voice suddenly rang out, reproachful.

When Ning Tao heard this, he was stunned for a while, but he stood still and didn't move, how could he hit others? Also, when did he become a slave......? It's finding fault!

Just as he was about to raise his head, he saw a five-finger slap fanning rapidly, with a fierce wind.

"Smack......!"

As soon as the voice came out, there was a deathly silence in the Scripture Pavilion!