Only then did he take out the brush. After washing away the ink on the tip, he discovered that the tip of the brush was still pitch-black. Every hair was straight and tough, and the cut was neat and round.
"This seems to be human hair."
Jiang Li studied this brush, and the old man whose thoughts had been exposed sighed before continuing to explain.
"That brush was made with the last gift Prince Ning gave to Ink Scar Academy back then. He asked us to take care of his descendants."
"The tip of the brush is made of that prince's hair."
The old man sighed as if he was recalling something from the past.
"Prince Ning? What do you mean?"
"That's right, he's a powerful prince from the cultivation dynasty back then."
"Little friend, you should know by now that a storm of blood has stirred up in the cultivation world. This calamity was caused by another prince of the cultivation dynasty, the Blood Prince."
"However, Prince Ning liked peace more. He had always been on good terms with the former directorate of our Ink Scar Academy."
The Grand Secretary tried to convince Jiang Li with a bunch of foreign terms.
Unfortunately, Jiang Li had never heard of Prince Ning.UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m
He did not even care about the past kings of the cultivation dynasty, let alone the few princes.
The winner took all. He never thought that there was a need to study a group of old antiques who had been swept into the trash.
It was just that the Blood King had used some method to make a comeback from Tragic Death City and were even entangled with the Myriad Slaughter Sect. It was really annoying.
But what about Prince Ning? From what this old fellow said, the female ghost Qin Shuman's background was probably quite extraordinary.
"Little friend, pluck a strand of hair from the brush and place it in your palm. See how it reacts."
Grand Secretary Meng Gu had done this before.
It was as if power, beauty, wealth, and authority were all within reach.
However, Jiang Li curled his lips and sneered at this old fellow's words.
Wasn't this just the cultivation world's version of a scam artist? How could there be such a good thing?
Grand Secretary Meng Gu's words were most likely true.
However, Jiang Li did not believe in this old fellow's character at all.
At that time, when he attacked Qin Shuman, he did not know about the Blood King's invasion.
The divine art words he used were not polite at all. How could he have any intention of taking care of his old friend's descendant?
It was obvious that he wanted to control Qin Shuman and use her as the key to obtain the dragon vein and ruins of the Qin Dynasty!
What? Prince Ning entrusted his hair and descendants to their Ink Scar Academy?
It was more likely that they killed Prince Ning and made a brush out of his hair.
Otherwise, why would the descendant of Prince Ning end up in the remote Great Mountain Region?
It was most likely to avoid these "loyal" powerful cultivators.
Jiang Li held his head and carefully recalled the history of the cultivation dynasty he knew.
He knew the level of the dragon vein. With the size of the cultivation dynasty at that time, it was most likely not a problem to nurture a dragon vein.
However, there was no news of the so-called national treasure.
Was this old man making things up?
No, it was very likely true.
When Jiang Li obtained the City God's Ghost Head Saber back then, he had more or less understood that huge dynasty.
One of the things was rather strange.