In his previous life, Cihang Sword Book and the God of War Catalogue were known as one of the four great books, and it is said that it involves the mystery of Wu Po's Void.

It is a supreme book that countless people in the world cannot find.

"Then can I watch it now?"

Zhang Yuan couldn't wait to say.

"Of course."

Feng Xiaohan took out something like a handkerchief from his arms and threw it directly to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan took it and was stunned.

This is certainly no joke?

Isn't this just a handkerchief?

He looked over and over again several times, and a woman's pattern was embroidered on the handkerchief, wearing a white plain skirt, holding a long sword in his hand, holy and noble, his eyes opened and closed, and his eyes were sacred and flawless.

Is this the first volume of Cihang Sword Book?

Isn’t this using him as a monkey?

"Haha, Master Fengsect, how to practice this ```?"

Zhang Yuan smiled.

What about playing with such a handkerchief?

"Just visualize. This is a technique involving the spiritual realm. It does not require luck, but only mental investment, to achieve "quietness", "preservation", "empty", and "nothing". You will succeed. At that time, you will naturally be able to open Cihang's wisdom eyes smoothly, realize all things that are difficult to see with the naked eye, and understand all the mysteries of heaven and earth. This is also what we warriors call the heavenly eye.

However, ordinary warriors who want to cultivate the Heavenly Eyes must at least have the strength of the second-level late stage. If they practice the Cihang Sword Book, even if they do not enter the ladder, they can also cultivate the Heavenly Eyes. This is the heavenly point of the Cihang Sword Book."

Feng Xiaohan said.

I see.

Zhang Yuan came over and looked at the handkerchief and suddenly asked, "But this is just the first volume of Cihang Sword Book, what about the last few volumes? Do I need to practice?"

"The last few volumes?"

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "It's lost."

"Lost?"

Zhang Yuan was stunned.

"In short, there are some things you can't understand now, and you won't understand them even if you say them. When you can step on the ground one day, you may be qualified to know some secrets in Kyushu. By then, I hope you can still firm your morality."

Feng Xiaohan is unwilling to explain too much.

Zhang Yuan frowned, Feng Xiaohan's words seemed to contain other meanings.

Could it be that the secrets of the Jiuzhou are still in conflict with their own morality?

Seeing Feng Xiaohan unwilling to mention it, he was also tactful and did not ask. Suddenly, his heart moved and said, "By the way, I wonder if there is a unique skill in our Longmen called the God of War Catalogue?"

He just asked casually.

The four of them frowned and their eyes fell on him in an instant, sharp and intimidating manner.

What's wrong?

Zhang Yuan noticed that the atmosphere was a little weird and his back felt numb.

Did you say the wrong thing again?

"How did you know the God of War Catalogue?"

"Demon Hand" Yu Linglong frowned and asked.

The other three were also staring at him with a shocked and suspicious look on their faces.

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "I once missed someone to mention it. It seems that I heard it while listening to books in Chunshen City. What? Could it be that our Longmen really has such unique skills?"

Yu Linglong, Li Zidao, and Meng Tianci both frowned.

Did you hear it while listening to a book?

What a joke!

After a while, Feng Xiaohan suddenly withdrew his gaze, shook his head gently, and said, "Okay, no matter where you heard it, in short, this unique skill has been lost, and I'm afraid there will never be a chance to see it again."

"Since that's the case, let's go down and rest first."

Zhang Yuan smiled.

He didn't want to stay any longer, so he originally wanted to ask Long Yin and Long Ying about it. Now it seems that God knows what else would happen if he stayed there.

But things are indeed a bit weird!

In this world, there is actually a God of War Catalogue?

Moreover, from the attitudes of Feng Xiaohan and others, it can be seen that the God of War Catalogue seems to have implicated many secrets, including the Cihang Sword Book.

The nervousness and vigilance of these people just now were definitely not pretending.

Thinking in his heart, he walked to the distance.

"The Master of Feng Sect? Zhang Yuan's words may not be taken seriously."

Li Zidao frowned and said.

"No matter how he knew, I have checked his details and are very innocent."

Feng Xiaohan spoke.

"That's good."

Li Zidao nodded slightly.

"You guys go down and rest too. When the master comes back, it is probably time to assign tasks."

Feng Xiaohan said.

"good."

Li Zidao, Yu Linglong, and Meng Tianci both nodded and retreated.

On a huge rock in the distance.

Zhang Yuan turned around from thinking, picked up the handkerchief in his hand, and began to visualize it.

However, it was his first attempt to visualize such things. At the beginning, he stared at it for more than half an hour, but he didn't see anything.

Just as he was confused, his eyes suddenly touched the eyes of the woman in plain clothes, and suddenly a haze fell into front of him, and his mind was spinning, as if he suddenly appeared in a vast sea of ​​clouds.

The sea of ​​clouds surging, the wind whistled. In the depths of the clouds, a pair of cold eyes looked at him from afar, like the supreme master in the dark, or like the nine-level fairy who was tall and above.

His eyes were clear and sacred, and he seemed to have the power to see through everything. The moment he came into contact, Zhang Yuan felt a chill, as if all the secrets in his body were peeped at.

He was shocked and looked away from his eyes in a hurry.

brush!

The heavy clouds in front of him quickly dissipated, and the cold eyes disappeared.

"What a terrible eye."

Zhang Yuan was shocked and a cold sweat broke out in his palm.

Cihang Sword Classic!

How come this is like practicing evil skills!

What kind of eyes do you have?

He quickly abandoned his thoughts and opened the blue panel.

In the martial arts column, there was indeed a new line of handwriting.

Cihang's wisdom eyes: thick and smooth fur (1/12)

"The merit value will upgrade Cihang's wise eyes!"

Zhang Yuan recited silently.

Soon the cyan panel changed one after another.

Thick fur (12/12)

First look at the door (24/24)

Enter the room (48/48)

Superb (96/96)

Integration (192/192)

Perfect (1/384)

It was not until the fire was perfect that it finally stopped.

The 539 merit points he had accumulated before, only 172 points were left in a blink of an eye.
To be continued...