Volume 2 Return Chapter 8 Three Xuanzhen Eye Techniques

[Sanxuan True Eye Technique (Silver 1): Active: Increase your own vision by 1.5 times, increase your observation, gain bullet vision ability, night vision, time seems to slow down in your eyes, and you can see invisible units clearly, and the current slowdown is 1 times. Passive: Mental Power +5, Cost: 2 Mental Power every 10 seconds]

Although the data has not increased much compared to the previous three rounds of eye surgery, it has added a function that can see stealth units, which can be said to be very strong, and it is undoubtedly a strong help to encounter the enemy of that kind of stealth yin.

Just like that Kazik, if you let Zhang Baiyuan meet him now.

Qin Huitian's Kazik is not the Kazik of the evil little law god.

The odds soared from 60% to 80%.

[Mental Power: 155]

And his mental power has increased by 5 points because of this.

In contrast, this Sanxuan True Eye is stronger than the Silver Strength Technique.

Alright, it's almost, it's time to get out.

Glancing back at the stone, he thought about it and took him in his hand.

"Get out of the system space. ”

With a flash of white light, Zhang Baiyuan's consciousness returned to his body.

"Let's see if you can soak it up. Zhang Baiyuan angrily threw the stone into the hot spring and covered it with a towel.

One person and one stone, just soaking quietly, I don't know who is soaking whom.

Zhang Baiyuan looked at the stone in front of him helplessly.

[Density: three grams per cubic centimeter]

Zhang Baiyuan looked at the hot spring water again.

[Density: one point per gram per cubic centimeter]

So, scientifically, it's unscientific, isn't it?

It stands to reason that it should sink to the bottom and become a stepping stone of its own, right?

Rubbing stones.

But it just floated on the water, looking like a head, with a towel on it.

Zhang Baiyuan looked at it for a while.

In this regard, Zhang Baiyuan is also a little helpless, you don't know what it is, but it cost him 51 points, so it should have some effect.

Probably, it's something like an elf egg that needs to be cultivated by yourself.

Well, it should be.

It will be a formal meeting with the Shen family in a while, and for a while, Zhang Baiyuan has some expectations and some anxiety in his heart.

What I look forward to is that, in the words of the second point, I am about to take over the mantle of Confucius Temple, and I can have my own career in basketball in the future.

It seems that the protagonist of each novel will have his own organization in the end, what Tang Gate, Tarot will be the like, of course, I Zhang Baiyuan will also have a whole one, although it is inherited, not created by himself, but it is also very good.

Zhang Baiyuan lowered his head and looked at the stone floating in front of him, you said that it is denser than water, and it can still float on water, hehe.

Zhang Baiyuan stretched out his hand and pressed the stone down.

It wasn't long before the stone floated up again, and the white towel was pressed against his body again.

Zhang Baiyuan reached out again and pressed the stone to the bottom.

"Goo. ”

"Goo. ”

The bubbles came out, and the stone floated out again, holding the white towel on top of it, and continued to soak in the soup pool leisurely.

"Count you ruthless. ”

Zhang Baiyuan picked up his towel, wiped his face vigorously, and put the stone into his storage space.

It's time to go out and meet the Shen family.

............

Chaos, Zhuang Zixuan had a long dream, in the dream he traveled to ancient times was the patriarch of a big family, he rode a big whale to lead the clan to defeat waves of demon creatures, and also met an organization called Confucius Temple, and under the leadership of Confucius Temple, he created a Xiuzhen Alliance called Tianxian Mansion.

"Why is this dream so strange?" Zhuang Zixuan sat up from the bed, frowning.

"What dream? Tell me about it?" an ethereal voice sounded beside the bed.

Zhuang Zixuan turned his head and saw a young man with long blue hair looking at him with a smile.

"Old Ancestor!" Zhuang Zixuan jumped off the bed with a scream, and knelt down for Zhuang Zhou with a bang.

"Eh, there's no rush on this, your dream is a little more important. Zhuang Zhou shook his head with a smile, motioned for Zhuang Zixuan to get up, and said with a smile.

"The strange dream of the husband is more than what he reaps, and there are few who do nothing. It means that as long as it is a strange dream, there is a reason. "Zhuang Zhou's voice is very good, as crisp and beautiful as the sound of a stream flowing in the valley.

"Are you saying I had this dream for a reason?" Zhuang Zixuan asked.

"That's right, what you see is the history of our dealer," Zhuang Zhou smiled and nodded.

"Were there monsters in ancient times?" Zhuang Zixuan said in disbelief, the monsters in the dream were man-eaters, and each of them looked fierce and terrifying.

"As you can see. Zhuang Zhou said with a smile.

"Is our dealer so strong?" Zhuang Zixuan said with wide eyes.

"That's right, at that time, our dealer's name was Dream Mountain Villa, and it was one of the top super cultivation forces in the world. Zhuang Zhou said, "At that time, the world was rampant with monsters, and the lives were devastated. ”

"Our dealer is one of the main forces resisting the Demon Tide, but if we don't have the leadership of Confucius Temple, I'm afraid we will also be defeated by the Demon Tide army. Zhuang Zhou showed a look of reminiscence.

"Then why did the dealer become what it is now? I look at my father, my grandfather doesn't look like a person who knows immortals. Zhuang Zixuan asked puzzled.

"Then I don't know, part of the reason should be the gradual decrease in the spiritual power on the blue ball, and the lack of spiritual power is also the reason why there are few cultivators on the blue ball now, but this should not be the real reason for the decline of our banker. Zhuang Zhou frowned slightly and said.

"Then what should I do to revitalize our banker?" Zhuang Zixuan hurriedly asked.

"Did you see the one from before?"

"Well, I also left him my own address. ”

"I think he'll come to you soon, and when the time comes, you'll just have to follow him. ”

...........

Zhang Baiyuan came out of the bathroom and changed into a wide-sleeved robe, with casual sideburns, long hair on his back, and a wooden hairpin on his head, which looked quite gentle.

Following the maid, he was taken to the spacious and bright living room, where there were only three people, Shen Xiuqi, Shen Tianzhong, and a girl with long green hair on her head.

"Young Master Zhang, please. Shen Xiuqi saw Zhang Baiyuan coming, stood up at the same time as the two people beside him, and motioned for Zhang Baiyuan to sit down.

Sitting in the wide and comfortable velvet seat, looking at the exquisite tea set made of silver in front of him, Zhang Baiyuan couldn't help but think of the shack-like house he had just come to the Xueshen Continent before.

I have to admit that it feels a little ...... to go back to the blue ball again Disillusionment.

"Does Young Master Zhang want to drink black tea or coffee?" Shen Xiuqi really asked respectfully in the style of an old gentleman.

"Let's have a coffee. Zhang Baiyuan thought about it, let's drink some coffee, after all, I haven't drunk it for several months.

The maid next to her brought Zhang Baiyuan a cup of coffee, and the aroma was lingering.

"This is a coffee bean planted with a spiritual spring containing spiritual power, please try it Young Master Zhang. Shen Xiuqi said with a smile.

Speaking of which, Zhang Baiyuan is still quite dazzled, the surrounding decorations and murals are all priceless, and even the porcelain cup in his hand can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan in the antique market.

But after a while, Zhang Baiyuan was relieved, he had all the skills, and he was worried that he would not have a big house to live in the future?

I am a descendant of the gods, and I will not live in a villa in the future, but in a fairy mansion, and I will not drive a luxury car, but a fairy boat.

Do I care about this little money?

After taking a sip of coffee, the rich aroma is tangy, and the bitterness becomes the sublimation of the aroma, all in all, it is delicious.

Shen Xiuqi also took a sip of coffee, slowly put down the cup, looked at Zhang Baiyuan with a straight face, and said, "Young Master Zhang." ”

Zhang Baiyuan looked at Shen Xiuqi with an embarrassed expression, to be honest, it was really embarrassing to let an old man of such an age call himself a young master.

[Age: 147]

[Endurance: 389]

[Power: 381]

[Dexterity: 349]

[Spiritual Power: 789]

[Mental power: 2935]

Hey, it's terrifying, just looking at the mental power, it's much stronger than the principal...

But I'm not a novice who just entered the city, I've even seen several legendary characters, what's this kind of scene now?

"Master Shen. Zhang Baiyuan was calm and calm, and nodded to Shen Xiuqi with a smile, "I want to ask if the news of my return has spread to the outside world?"

Shen Xiuqi is also a little awkward, he is such a big person, but he is like a subordinate of such a young child, but Shen Xiuqi still knows the rules of the cultivation realm after so many years in the cultivation realm.

The strong are king, and the fittest survive.

What's more, this boy from Confucius Temple is not like an ordinary child of this age, and a child of this age is at a loss when he sees this kind of formation, on the other hand, Zhang Baiyuan looks light-hearted, and his appearance is like a jade carving, which is really a hero out of a teenager.

Hearing Zhang Baiyuan's question, Shen Xiuqi was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly replied: "The news of the young master's return has not yet spread on a large scale, but many people already know about it. ”

"Please also ask the Shen family master to publicize my arrival a little. Zhang Baiyuan smiled and looked at Shen Xiuqi.

Shen Xiuqi quickly understood what Zhang Baiyuan meant, after all, the Confucius Temple has disappeared for so long, not to mention that the strength is gone, and the influence is not as good as when he led the Tianxian Mansion before, at this time, the heirs of the Confucius Temple returned, if he didn't take the initiative to announce all the people in the Tianxian Mansion, wouldn't it be saying that our Confucius Temple had confessed?

"I'll arrange it. Shen Xiuqi nodded, "Xinghe." ”

"Master, what are your orders?" a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper appeared behind Shen Xiuqi like a ghost, and asked respectfully.

"Publish the news of the young master's return. Shen Xiuqi said lightly.

"Yes. Xinghe nodded, and disappeared directly like a ghost.

"It's okay to do that. The galaxy disappeared, and Shen Xiuqi looked at Zhang Baiyuan and asked with a smile.

"That's it, I'll stay at Shen's house today, Mingxinyuan, I'll go tomorrow. Zhang Baiyuan nodded and said to Shen Xiuqi.