Chapter Twenty-Three: The Secret of Heaven Must Not Be Revealed

Mo Yuqing froze, wondering if she had misheard, "What did you say?" ”

Ren Zhen knew that this fact was unbelievable, and repeated one by one: "You heard me right, I said that I have an eye on my left hand. ”

Her face changed suddenly, and she grabbed his left hand, which was swollen like a bear's paw, and checked it several times, but found nothing unusual, and turned sideways to ignore him.

Ren Zhen was pinched so hard that his hands hurt, grinned, and explained: "This eye can appear as I want, and it usually disappears into invisibility without hindrance." It consumes too much this time, and I am afraid that it will not be able to open its eyes in the next few days. ”

She didn't turn around, apparently still not convinced.

Ren Zhen was a little helpless and said: "Do you believe it or not, anyway, that's the case." The reason why I have my hands and eyes is because I have this eye in my hand. ”

After a pause, he added seriously: "Moreover, it's still the eye of the sky." ”

Mo Yuqing turned his head sideways, glanced at him, made sure he wasn't joking, and asked, "If what you said is true, then, when you are flipping through books in Guiyun Pavilion, you are actually reading with your third eye?" ”

Ren Zhen nodded. Reading books with your eyes, this truth cannot be broken.

"Not only that, but I gave you a disguise, using the Heavenly Eye Light. The fact that I was able to imprison Xiahou Ba's flying sword is also its credit. ”

Mo Yuqing pondered for a moment, but still felt that this truth was too unbelievable, frowned and said, "How is this possible?" Even if you do have three eyes, shouldn't they be on your face? ”

Ren Zhen smiled but said nothing. If it really grew on his face, he would have died in Jinling a long time ago.

And Gu Jiantang died the most confused, and in the end, he didn't understand that the person he was looking for was actually close in front of him.

Mo Yuqing was skeptical and continued to ask: "Even if you have the eye of heaven, what can you do?" The aura of this place is cut off, could it be that if you take a look, that big array will automatically disappear? ”

Ren Zhen looked at her suspicious expression and said confidently: "Since it is called Tianyan, of course it is destiny." In front of me, a person of great luck, a mere Nine Yao Heavenly Array, what is it? ”

"......" Mo Yuqing looked disdainful and looked at the red and swollen left hand, "Then you can tell me, how to seize the earth's veins with the Mandate of Heaven?" ”

The corners of Ren Zhen's mouth were slightly raised, his smile was mysterious, and he raised his hand and pointed to the roof, "How can the heavenly machine be leaked casually?" After it is swollen, you will naturally be able to see the real means of reaching the sky! ”

At this time, Mo Yuqing's face darkened, "It's strange, you have obviously taken that Tianyuan Pill, why hasn't your left hand improved?" ”

Ren Zhen was silent for a while and said, "Actually, this is my own choice. In the past few years, I have taken a lot of pills, but I have not succeeded in building the foundation, and before last night, I have been puzzled, and I thought that I was sick. ”

Mo Yuqing looked up at him, puzzled why he suddenly mentioned this.

"It wasn't until I gave you that analogy last night that I suddenly realized that my body was like a big bag, and the heavenly eye in the palm of my left hand was the biggest loophole. The pills that were eaten in the abdomen were all absorbed by it, so it was never able to build a foundation and strengthen the body. ”

She blinked, as if she had realized.

"Thinking about this, I realized that as long as I control the flow of spiritual power in my body with my divine thoughts and don't let it flow to my left hand, the spiritual energy will naturally spread to all parts of the meridians, improving my strength."

After explaining this, he paused slightly and told the truth, "So that Tianyuan Pill was not used by me to heal my wounds, but was used as a stepping stone to open the sea viewing realm." ”

Mo Yuqing was relieved and smiled bitterly: "Is this worth it?" Is your left hand important, or is it important to cultivate? ”

Ren Zhen didn't think about it, his eyes were full of perseverance, "Of course, cultivation is more important." Even if I don't use the Heavenly Eye, I can fight with the Nine Swords. If you had stepped into the second realm earlier, with that sword from yesterday, you would definitely be able to cut off three inches of Chaotian Peak! ”

Mo Yuqing was speechless. It's all here, and what he thinks about is not the injury, but how to defeat the opponent.

"It's come to this, we can only wait," she glanced at the empty room, sighed, and said whimfully: "There is no aura here, and I can't practice recently, Xue Qingwu's choice is right......"

Ren Zhen snorted, a little displeased, "Who said you can't practice?" Could it be that in addition to absorbing the true element, learning the sword technique is not considered cultivation? ”

Mo Yuqing lowered her head and didn't hear the mystery in her words.

He calmed his face and said, "She is at best a famous sword servant, but you are my personal disciple, is there a comparison between the two?" Since I passed her a sword, I should naturally pass you a sword, and it is a more powerful sword! ”

"Really?" Now she burst into laughter, and immediately jumped up from the stool, and the two pigtails played high.

When Ren Zhen gave the sword last night, she was watching from the sidelines, and her heart was full of envy. But after all, she is just an ordinary secret agent, her status is humble, and she is not as good as the eldest lady of the Xue family, so how can she be qualified to ask the owner of the house.

Ren Allah opened his mouth, which not only satisfied her wishes, but also affirmed her identity in her opinion, at least it could show that she and Xue Qingwu were on an equal footing.

The girl's mind is simple and simple, and when it is complicated, it is thinner than the needle under the sea.

Ren Zhen didn't care about these careful thoughts, walked around the room, turned out the pen and paper from somewhere, thought about it, and picked up the pen to write.

"Gu Jiantang's nine swords sound very famous, but they are actually a bit flashy."

While writing hard, he said: "For example, the sword three, it seems to be mysterious and subtle, but in fact it is too fancy and not very interesting. A dignified man, what is not good to understand, you have to understand a begonia! ”

Mo Yuqing lay on the table, holding her cheeks, and pouted disdainfully, "He is a dignified sword saint, the strongest in swordsmanship." Dare to say that the sword trick he created is fancy, who do you think you are! ”

Ren Zhen smiled, "Who am I?" I am the No. 1 legend of the rivers and lakes who played the sword master around! If I change it casually, I can make his Nine Swords reborn and reach the realm! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the pen in his hand also stopped, and pushed the straw paper that had not yet dried to Mo Yuqing, looking proud.

"I have the intention to harm Xue Qingwu, so I passed her Jian San and led her on the wrong path of retreat. You are my second disciple, of course I will cultivate you carefully, this sword has been improved by me, and it is far more powerful than before! ”

Mo Yuqing held it in the palm of her hand, her eyes lit up, and she carefully dried the ink, "You have a little conscience." Which sword is this? ”

"Sword Eight, Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers!" Ren Zhen was chattering, but he was concerned about the scene of lewd other things in his mind, "Three swords, eight swords, one pair of three eight." These two girls will fight each other in the future, and the scene must be very exciting......"

"Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers?" Mo Yuqing frowned, staring at the handwriting of those dragons flying and phoenixes, a little unhappy, "It's not good, how can Gu Jiantang's name be so arbitrary!" ”

Ren Zhen smacked his lips, and a flash of inspiration, "A pear flower presses a begonia, it's better to call it a pear blossom!" ”

When Mo Yuqing heard this, she smiled with satisfaction, her eyes narrowed.

Of course, she didn't know the origin of this poem, and what made her happy was not the pear blossom, but the three words "pressing begonia". How could her sword be worse than Xue Qingwu, of course it would overpower one!

She gently folded the straw paper, took it into her arms, and patted it again uneasily.

"You just said that I am your second disciple, who is that senior brother?" She asked curiously.

Ren Zhen took his hands, put on a posture of being a teacher, and said earnestly: "Your senior brother is no one else, his surname is Ren Mingzhen, and his family is ......from Jinling."

Mo Yuqing was stunned for a moment, "You? Aren't you my master Gu Jiantang? Why did you become my senior brother again? ”

Ren Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, unfathomable.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, and it will be known in the future."