"Beginner Writing Wheel Eye: 50% of the current development level, and when the development level is 100%, the current full ability of the eye is obtained. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The existing capabilities are as follows:

1. Dynamic vision: Strong dynamic capture ability, which can observe and capture the trajectory of the opponent's movement. At this stage, the Dynamic Capture Limit Target's agility must not be higher than 1 of its own agility. 5 times.

2. Observation: By observing the enemy's movements, there is a certain probability of analyzing the opponent's intentions. (This probability depends on the level of the writing wheel, the degree of development, and the dynamic vision.) The current probability is 25%.

3. Portrayal of all physical movements (non-special) that can be captured with the eyes can be copied by self-practice. (The amount of time it takes depends on the level of the writing wheel eye and the current level of development.) Note: The more views, the less time it takes.

The perfect development of a pair of writing wheels is 100%, and at that time, you can make perfect use of all the abilities of the writing wheels under the current level, and you can also start to work on the next step of the writing wheels.

However, Qin Hao's writing wheel eye is not complete, but only one eyeball is a single hook jade writing wheel eye, so the development degree of his writing wheel eye can only reach 50% at most, which is his current top.

However, after all, it has raised the development of one eye to the top, and in the non-strict sense, a single eye should also obtain the ability of "completeness" first, and reach "complete body" first.

did not disappoint Qin Hao, after the above information flashed from his mind, a line of unfamiliar words surfaced.

"Breaking delusion: Seeing through all illusions, not being hindered by falsehood, and looking directly at the true meaning."

"Monocular Writing Wheel Eye Peak. Testing. Uchiha bloodline activation, evaluate the 20% probability of successful activation, is it activated? ”

“。。” Activation, there is nothing to hesitate about this kind of thing.

"Uchiha bloodline activation begins. Activated, countdown 19 days 59:59. ”

Writing Wheel Eye, the symbol of the Uchiha bloodline, and only the Uchiha bloodline can really exert the ability to write the wheel eye, these are not necessary things for Qin Hao, of course, if the Uchiha bloodline can be successfully activated, the future advancement should save a lot of trouble, but it makes people happy, Qin Hao said that he is still looking forward to it.

"Drive!"

On the wide and narrow road of five people, dust was splashed, and a team of merchants who looked quite bloated slowly poked into Qin Hao's line of sight, five black pack horses were side by side, and a bearded man in his 40s on the carriage shouted loudly behind him: "Hurry up, hurry up, enter Dayuan City before dark." ”

As he spoke, the 3-meter-long whip in his hand made a crisp sound in the air, and the five thick psychic horses, "Herod", neighed, raised their forelimbs and stomped forward, and the speed of the convoy was like a turtle crawling almost without any speed.

"It's a heavy cargo." Qin Hao's eyes were half-narrowed, standing on the loess slope, quietly looking at the long convoy, a little curious.

With 114 carriages and 1,723 people, counting couldn't be easier for Sharingan.

The board is also unusually spacious, with bags of gray-brown cowhide sacks stacked on top of it, and the mouth of the bag is tightly wound by thumb-thick hemp rope, and no light can shine inside, even with Qin Hao's eyesight, he can't peek into what treasures are hidden inside.

Ordinary things are wrapped so tightly, obviously not.

The wheels creaked on the dirt road, a winding car mark, like a big snake winding from afar, suddenly, a gust of wind whistled by, the loess rushed away, a sharp stone hidden in the loess, accidentally cut from the cowhide bag, cut out an inch long opening, revealing the white powder inside.

", ****."

A man wearing short sleeves and messy hair, with his big calloused hands on the cowhide bag, scolded in a dry mouth: "Yue Laosan, didn't you say that this bag is strong and tight, damn, it can be cut by stones when it blows a gust of wind, and when I see him next time, I have to settle accounts with him." ”

"Alright, don't be verbose, hurry up and clean up." A small leader-like man, carrying a simple knife, walked in, and glanced at the cut on the cowhide belt with a slight puzzlement, as if it had been slashed by a sharp blade.

His eyes lit up, he suddenly raised his head, looked around, and for a while, he didn't find anyone, and then he squatted down, picked up a white broken stone on the ground, and touched the sharp edge of the stone with his fingertips, and his face softened slightly.

Two more middle-aged men came to the procession, carrying a brand-new cowhide bag, put the broken bag directly into it, wrapped it with a thick rope, and put it back on the carriage.

The leader-like man raised his hand and shouted: "Let's go, speed up, rush back to Dayuan City tonight, and get the reward of Steward Zhao, which is indispensable for everyone's good." ”

The convoy roared loudly, the leader laughed, jumped up from his feet, jumped onto a carriage at the front, took the whip, and whipped it on the horse's back, printing a crimson mark, the horse was in pain, howled in pain, and ran forward, and the speed seemed to increase faintly.

No one noticed that inside the cowhide bag that had just been cut open by the stone, there was an extra bug the size of a fingernail, lying motionless in the white powder.

A quarter of an hour later, the convoy slowly left, and Qin Hao and the little fat man poked their heads out from behind the small dirt slope.

"Big brother, do we want to go back to Dayuan City?" The little fat man has a sharp instinct.

"Well, it's not us, it's me, the two of us stay together, it's too conspicuous." Qin Hao stared at the little fat man's slippery head a little speechlessly.

"Oh!"

The little fat man made a bitter face, touched his head, and whispered in his mouth: "Why can't you grow hair, it's all to blame Master." ”

Ignoring the little fat man's complaints, Qin Hao and the others turned around and walked into the distance, and not long after the two of them left, another lonely figure appeared on the horse road.

The white robe, dyed with red blood flowers, carrying a narrow thin sword, staggered forward a little deep and shallow, and the black hair like a waterfall had not been taken care of for a long time, just simply tied with a rope behind him, a little messy, but it was still difficult to hide his outstanding temperament.

He walked on the road, his boots were torn, revealing two toes, his shoes splashed loess on the ground, and there was a crimson cut on his right foot, which had been simply treated, and there was faint scarlet blood seeping out.

Embarrassed, but arrogant, limping under his feet, his waist is straight, his handsome face, a pair of sword eyebrows rise to the sky, and the whole person feels like a sharp sword.

is not born with a sword heart and a cold sword life, what kind of person can it be.