There was only a thin layer of jade, and the two of them walked through this small door and appeared in a pitch-black room.

There is no way, although the light outside this place is no different from daylight, but there is no luminous body in this attic, relying only on a few exposed places similar to windows, you can receive a trace of light from the outside, so that this room will not fall into complete darkness.

But this hidden secret room naturally does not have this kind of treatment.

Turning on the illuminator, Chen Han glanced around, and finally adjusted it to a state of astigmatism, adjusted its position, and placed it on the ground.

It's not much different from the one below, it's the same bookshelf. The books on this shelf are made of black wood with gold patterns.

Of course, this is definitely not a simple tree, because there is no such thing as wood that can be preserved for close to five thousand years.

The bookshelf is not big, of course, this secret room is not too big, only no more than ten square meters, and there are only two black books on this small shelf.

Chen Han didn't step forward, just glanced at Tang Luo next to him, it's not that he can't trust her, it's just that in front of this kind of thing that is not ordinary at first glance, people often don't have much reason to speak of.

"One book per person, let's see what it is." Tang Luo also noticed Chen Han's intentions, a smile appeared on the pretty face covered by the mask, and he turned his head to Chen Han and said.

Chen Han naturally didn't have any opinions, and after signaling, the two of them moved forward together, one by one, carefully placed it in the palm of their hands, and then quickly exited this secret room and returned to the third floor in the attic.

Tang Luo couldn't wait to put the black wooden tablet directly in his hand, and wanted to start reading it directly.

Chen Han didn't do it like him, but slowly walked downstairs, went to the second floor, came to the table before, gently put the black wooden tablet on the table, and visited it carefully, after that, he put down his mind, took out the terminal, and studied the mysterious thing in front of him for a long time.

When Tang Luo saw it, the action that was about to be turned over also stopped, and he glanced at Chen Han with some impatience.

Half an hour later, looking at Chen Han, who was gradually closing, Tang Luo's big eyes seemed to be twinkling with two stars, and he asked, "What are you?" I'm a real baby! ”

Chen Han shook his head and smiled bitterly with some disappointment: "It's a boxing technique, it's definitely at the level of A-level, but it's a pity, I don't like to use boxing, it's not of much use to me!" ”

When Tang Luo heard this, he was also a little disappointed.

He is indeed not wrong, this boxing method called the Great Sun God Fist is definitely A-level, or even more than that, and this is also a powerful and large-scale boxing method, absorbing the fire of heaven and earth to temper the fist, after Dacheng, its terrifying power, even if he has not really seen it, but Chen Han can think of one or two.

Speaking of which, this martial art is similar to the martial art called Chu Jun that Chen Han knew before, the Flame Fist, but the Flame Fist is just an ordinary mortal fire, and it can't inspire the fist.

But this Great Sun God Fist, when it reaches the high depths, it is the fire of the sun between heaven and earth, and once it is activated, the fist is like a monstrous flame, not only in terms of power but also in scope, it is not comparable to the Flame Fist.

But this thing is good, but after all, it is still not suitable for him, although he does lack a powerful martial arts, but it can only be swordsmanship, for this boxing method, he can't raise the slightest interest.

However, having said that, Chen Han still recorded it on the terminal in his hand, after all, he can't use it, he can give it to others in the future, this kind of peerless boxing technique, its price is naturally conceivable, and even Chen Han can go to change an A-level swordsmanship.

Chen Han raised his hand, pushed the black book to Tang Luo's side, and after his eyes signaled, he took the one handed by Tang Luo and began to study it again.

At this moment, Chen Han was interested.

Because this is a method of lightening the body, in other words, it is also a light work.

Chen Han finally knew why Tang Luo was so disappointed, she had already learned a light skill that was definitely not lower than A-level, and light skill was not like ordinary fighting martial arts that could be used at the same time, and even used to change tactics and fight with others.

Light work can only be urged at the same time, and no matter how much you learn, it will naturally be of little use.

Of course, except for Chen Han's 'Light Cloud Sleeve', which I don't know if it counts as light work, this thing has been completely different from what I learned from the middle-aged man named Zhao Yan since the last mutation.

This method of lightening the body has an extremely common, but not ordinary, name: wind!

There is only one word of martial arts, and Chen Han has seen it for the first time.

And this light skill called wind has another light skill that is different from other light skills, not only light skills, but completely different from other martial arts.

That is, this light skill only has three layers, not as many as nine layers of ordinary martial arts.

The operation methods of these three layers are also different. That is to say, if you reach the peak of the first layer, then when you enter the second layer of this light skill, then this thing will change in essence. It can even be said that these are three different light skills entirely. It's just that if you haven't practiced the first layer, you won't be able to cultivate at all in the future.

From this point alone, it can be seen that this light work is extraordinary.

Even, from Chen Han's point of view, this special light skill, only the first layer, is enough to be comparable to A-level light skill.

This is a bit appalling.

Thinking of this, Chen Han looked up at Tang Luo, who was looking down at the Great Sun God Fist, and sighed in his heart.

As if sensing Chen Han's gaze, Tang Luo raised his head and glanced at him, but he only glanced at it, and then refocused his attention on the black wooden tablet in his hand. As if he hadn't noticed Chen Han's gaze.

Chen Han's eyebrows jumped, he didn't believe it, this woman who was as good as a ghost couldn't realize the power of this light skill in front of her, but she didn't seem to be at ease at all, could it be that her light skill that she didn't know what it was was really so powerful?

Thinking about it, the movements in his hands are not slow at all, after all, he has that light cloud sleeve, and just using the swallow swim that he learned from Zhou Hao's kid, the combination of these two is already so terrifying, if you use the light cloud sleeve and this 'wind' Chen Han can't imagine what kind of terrifying situation his speed can reach!

(End of chapter)