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"This is interesting, why don't you tell me what is so great about this witch Yue Linglong." Mo Chen finally looked at Ji Han and said softly.

As soon as his words fell, he saw that the already silent people below trembled, obviously terrified in their hearts.

"It's indispensable for guests to want to hear stories, but the little old man is thirsty and doesn't know if he can enjoy a glass of wine." Ji Han had a smile on his face, he didn't have the slightest fear of Yue Linglong, who was feared by everyone, and looked at Mo Chen with a smile.

"Okay." Mo Chen picked up a palm-sized pottery bowl and poured it full of wine.

Then he looked at the old man and threw the clay bowl filled with wine directly into the air. The wine bowl broke through the air, but there was no sound, as if it was lifted by a big hand, and it landed smoothly on the table in front of Ji Han, and not even a drop of wine in the bowl was poured out from beginning to end.

Mo Chen's hand immediately shocked everyone.

"I never thought that Xiao Lao'er met a master. It's so ingenious that it's intimidating. Ji Han looked at Mo Chen with a solemn face, and let out a light sigh for a long time.

Mo Chen's location was three feet away from him, and he threw it down from a high altitude. If it were him, he would be able to ensure that the wine bowl would not break at most, but if he wanted to be like Mo Chen, the level of wine in the bowl was as calm as a wave, but he would never be able to do it.

Even in his cognition, looking at all the countries of the world, no one can achieve this kind of ingenious energy. Even the leader of their novelists is beyond reach.

"It's a small trick that can't be appreciated. My husband is still talking about Yue Linglong, I am more and more curious. Mo Chen smiled and spoke.

"Since you want to know objectively, you know everything from below." Ji Han drank the wine and said with a little more respect.

"If you talk about the moon Linglong, you have to say the ancient witch. In ancient times, when Wu passed through the sky, he knew the geographical advantage, and could drive the vast power of heaven and earth to hold the authority of the world. But as time passed, the power of Wu gradually weakened, and he gradually withdrew from the stage of world authority. ”

"Today, the witch inheritance has completely declined, and few witches appear in the eyes of the world, and Yue Linglong is the witch of the Chu State. Legend has it that she has a pair of eyes that can see through the future and manipulate people's hearts! Ji Han's face was solemn, and there was a bit of inexplicable aura in his words.

"Yue Linglong." Mo Chen stared into the void, his right index finger tapping on the tabletop, making a crisp sound. For the woman who was a little away and looked at herself, there was a little guess in my heart.

Since this world has merged with Qin Shi Mingyue, it has become more and more interesting, could it be that those so-called gods will eventually appear? Mo Chen thought of a movie about Loulan in Qin Shi Mingyue, and a bit of a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Could it be that the Demon God of Chiyou Soldiers, and even the Nine Heavens Xuannu will also appear?

"There is no need for the agent to worry, unless this world can evolve into the Immortal Dao world, those things are just legends." The voice of the Lord God sounded in his head.

"Oh, that means that when this world grows high enough, those legends will become real and appear in this world." Mo Chen played with the cup in his hand and said in his heart.

"Exactly." The voice of the Lord God was calm.

Mo Chen heard what he said and stopped talking. When he thought of the eyes he saw, he was a little interested in Yue Linglong. Able to predict the future and manipulate people's eyes.

Thinking of this, for some reason, he thought of the Yin and Yang family in the bright moon of the Qin period, an ancient legend inherited from the ancient witch road. It's just that I don't know what the relationship between Yue Linglong and the Yin and Yang family is?

That night, the sky was dotted with stars, and the moon dotted among the stars like willow eyebrows.

In an ordinary house in Tongcheng, the firelight of Douda brought rare light to the dimly lit room. Ji Han leaned over the table, his face solemnly carved on a roll of parchment.

In July of the tenth year of King Kang, a stranger appeared in Tongcheng, whose origin is unpredictable, and his strength should be the first rate in this world.

"Haven't you heard that curiosity will kill cats." Just as Ji Han was writing, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and said with a smile.

Ji Han's body trembled, and he looked up at the figure in front of him, his face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat couldn't stop flowing. The doors and windows in the room were all closed, when did this person come in, and how did he come to him?

"The word "old man" is really ugly." Mo Chen glanced at Chu Wen on the parchment, shook his head, and sighed as if regretfully.

"Your Excellency is so clever in his means, why do you want to tease the little old man. If you have something to say, you may wish to say it clearly, and you will know everything below. Ji Han heard Mo Chen's ridicule, but calmed down. He stood up, bowed respectfully, and said bitterly.

Thinking of him, Ji Han, he is also the number one person among the countries, but he didn't expect to be in a small border city in the Chu State this time.

"Where you came from." Mo Chen stood opposite him, looked at the house, and said calmly.

"Under the novelist Ji Han, who once guarded the history of the Zhou royal family, is now just an idle savage, collecting strange people and strange things in the world and recording them in the book." Ji Han didn't hide it, and said with a wry smile.

"Novelists, are there a hundred schools of thought?" Mo Chen's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this.

Although he doesn't know the specific situation of the novelist, how can he be listed in the forefront of the hundred schools of thought, and be recorded by later generations.

When Ji Han heard his words, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, what is the hundred schools of thought? Although he was puzzled, he wisely did not ask, now that people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, he doesn't want to explain his old bones here because of a momentary gaffe.

"How good are you novelists? If we can, we might as well make a deal, and if it's too bad, you'll treat me as if I haven't been here. Mo Chen sat behind the low desk, with a smile on his face, looking at Ji Han's frozen face.

Ji Han's face stiffened, and he really didn't know what the situation was with the person in front of him. He pondered for a moment and slowly spoke: "We novelists are just a group of storytellers who are determined to collect strange things from all over the world and spread them all over the world. ”

"Wonderful, the intelligence network all over the world is really wonderful." When Mo Chen heard this, a smile of surprise appeared on his face.

Although Ji Han's words were secretive, he instantly thought of the wonders of the novelist. Collecting strange people and strange things in the world is not collecting information about the world. This kind of organization is the best channel for spreading secrets on its own.

However, how to spread it and what secrets to spread need to be carefully considered.

Ji Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes that looked at him were full of jealousy. This person only guessed the purpose of the novelist from his own words, and it was terrible.

"The strength of the novelist is qualified to make this deal with me, and I will wait for your arrival in Chu Guoying." Mo Chen's voice fell, and he had disappeared into the room.

When Ji Han came back to his senses, there was no trace of Mo Chen in the room. He glanced at the doors and windows that still hadn't changed, and then looked at the extra foot-long white object on the low desk, and his face showed a look of horror that could not be concealed.

If Mo Chen arrived, it may be that he was focused on writing and didn't notice it. But I kept my eyes on him, but I didn't know when he disappeared. This kind of body method is no longer amazing to describe, it is really as shocking as a ghost.

If this man is an assassin, who in the world can stop him?

Ji Han's heart shook, and he came back to his senses after half a ring, and lowered his head to look at what Mo Chen had left behind. The item was a foot long and wide and as white as snow, and it was inscribed with dense small characters in Chu script, and it was written: Papermaking!

With a puzzled look on his face, he took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. This thing called paper is incomparably light and thin, like cloth brocade. As he read it, his eyes widened and his face twitched, a look of disbelief.

"It's a pity that the papermaking technique left by that man has erased the key to it, hey." Ji Han held the paper with trembling hands that recorded the papermaking technique, and his face was full of regret.

The well-informed Ji Han has already understood the role of paper just by looking at it. If this kind of thing is really as recorded above, it can be made cheaply on a large scale, and writing materials such as bamboo slips, animal skins, and brocade juan will inevitably be replaced by it.

This thing is so precious that it is worth ten thousand gold!

No, even if it is 100,000 gold, it is difficult to find such a precious thing.

Not to mention the shock in Ji Han's heart for the time being, Mo Chen left the room, flew into the air, and left Tongcheng.

"Lord God, why do I suddenly feel a little more connected to this world, and even the True Yuan is two points faster?" Mo Chen jumped into the sky, and suddenly felt that he had a little more connection with the world, as if he had erased a trace of dust in his heart, and the world was instantly clear and pure.

"Papermaking has a great role in this world, and you have helped it evolve by appearing in advance, and you have been favored by heaven and earth. This is merit, and if you have merit to heaven and earth, you will be protected by heaven and earth. The Lord God explained in a flat voice.

"I see, but I don't know what it would be like if I released all the printing press and other technologies." Mo Chen thought of his newcomer's travel through the necessary skill books, and his eyes flashed with a strange look.

If you throw away all your techniques, I am afraid that my cultivation speed will be several times faster. In this way, eighty years is enough time for oneself to achieve a higher realm. I don't want to be able to become a fourth-order Jindan, and a third-order five-qi dynasty is not bad.

And if the seeds of the way of martial arts and qi training are scattered all over the world, what a wonderful sight it will be. In this way, he still has hope of breaking through the fourth-order golden pill realm.