Knowing that this is the answer, he still has to ask cheaply, and Swordsman Zhao can't wait to slap himself first, and then sew his mouth shut.

Qing Luchen pretended not to see Sword Master Zhao's ugly expression, lowered his head and began to flip through the book in his hand, sometimes deliberately glancing at Sword Master Zhao.

This glimpse, a glimpse of a squirm egg.

Huh, as a Yanshi who has never interacted with Yanjia Master, Zhao Jianshi actually has a Yanjia egg hidden on his body, and he looks like it has been in color for some years, but he doesn't know what good things are hidden in it.

If you have the courage to take out this thing in the Heavenly Pavilion Mansion, you are either a layman and ignorant, or it is really some rare and rare good treasure.

Swordsman Zhao's face showed a confident look, and a little spiritual cold glow on his fingertips was injected into the armor egg.

Eggs made of wood bloom with beautiful petals, and a square wooden box pops out inside. It's just that this box looks unpretentious from the outside, and the makers have not taken the trouble to carve complex and beautiful patterns on its surface, let alone embellished it with precious stones.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary storage box.

But after watching it for a long time, as a descendant of the Qing family, I finally discovered the unusualness of this box.

This box, looking left and right, looking up and down, can't tell where is the lid that can be opened, and where is the lock of the box.

This piece of square wood, which didn't look big, if it hadn't been carefully knocked into the armor egg by the Zhao Sword Master, Qing Luchen would have almost thought that this was just a simple square building block.

"Teacher, can you show me?"

Seeing that Qing Luchen was interested in this, Sword Master Zhao was overjoyed, thinking that the pressure treasure was finally right!

Touching the inconspicuous square wood, Qing Luchen's fingertips finally felt a trace of strangeness, the edge of the square wood was inlaid with a metal layer of the same color as the wood, if it weren't for the feeling of years of exercise, even the fierce-eyed Yanjia Master would not have found this layer of gold edge.

This should be a good thing.

Qing Luchen coughed twice in his throat.

Mo Qiuhuai thought that he was a thief, and tiptoed his head out from behind a screen in the house.

"Oh, isn't this Teacher Zhao? When did you come? Why didn't you inform the students in advance. Mo Qiuhuai said pretendedly.

Swordsman Zhao snorted coldly in his heart, but his face was full of courtesy, and said: "I'm in the academy now, like a rat crossing the street, where can I climb high enough for you, the celebrity of the academy." You don't know how many people in the academy want to replace me as the leader and mentor of the three of you. ”

Mo Qiu Huaile pointed at himself and said, "Me? When you saw the posture of the group of challengers outside, you all thought that I relied on the most difficult to resist Le Ling of the demon beast to get through, if I really faced the kind of Yanshi who was prepared to guard against the music, I might not be able to be so showy. ”

Swordsman Zhao was stunned, patted his head, and said, "Hmm...... Not without reason...... However, I still believe you, after all, your way to defeat the enemy with one move is not based on some messy Le Ling, but on your own strength. ”

Qing Luchen interjected: "I finally have someone who understands, it's been a few days, and those people still can't figure out this truth, it's really annoying." ”

Mo Qiuhuai said with a smile: "At present, I can't think through the current interests. What they heard was only the part about Zhuang Shengxiao's dream song, and ignored the previous one-man fight. Sometimes, in order to be famous, people are accustomed to only pay attention to what is good for them. ”

Zhao Sword Master said: "What do you mean by this?"

Mo Qiuhuai's hand had already been placed on the square wooden box, and he said slowly: "Since they think I am opportunistic

fame, naturally want to pinch me, a flashy soft persimmon, to enhance his own fame. ”

Sword Master Zhao sighed and said, "You usually look heartless, but I didn't expect to see these things thoroughly. ”

Mo Qiuhuai smiled, and Qing Luchen both put on the armor lenses.

Seeing the attentive appearance of the two Yanjia masters, he was bored and lifted the teapot that had run out of water earlier, looked around, and found that there was not even a subordinate who could summon it in the living room of the Heavenly Pavilion Degree.

Could it be that the Yanjia Master is so vigilant, for fear that some of his clever skills will be known and passed on by a servant with a heart?

Got up with difficulty, carried an empty kettle, walked on the sheep intestine path of Tiange Mansion, took a pot of water by the spring, and deliberately licked it, it was so sweet.

The rich man really knows how to enjoy life, and he actually used a mechanism to intercept the gurgling spring flowing nearby.

Speaking of which, maybe it's just a technique unique to the Armorer.

I want to be able to do it with a Yanji, but the cost must be much higher than these wooden mechanisms, and I don't spend it like this when I have money.

After a few steps of clean and bright bluestone road, I saw a person in a black Taoist robe in the courtyard, wearing a Taoist bun, two cyan ribbons around the bun, hanging behind his head, with a kind of Confucian demeanor full of economic wealth.

With a thin face, a short black beard and bright eyes, he has a bit of a fairy demeanor.

Who is this?

Why did it appear in the Heavenly Pavilion Mansion?

Unable to help but say something, he thought that it might be a hermit from the Valley of Falling Dust, so he subconsciously walked two quick steps to the man and saluted politely.

"Mr. stay, in the Lower Star Luo Academy, dare to ask Mr. by name. ”

Sword Master Zhao had never spoken so directly, for the first time in his life.

The Taoist priest returned the salute.

"The inferior ink master, I have heard of the name of the gentleman, the sword master. ”

Zhao Sword Master raised his head, his mouth opened slightly, and he said in surprise: "Mr. Mo, I'm ashamed, I'm just a teacher from the academy, I don't know if Mr. is a master in the Falling Dust Valley." ”

Master Mo was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

In the previous life, he was indeed a Yanshi of Falling Dust Valley.

In this life, it is just a human spirit.

Although he was able to leave his master's body for a while, in the final analysis, he was just walking on the earth with the physical body of others with the help of the method of merging souls.

The ink master shook his head, noncommittal.

Zhao Sword Master was a little confused, Mo Shi didn't answer his question directly, and when he shook his head, he had an inexplicable strange emotion, I don't know if it was to express his denial, or just to vent his melancholy.

Mo Shi's frowning brows stretched out, shook off the memories of the past, looked at the Zhao Sword Master with a puzzled face, and said, "I'm sorry, the inferior suddenly remembered some things in the past and ignored Your Excellency. The inferior is not a master of the Falling Dust Valley, but just a wandering Yanjia Master. ”

Sword Master Zhao nodded, and then heard Qing Luchen in the room call softly, "Master", and Master Mo strode in.

Leaving a bewildered face, Sword Master Zhao stood outside the door with a kettle, blinked his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "He is the demonic master who is not waiting for leisure, no wonder his style makes people think that he is a master in the world." ”

On a small square table, there is a square wooden box.

Next to the square wooden box, Mo Qiuhuai sighed.

"Master, I can't figure it out! I'm starting to wonder if this is a Yan Armor! When I first put on the Yan Armor lenses, I couldn't detect its internal structure, and then crossed

Turning a little spiritual essence into the past, there is no circuit to connect to the spirit, is this thing really a Yanjia?"

The ink master touched it and tapped it lightly with his index finger.

"Boy, you touch the metal layer in the corners carefully. ”

After a long time, Mo Qiuhuai's tightly knit brows relaxed, and the spiritual essence flowing between his fingers continued to probe, and finally discovered the uniqueness of these golden edges.

Phnom Penh can circulate the spiritual essence, but it is incomplete, and there is even a fault in the middle, sometimes the spiritual essence that goes halfway directly seems to be cut off by something, at first I thought it was a long time, and the thing was broken. But after a few more attempts, I found that it was not a question of Phnom Penh's quality or badness, but a problem of design and construction.

The spirit is cut off by the interference of the internal magnetic field, that is, the password is the direction of the line that circulates.

The eight corners of the square wooden box can be injected with spiritual essence.

In this case, haha, finally know the answer.

"Master, I understand, the square wooden box has eight corners, which is like eight lamps, but it can only be injected from one corner at a time, and then passed through the gold edge, lighting up the rest of the lamps. Then, this order of lighting is the password. ”

Sword Master Zhao was puzzled and asked, "How do you know that it is a matter of order, and if you know that there are eight corners, isn't there too much possibility?" ”

Mo Qiuhuai replied, "No! the possibility will become less and less with each temptation. I'll explain to you, the reason why I think it's a matter of order is because every time the loop is cut off at the position of the corner, sometimes the second corner is cut off, sometimes the third corner, that is, the wrong order causes the spirit essence to not flow, and the correct order can light up eight corners at the same time. ”

Qing Luchen suddenly realized: "Ah! I understand! As long as you know this, you don't need to know what the correct order is at all, and you can quickly try it out." Although there are multiple possibilities, but the setting of cutting off the loop is actually a good hint in itself, it doesn't take half a moment, we can at least confirm what the first angle is, and then it's better to do it, the mistake is changed immediately, and the correct one is written down first, eight corners, half a pillar of incense is enough. ”

Swordsman Zhao touched his head, as if he hadn't understood yet, and was trying to figure out the meaning of the two people's words.

It seems that you can't underestimate the Yanjia Master in the future, is the head so easy to use?

Master Mo pulled Sword Master Zhao and boiled hot water on the side.

Half a moment later, Mo Qiuhuai had successfully opened the mechanism.

The six sides of the square wooden box were pushed open by the dry ice mist oozing from inside, and the contents were vividly presented in front of everyone's eyes.

It was a very small scroll, and after a closer look, Qing Luchen could see that this was a special paper that had been used from generation to generation in the Falling Dust Valley, which was fireproof and waterproof, and was specially used to record the secret art of Yanjia.

The ink master looked down, pointed to the wooden lock in the center of the scroll, and said in a somewhat cautious tone, "Where did you get this thing from?"

Swordsman Zhao said, "Sir, I got this thing by accident many years ago. ”

The ink master's eyes flickered, and he was slightly agitated, he trembled and touched the wooden lock, and muttered, "You really picked up something good, although it is useless for ordinary people, but for the Yanjia master, it is a treasure." ”

Qing Luchen nodded and said, "This should be the Yanjia drawing, a very rare kind, otherwise I would never use such a complicated lock." ”

Swordsman Zhao shrugged, although several people were a little ecstatic, but for him, Yan Armor or something was not interested.

Mo Qiuhuai frowned, pushed the armor lenses, and said, "I'll go, this is the legendary Nine Sons Concentric Lock!"

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