Han Jingyang endured the discomfort, walked into the courtyard with Shi Xiaoya's support, glanced at the people who were tied up, looked up at the black clouds that were still churning, and smiled at the old man in the white shirt: "Old man, do you regret it?" ”

"Regret what?"

"Take precautions before you listen to me."

"Guarding against what?"

"Don't play stupid, I don't believe you didn't notice the anomaly above your head."

The old man in the white shirt looked at Han Jingyang carefully, and after a while, he asked cautiously, "Can you see it?" ”

"Isn't it strange to have a mere Qi Lookout technique?"

"It's very strange, I have a lot of people under me, and there are also people who know how to look at qi, but their hope technique and yours don't seem to be the same kind of qi technique, and the gap is very different."

It turns out that the Qi Hope Technique is not the same as the Qi Hope Technique.

The attributes and skills identified are not only powerful, but also unique.

Pay attention in the future, so as not to miss the details.

I'm not afraid of leaking the bottom.

But I'm afraid to scare other metaphysics practitioners and enthusiasts.

Subverting their three views at every turn is not something to show off.

Healing diseases and saving people is still within the scope of cognition, and theoretically other metaphysical practitioners can also do it.

But the ability of "Wangqi" to make the naked eye directly observe Qi is too frightening.

This ability is equivalent to directly observing quanta with the naked eye and spreading it, not only all physicists have to doubt life, but even Planck has to lift the coffin board and climb out to open his eyes.

Therefore, do things in a high-profile manner and hide them in a low-key manner.

Some can be exposed, not afraid of being known.

Some of them had to be hidden and brought into the coffin.

Therefore, Han Jingyang smiled and said: "That's because they can't practice at home, even you, a vulgar martial artist, can sense the abnormality, but those who practice can't see anything, isn't it just that the Tao is not enough?" ”

The old man in the white shirt thought for a while: "That's the same reason, but now is not the time to pursue those, Xiao Hanzi, let's talk about what you see first." ”

"Dark clouds cover the top, I don't know what kind of spell it is, it's the first time I've seen it."

"Can it be broken?"

"Yes, but are you willing?"

"This ......"

The two of them looked at each other, but neither continued the topic.

It is easy to break.

But the clues that were finally caught are about to be broken again.

Maintaining the status quo is a chance to follow the vine.

The old man in the white shirt?

It doesn't matter, no one died anyway, although the picture is bloody, but in front of modern medicine, it is all skin trauma, which is trivial.

Two foxes, one old and one young, each made their own calculations and came to the courtyard in tacit understanding.

The old man in the white shirt took out a red panda from his pocket: "Do you smoke?" ”

Han Jingyang shook his head.

"It's good not to smoke, it's healthy," the old man said Shi Shiran lit it, took a puff unhurriedly, and then asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"What about you?" Han Jingyang asked rhetorically.

"Communication?"

"Yes, but you don't even introduce yourself, you don't look like you can communicate."

"Bai Sixing."

"Han Jingyang."

The two shook hands, which can be regarded as a new acquaintance, but also an expression of sincerity.

Bai Sixing looked up at the sky: "I have a way to disperse these ghosts, but follow-up is a problem. ”

Han Jingyang nodded: "Me is the same, it is easy to disperse and difficult to track." ”

"I heard that your magic weapon is amazing, is there anything suitable for tracking?"

"It's unfortunate that I really don't have one at hand, to be precise, until now, I haven't found this kind of magic weapon, not a single one."

"What then?"

"Or do you want to disperse?"

"There's really no other way?"

"Yes," Han Jingyang nodded very affirmatively.

Bai Sixing stared at Han Jingyang.

Han Jingyang did not show weakness, and stared back intently.

After a while, Bai Sixing looked away: "I have a magic weapon, which is a secret inheritance of my master, but no one in my generation will use it, are you interested?" ”

it?

The old man understands me!

Know what I want!

And it's crisp enough, direct enough, no waste of time, and no mystery!

I like such sensible customers.

Moreover, Old Man Bai is strong and has a high status, and the secret inheritance of the master is definitely not bad.

Therefore, Han Jingyang stretched out his hand and said sincerely: "Deal." ”

"Deal," Bai Sixing shook hands with Han Jingyang again: "What should I do next?" ”

"Wait a minute," Han Jingyang ran to the duffel bag that Liu Jing had brought over, rummaged through it, and pulled out a copper token.

This is a token made of brass.

The surface is highly oxidized, and the slurry is also very thick and dirty, but there is no bump and defect, and the preservation condition is very good.

It's a lot to start with.

It feels cold to the touch.

The front side is engraved with the word "catch", and the reverse side is the word "C".

It is something from the Xuande period, but the workmanship and materials are average, so the market price is not high, and Han Jingyang only spent 1,008 when he bought it.

But the attributes identified are good.

Although there are no skills.

"Name: Ming Xuande Year Bronze Token."

"Grade: six grades."

"Attribute: Tracking +5."

"Skill: None."

Tracking +5.

Han Jingyang guessed that he might use this thing before he came, so he asked Liu Jing to stuff it in his bag.

Unexpectedly, it really came in handy.

Han Jingyang took the token and shook it at Bai Sixing: "This is a rather rare magic weapon, if you wear it on your body, you can get a certain tracking effect, and the specific effect varies from person to person." ”

Bai Sixing smiled: "Then what are you waiting for?" ”

Han Jingyang also smiled: "Wait for you to regret it." ”

"What regrets?"

"Don't you regret it?" Han Jingyang pointed to the large and small injuries in the courtyard.

"I don't regret it," Bai Sixing shook his head: "They have already realized that they have eaten this mouthful, not to mention being injured, even if they sacrifice, they have no complaints." ”

"I'm asking you, do you regret not listening to me?"

Bai Sixing snorted lightly: "Don't you just want to hear me say that I regret it, and then apologize to you?" ”

After speaking, he immediately straightened up, bowed his hand, and bowed: "Mr. Xiao Han, I was wrong, my fault was that I didn't listen to your warning, my fault was arrogant, it was my fault that caused so many people to be injured, please forgive me." ”

Han Jingyang looked at the old man Bai Sixing's lowered headcase, and his heart was relieved.

Old fellow, I kindly reminded you before, but you didn't take it seriously.

Now know that it's wrong?

If it weren't for the sake of the so-called secret treasure, I wouldn't have forgiven you if you knelt down and begged me.

I think so, but I can't say that.

Han Jingyang smiled and Bai Sixing helped him up: "Forgive you, get ready to do it, I said you start when I start, I stop when I say stop, no problem, right?" ”

"No problem, my gang qi has already reached the realm of being able to retract and release freely."

"Gang gas?"

Han Jingyang glanced at the blazing Qi mass in Bai Sixing's body.

Is this called Gangqi?

Is it possible to leave the body for offense and defense like the internal qi described in the novel?

Let's take a closer look.

The world is getting more and more exciting, more and more complex, and there is more research and research, and you may encounter the same kind of enemy at any time.

Thinking so, he beckoned to Liu Jing and Shi Xiaoya: "Drive the car over." ”

After the two of them were ready, they nodded to Bai Sixing: "Ready." ”

Bai Sixing returned to the courtyard when he heard this, but sat down cross-legged and gestured "OK" to Han Jingyang.