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Zhang Xuan, who is full of Yuanshen, can understand, after all, he has traveled from the earth, and he is affected by the strange forces of time and space, he must be different, and the ability to remember is the best proof.

"What is that magic spell? Is it a legendary ability?"

"If you can't learn the Tao, it's not bad to have an ability. So he immediately nodded and agreed.

Seeing Zhang Xuan's promise, the old Taoist god asked to be solemn, his thumb pressed the little finger and ring finger, the index finger and the middle finger were pinched together into a sword finger, and the mana was carried on the fingertips, shining with dazzling golden light, and gently pointed at Zhang Xuan's eyebrows.

Zhang Xuan only felt a burst of cool air from the center of his eyebrows to his whole body. Immediately after that, Zhang Xuan seemed to hear a "click", something in his body cracked, and he seemed to have gained a new life, and he faintly felt that something had changed in his body.

When Zhang Xuan opened his eyes and looked at Lao Dao again, the scene in his eyes surprised Zhang Xuan.

I saw the original sloppy old Dao, at this time, a rich golden light shrouded in his head, and a cluster of three-inch-high golden flames burned in the middle of the light. The whole person is full of light, and it is a solemn scene of a master in the world.

Then Zhang Xuan shifted his gaze and looked at the mansion behind the wall, only to see that in the center of the mansion was a rising light green gas mass, and there were traces of white, red, yellow and even green qi gathered around, and then merged into the air mass and became light cyan, and under the cyan air mass, there was a small amount of invisible air filament escaping.

After looking at the mansion, Zhang Xuan moved his eyes to the entire county seat, and saw a wooden seal standing above the county seat, with a hollow seal in the middle of the seal, and a liquid red air mass tumbling in it, occupying about two-thirds of the territory. Bursts of luck continue to rise in the county town and gather in the wooden seals, mostly white, followed by red, and from time to time there are traces of gold and cyan to supplement them.

Around the wooden print, two lucky emu (xixi, a kind of bird, purple mandarin ducks) flutter and chirp around it, its shape is lifelike, and its sound is pleasant, making people feel a sense of comfort.

Under the wooden seal, a tight legal net is extended, covering the county seat and the surrounding hundreds of miles, and the farther you go, the weaker the legal net becomes. This legal net gives people a sense of solemnity, which makes Zhang Xuan's heart quite uncomfortable, and he unconsciously rises with a sense of awe.

Zhang Xuan then looked into the sky, and with just one glance, Zhang Xuan screamed "ah", and he felt that his eyes were tingling abnormally, and the pain was in his spinal cord!

But Zhang Xuan didn't care about the pain in his body at this time, although it was just a glance, but if it wasn't an illusion, the scene he saw was really terrifying, making Zhang Xuan lose his mind for a long time.

What kind of sky is that? Like a stone striking a glass that forms a crack like a spider's web, it will not shatter. The sky was very majestic, like an abyss and a sea, but it always gave people a sense of twilight of a giant, which made Zhang Xuan unconsciously rise a sad mood.

Suddenly, Zhang Xuan felt a cool breath coming down from his eyebrows, constantly washing his stinging eyes. After about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xuan finally felt that his eyes were no longer so painful, but his body was still a little weak.

Zhang Xuan opened his eyes, and the sensations in his body also recovered. Before I knew it, my whole body was soaked, as if I had been fished out of the water, and my cheeks were also a little wet, and I didn't know if it was because of the pain or because of the inexplicable sadness.

"Is Mao Caigong okay?"

Zhang Xuan wiped the corners of his eyes, and bowed his hand: "It's okay, thank you for your concern, and thank you for your kindness!"

"That's a bit of a recklessness. Mao Caigong's eyes were red, and what he awakened should be an ability related to his eyes, and then he looked at things that he shouldn't see, so that he was injured, and after the refinement of the old mana, it should be fine. I just don't know what kind of ability Mao Caigong awakened?"

Hearing Lao Dao's inquiry, Zhang Xuan just had a thought in his heart, and the answer magically appeared in his mind. This is the art of looking at qi, which can see people, the house, the country, and even ...... Peep into the sky!

Just thinking of the sting pain that was almost blind just now, Zhang Xuan still had palpitations, and secretly decided that he would never dare to peek into the sky again until he had to.

However, this Wangqi technique is really a practical skill, and it will play an irreplaceable role in his future imperial examinations and official careers.

Looking at Zhang Xuan's sometimes surprised, sometimes joyful expression, Lao Dao knew that he was studying his own abilities, so he didn't bother and waited quietly.

It wasn't until Zhang Xuan calmed down that he continued: "This magic technique is strange, but most of them are just useless tricks. Some can breathe fire and mist, while others just make the muddy water clear. Seeing Mao Caigong's happy face, he should have gained a practical ability, right?"

Zhang Xuan hesitated, it stands to reason that his ability was ignited by Lao Dao, and Lao Dao didn't look like a bad person, so he should be frank with him. It's just that for some reason, Zhang Xuan always has an inexplicable scruple in his heart, and he always feels that this Qi Hope Technique is a little unusual.

Seeing that Zhang Xuan hesitated and didn't answer, he seemed to understand that he had concerns, and Lao Dao didn't ask anymore, reached out and wiped it into the rag bag behind him that seemed to be a treasure bag, took out a palm-sized booklet with only a dozen pages, and handed it to Zhang Xuan.

said: "Although Mao Caigong has no relationship with my Tao, this swordsman technique can still be practiced, although it cannot be cultivated to live forever, but it is still possible to strengthen the body and defend against the enemy."

If you are talented and can cultivate sword qi, you can also kill ordinary demons. This "Yongzi Eight Swords" was created by Jian Shusheng, a former friend of Poor Dao, but it is in line with Mao Caigong. ”

Zhang Xuan took it with both hands respectfully, and then bowed to the end and bowed three times, sincerely expressing his thanks and respect.

After all, although people played with themselves before, they were harmless, but first spent mana to help themselves open the ability, and then gave themselves the skill of swordsman, although the old way may just be casual, but for himself it is likely to be a lifelong change.

Lao Dao was not polite, Shi Shiran accepted Zhang Xuan's gift, and said with a smile: "Seeing that Maocai has a poor face, he seems to be worried about money. This is the back door of the Wei Mansion, Mao Caigong might as well go to the front door to see, there may be a chance.

In fact, this is the original old Taoist who wanted to repay Mao Caigong's kindness, and the rest were all won by Mao Caigong's cleverness and self-defeat.

In addition, my Guanmao Cai's life is very different, and it seems to be ever-changing, and it may not be impossible to jump into the dragon gate in the future, which is unspeakably expensive. I can't say that Lao Dao still needs Mao Caigong's help in the future, and when the time comes, Mao Caigong should not forget the grace of Poor Dao today. ”

Zhang Xuan hurriedly and solemnly agreed, and then heard a laugh: "Shun Zefan, reverse and immortal, my generation is a thousand years, where is the immortal road?"

With the singing, the figure of the old Tao was in a trance for a while, and when he looked at it again, how could there be the shadow of the old way?

So Zhang Xuan bowed to the place where the old road disappeared, and as a thanks, he turned around and went around the front door.