I have an eternal eye

"Don't worry about this!"

Guo An's eyes were filled with uncertainty and he said coldly: "Pretend not to know anything and continue patrolling at night. Don't let any news leak out."

"I humble my duty and obey my orders."

Zhang Biao cupped his fists and raised his hands, then slowly retreated.

After walking out of the six doors, he felt much relieved.

The chief catcher, Guo An, acts very steadily. He will most likely send the gold medal catcher to investigate first. After confirming the authenticity, he will immediately go to the palace to report.

Such was the case in the court, as the emperor grew older, his character became increasingly moody.

If it weren't for Guo An's style of asking for instructions early and reporting late, Six Doors would not be as stable as it is now.

In short, this matter has nothing to do with him.

The existence of Lianhua Sect, which is suspected to be a practicing sect, is best left to the court to deal with...

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The Jade City under the moonlit night was not peaceful.

Apart from the Jinwu cavalry patrolling everywhere, the six-door arrester, and the Wuhou of Jingzhao Prefecture, there were also some crazy thieves.

"stop!"

"Quick, block his way!"

Wu Hou and the bad guys scattered in all directions, chasing a burglar who fled in embarrassment, creating chaos in the dark night.

After they left, Zhang Biao appeared from the roof, shook his head slightly, and ran quickly along the wall of the house under the moonlight.

He was reporting in secret, so he naturally didn't want other arrests to find out, otherwise Huo Feng would definitely know.

Fortunately, the few catchers on the road were not as skilled as Liu Changkong and could not detect his whereabouts at all.

When he was approaching Anzhenfang, Zhang Biao suddenly stiffened, stopped, and slowly looked over his left shoulder.

above,

Holding an old man's hand!

Cold, pale, dry...large burn marks can still be seen vaguely.

Half of my body was almost numb.

All kinds of hallucinations appeared in my mind.

The old woodshed, three ferocious and twisted shadows, burning sight and hatred...

"Get away!"

Zhang Biao's scalp exploded and he yelled. With his anger, Qi and blood surged all over his body. He stood on the Hunyuan pile and exhaled and inhaled, practicing the Three Yang Meridians.

Although he has not developed the sense of Qi yet, he feels like his whole body is like a furnace, hot air is spraying from his nostrils, his eyes are shining, and his energy is extremely full.

The warmth on my body dispels the severe cold,

All illusions disappeared.

Look at the left shoulder again,

The withered palms are gone.

"Xiao, travels between two realms. After taking shape, he can melt into darkness and control shadows to kill people. He will also be afraid of sunlight and flames..."

"Be careful of ghost hands in the dark..."

Zhang Biao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, his face looked ugly.

This is also the reason why he does not provoke Lianhua Sect.

The ghost transformed by Grandma Wu avoids the sun during the day, but suddenly attacks at night, and may evolve at any time.

Now, relying on the transportation of Qi and blood through the three yang meridians, it can also be made to disperse. Once it evolves to the second level yellow level, I am afraid there will be a life and death crisis...

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In the six-door back hall, candlelight flickered.

Chief Catcher Guo An's face was gloomy, and there was an ancient file on the table, which was about the Lianhua Sect.

"In the 16th year of Emperor Jing's establishment of peace, Zhou Wang Zhao Yu rebelled, established the Wuji Sect, gathered rivers, lakes and green forests, hooked up with important members of the army, and dug the jade tunnels of the capital..."

"In the seventeenth year of Emperor Jing's establishment of peace, he destroyed Buddhism and offered a reward to hang the Lianhua Sect..."

"In the same year, assassins were rampant in Beijing, hundreds of people were killed in mysterious circumstances, and there was a fire in the palace..."

The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

As the chief catcher of the Six Sects, he is also a veteran of the public sector and has handled countless cases, large and small. Of course, he can see that this information is suspicious.

Many things were clearly erased on purpose.

Lianhua Sect is definitely not that simple.

Crack!

Candles suddenly burst.

Guo An suddenly raised his head and saw under the moonlight outside the palace, at some point, there was already a figure, wearing a night robe and a hood.

"Fang Ying, when did you arrive?"

Guo An asked calmly.

The figure took off his hood, and it turned out to be a middle-aged man with gray hair, with an ordinary appearance, like the kind of common people you can see everywhere on the street.

Fang Ying, one of the twelve gold medal catchers in the Six Gates, has unparalleled stealth investigation skills and is known as the Shadowless catcher.

"Just arrived."

Fang Ying strode into the side hall.

His steps were also very strange. He always touched the ground with his front feet first. He was as silent as a cat. He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

He seemed to have no dignity at all, but Guo An not only didn't feel annoyed at all, he also pushed the cakes on the table and asked patiently: "How is the investigation over there?"

Fang Ying munched on snacks and muttered: "There are not many people from the Killing Sect. They were picked up by Yi Chonghui when they entered the city, and then they disappeared."

"The Yi Chonghui has been in turmoil these past two days. It has shrunk its power and is looking for monks and Taoists everywhere. I don't know what they are guarding against..."

"Stop over there first."

Guo An said in a deep voice: "The Killing Cult likes to confuse people's minds. Before it reaches a large scale, the threat is not great. Now there is a more troublesome thing..."

As he spoke, he recounted the information.

"Lianhua Sect?"

Fang Ying didn't waste any time. After stuffing two more pastries into his mouth, he clapped his hands and stood up, "I'll go check it out right now."

Guo An hurriedly warned, "Be careful, there are top experts over there. Come back immediately after you see what they are doing. Don't try to alert the enemy."

Fang Ying nodded, left the side hall, and disappeared quietly into the darkness...

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The autumn wind is blowing and the fallen leaves are flying.

In just one day, the weather suddenly turned cold.

In the small courtyard, with each breath, Zhang Biao's chest rose and fell, and the muscles all over his body undulated and stretched like strips.

Gradually, his eyes seemed to be closed, leaving only a thin slit.

He only felt that his whole body was light and soft, like a baby returning to its mother's womb, forgetting the existence of the body, quiet and peaceful, and reaching a state of selflessness and concentration.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the "Nihuan Palace" and "Baihui Point" above my head seemed to open like a skylight, and the coolness was like sunlight shining in, spreading all over my body in an instant.

Zhang Biao seemed to have become two people.

The spirit rises with great joy, but the breeze in the heart is motionless, the water is not stirred, and it is content with the "neutral" position.

Then, my lower abdomen suddenly tensed and relaxed.

Time after time, Qi energy continued to gather and disperse in Dantian, gradually stabilizing...

Boom!

The bells echoed and Zhang Biao finally woke up.

Like a big dream, he looked at the sunset in the distance that dyed half of the sky red. His eyes were confused at first, and then became excited.

He finally got angry,

Take the first step in refining your Qi!

Zhang Biao suppressed the excitement in his heart and immediately returned to the kitchen, heated the remaining decoction, drank it all, returned to the courtyard again, and stood at the Hunyuan pile again.

This time, the "Three Yang Sutra" is obviously different.

When the medicine is activated, the heat no longer spreads outward along the skin of the limbs, but vibrates in the lower abdomen and inhales and exhales from the mouth, causing the Dantian area to heat up like a small stove...

As the power of the medicine dissipated, this feeling gradually faded away, but there was a warm current in the Dantian, traveling along the Ren and Du Meridians, but it soon faded and disappeared.

Zhang Biao was not surprised but overjoyed.

He was absolutely sure that he had entered the Qi refining period.

Next, there is the terrazzo-piercing skill, which continuously strengthens the three yang true qi and opens up all the acupoints, which is the first stage of the qi refining stage.

A successful breakthrough brings many benefits.

The first is the eye of spiritual vision.

He has discovered the pattern, and he has been able to see the highest level three yellow-level objects in the past, such as Nuo Face and Border Liang.

Now that we have entered the Qi refining stage, there should be no problem with the yellow-level fourth-grade treasures. As your cultivation becomes deeper, you can see more.

Thinking of this, he quickly turned around, went to the backyard, and dug out the Nuo face beam.

To use this treasure, you need to practice during the Qi Refining Period.

Sure enough, when I held the Nuo noodles in my hands again, the cold, needle-pricking feeling was gone.

Zhang Biao felt happy and slowly brought the Nuo noodles on.

When the cold bronze mask comes into contact with the skin, the brain immediately becomes calm, and at the same time heat surges in the Dantian.

No wonder, using this thing requires a Qi refining period.

According to the information, wearing a Nuo mask on your head can travel through the spiritual world, increase your field of vision, and protect your soul.

To exert these functions, most of the energy will be consumed.

At this moment, Zhang Biao felt a throbbing in his heart and a chill down his spine, and then turned around suddenly.

At this moment, he happened to be in the darkness at the back of the room.

Three feet away behind him, he saw a cloud of black mist surging, hazy and filled with cold air.

Two withered old man's paws have been stretched out, as well as Granny Wu's wrinkled face.

At this time, Grandma Wu was no longer as kind and kind as before. Her face seemed to have been painted white, her eyes were black and full of malice, and dirty blood was flowing down her seven orifices.

As if noticing his gaze, the ghost hand suddenly retracted, and the black mist dissipated.

Zhang Biao frowned, thoughtfully.

Grandma Wu transformed into "Xiao". This kind of ghost can not only melt into the darkness, control shadows to kill people, but can also travel through the spiritual world.

Perhaps, this was the reason why everyone was dragged into the spirit world in Snake Mountain Cave.

If it weren't for wearing a Nuo mask, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see this.

At this moment, the Nuo noodles suddenly became cold, and Zhang Biao quickly took them off, feeling slightly tired.

It seems that with my own cultivation, I cannot use the Nuo Noodles for too long, let alone use the Three Yang True Fire to deal with the enemy at the same time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao couldn't help but feel a little strange.

He was also considered fast. As soon as his spiritual energy was revived, he received the inheritance and practiced quickly.

Why did the blind monk from the Lianhua Sect enter the Qi refining stage so quickly?

Also, the inheritance of the techniques seems to be different.

The "Three Yang Sutra" he practiced can condense the three Yang true fires and is good at destroying evil and protecting the body.

The opponent's skill is a powerful perception similar to the mind's eye, which increases the melee ability.

The other person lost an eye.

Could it be that this is the price of practicing quickly?

He was puzzled, but seeing that the time had come, he hurriedly changed his clothes and went to the entrance of the square.

According to the rules set by Huo Feng, after today's night patrol, they can take turns, just in time to concentrate on training...

…………

clang! clang! clang!

The bells of every city rang.

The Wuhous closed the gate outside the square, leaving only a small door for checking people entering and leaving.

West of the city, Yonghefang.

In a small courtyard of a residential house, Yu Ziqing was looking through the crack of the door to observe the movement in the opposite courtyard.

Senior Brother Yang behind him was already a little impatient and said in a low voice: "I guess he won't come. Your wait-and-see approach is a waste of time."

Yu Ziqing's eyes suddenly lit up.

"coming!"

I saw a man sticking his head out from the dark alley opposite, looking around furtively...