I Am The Only One Who Doesn’t Know I Am The Master

Han Suxin's eyes were staring at the door, her whole body's mana was flowing faintly, but she didn't release it.

Although mortals can't see the dharma body formed by illusory mana, she is accustomed to being careful, otherwise, once a mortal finds an abnormality and attracts external demons, it will be troublesome.

Even if she has never attracted external demons, it does not prevent her from understanding the external demons.

Since the great catastrophe in the ancient times, the heavenly court has turned into a heavenly court, the moon palace has turned into a cloudy sky, the world tree has turned into filthy earth and wood, and the pure land and spirit mountain has turned into extreme night spirit mountain... Many places of immortals and gods have fallen. Outsiders.

Outlander Demon.

They are endless, lurking in the subconscious depths of mortal life.

Countless mortal beings are like the eyes of external demons, and they can also be said to be cameras monitored by the eyes of the sky. Once mortals discover unreasonable things, they are different from common sense. Demon attack.

Once the external demons come, in most cases, practitioners end up falling on the spot and being swallowed up by the external demons.

The more powerful the cultivator, the more terrifying the external demons attracted!

Therefore, whether it is the Taoism passed down from the heavens, or the teachings of the seniors, without exception, 'secret' is the first priority. Whether it is avoiding contact or pretending to act, practitioners must always pay attention to the secret.

Practitioners must not be noticed by mortals!

This is the iron rule.

Therefore, in the eyes of mortals, this world is very normal.

If it is not a last resort, practitioners are unwilling to fight. Even if they want to fight, they will set up a magic barrier and so on in advance to prevent them from being noticed by mortals.

"Hope... don't let me do it..."

Han Suxin stared at the door of the calligraphy and painting shop. If she could, she didn't want to take such a risk.

Although the result she deduced by the method of Ziwei Doushu deduction seems to be unlucky, it would be best if it could be discussed clearly.

Suddenly-

The sky outside the window seemed to have darkened, and the bright sunshine just now suddenly became much dimmed, and the inside of the bright calligraphy and painting shop also became a little darker.

And the light sound of the wind blowing through the leaves outside the window, the light chirping of sparrows on the eaves, the sound of car engines and whistles from the street in the distance... and so on, all disappeared at this moment.

Deathly silence.

Not only the sound from outside the house, but even the sound of Han Suxin trying to tap the table with her fingertips could not come out.

At this moment, the sound seems to have lost its ability to transmit.

'Silent ban? There are also magic bans similar to illusions...'

There was a hint of coldness in Han Suxin's eyes.

It seems that the other party didn't want to talk to her at all, and directly arranged this illusion barrier to avoid being noticed by mortals, eliminating the sound and distorting the light.

Apparently it's ready to go.

Um?

Han Suxin suddenly turned her head to look, and saw the shadow formed by the window sill not far away, suddenly twisted, the shadow spread quickly from the ground like a flowing liquid.

As the shadow approached, an arm completely formed by a blurry shadow suddenly protruded out and grabbed it directly towards the bluestone ruler on the desk.

The supernatural power of the Taiyin Divine Sovereign's Dharma Body?

Han Suxin's eyes were slightly cold, she raised her slender hand, and pointed it out in the air.

I saw a little star-like brilliance appearing all over her body, and instantly transformed into a somewhat illusory sleeve robe. This sleeve robe is long and wide, as if the big sleeve can cover the world with a wave, with the noble purple as the bottom, Embroidered with streamlined gold borders and a looming dragon claw, under the noble sleeve is a vague and illusory palm.

The palm of the sleeve robe also pointed out with her, causing a lot of star-like radiance to surge, just pointing to the shadow-like palm.

Under her deliberate restraint, the two illusory palms collided. The power did not spread to the desk next to her, but only caused a gust of breeze to blow the tissue paper on the table.

In one fight, Han Suxin took three steps back.

And out of that shadow was a tall and thin man in a black trench coat, with medium-length black hair tied behind his head, and his angular face showed a sharp color.

Process endlessly!

When he was knocked back by Han Suxin's finger, he waved his hand again and threw an ancient cyan wooden ruler.

Qingyang ruler fake!

The ancient green wooden ruler swirled and danced in mid-air, exuding cyan rays of light. As the ancient ruler rotated, the rays of light became more and more dense and dazzling, as if it was about to turn into a cyan sun!

Han Suxin's face changed suddenly.

Qingyang ruler!

Although she had never seen what the legendary Qingyang ruler looked like, the ancient Aoki ruler in front of her was obviously a fake Qingyang ruler.

The man in front of her, as soon as he appeared, came towards the bluestone ruler on the desk, and he was carrying the fake Qingyang ruler unique to the Cheng family. She didn't have to think about it to know that the bluestone ruler on the desk was probably the real bluestone ruler. Yang ruler!

She also couldn't care less about being shocked that Senior Yu Lin used the most precious Qingyang ruler to press the paper.

What she is worried about now is that even if this Qingyang ruler is a fake, its power is also extremely strong.

As long as there is a little aftermath, this small painting and calligraphy shop is afraid that it will collapse on the spot.

Fight!

Seeing that the rapidly expanding blue sun was about to explode, Han Suxin gritted her teeth and decided to try it out.

However, at this moment-

Silently, on the small table at the entrance of the calligraphy and painting shop, in the inconspicuous iron basin, the divided two-meter Taiji diagram suddenly slowly and powerfully rotated.

At this moment, a huge invisible vortex seemed to appear in the small basin.

Inside the calligraphy and painting shop, the little cyan sun that was about to expand and explode in mid-air suddenly looked like a straw was inserted into a balloon filled with water. , continuously flowing into the gray iron basin.

The dim sunlight outside the window regained its brightness, and the dark room became brighter.

"Huh..." The movement sounded as if sucking water.

Soon, the blue light disappeared completely, leaving only an ancient green wood ruler with no power, which spun weakly in mid-air for a few times, and then fell to the ground with a "slap" sound.

It seems to have become a powerless dead tree.

And Cheng Buxiu, who was about to take advantage of the outbreak of the fake Qingyang ruler and won the Qingyang ruler, was stunned when he saw this scene.

He looked a little dull at the culprit who had sucked away Qingyang's spiritual energy—the inconspicuous gray iron basin.

It stayed there quietly, as if nothing had happened.

‘Senior Lin is not there, and the two instrument pots are actually activated on their own? Even if the Supreme Treasure is extremely spiritual, it must have spiritual power to move...'

Han Suxin was stunned for a moment, then reacted: 'That's right! There is Senior Lin's pen-washing ink in the Liangyi Gathering Pot. When Senior Lin was watering the tree, the ink in the pot was not completely drained. Such pure and high-concentration spiritual energy, even if only a little bit remains, is enough to motivate The two instruments gather together! ’

This is a treasure, and it is a two-meter polyphonic pot that is good at swallowing and consolidating mana. Even if it is just a hint of power, it is enough to restrain the fake Qingyang ruler.

"impossible…"

Cheng Buxiu murmured and looked at the gray iron basin in disbelief. Although he had heard the name of the Liangyi Jufa basin, he had never seen it with his own eyes, and he couldn't believe it—

In a small calligraphy and painting shop, there are actually two treasures?

"Huh? The voice is back?"

Han Suxin noticed this, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly realized that when the two-meter polyphonic pot was absorbing the spiritual power of the Qingyang ruler, it would naturally absorb the silent restraint and the illusion of distorting light that enveloped this area.

Whether it is a silent ban or an illusion, there is not much spiritual power in it, and it is naturally sucked dry in an instant.

"You want Qingyang ruler, right?"

Han Suxin said indifferently: "You set a silent ban just now, I haven't been able to remind you yet, but it's not too late, I'll tell you clearly, this calligraphy and painting shop is run by a senior, a two-meter polyphonic basin. You should have heard of it, right? Your Cheng family's Qingyang ruler, as well as these two ceremonial polyphonic pots are all things of that senior, and you dare to interfere?"

She also guessed that the ancestor of the Cheng family was useless even after the calamity, probably because of this senior Lin.

You can imagine why the Qingyang ruler was in Senior Lin's shop.

"Senior?" Cheng Buxiu murmured somewhat absently.

At this moment, there was a strange noise outside the door.

The two of them turned their heads to look at the same time, and they were shocked to find that a man in a delivery uniform stood at the door, looking at the two of them with fear and surprise.

"Excuse me... is this a special effect?" The delivery boy opened his mouth wide.

Oops!

Han Suxin's face suddenly changed, and then she remembered that Senior Lin ordered takeout before leaving. I'm afraid this mortal takeaway had already arrived at the door, but was deceived by the illusion and couldn't see the scene inside the house.

However, after the illusionary spiritual power was absorbed by the two-meter polyphonic pot just now, the illusion disappeared, but the spiritual power of Qingyang Ruler had not been completely absorbed. The deliveryman was only afraid that he saw the scene of Qingyang hanging in the air!

This also means that they were discovered by the outer demons!