When people were in Qin, they changed the world by reading entries.

At night, Bai Yuan in the room was holding a blank scroll, writing something, and Condensing Yan was studying ink for him on the side.

Although Bai Yuan could not determine whether the black spirit on Han Fei's body was good or bad at the moment, this did not prevent him from preparing weapons in advance.

Lifting the pen, he wrote on the scroll the contents of the Confucian classic Analects of Speech.

Due to the limited size of the scrolls he prepared, he didn't write much, but even then, it was enough.

Rolling up the written scroll and sealing it, Bai Yuan held it in his hand, and the whole person's temperament changed dramatically.

Seeing this, Ning Yan was slightly stunned, at this moment he felt like a Confucian elegant man who had read poetry books, with a humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

Bai Yuan was still a little dissatisfied.

After all, this scroll is still not easy to carry, if he has time, he has to ask someone to get him a folding fan out.

At that time, he will inscribe on it, which can also have an effect.

Of course, most importantly, handsome!

Putting down the scroll, Bai Yuan glanced at the condensation beside him.

"Walk me out with me?"

Ning Yan nodded and did not refuse his invitation.

The two came to sit down at the cliff by the sea, quietly looking at the bright moon on the sea in the distance.

"I'm going to Jimo City in two days, you come with me!"

"What are you going to do there?"

Condensing Yan turned to look at him, his face a little puzzled.

Just asked her to help study ink, where he wrote the Analects for half a day, and now suddenly said that he was going to Jimo.

Bai Yuan's actions made her feel a little strange.

To be precise, after meeting Han Fei during the day today, he began to feel a little strange.

Bai Yuan was silent for a while, and finally decided to tell her what happened to Han Fei.

After listening to his words, Ning Yan felt a little incredible, but he didn't expect that he still had this kind of ability, and could see spiritual objects that ordinary people could not see.

"So do you want to come with me?" "I have

seen similar records on the secret scroll of Luo Net before, and since I have the opportunity, then I also want to see this spirit object you mentioned."

Condensation Yan rarely became interested in this, and agreed to it.

Hearing this, Bai Yuan was quite surprised: "Luo Wang still has a record of this?"

Hearing his question, Ning Yan nodded and recalled the information he had seen.

"That's right, Luo Wang has been collecting the world's famous swords, among which there are records about the sword spirit, it is said that in some rare and precious famous swords, there will be the so-called sword spirit, such a sword will choose its own master, the power is not comparable to ordinary famous swords, the record Luo Wang once got such a sword, but no one can hold it, all those who vainly try to hold the sword, eventually died under the sword."

"I didn't expect such a thing... Wait, Sword Spirit!

Bai Yuan first let out a sigh after hearing this, but the next moment he suddenly thought of something and was suddenly stunned.

He remembered that Han Fei had indeed obtained a famous sword with a sword spirit.

Reverse scale! If it was said that the black aura

on Han Fei's body was the breath of the anti-scale sword spirit, it would indeed make sense why that black aura could bring him a sense of threat. The

strength of the Anti-Scale Sword Spirit cannot be underestimated.

If this is the case, then this matter may still be a good thing for Han Fei.

After all, to be selected by such a famous sword, he can be said to be lucky.

You must know that Han Fei has no martial arts at all, and he does not understand swordsmanship.

Bai Yuan couldn't figure out what point the reverse scale was looking at Han Fei. Thinking of this, he

suddenly felt that he might be worried in vain, this anti-scale sword is also a big opportunity for Han Fei, if he destroys it, Han Fei will completely become a weak man in the future.

Seeing that Bai Yuan suddenly fell silent after hearing what he said, Condensing Yan was a little puzzled.

"What happened to the Sword Spirit?"

"What you just said reminded me, I think that this time Han Fei encountered it is likely to be a certain sword spirit."

Bai Yuan did not hide this and said his guess.

"Sword Spirit? Is it such a coincidence?

Ning Yan was a little surprised when he heard this, but then he became more interested.

Although she is no longer in charge of the Salamander Sword, she still maintains a certain interest in things related to the sword.

What's more, he encountered this rare and precious sword spirit.

"Whether it is or not, you have to find the source to know, now it is only my guess."

Although he was inclined to this answer in his heart, he did not say it so absolutely.

Seeing that this time was not early, Bai Yuan stretched.

"Let's go, it's time to go back and rest!"

After sitting under the moon for a while, the two went back to their rooms to rest.

Time flies, the moon sets and the sun rises.

The next day, Bai Yuan had just finished breakfast, and before he went out, he heard a sudden voice outside.

"Junior Brother Bai Yuan, are you inside?"

Listening to this voice, Bai Yuan immediately judged that it was Xun Yuan who was coming, so he quickly went out with condensation smoke to greet him.

At this moment, Xun Cheng was waiting outside the courtyard with a man and a woman.

"I just said that Junior Brother Bai Yuan must be there."

Seeing Bai Yuan come out, Xun Yuan laughed twice.

"Senior Brother, you are?"

Bai Yuan looked at the three suspiciously, mainly at the two behind Xun Yuan.

He found that the two of them also had a faint black aura similar to Han Fei's, and the aura on the woman's body was even stronger.

Now he was completely sure that the black aura on Han Fei's body was indeed related to them.

I just don't know if this is the Anti-Scale Sword Spirit.

The black aura on the two of them also only appeared for a moment, and after being discovered by Bai Yuan, they immediately hid it.

"These two are Jimo Yun and Jimo Huaxue of Jimo, I specially brought them to meet you."

After Xun Chuang finished speaking, he introduced Jimo and Jimo Huaxue: "This is the senior disciple of the Northern Underworld Master I told you about, Bai Yuan.

"I've seen Mr. Shirabuchi!"

Jimoyun and Jimo Huaxue saluted slightly at Bai Yuan.

At this moment, Bai Yuan was stunned.

The name of Jimo Huaxue was exactly the same as a certain sword immortal in his memory!

This made Bai Yuan couldn't help but stare at her a few more times, and after careful inspection, he found that the other party was completely different from the person he remembered.

The other party looks like just an ordinary girl, even if she has the same beauty that can be called stunning in the city, but Bai Yuan can see at a glance that she has no martial arts, and those hands are not like hands holding swords, too tender.

Just as he was looking at this ink flower snow, the system suddenly sounded a prompt.

[Detected unactivated luck entry, activated human recognition skill]

Bai Yuan was slightly stunned, this activated the skill again?

Before he could try this so-called human recognition skill, he heard two coughing sounds in his ears.

"Ahem!"

Xun Yuan saw that Bai Yuan had just stared at the girl in a daze, and the little girl turned red, and he had to remind him loudly!

Although he knew that Jimo Huaxue was indeed a rare beauty, he didn't expect Bai Yuan to be stunned at this time.

It's also rude to stare at someone like this at the first meeting.