Chen Yang slowly walked to the mirror, touched his chin, and looked at it.
As he touched it, he felt something was wrong.
There are two wrong reasons.
First, the feel is wrong. General Wang's chin is rough and does not feel as good as his own chin.
The second mistake is that mirror.
He actually saw familiar patterns on the mirror.
"This is......"
Chen Yang's eyes widened unconsciously, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
He stared at the mirror again in disbelief, or to be precise, the outer edge of that mirror.
There are no mana fluctuations on the mirror, as if it is just an ordinary mirror. However, its edges are covered with complicated lines.
Chen Yang didn't care at first, he just thought these lines were redundant and not very pretty.
If Chen Yang hadn't already determined that there was something wrong with the mirror, he wouldn't have been able to find out what was wrong with it.
It sounds simple, but Chen Yang still saw familiar lines among those complicated patterns.
That is:
?,?......
One eight.
"This is gossip!!!"
"Bagua mirror?"
Chen Yang twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but look at the sky.
This is not the first time he has come into contact with things related to immortal cultivators who have emerged from the earth.
But again and again...
Chen Yang couldn't help but wonder: "Is it possible that when the earth's spiritual energy was at its peak, there really was a prehistoric era? How could so many immortal cultivators come out from generation to generation..."
While Chen Yang was thinking, he stretched out his hand and touched the edge of the mirror.
"Kacha~Kacha~~"
He just applied a little more force, and the lines peeled off.
In the end, what was left on the edge of the mirror was the clear Bagua pattern, which was simple and nothing else.
Chen Yang sneered: "The ancestors of the Gai family are quite smart."
"You actually know that when you hide a leaf, it's best to put it in the forest."
"Use a bunch of miscellaneous lines to cover up the real Bagua lines."
"If I weren't too familiar with these shapes, I would have fooled you."
Chen Yang sneered, stretched out his hand on the mirror, and rubbed it.
With these Bagua patterns, it is conclusively proven that there is something wrong with this Bagua mirror.
It is definitely related to the real treasure of the Gai family.
Chen Yang's interest is getting higher and higher.
He was extremely curious, what was the real background of the Gai family?
It's so much trouble.
Chen Yang originally just wanted to get some supplies for cultivating immortals, or small money for short, but now it seems that it is no longer a matter of money.
The Gai family is also a family that has cultivated immortality for thousands of years. It is really not that troublesome to deal with ordinary spiritual stones, elixirs, and spiritual materials.
“There are big fish!!!”
Chen Yang rubbed it around and found no difference except that it was solid and indestructible.
"Haha, there is still hiding."
"The method is good."
"only......"
Chen Yang shook his head and laughed: "The future generations will not live up to expectations."
He waved his hand with great determination, and the magical seeds floated out and fell obediently into his palm.
Chen Yang now asked himself whether he had a finger on the pulse of Gai's family.
He didn't bother to take the mirror back, find a formation master or something to crack it, or grind his time and slowly use his spiritual power to wear it down.
Chen Yang chose the most direct method, closing the door and releasing magical seeds.
"For the Gai family, the person who inherits the seeds of magical power is the Gai family's real legitimate son and the real hope."
"Then, all secrets are safest only if they fall on magical seeds."