The understanding is incredible: In the beginning, I was invited to pick up the Yihua Palace.

Sikong Zhaixing was completely convinced and wanted to prostrate himself on the ground.

It is true that there are people beyond people and heaven beyond heaven.

However, admiration is admiration.

But Sikong Zhaixing still had a bitter face and said helplessly:

"Brother Ji, you are a person from heaven, and we mortals can't compare with you."

"Why don't you return the mask to me? This is a treasure that has been passed down in my Kongkong Sect for hundreds of years. If I lose it, my master will probably get out of the coffin and strangle me to death..."

Hearing this, Ji Changan suddenly smiled slightly, glanced at Sikong Zhaixing, and said with a smile:

"My method is called Flying Dragon Exploring the Clouds, which means that the dragon can only be seen from the head but not the tail. Once it is used, not to mention you little idiots, even the gods on land may not be able to detect it!"

Hearing this, Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help but open his mouth wide and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "zero "zero one zero" one zero" his breathing became a little heavy, and his eyes were even more round.

As the king of thieves, who has been studying the art of stealing for most of his life, no one knows better than Sikong Zhaixing the value of Ji Changan's words.

What kind of stealing technique, once it is performed, can't even be detected by the immortals on land?

Doesn't this mean that even the treasures of immortals can be stolen?

How can this be possible!

Sikong Zhaixing's eyes turned red.

As the saying goes, if you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening.

If you can learn such a magical skill, your life will not be lived in vain!

Thinking of this, Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help licking his lips, looking at Ji Changan with a fiery gaze, hesitating for a moment, then laughed awkwardly, and asked cautiously:

"Brother Ji, your method..."

Sikong Zhaixing held it in for a long time, his face turned red, and he didn't dare to say the next word.

After all, in this era, sectarianism is still taken very seriously.

The major sects treasure their sect secrets as if they were their lives.

How could they easily pass them on?

So even though Sikong Zhaixing was eager to learn, he was too embarrassed to ask Ji Changan about it.

However, how could his little intention be hidden from Ji Changan's eyes?

With just a casual glance, Ji Changan guessed the thoughts of the King of Thieves, but he did not point it out directly. Instead, he smiled and played with the Thousand Faces Mask in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Thief, is my Flying Dragon Exploring the Clouds Hand just now considered good?"

Sikong Zhaixing nodded quickly, gave a thumbs up, and praised loudly:

"Your method is definitely unparalleled in the world."

"I, Sikong Zhaixing, am not talented, but I am also a famous thief in the world. However, since I entered the industry, I have never seen such a magical method. It is really amazing..."

Ji Changan smiled and did not say much. He just glanced at Sikong Zhaixing and said leisurely:

"Want to learn?"

Sikong Zhaixing heardWhen he heard this, his eyes lit up, and a touch of ecstasy suddenly appeared in his eyes. He hurried to Ji Changan's side and said flatteringly:

"I want to!"

"Whoever doesn't want to learn is a grandson!"

"Brother Ji, what do you mean by this..."

Ji Changan smiled indifferently, and his eyes did not look at Sikong Zhaixing, but smiled at the rather strange Thousand Faces Mask in his hand, and said with a smile:

"This mask is not surprising, but the material used to make this mask is quite rare..."

Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help but embarrassed when he heard this.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it was replaced with something else, even if it was a priceless rare treasure, as long as Ji Changan opened his mouth, Sikong Zhaixing would not hesitate at all.

But what Ji Changan wanted from him was the Thousand Faces Mask, the treasure of the Kongkong Sect.

This was the lifeblood of Sikong Zhaixing.

If this was gone, what would the Kongkong Sect have to pass on in the future?

Sikong Zhaixing forced out a bitter smile, which was more embarrassing than crying, and said bitterly:

"Brother Ji, your eyes are really poisonous!"

"This treasure was passed down to me by my master. It is the only inheritance of my Kongkong Sect for so many years. Even if I am beaten to death, I dare not lose it!"

Ji Changan glanced at Sikong Zhaixing with a smile, and said lightly:

"Who said I want it?"

"I just want to borrow it for a few days to study the principle. With my refining skills, what the hell is it? If I can't make it, would I still covet your little thing?"

Sikong Zhaixing was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said:

"Oh, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"If it's just borrowed, then what else can I say, just take it, as long as I can pass it on to my apprentice one day in the future!"

"I won't take that long!"

Ji Changan laughed loudly, and stopped teasing this monkey. He raised his hand and lightly pointed at the void. A ray of spiritual light suddenly whistled out and quietly merged into Sikong Zhaixing's eyebrows... .........

Sikong Zhaixing hadn't reacted yet, but he felt a chill in his eyebrows, and then his eyes became dazed, and a long paragraph of mysterious text suddenly imprinted in his mind... .........

It was the Flying Dragon Exploring the Clouds Hand that Ji Changan just mentioned.

In addition, there is another martial art, the fierce and strong leg.

This is what Ji Changan promised to exchange for Sikong Zhaixing. He wanted to use a martial art to exchange for Miaoshoukongkong's means.

Ji Changan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Sikong Zhaixing with a smile, and said lightly:

"You have a good foundation in Qinggong, so you must have some leg skills. This fierce and strong leg skill comes from Xuanwu Zhengong, which is considered a mid-level martial art of the heavenly rank. If you can master it, I believe that even Lu Xiaofeng may not be your opponent in the future."

Sikong Zhaixing was full of excitement and overjoyed, even his voice was trembling.

"Thank you, Brother Ji!"

"I will remember your generosity in my heart. If you need me in the future, I will do it without hesitation!"

As a thief who had been in the martial arts world since he was young, Sikong Zhaixing knew better than anyone how precious a heavenly martial art was.

Unexpectedly, he got two at once this time!

This is simply a pie in the sky!

Even Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and his face was full of envy and jealousy.

"Good you stinky monkey, you finally got here this time!"

"That's a heavenly martial art!"

"No, you have to treat us, one meal, no, ten meals at Yiqinglou!!!"

Sikong Zhaixing was delighted, waved his hand, and said very heroically:

"Hahaha, don't say ten times, a hundred times will do!"

Lu Xiaofeng became more and more angry as he thought about it, feeling that he had lost a lot. After holding it in for a while, he couldn't help but look at Ji Changan and asked shamelessly:

"Hehe, whoever sees it gets a share, brother Ji, why don't you teach me some more skills?".