Ziyi didn't know why, but there was always a strange thing that could not be described. Her eyelids were leaping, as if Zhiyang Jintong was making violent protests.

This was the first time Ziyi had this situation. She didn't show it, for fear that Mr. Qin would feel rude.

In the end, she could only turn this weirdness into an extremely standard smile, as usual.

"Oh by the way, there is another question..." Huang Ya suddenly turned her gaze to me, and then pointed to my eyebrows in my shocked and suspicious eyes.

"Old Qin, can you feel what Brother Ma here?"

Only then did Mr. Qin notice my eyebrows. He stretched out his hand and touched it gently. Suddenly, both of us felt like we were electrocuted.

I quickly took a few steps back and covered my eyebrows with my hands to relieve the pain.

Mr. Qin's condition was obviously much better than mine, but there was a burning sensation between his fingers.

"How could this happen?" Huang Ya looked at Old Qin and me in shock.

Although we all know that Mr. Qin should be the one who has the deepest mastery of secret techniques among everyone present, no one has ever thought that he could compete with the source of secret techniques.

And now it seems that Mr. Qin still has the upper hand.

Ziyi frowned and didn't say anything, and always felt a hint of disappointment in Mr. Qin's eyes at that moment.

"I didn't expect that I would have the chance to see the source of the secret technique again in my lifetime."

The loss on Mr. Qin's face was only a moment, and Ziyi couldn't help but wonder if she had read it wrong.

"I don't know if this secret technique is called..." I didn't expect that I would get the secret technique by chance. In my opinion, this may be the gift left by my mother.

"Judgement of Fate." Old Qin said this name word by word.

It was not what I expected. I didn’t know whether I should be happy or lost in my heart, so I could only force a smile.

"Now, at least we have the strength to protect ourselves."

"Not." Old Qin frowned and then explained, "You know, these secret techniques need to be awakened."

"Wake up?" I seemed to have heard Ziyi mention similar things before, but I didn't know what exactly needed to be done.

"For example, Ning Mokong, and Huang Ya, were all inherited from their predecessors. Xia Xiaozhi inherited from her mother, while Ayun herself was a secret technique, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth illuminated her spiritual consciousness."

Ziyi saw my confusion and quickly explained.

"Yes, but you did not rely on anyone to get this secret technique. Although the current secret technique is in your body, it cannot be said that it belongs entirely to you."

"That is, now others can take it away at any time?"

I didn't expect that there was such a layer of secret techniques, and I felt a huge pressure again.

If the source of the secret technique leaks out the news, I am afraid that we will face more and more powerful enemies in the future.

"Then what should I do now?" I looked at Mr. Qin with some confusion.

"You want to find the place where the source of this secret technique was born." Old Qin's words were light, but they seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, pressing on my heart.

Isn’t the place where the source of this secret technique was born?

Did my mother go where I wanted to awaken the source of the secret technique?

I rubbed my eyebrows and felt that my head was about to hurt.

"No hurry, no one knows the source of this secret technique now. You can find it slowly." Old Qin patted my shoulder.

I took a deep breath and tried to adjust my emotions, but I was still full of worry as soon as I opened my mouth.

"But secret art holders like Huang Ya and Ziyi can feel the source of my secret art at a glance, but I'm afraid they will know it soon."

Tan Jin and Lao Huo nodded aside. They were already thinking about hiding me in a place where no one would find me.

"I can help you." Old Qin chuckled. From the time I saw him, I always felt that no matter what, he was always at ease.

"How to help me?"

"Give me a drop of your blood first." Old Qin stretched out his hand at me.

Ziyi originally wanted to stop me, but I had no doubts about Mr. Qin. Before Mr. Ziyi stretched out her hand, the blood of her finger had already been cut and passed to Mr. Qin.

Seeing this, Ziyi could only sigh and not speak again.

The drop of blood floated in the palm of Qin's hand. Qin cut his fingers and two drops of blood were intertwined together, looking particularly strange.

These two drops of blood finally merged together, and Mr. Qin walked towards me: "Don't resist, you may feel a little uncomfortable, but nothing will happen."

I nodded and closed my eyes.

The two drops of blood that merged together were placed on my forehead, and the blood was as if it had been summoned by something and quickly flew into my mind.

I just felt that my soul seemed to be out of touch with my body for a moment. When I was about to feel panic in my heart, this feeling miraculously disappeared.

I quickly opened my eyes and looked at the people around me. It took me a while to recover.

"You're going to try it now?" Old Qin looked at Ziyi, who had been by the side, who was very worried.

Ziyi naturally would not refuse, so she hurried to me and reached out to see my situation.

"I'm fine." I chuckled and gently took away the hand that was placed on my forehead.

Ziyi finally breathed a sigh of relief. I held her hand and realized that her palm was covered with cold sweat.

Just as I was about to ask about her situation, Ziyi quickly shrank her hands back, her cheeks slightly red.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, this time, since there is nothing else, we will leave first." Huang Ya frowned and looked at Ziyi and me, and quickly turned to look at Mr. Qin, trying to divert her attention.

Old Qin didn't say much, just nodded, stood up and planned to send us out.

"No need to be so troublesome, Mr. Qin, please have a good rest."

Mr. Qin did not refuse, but just watched us leave.

After leaving, Ziyi wanted to tell us something strange to me, but when she saw that I seemed to be very tired, she didn't speak anymore.

"Ziyi, what's wrong with you? You've been absent-minded." Ning Mokong has become more tacit with Ziyi since he went into seclusion with Ziyi.

Ziyi shook her head, what else is there to say about catching wind and shadow?

"Maybe it's just too tired." Ziyi glanced at me deeply, then narrowed her eyes and closed her eyes to rest.
Chapter completed!