Compensating the secret text requires a lot of spiritual power to support it. Jiang Lai dared not be careless and entered into meditation with cross-legged legs. He did not start trying until his state reached its peak.

Staring at the Bagua Pan in front of him, Jiang Lai cheered up and stretched out a finger to hang in the air. As the spiritual power gathered, a faint light suddenly appeared on his fingertips.

Since secret texts have been engraved on the Bagua Plate, he does not need to re-engrave them, just follow the handwriting to make up for the missing parts.

Once you stick out your fingers, when your fingertips come into contact, it will take so much spiritual power. If you engrave a secret text, you don’t know what level you want to reach.

"call!"

He slowly let out a breath, calmed down his inner surprise, and his fingertips slowly moved along the lines. Ten minutes later, the spiritual power in the dantian was exhausted.

After repeated this, it took another day and night to complete the secret text of the entire Bagua Pan.

When the secret text was formed, a brilliant green light suddenly burst out, filling every corner of the bedroom. Jiang Lai was bathed in the green light, with a calm expression, like an old monk entering into meditation and still moving like a bell.

After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his splendor burst out, and his aura surged wildly, a little stronger than before.

"good!"

After about half a minute, Jiang Lai raised his mouth slightly, waved his hand, and the room instantly recovered as before. The gossip plate lay quietly in his hand, and his magical powers were collected, with a simple and blue color.

When he subdued this gossip plate just now, some information appeared out of thin air in his mind.

Linglong Eight Treasure Plate!

This should be its name, as for its effect... When Jiang Lai thought of the effect of this magic weapon, he couldn't help laughing. As the saying goes, the versatile and versatile eight treasure plate is also comprehensive. It can not only assist in combat, but also sense the breath of other magic weapons. Its range is limited and cannot exceed one hundred meters.

Although there are restrictions on use, Jiang Lai is already very satisfied.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

At this moment, a rapid knock on the door came from outside.

Jiang Lai walked out of the door, looked at Ma Zhen who was waiting anxiously outside the door, and asked, "Old Ma, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Jiang, I'm so embarrassed. Yesterday, the Wei family sent someone to send a message to meet you tonight. I wanted to wait for you to come out by myself, but you didn't move. Now there is still an hour before you can go to the appointment. I'm afraid you will miss it, so I came to disturb you."

"The people from the Wei family are really patient." Jiang Lai smiled faintly, "It took several days to react. Where did they ask me to meet?"

"I have told people to prepare the car and they will take you there."

"good!"

...

Half an hour later, the driver drove Jianglai to a private club.

As soon as he got off the car, two men in suits waiting at the door immediately walked over with a cold expression, "Are you Jiang Lai?"

"It's me!"

"Come with us."

Following two men in suits, Jiang Lai took the elevator to the second floor of the club. He walked straight along the spacious corridor. At the end, the two men pushed open a door and made a "please" gesture.

Seeing this, Jiang Lai smiled slightly and walked in.

There were two people in the bright hall, one was his defeated general Xie Hao, and the other was an old man with white hair and beard. The old man looked over 80 years old, wearing a loose gray robe, and his wrinkled old face was full of the wind and frost of time. His whole body seemed to be slowly losing his energy, looking like he couldn't wake up, and seemed very sleepy.

However, the inadvertent light that appeared in the turbid old eyes made Jiang Lai dare not look down on it.

He looked straight at the old man, smiling, "Is there no one in the huge Wei family, and you actually asked the old man to go out in person?"

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed the fluctuations of spiritual power emitted by the other party, which was extremely powerful, probably even more powerful than Wu Song at the time. With the power of the Wei family, there were many capable people under him, but he directly sent a Taoist master at the level of a master to contact him, which made him feel very strange.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Lai with a long breath, "Little guy, my old man has lived in his 110s. Just put away your little thoughts. I don't have the energy to waste with you."

Hearing this, Jiang Lai nodded, "Okay, then you draw the trail, I'll go ahead."

"My name is Zhou Yazi, Xiao Hao is my disciple. I met you in person today, not for anything else, just because you are a Taoist sect. Most of the Taoists nowadays are people who bully the name and steal the world. Even if I am, I only understand the basics and cannot be considered a profound cultivation. Therefore, I, an old man, cherishes talents, especially promising young people like you."

"Are you trying to win me over?"

"It's not considered a win-win. Everyone has ambition. For us practitioners, we have different paths and destinies. No matter which path you choose, it will eventually lead to the same purpose, so I won't force you."

Jiang Lai laughed, "I can't tell that you still have this awareness. People like you should live in seclusion in the deep mountains and forests and be an expert in the world. Why should you get involved in the world and serve others?"

"Rareless!" Xie Hao's expression changed slightly, and he shouted softly: "Jiang Lai, you..."

"Xiao Hao, it's okay." Zhou Yazi interrupted his words and smiled faintly: "I am old and with my qualifications, it's already the limit to reach this point. Besides, I never feel that I am an alien. Before I reach that level, you and I are both ordinary people. Since I am ordinary people, there will inevitably be some needs."

"I see!"

"It's rare that you are a sensible person, so just hand over the things so that I, the old man, can't rely on his seniority in front of you."

"What?"

Xie Hao, who was standing beside him, said, "Give me the magic weapon you took away from my hand that day."

"Oh!" Jiang Lai's lips raised slightly, "So you mean that magic weapon. Sorry, that thing already belongs to me. I remember I said that if you have the ability, then take it back from me."

Zhou Yazi frowned slightly, "Little guy, I have said so much, you are so angry?"

Jiang Lai shrugged, "Some people talk too much nonsense, so I always go in and out of the left ear."

"It seems you have to force me to be unreasonable?" Zhou Yazi snorted lightly, and his majestic aura burst out, like a gust of wind, sweeping across the hall.

Under the cover of that momentum, Jiang Lai carried his hands on his back, remained motionless, with a faint smile on his lips, "Old man, it's not that I want to get along with you. Even if I return the magic weapon to him, he doesn't deserve to use it."

Xie Hao sneered: "That is my magic weapon, will I not deserve it?"

Jiang Lai looked at him deeply and nodded slowly, "Okay, it depends on whether you have the ability to subdue it." After the words came, he waved his hand, and a brilliant green light instantly filled with energy, and his spiritual power surged wildly, and his mighty power was fierce.

Looking at the Bagua Pan floating in the air, Xie Hao widened his eyes and was shocked. Is this... really his magic weapon?

On the side, Zhou Yazi looked solemn and could no longer sit still. His body slowly stood up, his eyes shining brightly.
Chapter completed!