"Okay, what you are looking for today is not ordinary things. And what everyone says is reasonable and well-founded. For a time, Master, I will find it difficult to judge the value of the things you are taking."

At this time, Bao Kongkong opened his palm and looked at the faintly painful wound, as if he was reminding him.

Bao Kongkong coughed lightly, signaling the quiet in the hall, and not to make noise. He said seriously, "I intend to choose a disciple of the robe and bowl through this game, and you should find a successor to steal the magic. In this game, I can see that you are all understanding the word Tao that thieves have Tao. You should also have more or less of your own views on Tao. The old saying goes, diligence can make up for your shortcomings. As long as you are diligent enough and you have done enough, you will definitely learn any difficult things, but some things cannot be forced, such as understanding. However, magic that is not something that can be learned by being an extraordinary person, and it is not hard to learn. Therefore, the five people who have been shown today can all be qualified to learn the magic of stealing the magic, and the other disciples can also learn the art of substituting death."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was happy. They were tit-for-tat and full of gunpowder. That was because they did not want to miss the opportunity to understand the Mahayana martial arts. Since they could get such an opportunity at this time, it was enough.

Where is there any need to compete?

Although Liu Yuan and Dugu Wudi were also happy at this time, they were more thinking about the poem of their third brother. Is this poem really hidden such a shocking secret as Lao Jiu said, or is it just Lao Jiu's momentary guess?

"Then you return all the stolen things. If there is really the day you talk about, it would be more appropriate to put these items where they should be."

"Yes, Master." The disciples were very satisfied with this result.

"At this time, my teacher wants to tell you one more thing. Now Kyoto is full of documents to capture the thief. You don't need to panic, and don't take your own initiative. Your teacher has its own arrangements.

“Yes, Master.”

"Okay, then you will return the things you took first. Go out of the house quietly and don't let anyone discover it. You can keep it for a while," Bao Kongkong said, as if he was sleepy, narrowed his eyes, his eyelids drooped, and he began to close his eyes and rest.

The seven junior brothers had already left quietly, leaving only Liu Yuan and Dugu Wudi. They also brought them there by the words they had entrusted by the third brother to the master. At this time, the master kept them, and it was at this time.

When Bao Kongkong closed his eyes, he quietly felt all the creatures in the mansion. How the seven disciples left the mansion and whether someone was secretly monitoring him could not escape Bao Kongkong's ears.

After Bao Kongkong noticed that nothing happened, he opened his eyes and said, "You two, come with me into the inner hall."

Bao Kongkong was in front, and Liu Yuan and Dugu Wudi followed one left and one right and walked into a secret room in the inner hall. The secret room was very small, with only one round table and five chairs in the secret room. However, these tables and chairs were not ordinary people. Liu Yuan and Dugu Wudi could clearly feel that the people in the secret room could not hear it without deliberately lowering their voices.

"Are you two really a feud with him?" Bao Kongkong raised his hand and signaled them to find a place to sit down at will.

"Yes."

"What do you think of his poem?" Bao Kongkong took out a piece of paper and put it on the table, which was the poem that Lao Jiu just showed.

"Master, you?" Liu Yuan and Dugu Wudi are not ordinary people either. When they saw the piece of paper that the master took out now, they were obviously exactly the same as the one they just now.

"Which Laojiu took away?" Dugu Wudi asked.

However, Liu Yuan thought that such a poem was analyzed by Lao Jiuyi today, but it was no longer normal. Especially the hidden poem, Xing is the only one that is hidden in the poem... This may bring disaster to his third brother at any time, and it is very likely to be a catastrophe. Especially at present, his third brother is the person who is responsible for capturing the thief. The so-called care is chaos, and Liu Yuan couldn't help but think a little more.

"Master, your stealing technique is really unparalleled in the world. When Lao Jiu left, I felt it specifically, but it was not replaced. I also wanted to ask the teacher for advice. When did it be taken?" Liu Yuan's question was much smarter than Dugu Wudi, and some things could never be asked openly.

"Or, the teacher closed his eyes and started the art of stealing immortals?" Dugu Wudi answered.

"You two are at ease. You are a teacher and have no grudges or grudges. Why do you use this thing to harm him?" Bao Kongkong laughed loudly, and he could feel what Liu Yuan was thinking.

"But Master, how did you do this? The material of the paper and the handwriting have no flaws, but Lao Jiu also took away the things he stolen. That piece of paper and that poem should be the only one in the world, but now one more is out of thin air. Teacher, I admire your stealing skills, but I am stupid and still don't understand how this is made? Please tell me clearly." Liu Yuan did not accept Bao Kongkong's words. In fact, the reason why he worshipped Bao Kongkong as his master was only for martial arts. With his own reputation, it is still up to be discussed whether Bao Kongkong could be his master.

"You two are also considered martial arts geniuses, but you are not interested in this stealing technique and have not put in the effort to study it."

"Although you can learn the stealing technique I taught you very quickly and use magic to steal items, you have not tried your best. The stealing technique is not worse than swordsmanship, and it is considered a superior martial art. You are one of the sword sect and the other of the martial arts. Don't you understand that learning magic and learning to use magic are two different things?"

Liu Yuan and Dugu Wudi listened carefully to Bao Kongkong's preaching. Since they had worshipped him as their teacher, they naturally were far from reaching him in some places.

"There is only one piece of paper in the world. It is not that the material is unique, but the patterns contained in the paper are absolutely impossible to find the same one. The third brother's font is very unique. It can be seen that this thing is not copied, and time does not allow it. But Junior Brother Ninth really took away one piece. There should never be two things, but two pieces appeared like this..." Liu Yuan pointed to the poem on the table and said. He had compared the patterns and font notes on the paper and confirmed that it was the original work of the junior brother. But Lao Jiu really took away the part he brought. Liu Yuan believed that he would never make any mistakes. When he saw this poem, the paper never left his sight.

"I haven't figured it out yet. Lao Jiu brought a piece of paper and a poem. But what he took was half a piece of paper and a poem." Bao Kongkong was really sorry that he couldn't make a strong man. If one of them could be obsessed with stealing skills, his achievements would be determined by him. But he himself understood that these two disciples would not be here.

"Half a piece of paper?" Dugu Wudi didn't react very well.

Liu Yuan was shocked and picked up the paper directly, felt the thickness of the paper, and pinched it with both hands. Sure enough, this piece of paper was only half the thickness. How could Liu Yuan not be surprised? If he used his sword to split the paper, he might not be able to cut the paper in half, and the font on the paper was not at all disordered. What a skill.

"It's amazing, this method is really wonderful. I'll thank the master for his teachings." Liu Yuan seemed to have realized something, and was extremely excited in his heart, and hurriedly thanked the master.

"Didn't your third brother ask you to bring me a message, saying that you want to catch me and give him a chance?" Bao Konggong suddenly changed his mind and stopped talking about the poems on paper.

"Yes, ah. I think this..." Liu Yuan wanted to say something more for his third brother to fight for. Obviously no one would agree to such an unreasonable request.

But he didn't wait for Liu Yuan and Dugu Wudi to say anything more before he could hear it. The master said,

"Tell him, I will give him this opportunity. If he loses someone for his master and is expelled from the master, don't cry and come to me and bully the child." Bao Kongkong asked with kindness in his tone. This was the first time that the two of them, brothers, heard the kindness and mercy in their master's tone.

Bao Kongkong looked at the poems on the table and couldn't help thinking in his heart, "Li Chengjie, I originally asked my disciples to make a game with you for the sake of your master, but today I may have the possibility of underestimating you. I hope you can really live up to his expectations."

"Tell him that at midnight tonight, the South Heaven Gate will be a while."

After Bao Kongkong finished speaking this sentence, his figure and the poems on the table disappeared into this secret room together.

Liu Yuan and Gu Du Wudi both began to feel the traces of the master's departure. The two of them wanted to know how the master did it, and appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air...

After feeling it for a while, the two of them stood up, looked at each other, shook their heads, obviously they were still the same as before, and they had nothing to do.

The magic of stealing the saint is more than three greats. In addition to shadow step, substitution technique, and stealing immortals, at least there is also the disguise technique and this body technique, which is definitely not inferior to the magic of stealing immortals!
Chapter completed!