There was one more important thing, and that was … Jingjing Divine Palm.

Jingjing must clearly understand this God's Palm that was ineffective when it failed.

This Divine Palm had been developed in her body. When she and her senior sister returned to the twenty-first century, this Divine Palm and inner force would also go with them.

If such a terrifying martial arts was placed into the 21 Spear Forest Space-time Domain, it would be even more beneficial to her profession.

As a secret service agent, he would often enter dangerous situations.

Therefore, they could not bring dangerous items with them. They could only hide them well, or risk hiding them on their bodies.

Sometimes, he would even hide some weapons in some parts of his body that were embarrassing.

If they were found out by someone, they could lose their life at any time.

Therefore, if one had such a divine palm, one could enter it openly when they wanted to assassinate it or steal something from it.

When the time came, a Divine Palm would be more powerful than any weapon.

For something as beneficial as this, he naturally had to find out before returning to the twenty-first century.

At that time, she might even become as famous as her Senior Sister, becoming a beauty that the FBI was also afraid of!

Thinking of this, the depressed and depressed Jingjing, couldn't help but laugh for a while.

The moment she imagined her future glory, Jingjing impatiently took out a small package from the roof.

The package was wrapped in a piece of unused red paper and placed in the middle of the beam.

From the looks of it, it seemed to be a red paper that a rich family had wrapped up to ward off evil spirits. Normally, the red paper would contain a yellow talisman.

After Jing Jing took down the red paper, she opened it with a smile.

He looked at the yellow horn inside and laughed silently.

Then, he carefully closed the doors and windows to confirm that there was no one around.

As soon as they gathered under the light, they revealed the contents of the yellowing corner of the red paper.

This was not a talisman, but a yellow page that was carefully folded.

It was a one-page book, as if it had been torn from somewhere, and the cut was neat.

From the looks of it, it seemed to be a Buddhist book in Sanskrit that was collected by some people who loved to collect it.

Or maybe they thought it was some kind of painting or calligraphy.

Even if they had, they would have thought it was a rune. Why would they care about it?

Moreover, those who didn't know might even think it was a separate page.

What is this?

Jingjing giggled, carefully revealing the yellowing paper under the light. Under the light, she squinted her eyes, looking at the string of strange ancient English characters on it.

What is this?

This was something that all the heroes of the world would dream of within the underground palace, the Wordless Book that would make the Western Region King, Nangong Xiu, and all the other young talents fight for it … The missing page.

This page was the page that Jingjing had taken from the underground palace.

Jingjing's Jingjing Divine Palm was also obtained from this missing page.

No matter what the Western Region King or Li Yue, or even how the masked man had asked his, she would not tell him the truth.

That was because she knew that this missing page was definitely very, very important.

She had always known in her heart that if this page were to be worn out, it would surely cause a wave of disturbance and restlessness.

Therefore, no matter what, she didn't say it out loud.

Because she could not cause this disturbance.

It took her a long time to understand the ancient English language inside. She was able to understand the characters inside and master the Jingjing Divine Palm.

She also knew that this was the most important page of the wordless Heavenly Book.

He also knew that without this page, the Wordless Heavenly Book would be equivalent to a useless book.

However, after practicing for so long, she really didn't know what was inside.

For example … Why was her Jingjing Divine Palm so weak?

She was currently studying this item.

What she urgently needed right now was to allow her Jingjing Divine Palm to do as she pleased and send it out as she pleased.

It would be good for her to return to the twenty-first century.

After completing her mission and returning to the twenty-first century, she had also mastered the Jingjing Divine Palm, so she would definitely become an agent as famous as Senior Sister.

At this point, Jingjing nodded her head in affirmation and raised the missing page high. Under the light of the lamp, she squinted her eyes and began to read seriously.

But as she stared at the yellowing page, her eyes stung.

Ye Zichen linked the strange English songs together, but inside, there was … But nothing was new.

It was still that paragraph of words, and it was still that yellow color. It was still that awkward and difficult to understand. It was an easy combination of martial arts incantations.

Alright, Jingjing admits that this incantation is exquisite. As long as you are a martial arts practitioner, you will be able to learn it.

However, there was no mention of the fact that the divine palms were sometimes lacking in agility.

Jingjing sighed and took a step back, "It looks like I won't be able to discover it."

She moved her unconscious hands. Could it be that she was destined to become a rookie spy for her entire life?

Would she never be able to become a godly agent like her senior in her entire life?

Thinking of this, she ruthlessly punched her thigh.

Her legs were stiff to begin with, and after being forced back a few steps by her vicious blow, there was a "clang" sound as she fell and sat down.

Jing Jing was shocked. Her body became unsteady, and she staggered a step, then fell backwards.

Behind her was a tea table not far away from her, Jingjing's hands were sore, and instinctively she pushed them backwards.

He didn't want his body to fall onto the ground.

However, as Jingjing tried her best, she could only hear the clink of teacups, followed by the sound of teapots knocking over.

Then the water came down and burned Jingjing's hand.

Jingjing gritted her teeth, secretly rejoicing in her heart: Fortunately, the tea had already cooled down.

He had just used his other hand to caress his heart when his face turned pale. "This is bad — —"

The Wordless Heavenly Book's page had been wet?!

With a pale face, Jing Jing raised the wet tea water, which was still dripping with tea leaves, onto the page in front of her.

The page was completely drenched.

It had already turned yellow due to the old age, so it was difficult to read some of the words.

Now invaded by the tea...

"Am I really going to die too?" Jing Jing couldn't help but to let out a miserable scream, she raised the yellow page, her heart was trembling in pain.

Jing Jing almost burst into tears, she carefully put down the page on the tea table.

The bottom of the page was covered with a piece of snow-white silk. On top of the silk, there was a handkerchief that was carefully being used to wipe the silk, hoping to cleanse the water stains.

He hoped that after wiping it clean, he would still be able to somewhat identify what was inside.

Even if he couldn't continue his research, shouldn't he at least not destroy what she already had?

Jing Jing pitifully wiped these things, her heart was anxious and helpless.

However, this page was already old, and as she wiped it, the outer layer was slowly wiped away. The words on the inside layer had already started to become dark and faint …

This ancient printing technology, before the ice luster, is very garbage.

It just so happened that this wordless heavenly book was very old …

Jing Jing looked at the piece of paper in front of her with more and more words written on it, she felt despair in her heart.

He put down the heaven's natural silk handkerchief that had changed color from wiping and sighed, "Forget it. It seems that this item is not fated to be mine."

With that, he carefully took out the torn page from his handkerchief and prepared to dry it and put it away. He would never think about this again, and would leave it for his own research.

She tore it off the handkerchief and held it to the light, trying to dry it.

However, just as he was about to reach the light, something strange happened …

At first, she was thinking about drying Jingjing of the Heavenly Book, but then she saw that strange lines of text began to appear within …

It was also the old English. The words on it did not blur because of the many words that had already been glued to it.

On the contrary, because of this, it was exceptionally clear.

There was only a single line of words on it, and it was arranged in an irregular manner.

Jing Jing's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

It seemed that the Wordless Heavenly Book's design was indeed exceptionally ingenious.

Naturally, no one would be willing to touch water with such a precious item.

It turned out to be the same as what the novels and TV shows said, that it would appear in the face of water.

Jing Jing raised it up, and carefully read the words, then she used a piece of paper to stir-fry it.

As he pondered this, he began to roast the Heavenly Book dry.

Following that, he wrapped the page again, jumped onto the beam, and placed it in its original position.

It seemed that the secret lay in the words revealed only when met with water.

Just in case, however, Jingjing couldn't come up with an answer in a short time, so she couldn't translate it.

Therefore, he kept the letter and studied it carefully.

After doing all this, Jingjing carefully wiped the water clean.

Jingjing glanced outside and felt strange in her heart. Why didn't that girl Manqing come in and clean up after hearing the sound of the teapot falling?

Did that girl go to the Pleasant Heart Pavilion to play with Su Yuqing again?

Jing Jing thought for a moment, then she tidied up the teapot and laid on the bed, deciding to slowly study these words.

Jingjing had strictly followed the rules of the book and copied down the clear words.

Those words were very strange. After being dried, they disappeared.

He couldn't help but remind Jingjing that this person who produced the Heavenly Book was extremely intelligent.

After calming down her thoughts, Jingjing seriously looked at the order of the text.

But even if he turned right, he wouldn't be able to contact them.

No matter how he looked at it, the words didn't seem to make sense.

Jing Jing sighed, "Heaven, can you not play with me? Give me hope and let me down, don't you know that this will make people more disappointed? You just don't want me to know until you start! "

Jingjing roared as she swung the piece of paper in her hand and accidentally flew away.

Jing Jing was startled, she immediately jumped down to catch it, but she was caught upside down.

Jing Jing picked up the paper that was so wrinkled from being pinched, she discovered that she turned the paper upside down.

Jingjing rolled back to the bed, unrolled the paper, and muttered, "Luckily it's not damaged, otherwise I would …" "Huh?"

Jing Jing looked at the paper she was holding upside down, and strangely found something …

After the paper was flipped upside down, it became even easier to understand.

The words inside suddenly became smooth.

Jing Jing read through it carefully in joy, she thought to herself, it seems that the heavens have treated me quite well.