Chapter 47： Godly eyes

"Too grandfather!" The shouts of the constitutional singer will be awakened from the sacred god.

Masahiko smiled. "Small constitution, I have never seen it so big in five years. It looks like a Mito, and it looks like a Mito..."

"Second grandfather, the looks between the columns are okay..." The waterer interjected.

"Hey," Zheng Yan said with a smile. "It seems that these years, your relationship with the column is good."

Masahiko looks around the room and reveals memories.

"Good familiar room, this is a thousand-handed room... Fourteen years ago, I sent you to marry and live here."

The Mito also showed a chuckle. "Yes, here, you have also practiced a Yin seal..."

Masahiko was exposed and finally understood why Mito was here.

The three disciples and the inter-column thought that Zheng Yan was stunned by the excessive consumption of vitality, but the Mito knew that Zheng Yan should have been this appearance. Sudden coma must make her worry.

After he was over, he smiled gratifiedly. "I count you filial..."

The Mito nodded. "I took the constitution to the driving range. He didn't practice today."

Masahiko nodded, "Go."

Waiting for the Mito and the constitution to go out, Zheng Yan shook his head with a little doubt. Since he opened his eyes, he discovered that the whole world has undergone subtle changes.

"Is it because of the yin attribute Chakra?" Zheng Yan muttered, looking at his property bar.

“God is happy?”

Masahiko noticed that the ability to perceive in a particular talent has disappeared, replacing the ability to be called a happy eye.

Zheng Yan’s mind is moving, his right hand is smashing, and his heart is shining, launching!

For a time, the chakra fluctuations of the entire Qianshou nationality were all incorporated into the induction by Zheng Yan. Zheng Yan extended the force and was enough to sense the radius of dozens of miles.

"God is happy, is this the ability of Xiangling?" Zheng Yan always thought that his inductive ability is the same kind of ability as Xiangling, and the scope is small because his talent is not good...

"Is the advanced version of perception? It is because the power of the soul has become stronger." Zheng Yan muttered. "It seems that the talent of the afterlife is very great. If it is not caught by the big snake pill, I am afraid it will not lose. Let's take a female ninja from Chennai."

Masahiko used his ability to carefully explore the entire family.

"This is the position of the patriarch's hall. It is there, the column is not there... The thousand hands are not there. It seems that I am going to find a pommel horse to discuss it."

Masahiko is going to study the newly acquired ability carefully, but finds that three familiar Chakra fluctuations have come to the door.

"Come in!" Before he came to knock on the door, Zheng Yan took the initiative to speak.

"Teacher!" It was the three disciples of Zheng Yan who came in.

"Listen to the sister of the Mito (Auntie) saying that you are awake." The three disciples were unanimous.

Masahiko scratched his head slightly. "Yizi, how do you call the aunt of Mito? Just call your sister."

"But my mother is also called Mizu Auntie..."

"Nothing, every theory, from my point of view, you have to call him a prostitute..."

"Ok……"

Ending this episode of the name of the Mito, the three disciples finally remembered to ask for a warmth.

Masahiko repeatedly explained that this is not an overdraft of vitality, but a special technique, but... no one believes.

In the end, Masahiko was helpless and drove out three disciples and said that he needed rest.

After the three disciples went out, Zheng Yan lay back on the bed. Of course not for self-cultivation, but for thinking about what to do.

"It seems that this time it is not really a loss of vitality is not easy to explain." Zheng Yan muttered, punching with a hand, "That's it!"

"Every day with a transformation, I am one year old, until 50? Is it a little less to use a young face to lose two years of life?"

"That's 53 years old!"

"Use it for 5 years at a time, and at least I can use it three or four times at a time..."

Masahiko finally found a reasonable way to explain his changes in appearance, so the next three days, three disciples were horrified to find that Masahiko was getting old.

Masahiko did not bother to explain this time, but observed the performance of three disciples on the side.

What is gratifying to him is that Nanako has obviously been a lot more serious in cultivation, and gradually revealed the extraordinary talent of seals; after the experience of this period, the time has gradually matured, no longer so timid, hanged Jingjing several times.

As for Jing Wei, he is impeccable in his efforts and his progress is getting faster and faster. Thus, in the second driving range, the following dialogue can often occur.

"Jing, come, let the teacher teach you this young body!"

"Teacher..." Wells shed tears and rushed up.

"Ah!" A scream, Jing Hao flew back.

Masahiko is also helpless. He always feels that he is in the body. If he does not take this opportunity to teach more about it, if there is no accident after two or three years, he will probably be slammed by the well.

Zheng Yan also had doubts, even if Jing Hao did not get his guidance, talent should not be buried, the original has never mentioned Jingjing, I am afraid that something has changed, Zheng Yan has been guarding against the accident.

“Is it sacrificed when the vortex is destroyed?”

This kind of day has been going on for a week until the column returns, followed by a shy hand of Tianyu.

"What? Big Brother, have you let go of the pommel horse?" The patriarch's hall did not, and the shouts of the hustle and bustle spread all around.

"I am not surprised at all..." Next to it, Zheng Yan’s mouth was slightly pumped, and she thought of it.

"Don't mention this beforehand..." The column smirked and his eyes gestured to the thousand hands.

Qianshou Tianyu took the first two steps and walked up to Zheng Yan’s body and slammed into the ground. “Thank you for the sacrifice you made this time, or I will become a sinner of thousands of hands!”

Masahiko rolled his eyes and thought, "I made too much sacrifice. I used to maintain my 48-year-old face. Now I have to be 53 years old. My handsome face has gradually gone away..."

In the mouth, he replied, "You are welcome, you are also in the illusion."

Qianshou Tianyu heard his words slowly and looked up at the column. "The patriarch, this time I have made such a big mistake, I am willing to give up the post of the elders, and the future wars will be rushed to the forefront!"

Shaking his head between the columns, "I will not be much more in the future war. I have let go of the pommel horse this time, just to show other families the sincerity of our thousands. After some time, I want to visit them one by one, and end this. War, build a peaceful village!"

"Big brother, you still have this unrealistic fantasy!"

"Not an illusion, I will convince them! As for Uchiha, I will eventually look for spots. He also has the same dreams as me and will agree."

The eye between the columns is squatting.

Hesitating during the day, shaking his head, "Big Brother, this war, my sword cut the key to Uchiha Izumi, he... I am afraid I will die."

Between columns: "..."