This is really big news.

Su Fan's eyes widened immediately.

"Why didn't I see it? Where is it?"

Asking for the classics again, Su Fan opened the book and started searching again.

"Page 32 from the bottom, lower left corner."

Seeing that Su Fan could not find the accurate page number for a long time, Shang Yan finally gave a hint.

"Found it!"

Finally, Su Fan felt a little relieved and saw the eye mark.

However, the patterns on the book are very small and a bit blurry.

He raised the back of his hands and compared them with each other.

"They are indeed very similar, but the patterns in the book are too small and the specific details cannot be compared."

"There should be no problem. Although the black eye mark is blurry, the overall composition is relatively simple. It is composed of lines, which are almost the same."

Shang Yan explained.

"Then what does the book say? Tell me quickly."

Su Fan asked very eagerly.

"this……"

Shang Yan's expression suddenly became a little strange.

"Are you talking? What's wrong?"

Su Fan frowned and returned the book to Shang Yan.

"Read it to me. I have a very good psychological quality and won't make a fuss."

"I know you have a good psychological quality."

Shang Yan smiled bitterly, took the book, looked at the ancient texts on it, and said.

"There is not much information recorded about this black eye pattern. Now we only know that it should be a totem from ancient times, representing wisdom and light. It is said that if the tattoo is engraved on the body, it can bring endless strength and good luck."

"ah???"

How is this possible?

Su Fan couldn't accept it.

After working on it for a long time, Immortal Emperor Hun Tian added a blessing to himself before he died?

Go to hell.

Absolutely impossible.

"I know you can't believe it. To be honest, when I saw this paragraph, I couldn't believe it either."

Seeing Su Fan's constipated expression, Shang Yan explained.

"However, what is said in the book may not be correct. It may be made up by the ancients."

Shang Yan closed the book and said half-jokingly.

"It's not like we haven't tried it in the past two days. Unless you chop off your hand, this pattern cannot be removed."

"..."

Su Fan was silent.

Let him believe that Immortal Emperor Hun Tian can bless him.

Unless there are nine suns in the sky.

Roosters can lay eggs.

Crocodiles can climb trees.

etc.

"It's a pity that due to time and data constraints, I can only find so much information for the time being. I have memorized this black eye pattern and will help you pay more attention to it in the future."

Su Fan sighed, a little helpless, but soon he had questions.

"Shang Yan, don't you have great magical powers? Couldn't you just do some divination?"

Shang Yan rolled his eyes and snorted.

"You really think that I am a god who knows everything. Although my Sheng skills are great, they can only be regarded as posthumous events, not past events. Besides, I am not the founder of Xiaoxi Mountain. How can I know everything?

Know?"

"I heard that real masters know the past and present and control the future. Your Sheng skills are just average."

Su Fan flipped his tongue and became a keyboard warrior for a while.

Shang Yan's face turned cloudy at first, but then immediately turned sunny.

"Xiao Fanfan, would you like to come in and take a look? My house is quite big and there are many good things in it."

"..."

Hearing this, Su Fan immediately tightened his lower body and his face changed drastically.

"No, no, no, Lord Mountain Master, I was wrong."

With a slight snort, Shang Yan said with a victor's attitude.

"It's good to know that you are wrong. The black eye pattern on the back of your hand should not be a problem for the time being. I will work overtime to study it during this period. As for Immortal Emperor Tuyao..."

Shang Yan's face was stern, he crossed his hands on his chest and said in a deep voice.

"This guy's endurance is too small. No wonder he can't chase back the Bishui Immortal Emperor."

"Immortal Emperor Tuyao? Who is it? Xiao Yan?

"

"Well, it wasn't him or someone else. He was scared away by you, so I spent a long time asking him to come over."

Su Fan frowned and suddenly felt his throat was a little dry.

"Shang Yan, let me ask you something."

"you say?"

Shang Yan looked at Su Fan with some confusion.

Take a deep breath.

Su Fan asked word for word.

"Is your tongue serious?"

"..."

…

…

…

Su Fan can't remember exactly what happened after that.

All in all, he just felt like his eyes were blurred and he was speechless.

"Don't worry, you will be able to speak in two hours."

Shang Yan showed a "warm" smile and continued.

"Next time you question my sincerity, the punishment time will be doubled,"

"..."

Although Su Fan was physically strong, he was really helpless against these colorful and weird magical arts. He had no choice but to protest through his eyes.

"Okay, Immortal Emperor Tuyao hasn't finished speaking to you yet, let me tell you."

Shang Yan holds the classics and speaks righteously.

"Actually, Immortal Emperor Huntian is not an orthodox Immortal Emperor."

"Um?"

"Good question!"

Shang Yan nodded and continued.

"To be precise, he is a pseudo-immortal emperor."

"Uh-huh?"

"Can you unblock your voice? I'm sorry, I can't."

Shang Yan smiled, looked at Su Fan's pleading expression, and shook his head.

"Uh huh huh!"

Seeing Su Fan's blushing face, Shang Yan said thoughtfully.

"You promise?"

"Um!"

"I believe you once."

Reaching out his hand and gently touching Su Fan's mouth, Shang Yan heard a sound of frustration.
To be continued...