At night, Yang Feng was chatting with his wife, Zhang Daofeng suddenly jumped out and shouted excitedly: "It's done, it's done!"

Yang Feng softened directly, although he was used to the existence of Zhang Daofeng, but at this time he suddenly jumped out, or shouted directly to you in your head, Yang Feng couldn't stand it, and scolded "your sister's" depressedly, Dong Yuxin couldn't help but be stunned, this situation is very weird, Yang Feng smiled bitterly, said "I'll go there", and then disappeared directly, Dong Yuxin couldn't help but smile, got up and went to take a bath, this is a rare situation when she and Yang Feng are together, it's not that Yang Feng suddenly softened, but she had the strength to take a bath.

"Damn! You're so powerful, you're naked. As soon as Zhang Daofeng saw Yang Feng, he mocked.

"Brother let you see, your scare is useless, brother is still strong. Yang Feng turned around, Zhang Daofeng touched his chin, and said with appreciation: "With your strength, if you become a cowherd, you will definitely catch fire." ”

On the degree of shamelessness, Yang Feng sighed to himself, got a pair of shorts and put them on his body, although he was facing a pure man, but it always felt strange with his bare buttocks, and the two of them came to Zhang Daofeng's small courtyard, Zhang Daofeng's residence was definitely in the form of a farmhouse thousands of years ago.

Feeling, Yang Feng doesn't know what he needs to feel, anyway, he feels very bad now, and wants to beat Zhang Daofeng's face into a pig's head, Zhang Daofeng seems to understand Yang Feng's thoughts, and said: "Don't be angry, I have calculated, with your physical strength, you can't end the battle without forty minutes, if you score two more goals, it is estimated that two or three hours is not impossible, just two and a half hours, I will wait for you here for 250 hours, that is, twelve days and two hours, do you know how long it is?"

"I'm just sure of a question, whether you did it on purpose, or if you forgot it excitedly, and now I'm sure I can show me the fruits of your labor. Yang Feng said without anger or laughter.

"Can you give me a sense of accomplishment?" Zhang Daofeng asked with an angry roll of his eyes.

"Yes!" replied Yang Feng.

"Gone?" Zhang Dafeng blinked a few times and asked helplessly.

"It's gone!" Yang Feng replied naturally.

Zhang Daofeng pursed his lips, didn't say anything anymore, took out the wooden box, after more than a day of his research, more than a hundred days of research in the Jiuxi Spirit Domain, and countless brain cells, he finally got the first picture done, just one last step, a gentle swipe, you can see the secret hidden in this wooden box, Zhang Daofeng can't wait to interrupt Yang Feng's good deeds, just want Yang Feng to witness the miracle together.

"Are you sure this won't be dangerous?" Yang Feng asked deliberately.

"No, such a difficult mechanism, it would be too unkind to install a secret weapon to harm people. As he spoke, Zhang Daofeng put the last piece of pattern back in place, and then disappeared with a swish, Yang Feng was speechless!

The box opened silently, and a majestic aura came violently, Yang Feng felt as if the entire Jiuxi Spirit Domain was trembling, and at that moment, he felt an inexplicable coercion, as if he was going to press him down.

The box is only opened a foot wide, more than three feet long, there is a long strip of items inside, wrapped in a golden cloth, Yang Feng picked it up and looked at it, only to find that this is not a cloth, but a piece of animal skin, there has been an experience, Yang Feng knows that this treasure for many years, once he sees the light will be Yang Feng, he carefully uncovered the animal skin, and the thing that came to reveal was a sword, a golden unsheathed long sword, I don't know how many years it has been preserved, and now it still looks like it is shining brightly, the hilt is dark red, Yang Feng picked up the sword and waved it gently, and a powerful aura rose from the sword。

"This is the Xuanyuan Sword. Zhang Daofeng stared at the sword body, finally saw something wrong, and exclaimed.

"It seems to be. Yang Feng was stunned, and hurriedly checked the sword body, this look was excited, exactly the same as the Xuanyuan sword described in the legend.

"I know, that breath is mighty, legend has it that Xuanyuan Sword has killed countless big demons and demons, and it has been stained with the blood of many strong people, no wonder there is such a great momentum. Zhang Daofeng said.

Yang Feng checked the Xuanyuan Sword with the eye of the sky, and didn't feel anything strange, there was no treasure map or martial arts cheats in the sword, and there was no hidden grid on the hilt, which made Yang Feng a little disappointed, the dignified Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the sword didn't say that there were some treasure maps hidden in it, peerless cheats and the like, but it seemed that Yang Feng remembered that this sword was not made by Xuanyuan, but by someone else, but it was owned and used by Xuanyuan, so it was named Xuanyuan Sword.

Yang Feng was not too excited about the Xuanyuan Sword, I don't know why, the moment he picked up the Xuanyuan Sword, he actually had a feeling that this sword did not belong to him, and it was said that the divine soldiers had spirits, and he didn't believe it until today.

If you don't belong to yourself, don't force it, otherwise the consequences will be gray and serious, this is Yang Feng's consciousness, ordinary items are still like this, let alone divine soldiers, so Yang Feng was very calm, handed the sword to Zhang Daofeng, and said to Zhang Daofeng, "Keep working hard, there are eight patterns." ”

As soon as the box was closed, the patterns on it naturally changed, and it became chaotic, which was expected by Yang Feng, but he also sighed again at the miracle of the creator, who could have such a mind, such an ability, and such a result, he could be called a god, and he deserved to be the owner of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Yang Feng is not interested in the Xuanyuan Sword, Zhang Daofeng is naturally not interested, he is interested in the mechanism, otherwise he would have spent so much effort to put the puzzle together, the sword was thrown into the house so casually, and continued to start his puzzle game, compared to the Xuanyuan Sword, Yang Feng was more interested in the animal skin that wrapped the Xuanyuan Sword, picked it up and studied it, and couldn't see what it was, but one thing was for sure, it was definitely not the skin of the animal he had seen.

Going out from the Jiuxi Spiritual Domain, a long time passed inside, but the time outside, that is, Dong Yuxin had just finished taking a shower, Yang Feng saw the beauty out of the bath, like a hungry wolf pounced, Dong Yuxin was not angry with a white eye, and soon under Yang Feng's teasing, the spring & love flooded, and the two started a big battle again, and I don't know if it should be a continuation just now, or again.

The identity of the eighth master, Yang Feng knows, but he doesn't know, the ancestor of the eighth master, what the hell is doing, can actually have the Xuanyuan sword, according to records, the Xuanyuan sword has not appeared a few times at all, there is no historical research, and Yang Feng can't know the reason for it.

Xuanyuan Sword is not his thing to take the initiative in the dark, but since he has been born, then he will not let this ancient divine weapon be dusted, as for how to deal with it, he hasn't thought about it yet, but he is not in a hurry, there are still eight pictures, wait for the dark grid to open and then look at it.

Yang Feng and Sir sit together, Sir is basically a member of Shanghe Village now, living in the staff dormitory of Shanghe Group, and his wife live a good and wandering life every day, drinking a little wine, fishing for a small fish, running and boxing in the morning, such a life makes Lei Heng and them envious to death.

About Sir out fishing, Yang Feng is there something he wants to know, not Buddhism, but science and technology, or the computer field, this matter is absolutely not wrong to ask Sir Sizz, the method of opening the wooden box, gave Yang Feng a line of inspiration, if some safes are made like that, I don't know if they will be liked, if you want to build a safe, then you must first consider whether there are similar products in the world, or whether there are similar products, it can't be all things that people have eliminated, and he will study it again.

"It's feasible, but don't make it too complicated, if you run into a local tyrant like you, you won't be able to solve it. Sir thought for a moment and said.

"How many levels are there, are you interested in doing this?" Yang Feng smiled, and put the great god of Jazz in the Shanghe Group to maintain the website for him, which was a serious overkill.

"Although the program is the core, it also needs talents in other aspects, and I can't do it alone. Jazz said.

"Let Hong Bin be in charge of messy things, you are mainly responsible for technology, how?" Since things are feasible, then Yang Feng will naturally not be responsible for them personally, he doesn't have that time, don't look at the grass on his idle head, but once something disappears, it is possible for as little as ten days and half a month, or as many as a few months, and it is not suitable to manage specific things.

"Okay, if it can open up the market, it will be a good product. Sir smiled and agreed.

Yang Feng called Bu Hongbin, Bu Hongbin came over in the afternoon, and in the evening, the three of them ate meat and drank wine, and decided this matter, at this time, even Yang Feng didn't think that this product would reach a certain level, for Yang Feng, if you think of it, try it, for Bu Hongbin, Yang Village Chief said, then do it, for Jazz, he is fine anyway, and it's not bad to tinker with some novel things, so the three of them hit it off.

After drinking at Yang Feng's house, Bu Hongbin and Sir went down the mountain shoulder to shoulder, Yang Feng returned to the house and hurriedly entered the Jiuxi Spiritual Domain, with yesterday's experience, Zhang Daofeng unlocked the second picture a lot faster, and the second dark grid was about to open.

"Come on!" Zhang Daofeng was very generous, and handed this to Yang Feng to open, Yang Feng smiled, and put the last piece up, one end of the wooden box, silently opened a one-foot square box, which contained a book, almost a foot thick, all made of an unknown material, with three seal characters written on the cover, Yang Feng studied this thing a little, and recognized it as the three words "Tiangong Spectrum".

Tiangong Kaiwu, Tiangong spectrum, seeing these three words, Yang Feng is definitely more excited than seeing Xuanyuan Jian, but there is one more excited than him, pick up Tiangong spectrum and carefully open the first page, the first page is painted with a bird, it is a wooden bird, and Zhang Daofeng made a bird is a little similar, but not the same, there are some small words below to make a simple introduction, nothing more than the magic of birds, the role of birds, the ...... of birds

The second page is a detailed diagram, the drawing, although extremely small, but give people a very precise, subtle feeling, every small part, I don't know how to draw it, but it looks like there is a three-dimensional sense, and you look from this direction, and from that direction to see the result is different, from this direction, you can only see this side, from another direction, what you see is the other side, obviously it is painted on paper, but there is always an illusion that this is the real thing.

After studying for a long time, Yang Feng finally understood that this kind of magical thing must be drawn on such paper, and if he changes other things, he can't draw it with the same technique, this material may not be called paper, and the thickness is slightly thicker than the ordinary book paper, but whether it is from the toughness or smoothness, as well as the delicacy of the hand touch, it is far more than the paper made by modern technology, and the comprehensive factors in many aspects show that this is not a paper paper.

(There was a sudden power outage last night, so I went to eat meat and drink wine with my friends, but I accidentally drank too much, please forgive me!)