a fat guy and the other a loner, how could they possibly win over goddess Tang Xiaorou"Damn it, another flower is going to be ruined by He Donglin!""Oh, I wish I were as rich and handsome as Ho Tung-...Fang Yu walked into the room.
He could feel that there was an extremely faint presence within the room.
It is the breath of humanity.
This breath was so subtle it was almost imperceptible.
But Fang Yu's sensory abilities were too strong. Even with such a faint trace, he detected it.
Did this person deliberately conceal their presence in the house, waiting for him to return before acting
Fang Yu scanned the entire house and quickly realized he was wrong.
At this time, nobody was in the house.
And that wisp of subtle aura, might not have been emitted by a human body, but... another being similar to us.
Spirit.
This is a spell that only wizards can master.
Wizard...
Fang Yu recalled the so-called Orderers he had encountered in the past, they were wizards... now known as mages.
"It's them again," Fang Yu sighed helplessly.
Just like Xia Xiaoying said before, this group of mages is truly persistent.
Fang Yu's index finger and middle finger came together, then he placed them on his forehead and closed his eyes.
Two seconds later, he opened his eyes again, a red glow flickering in them.
If you look closely, you can see several white runes turning within his pupils.
Now these eyes, are what Fang Yu obtained from a strange old Taoist over two thousand years ago.
At that time, Fang Yu was staying in an ordinary small village.
The old man was an outsider, suddenly appearing in everyone's sight.
Every day after that, he would sit on a rock at the entrance of the village. Whenever someone walked by, he would forcefully pull them over to chat.
He claimed to be a messenger from hell and often boasted wildly.
Such as, if the rules allowed it, he could crush the entire Cultivation World... This world couldn't hold him, and he would eventually destroy the rules and such things. He repeated these words almost every day.
After a long time, everyone considered the old man to be crazy. Many people were even unwilling to walk the road outside the village for fear that the old man would drag them away to chat.
Until one day, Fang Yu passed by the village entrance and was forcefully pulled onto a stone by the old man.
The two were chatting animatedly, clearly smitten with each other.
Regarding the elder's ramblings, Fang Yu did not retort but listened quietly, even occasionally expressing agreement.
This made the old man very happy, and he spoke with increasing enthusiasm. As he went on, the old man even said that he had slain a dragon himself.
But Fang Yu did not question him, instead asking what kind of sword would be most suitable for slaying a dragon.
The old man didn't answer Fang Yu's question, but instead laughed up at the sky. He laughed for a full thirty or forty seconds.
After that, he stood up and patted Fang Yu on the shoulder, asking, “Kid... no, you’ve lived for over two thousand years now, calling you ‘kid’ isn’t appropriate anymore…”
At that time, Fang Yu was shocked beyond words.
He didn't expect that this seemingly insane old man could see his age at a glance.
"Little brother, you're quite good. It's been a long time since I've chatted with someone for this long," the elder chuckled, "Anyway, I'm leaving soon. Before I go, I'll give you something."
"What is it" Fangyu asked.
"A pair of eyes," the old man said, and actually reached out to remove his own eyes.
But strangely, all of this movement was very natural.
The old man held both of his eyeballs in his hands, yet his eye sockets were not empty. A pair of eyes still remained.
"Here, take these two eyeballs." The old Taoist said, raising his hand to press against Fang Yu's eye sockets.
Fang Yu initially wanted to dodge, but for a moment he didn't react in time.
The old man's hand just pressed onto Fang Yu's eyes.
Then Fang Yu felt his vision go black and he lost sight.
"Don't worry, you'll be able to see tomorrow. These eyes aren't ordinary, they can help you see through all the disguises in the world, including the laws that exist between heaven and earth. Don't lose them." The old man's voice reached Fang Yu's ears.
"Are you leaving now" Fang Yu asked.
"That's right, I've given you everything. What else am I staying here for" the old man retorted.
Subsequently, Fang Yu heard a sound of footsteps.
"Hey, wait a minute." Fang Yu, who had lost his sight, shouted urgently.
"I said, your eyesight will recover tomorrow..." the old man said impatiently.
"You haven't answered my previous question, what kind of sword is most suitable for slaying dragons" Fang Yu asked.
The old man seemed taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Boy, if we have the chance in the future, we'll meet again. Then I'll not only tell you what kind of sword to use to slay a dragon, but also..." The old man's words trailed off, his voice fading into silence.
And after that, Fang Yu returned home and lay down for a night.
The next day, his vision had fully recovered.
But at that time, he could not control his eyes.
During that time, Fang Yu's world was quite complex. What he saw wasn't just physical things, but also many immaterial ones.
Everything, from souls and laws to even the tiniest atoms, Fang Yu saw it all.
In Fang Yu's vision, the entire world was linked together by various laws of power.
During that time, Fang Yu was in great pain, almost to the point of wanting to gouge out his eyes. He would rather be blind than have those eyes.
But later, he gradually mastered the use of those eyes and was able to deactivate them when unnecessary.
It was also in this process that Fang Yu discovered the true power of these eyes.
Just as it is now.
After activating the goggles, Fang Yu looked around again and immediately saw a spirit standing behind the sofa in the living room.
In Fang Yu's vision, its outline resembled a human body. It stood there, staring at Fang Yu.
For mages, this is a stealthy monitoring camera that can be tracked.
Fang Yu stepped forward, looked at the spirit body, and waved his hand.
"Hello."
……
Huaibei, a secluded location.
"Bang!"
A middle-aged man suddenly stood up, knocking over the table in front of him.
"How is that possible!"
The man's face turned pale, he muttered to himself.
"What's wrong" a girl who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old walked in from outside, frowning and asked.
"My spirit body was discovered by Fang Yu!" the man exclaimed in horror.
"Even if they were discovered, there's no need for such a big reaction, right Fang Yu is a high-level target, it's not unusual for him to be strong." The girl said.
"He wasn't just discovering...him, he, it was like, he could see my very soul completely!" The man said, sweating.
“Seeing your spirit That’s impossible. A spirit doesn’t actually exist, it’s just a strand of psychic energy. It’s normal for Fang Yu to be able to sense that strand of energy, but he couldn’t possibly see it.” The girl frowned and said.
"He just waved at my spirit like that, greeting me. His gaze was also directly on me... It felt like I was standing right in front of him!" the man said.
Seeing the man so terrified, the girl narrowed her eyes and said, "Then you try to communicate with him and see what he has to say."
"Bang!"
At this moment, a crisp slap echoed.
The man's cheeks were bruised, and he fell to the ground.
He covered his swollen face, his eyes filled only with endless horror and fear!
“He, he actually managed to harm my true self through the telekinesis I sent out…”
This situation is completely beyond his comprehension.
The girl looked at the man, her eyes filled with seriousness.
Be able to see spirits and, with spiritual power, injure one's own body
What a means!
Perhaps only the mentor of a girl, the strongest Six-Star Grand Mage recognized within the Chinese territory, could accomplish something like this
The goal, as expected, is even more powerful than I imagined. >>>
The girl thought for a moment, then took her phone out of her pocket and dialed a number.
……
After slapping the spirit in front of him to pieces, Fang Yu sat down on the sofa and stared at the coffee table.
He had probably not used these eyes for a thousand years.
It feels a bit awkward to use now.
"It's been so long, I wonder if I can still control it."
Thinking this, Fang Yu stared at a cup on the table in front of him.
This cup belongs to Liu Liansha, and there is an iron spoon inside.
Fang Yu gazed at the cup, runes in her pupils rotating slowly.
The cup slowly rose into the air.
Then, it vanished suddenly!
There was no debris scattered around.
The entire cup, along with the iron spoon inside, instantly disintegrated into tiny particles, invisible to the naked eye!
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