According to the blind monk, the gathering of three flowers on the top is a manifestation of the reality of spiritual power.
In short, anyone who is a cultivator can see the gathering of three flowers on the top of others, which is spiritual power.
Unless that person deliberately doesn't want people to see it.
Hold back your own breath.
After listening to the blind monk's explanation, Fangzheng immediately understood.
And then joy.
Doesn't this mean that the supernatural power hatched from the yang fire on his shoulder, the martial arts supernatural power, finally allowed him to see the spiritual power of the immortal cultivator.
I will no longer be blind in both eyes.
These cultivators in the era of spiritual recovery are used to calling themselves immortals.
Because they are like the legends in the myths, reappearing in the world, they can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, they are trained by thunder, and they are not afraid of wind and fire.
Hearing this, Fangzheng once again used the martial arts supernatural power he had just cultivated, that is, the eyes of the first fetus. In the mirror, his two eyes turned into golden eyes, shining golden light.
Fang Zheng inexplicably thought of a word.
24K pure handsome titanium alloy dog eyes...
What a god damn 24K dog eyes!
This time, Fangzheng calmly observed the changes in the world... Ten seconds later, the twinkle in Fangzheng's eyes faded, and he returned to the eyes of ordinary people.
Aura.
He finally saw for the first time...
But he can only look, but his body cannot sense the aura.
He has practiced martial arts to a height that ordinary people can't imagine. He has practiced hard until now, and finally, as a secular warrior, he can peek into the secrets of immortal cultivators, but he still cannot sense the aura that he can clearly see.
If you can't sense the aura of heaven and earth, you won't be able to practice naturally, and you won't be able to practice like in myths and legends, and then become a land god.
However, Fangzheng didn't have any regrets about it.
Possessing such an artifact of good fortune as human skin scriptures, even if he can't take the road of cultivating immortals, he can use the blood of a warrior to fight a road to martial arts sanctification with his fists and feet.
It is nothing more than a person who takes more detours than ordinary people to cross the river by feeling the stones.
Martial arts is the foundation for Fangzheng to settle down in this era of spiritual recovery.
Of course, Fangzheng would not be so stupid as to lose everything.
He has human skin scriptures and a physique transformed by eight kidneys and Liuwei Dihuang pills, and his practice efficiency far exceeds those of those practitioners.
"Blind monk, are you afraid of being scolded by your teammates for hanging up the game?" Fangzheng curiously asked the blind monk who was still in the group chat with him.
Unexpectedly, the text sent by the blind monk is full of obscenity.
"They don't know my name, so why do they scold me? I say I'm an elementary school monk, and if they want to scold me, they also scold me."
Fangzheng: "..."
You never know what the person playing the game opposite you is doing.
It is also impossible to know whether the person playing the game opposite you is a primary school monk.
How pitted is it.
Fangzheng mourned for three seconds in silence for the innocent elementary school monk.
Guo Dasen: "..."
Brother Face: "..."
Maybe the blind monk was too coquettish. At this time, other members of the group started to go online one after another. Everyone despised the blind monk for his shamelessness and wretchedness.
After chatting with everyone and discussing some cultivation experience, Fangzheng went offline and started to take Yiyi, Xiaohei, and Chuanpuyang out.
Now everyone in the community knows that Fang Zheng raised a goat and a cat in the community.
Fangzheng was walking out of the community, looking at the few residents of the community he met along the way, he suddenly had a whim, wondering what would happen if he used martial arts supernatural powers to look at ordinary people with the first-born eyes
Think and do it.
Fangzheng's eyes flickered, using his handsome 24K pure titanium alloy dog eyes, the dog furiously used his prenatal eyes on passers-by.
As a result, Fangzheng was taken aback.
In these people, he saw green energy, red energy, and one Yintang turned black.
Fangzheng thought about it carefully.
Along the way, he kept using the prenatal eye on passers-by.
Finally, he gradually figured out a rule.
Young people are all forgiving, and the younger they are, the more forgiving they are.
Middle-aged people are all red-headed.
The color of forgiveness should refer to the life span, the thicker and more mellow the color of forgiveness, the longer the life expectancy. As for red, it should be a person's physical health status.
As for the blackening of one of them, Fang Zheng, who had inherited the great wisdom of his ancestors, knew what it meant without even thinking about it.
Fangzheng's eyes lit up sharply.
Fang Zheng, who has a strange brain circuit, developed a new function for his prenatal eye, the ghost search instrument!
Yintang is black, implying the entanglement of death.
It's not that there's been a bloodbath recently.
It is to be entangled by ominous things, and life is in danger.
"However, my current martial arts supernatural powers have just been cultivated, and the limitations of the congenital eye are still too large. The efficiency is not enough just because of the limited range. I can't just stare at one person at night. Even a ray of ordinary soul energy can't be captured, that's the cup on the coffee table." Fang Zheng thought to himself.
Saving a life is indeed a great kindness.
But there is motivation to have greater incentives.
"If a person stands on a high place, the prenatal eye can see not only the whole city, but even a few nearby streets, which can improve a lot of efficiency."
Fangzheng was thinking about something in his heart, and suddenly his head hurt, and he was light-headed and almost couldn't stand still.
"Sheep boy, what's wrong with your eyes? Why are the whites of your eyes yellow and your eyeballs are bloodshot? Your liver is poisonous." Chuan Puyang looked concerned.
Fangzheng took out his phone to take a picture of himself. In the selfie mode, his eyes were indeed yellow and bloodshot.
Yellow eyes are a sign of abnormal liver detoxification.
It seems that this prenatal eye is a short-term alienation of the eyes through a series of chemical reactions in the body, just like the principle of adrenal hormone surge.
And when the body's chemical reactions are out of balance, the liver will not be able to detoxify in time, which will lead to pathological changes in the liver itself.
It's like everyone knows that adrenaline is a good thing. A shot of adrenaline can save lives at a critical moment, but if it is too much, it will also lead to death.
The same is true for the eye of the first fetus, which not only consumes the mind, but also brings a certain load on the body.
To put it bluntly, his martial arts supernatural powers have just been cultivated and are not yet stable, and will continue to grow as his realm improves.
Fangzheng endured the pain in his head, so he had no choice but to stop using the Eye of Prenatal.
Wait for the depleted spirit and liver poison to ease back.
However, for the rest of the journey, Fangzheng kept thinking about the blackened resident of Yintang whom he saw in the community, so he took out his mobile phone and called Captain Liu, the security guard of the community...
On the phone, Fang Zheng described to Captain Liu the appearance, body shape, and the direction of the building he was going to. Fang Zheng only said that when he left the community, he saw someone following that resident. Captain Liu sent security to find the resident to check the situation.
Of course, Fangzheng made up random excuses for someone following the resident, mainly to attract the attention of the community security and find the resident as soon as possible.
Go late and something unexpected might happen.
I just don't know if there are other unresearched uses for the martial arts supernatural eye that I unlocked? Fang Zheng was thinking.
(end of this chapter)