Fang Chen reminded him and turned back to the quiet room.
He stroked the jade slip in his hand and thought quietly.
Watch it, or not?
The other party’s origin is unknown, so give him a magic trick when he comes?
"I was too worried. If I wanted to harm me, why should I beat around the bush?"
After a while, Fang Chen laughed at himself.
The spiritual power in his hand surged and slowly injected into the jade slip. The next moment, a stream of information came out from the jade slip.
【Startless Immortal Eyes】
[The world has its beginning and end, and the cycle of reincarnation is endless. I hope to break through the ghosts and monsters in this world, observe the Three Pure Ways of the World, steal the soul and wash my eyes...]
This is an article that lasts thousands of words, with mysterious and inexplicable mystery. Fang Chen shouldn't understand or see it.
But his soul gradually surged, which made him realize something in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body began to gather towards his pupils.
If someone stood in front of Fang Chen and looked closer, he could see golden lines appearing on his gray-white eyes.
The golden patterns are densely packed, as if condensed into some kind of ancient and mysterious picture catalog, and it also seems to be the extremely complex meridians in the human body.
The eyes were cool.
Fang Chen felt that his eyes were unprecedentedly comfortable. Gradually, he seemed to be able to see the phantoms around him.
This was unimaginable in the past.
What he used to call seeing was just perception, and only when the soul left his body could he see the real thing.
But now, he felt the familiarity after six years again, and he seemed to be able to see something!
At this moment, Fang Chen suddenly felt his eyes swollen, and his comfortable feeling disappeared, and instead he felt a sting.
A trace of blood seeped out of the eyeballs, and the picture was very cunning.
Fang Chen immediately stopped practicing, slowly closed his eyes, and rested for an hour before recovering. When he opened his eyes, he disappeared.
"The immortal eye of Wuchu, I don't know what magic is there for the time being, but it can allow my eyes to see things again.
However…it doesn’t seem to be very simple to practice. After practicing for a while, you will feel swelling and pain…”
Fang Chen felt disappointed.
He had a premonition that if he forced his practice, his eyes would probably explode on the spot.
This is still the woman in plain clothes saying that he is born with a heart pupil and a good seedling for practicing pupil technique.
What if it is an ordinary monk?
"I'm afraid not only will my eyes explode directly, but maybe I will blow my head through as soon as I practice."
Fang Chen whispered to himself softly.
Thinking of this, Fang Chen planned to leave the quiet room and chat with Jiang Tianai. After all, someone would come to pick her up in a while.
He was not afraid that the other party would have malice. If he was like Jue Shi, he would not have to make any statement about this matter at all, just take it away.
Who can resist Daqian?
"Hey, something is wrong..."
As soon as he stood up, Fang Chen suddenly stopped, his brows frowned slightly, and a hint of astonishment gradually appeared in his eyes.
In just a short period of time, his soul seemed to... increase!?
You should know that in the past six years, except for observing scriptures at Xuankong Temple and seeking the other side, his soul was improved, and he never had a similar experience.
"Can the episcopic technique... be accompanied by the spiritual soul?"
Some ripples appeared in Fang Chen's heart.
In the world of practice, whether it is martial arts or magic, there are strict definitions of grades.
In places like Daqian, the methods used by the golden elixir are already considered to be a secret that is not passed on. Perhaps even the children and relatives of the disciples may not be able to be taught.
Not to mention the means above the golden elixir.
The most important method of increasing the soul is the method of the Nascent Soul?
"The other party is generous."
Fang Chen sighed a little.
When I opened the quiet room, a cool breeze came slowly.
The temperature is wrong.
"Li Cang, but it's night?"
Fang Chen asked.
Not far away, Li Cang hurriedly saluted: "Young Master, it's really late."
"It's night so soon?"
Fang Chen looked strange.
In his impression, he only practiced the immortal eyes of Wuchu for a short while, but so much time in the outside world passed by at once.
"In the future, you must be prepared for practicing this technique. If you reach a profound state, perhaps the outside world will have more than a few years."
"Don't be on guard, go and rest."
Fang Chen smiled at Li Cang, then turned back to the quiet room.
Outer city, Shibafang, Xuankong Temple.
In the Buddha's temple, Master Chanyuan sat upright under the Buddha's golden body and recited the Buddhist scriptures softly.
"Master Zenyuan."
Fang Chen came to the entrance of the Buddhist temple and bowed with his fists.
Master Chanyuan was a little surprised, stopped the Buddhist scriptures he recited, stood up and folded his hands together, and said the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha, what's the matter with the donor coming to Xuankong Temple so late?"
Fang Chen told me about seeing the woman in plain clothes today.
After hearing this, Master Chanyuan looked stunned. After a while, he sighed:
"It's that female donor. I didn't expect that she was still alive in the world and was probably promoted to the Nascent Soul."
"Master Zenyuan, what is the relationship between her and the ancestor Tingyuan? Although you were still young, you were a personal experience."
Fang Chen asked.
"I don't know either."
Master Chanyuan shook his head gently, "I think he is a confidante. Because of that incident, she started a massacre in Xuankong Temple. Now she knows that the donor exists, so she comes here specially."
After a pause, Master Chanyuan looked at Fang Chen: "Donor, I wonder where this female donor is now? I want to see her."
"She is gone, I don't know where she has gone, and I'm not sure if she is still in Daqian."
Fang Chen shook his head slightly.
"Then what did she say to the donor? Did she mention Xuankong Temple?"
Master Chanyuan asked quickly.
Fang Chen showed a look of ashamed, "I was shocked at that time, and I forgot this and did not ask about this for the master."
"well……"
Master Chanyuan shook his head gently and returned to the cushion to recite the Buddhist scriptures.
But the Buddhist scriptures are not as calm as before, with a hint of emotional fluctuation.
Seeing this, Fang Chen bowed again, then turned around and left.
Two days passed in a blink of an eye.
Today is the day when the trade exchange meeting begins. Daqian is grateful. Today, monks and mortals in the outer city are all qualified to enter the inner city and go to the hunting ground to participate in the trade exchange meeting!
During this period, Fang Chen's soul left his body several times and went to see Tong Hu, Jue Wudi and others, but still couldn't find the follower in the mouth of Zhenren Chongxu.
Fang Chen took Jiang Tianai and others toward the hunting ground together.
The pedestrians on the road all looked excited, and the conversation was related to the trade exchange meeting.
In the past two days, the Blood Spirit Sect seemed to have no movement, and Tong Hu and his behavior did not show any flaws, as if they had no previous plan at all.
The more this happens, the more solemn Fang Chen feels.
The feeling that the Blood Spirit taught him was as if he was holding on to his ultimate move.
"If the other party wants to kill Dongfang Calamity, they always have to face Chongxu Zhenren. Perhaps it is because of this that they dare not act rashly."
Suddenly, Fang Chen thought about it, and he was already holding the starlight transmission talisman in his hand, which was slowly emitting a hint of warmth.
"Crown Prince, did you hear me?"
The Jade Fairy's voice sounded in Fang Chen's ears.