"Brother Fu Yang, get up. Get up! Didn't you say that you could let me experience the magic power of our sect first? If you don't want to start practicing first, at least you can feel it."
The owner of this voice, while speaking, grabbed Fu Yang's arm with two small hands and shook it desperately.
Of course, the only person around Fu Yang who can act so wantonly while he is sleeping is Kana...
This little girl has been very yearning for Fu Yang since she saw Fu Yang's powerful magic power and knew that this was not a "god" but a practitioner. And after knowing that she could also practice magic, she became even more enthusiastic and needed to learn it quickly.
Spell!
Although Fu Yang has no reason to fully recover his strength and memory, he plans to officially let Kana get started after a while. But he also said that it would be good to let her experience the power of ghost...
So this little girl remembered it and pestered Fu Yang every day to let her experience it.
Swish, swish, swish!
Kana shook Fu Yang until he almost turned into a phantom.
The guy finally opened his eyes and said wordlessly: "Little girl, you're going to vomit if you keep shaking. Stop it! It's so early in the morning and you haven't even had breakfast yet."
He rubbed his head, which was like a chicken coop, and sat up from the bed through his sleepy eyes.
Kana stood beside her, her big bright eyes flashing: "No matter! But you said that you would let me experience the power of ghosts in our Shushan Ghost Sect today."
The little girl put her hands on her hips, looking confident and confident.
Okay!
Ever since Fu Yang mentioned yesterday that in China, if you want to follow someone to practice and learn magic, you must join the other party's sect. And after becoming a disciple of the other party, Kana has been saying "our ghost sect in Shushan".
This ability to climb along the pole is much better than that of Gu Jianyang back then!
Fu Yang rolled his eyes helplessly, stretched out his hand to rub Kana's little head: "Little girl! I am the master of the Shushan Ghost Sect. If you want to practice the power of ghosts, you must be a disciple of the Shushan Ghost Sect.
My master, do you understand?"
"But... I still like to call you Brother Fu Yang, what should I do?"
Kana pouted her lips, seeming a little confused.
Fu Yang laughed and pinched her cheek: "That's all, our sect hasn't been rebuilt yet. Now it's just a few slogans. There aren't that many rules. You can call it whatever you like."
"Brother Fu Yang is so kind!"
Kana happily hugged his arm...
Fatty Vichai and Puffy, who were helping Peng Na prepare breakfast outside, burst into tears of envy when they saw this scene!
After breakfast, Fu Yang was ready to take Kana and Wichai downstairs.
After all, the house downstairs in Weichai is larger than the one upstairs!
And because Wei Meng started to live here often, a large room was set aside for him to practice. Since Kana wants to experience the power of the ghost, let's take her to Wei Meng's room.
Fu Yang thought for a while, then turned back to the ghost who was helping Peng Na wash the dishes and shouted: "By the way, Peng Song, stop washing the dishes. Come downstairs with me."
This guy is using his weak magic power to control the plates. The dishes and chopsticks are flying, flying from the place where Peng Na washed them, into the disinfection cabinet to disinfect the tableware...
Hearing Fu Yang's voice, he immediately nodded and bowed in response.
"Oh, okay, master. Come right away!"
After saying that, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and quickly flew to Fu Yang's side.
The three of them and one ghost went downstairs together.
Wei Meng had just finished his early morning meditation, and the psychic power was still surging around his body. When he saw Fu Yang coming, he smiled and nodded to him.
"It's rare that Mr. Fu Yang got up so early today."
Uh...it seems that Fu Yang likes to sleep in. Even this Thai psychic has known about it these days. He even deliberately made a joke about it.
Fu Yang scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well, haha. I'm just a little sleepy. If Kana hadn't woken me up today, I would have slept until noon. By the way, I can borrow your practice room.
Just for a moment. Do you mind?"
"Of course. This is my brother's house. He doesn't mind, and I certainly won't either."
With that said, he led Fu Yang and the others in. During the conversation, he also vaguely said something nice to Fatty Weichai...
Wei Chai gave a thumbs up to his brother behind his back: Brother enough!
They arrived at the spacious training room together. Fu Yang touched Kana's little head and said, "Okay, little girl. Since you are so anxious to experience the power of my lineage, I'll let you play for a while first. But
You have to pay attention and be careful. You have to feel with your heart the trajectory and feeling of the ghost power flowing through your body."
Although Fu Yang's magic power has not been fully restored, it is just for Kana to experience it, and it is not a formal start of practice, so the problem is not big.
"Yeah, okay, brother Fu Yang!"
Kana nodded vigorously, her eyes shining brightly.
Fu Yang reminded: "Hold your breath, relax your mind, and control your heartbeat. I will put a trace of ghost power into your body."
The little girl quickly obeyed and slowly closed her eyes.
Fu Yang opened the palm of his right hand, pinched his thumb and index finger together, and gently pulled it in the air.
It pulled out a strip of black gas that was thinner than a hair, just like a hair! It was swaying slightly in the air.
This is naturally a very weak ghost power!
Being precisely controlled by Fu Yang, he was able to penetrate into Kana's heart, giving her a very, very, very weak magical power for a short period of time. It would not harm her physical body, and she could experience it.
This is actually good for her future!
As for the psychic Wei Meng next to him, he was also concentrating on looking at Fu Yang and Kana.
He knew that this was a powerful Chinese psychic who was letting his disciples feel the magic power. This was also a rare opportunity. Watching some of the teaching methods of other schools might provide some inspiration.
Fu Yang flicked his finger.
The black ghost power, which was as thick as a hair, penetrated directly from Kana's heart. (Second update)