Super Golden Eye

"You!" Lu Wei tried her best to prevent Fang Yang from living here, but she didn't expect it to be counterproductive. And Fang Yang made it clear that he was doing it against her, which made her face full of anger.

If it weren't for Han Xueqing's pulling by her side, she would have to do it herself again and fight Fang Yang with her little temper.

"What are you doing? It's up to you, Uncle Lu has the final say." Fang Yang rolled his eyes, not afraid of Lu Wei at all. Directly took out the three-month rent from his pocket and gave it to Lu Xianrong.

"Xiaofang, the uncle knows you are a good boy. I can rest assured that this house will give you a hundred houses. It is not easy for you to come out to work, and there are a lot of places to spend money. My father and I are not outsiders, you can give me the house money later. , First take the money to buy some daily necessities and so on, and we will talk about it later." Lu Xianrong said that he would not want Fang Yang’s money for anything, and he pushed back and got up to leave.

Lu Wei on the side was stunned, not knowing what kind of wind her uncle was doing, which made people stay in vain. However, she couldn't change the decision of the elders, so she gave Fang Yang a fierce look, her face full of reluctance.

This Fang Yang actually flickered Uncle Lu into this way. No, it is definitely not safe for Xueqing to live here. I have to come here often.

Lu Wei's big eyes wandered around, and the occupational disease of being a policeman came up again. No matter how you look at it, Fang Yang feels that something is not right. It doesn't seem to be a serious job at all, but rather like a pyramid scheme. Otherwise, why can I fool my uncle and Han Xueqing into this way?

"Boy, don’t think that if you have Xueqing and my uncle’s help, you can get through with me. I will come here every day for the next week. If you dare to use a little bit of your brain, I’ll catch you. , Hum!" Standing at the door of the room, Lu Wei touched the handcuffs around her waist and looked at Fang Yang threateningly.

In this scene, Han Xueqing was covering her mouth and laughing and looking at Fang Yang. She couldn't understand how he offended police officer Lu like this.

Looking at Fang Yang, he ignored Lu Wei at all, completely ignoring him, not even making half of his eye contact, as if the person talking to him was air. Lu Wei bit her lips tightly and stomped away fiercely.

Lu Xianrong and the little policeman Lu Wei were sent away, and Fang Yang and Han Xueqing were the only ones left in the house.

The two sat on the sofa, and Han Xueqing asked curiously: "Although Weiwei is a little angry on weekdays, she is not bad. How did you provoke her."

Speaking of the intersection with Lu Wei, Fang Yang smiled helplessly. He briefly recounted what happened in the community today, concealed the matter of Sequoia Hi-Tech, and only said that he had offended the rich second generation.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding. I will help you tell her clearly when I turn around. Okay, I will go back to the company if there is nothing to do at home. You are tired for a day, so let’s take a break. Don’t forget the evening party and I will return to my hair. Text you." Han Xueqing got up and left after taking a short break. Her company still has a lot to deal with, and the newly finalized contract has to be executed.

Fang Yang watched her walk into the elevator and quickly closed the door. Turned around and walked into his room, locked the door, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

At this moment, the dizziness almost disappeared, but Fang Yang always felt that there was something in his head.

Sure enough, as soon as he closed his eyes and contemplated Golden Eye, a piece of paper exuding golden light appeared directly in his consciousness.

This golden paper exudes a halo, and it is densely packed with small print. When Fang Yang's thoughts moved, the small characters instantly magnified. Upon closer inspection, the top row was impressively written: "Feng Shui", "Fair fortune", "Fate Change", nine characters.

Immediately afterwards, the bottom row was written with one life, two luck, three geomantic omen, four accumulating virtues, five readings, and thirteen small characters.

Looking down again, Fang Yang's eyes revealed exquisite light, and the expression on his face was shocked.

But then, when he saw one-fifth, he found that the remaining words were surrounded by gray mist. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see clearly.

Fang Yang knew that the content of this golden paper should be limited. Just like a game level, only when the requirements set by the game are met can you proceed to the next step.

Since you can't see it, don't worry about it. Fang Yang put his mind on the one-fifth that could be seen, and murmured: "Feng Shui repairing luck, I can't imagine that there is actually a Feng Shui change in the world!"

It turns out that this page of gold paper actually tells people how to control Qi Yun Feng Shui through practice, and thus make adjustments and modifications to people's fortune.

According to the text on the gold paper, Fang Yang began to practice. He first visualized the dantian, and then used his mind to control the gold thread around his eyes to pass through the white mist, pass through the meridians of the body, flow into the dantian, and then flow out of the dantian, returning to his eyes.

This is a cycle. According to the requirements on the gold paper, twelve cycles are required to surround the gold thread before it is considered a practice, which is also called a week.

As the cycle began, Fang Yang's body began to heat up. The white mist that was originally around the eyes began to disappear gradually. Instead, a milky whirlpool of the same size appeared in the dantian.

At the same time, the golden thread around the eyes became more staring and thicker, and as the cultivation time increased, the meridians of the whole body began to emit a faint golden light. Moreover, these golden lights became brighter with the flow of the gold thread, and finally attached to the gold thread and flowed into the dantian.

"The dantian forms a vortex to derive spiritual energy, and the gold thread connects all the meridians to form a gold chain. According to the statement on the gold paper, this is the first layer of the Feng Shui repairing technique, the stage where the spirit emerges from the dantian and the golden veins connect. Fang Yang let out a long sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

A light flashing like lightning flashed in his pupils, and immediately, the world in front of Fang Yang changed dramatically, but a thin white line connected his body from the void. This thin white line is a person's fortune today.

"Is it terrible! No wonder I was so unlucky today!" Fang Yang calmly took a look, and the message conveyed by the thin white line got directly into Fang Yang's mind. Seeing that bad character, he not only shook his head.

According to the statement on the golden paper, today's fortune is divided into five levels: extremely poor, poor, medium, good, and excellent. Fang Yang's fortune today is the last one.

"It says on the golden paper that luck can only be modified and cannot be changed, and that something must be reversed. It seems that my luck has fallen to a trough and then rebounded." Thinking of the series of encounters he had experienced today, Fang Yang smiled bitterly. But then I thought about it, if it wasn't for bad luck, maybe the jade pendant could not be activated, and the golden eye and this Feng Shui repairing technique would not be obtained.

"Since the fortune is not good, then I will change it and make it excellent." Fang Yang muttered to himself, stretched out his right hand in the void, and saw the thin white line trembling. Into Fang Yang's mind.

At the same time, the vortex in his dantian trembled fiercely, and the next moment, the volume was directly reduced to the size of the thumb cover.

"It turns out that this luck is not changed casually. Every time you modify it, you will consume a third of the spiritual energy in this whirlpool. It looks like one-third, which means that you can use Feng Shui fortune three times at most before each practice."

Having determined the exact number of times the repairing technique was used, Fang Yang was about to get up. Only then did he realize that a black mud-like thing spread all over his body, accompanied by a smell.

"What the hell, is it a side effect of cultivation? Damn it!" Fang Yang was taken aback, got out of bed and went to the bathroom, and took a bath for an unknown number of times before finally eliminating the strange smell.

But the smell was a little weird, but a relaxed feeling spread all over Fang Yang's body. He looked at himself in the mirror and found that his skin had improved and his whole person had become more energetic.

"It seems that this is not a side effect, but cleans up the impurities in my body. This Feng Shui technique is indeed a good thing." Fang Yang said with a smile. He always said that he could live on his face, but he had to rely on his ability to fight. Looking at it right now, the dream of relying only on faces is about to come true.

La la la! Good luck today! Old wolf, please eat chicken!

The familiar telephone ringing rang, Fang Yang went back to the bedroom and grabbed the phone to see that it was Han Xueqing's call. At this time, when I looked at the time, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening. One practice unconsciously consumed the whole afternoon. But in terms of harvest, it is very worthwhile.

"Hey, Xueqing, home restaurant, okay, I'm going now!"