Super Golden Eye/C11 Feng Shui
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C11 Feng Shui

"You!" Lu Wei tried her best not to let Faang Yang live here, but she did not expect the opposite. And Faang Yang was clearly going against her, which made her face full of anger.

If Han Xueqing was not there to pull her, she would have personally fought with Faang Yang with her temper.

"You what? You can't say for sure about this matter. Great Master Lu has the final say." Faang Yang rolled his eyes. He wasn't afraid of Lu Wei at all. He took out three months' rent from his pocket and handed it to Lu Xianrong.

"Xiao Fang, I know you are a good child. I will not worry if you live in this house. It's not easy for you to come out and work. There are many places where you need money. We're not outsiders either. You can give me the money later. Take the money and buy some daily necessities first. We'll talk after staying here." Lu Xianrong said that he didn't want Faang Yang's money. He pushed it back and got up to leave.

Lu Wei, who was standing at the side, was stunned. She didn't know what kind of wind her uncle took to make him stay for nothing. However, she couldn't change the decision of her elders. She could only glare at Faang Yang with reluctance.

This Faang Yang had actually fooled Great Master Lu into such a state. No, Xueqing definitely wouldn't be safe staying here. I have to come here often.

Lu Wei's big eyes rolled around. The occupational disease of being a police officer had come up again. No matter how he looked at it, Faang Yang felt that something was not right. It did not seem like he was working properly at all. Instead, it looked like he was doing marketing. Otherwise, how could he fool his grandfather and Han Xueqing into such a state?

"Kid, don't think that you have Xueqing and my grandfather's help. You can muddle your way through here. For the next week, I have to come here every day. If you dare to even think about it, I will arrest you. Hmph!" Standing at the door of the room, Lu Wei touched the handcuffs on her waist. She looked at Faang Yang and threatened him.

This scene made Han Xueqing cover her mouth and laugh secretly. She looked at Faang Yang and could not understand how he had offended Officer Lu to such an extent.

She looked at Faang Yang again. He did not pay attention to Lu Wei at all. He completely ignored her. He did not even communicate with her with his eyes. It was as if the person who spoke to him was air. Lu Wei was so angry that she bit her lips and stomped her feet hard to leave.

After sending Lu Xianrong and the young policeman Lu Wei away, only Faang Yang and Han Xueqing were left in the house.

The two of them sat on the sofa and Han Xueqing asked curiously, "Weiwei is usually a little angry, but she is not a bad person. How did you provoke her? "

Talking about the interaction between Lu Wei and Faang Yang, Faang Yang helplessly smiled bitterly. He briefly recounted what happened in the neighborhood today. He hid the matter of Taxaceae High Technology and only said that he had offended a rich second generation.

"So it was a misunderstanding. I will explain it to her for you later. Alright, there's nothing much at home, so I'll go back to the company first. You've also been tired for the whole day. You should rest for a while. Don't forget about the party tonight. I'll send you a message back to your hair at the location." Han Xueqing rested for a while before getting up and leaving. She still had a lot of things to deal with in the company. The newly finalized contract still needed to be carried out.

Faang Yang watched her walk into the elevator and quickly closed the door. He turned around and walked into his room, locked the door behind him, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

At that moment, the dizziness almost disappeared, but Faang Yang kept feeling that there was something in his head.

As expected, just as he closed his eyes to visualize the Golden Eye, a piece of paper emitting a golden light appeared in his consciousness.

This Gold Paper emitted a halo, and on it were densely packed small characters. With a thought from Faang Yang, the small characters were enlarged in an instant. Upon closer inspection, the top row of words was impressively written: Feng Shui cultivation, following fate, another day's fate, nine big characters.

Following that, the words' one life, two fate, three fengshui, four merits, five books, and thirteen small words were written on the bottom row. '

Looking down, Faang Yang's eyes revealed a brilliant light, and the expression on his face was incomparably shocked.

However, when he saw one-fifth of the words, he realized that the rest of the words were surrounded by a gray fog. No matter how hard he tried, he could not see them clearly.

Faang Yang knew that there was a limit to the contents of the Gold Paper. It was just like the game's checkpoints. Only when the game's requirements were met could the next round be carried out.

Since he couldn't read it, he didn't need to think about it. Faang Yang put his mind on one fifth of what he could see and muttered, "Geomantic Omen Fate Repairing Arts, I didn't think that there would really be a matter of Feng Shui changing fate in this world!"

It turned out that this page of the Gold Paper was actually telling people how to control the Fate's Feng Shui through cultivation, and from there, adjust and modify a person's fate.

According to the contents of the Gold Paper, Faang Yang began to cultivate. He first visualized his Dantian, then used his mind to control the golden lines around his eyes to pass through the white fog. They passed through his meridians and flowed into his dantian, then flowed out from his dantian. Return to his eyes.

This was a cycle. According to the requirements of the Gold Paper, the golden thread would need to go through twelve cycles before it could be considered a single cycle of cultivation. It was also called a cycle.

As the cycle began, Faang Yang's body began to heat up. The white fog that was originally surrounding his eyes began to gradually disappear. Replacing it was a milky white whirlpool of the same size, which appeared in his dantian.

At the same time, the golden threads around his eyes became even more focused and thick. And as time passed, the meridians in his entire body began to emit a faint golden light. Furthermore, these golden lights became even brighter as the golden lines circulated. Finally, it attached itself to the golden thread and flowed into his Dantian.

"The Dantian formed a vortex that gave rise to spiritual energy. The golden thread connected to all the meridians. It formed a golden chain. According to the Gold Paper, this was the first level of the Geomantic Omen Fate Repairing Arts. The stage where the spirit is out of the dantian and the golden vein is connected." Faang Yang let out a long sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

A lightning like radiance flashed in his eyes. Immediately, the world in front of Faang Yang changed. It was a white thread connecting his body from the void. This white line was the destiny of a person today.

"Is it really that bad?! No wonder I'm so unlucky today!" Faang Yang composed himself and took a look. The message sent by the white thread went straight into Faang Yang's brain. When he saw the word 'bad', he not only shook his head.

According to the description on the Gold Paper, today's luck score was extremely poor. It was bad, medium, good, and extremely good. It was five levels. Faang Yang's luck today was ranked at the very last place. It was extremely bad.

"According to the Gold Paper, the luck can only be fixed. It can't be changed. Moreover, when something reaches the extreme, it will be the opposite. Looks like my luck fell to the lowest point, and then it rebounded." Faang Yang smiled bitterly when he thought of the series of events that he had experienced today. But thinking about it, if it wasn't for his bad luck... Perhaps he wouldn't be able to activate the jade pendant, and he wouldn't be able to obtain the Golden Eye and Geomantic Omen Fate Repairing Arts.

"Since my luck isn't good, I'll change it to an extremely good one." Faang Yang muttered to himself. He stretched out his right hand and pointed at the void. The thin white line trembled, and then the word 'best' entered Faang Yang's mind.

At the same time, the vortex in his dantian shook violently. In the next moment, the size of the vortex shrunk and became the size of a thumb.

"So this luck isn't something that can be changed randomly. Every time I modify it, I will need to consume a third of the spirit energy in this vortex. This means that I can only use the Geomantic Omen Fate Repairing Arts three times at most before I start cultivating."

After confirming the exact number of times he could use the technique, Faang Yang prepared to get up. It was only at this moment that he realized that something like black mud was covering his body, accompanied by a foul smell.

"What the hell? Could it be the side effect of cultivating? F * ck!" Faang Yang was shocked. He quickly got off the bed and went to the toilet. He took a shower countless of times before he finally got rid of this strange smell.

However, this smell was a little strange, but a relaxed feeling spread throughout Faang Yang's entire body. He looked at himself in the mirror and found that his skin had become better. He became even more energetic.

"It seems that this is not a side effect. It has cleaned the impurities in my body. This Geomantic Omen Fate Repairing Arts is really a good thing." Faang Yang said with a smile. He always said that he could live with his face, but he had to rely on his ability to fight for it. Looking down, he only had the dream of relying on his face. It was about to come true.

Lalalalala! Today was a lucky day! Old Wolf will treat him to chicken!

The familiar phone rang. Faang Yang returned to his bedroom and grabbed the phone to take a look. It was Han Xueqing. He looked at the time and realized it was already 7: 00 PM. Unconsciously, a single session of cultivation actually took up the entire afternoon. But compared to the harvest, it was very worth it.

"Hey, Xueqing, you're staying at the restaurant. Okay, I'll go right now!"

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