C11

"You!" Lu Wei tried to think of ways to prevent Fang Yang from living here, but she didn't think that it would be the opposite. Fang Yang was clearly going against her, which made her extremely angry.

If it wasn't for Han Xueqing pulling her along, her little temper would have caused her to want to fight with Fang Yang herself.

"You what, you don't matter, the Great Master Lu has the final say." Fang Yang rolled his eyes, he was not afraid of Lu Wei at all. He directly took out three months' rent and handed it over to Lu Xianrong.

"Xiao Fang, this grandpa knows that you are a good child. I can let you live in this house without worrying about anything else." It's not easy for you to get out and work. There are a lot of places where you can spend money. The two of us are not outsiders, so why don't you give me the room money later? Take the money and buy some daily necessities first. We'll talk about it after living here. " Lu Xianrong didn't want Fang Yang's money at all, he pushed him back and stood up to leave.

Lu Wei, who was at the side, was dumbstruck. She did not know what kind of wind her master had taken to actually make people live in vain. However, she could not change her elder's decision. She could only glare fiercely at Fang Yang with a face full of unwillingness.

This Fang Yang actually tricked the Great Master Lu to such a state. No, Xueqing is definitely not safe here, I have to come here often.

Lu Wei's big eyes rolled around, the occupational disease of being a police officer appeared once again. No matter how he looked at it, Fang Yang felt that something wasn't right. It didn't look like someone who was working properly, but was trying to sell. Otherwise, how could he fool his own master and Han Xueqing into acting like this?

"Brat, don't think that you can get away with it just because of Xueqing and my master's help. "For the next week, I will come here every day. If you dare to have the slightest bit of lethargy, I will arrest you. Hmph!" Standing at the door of the room, Lu Wei felt the handcuffs on her waist and threatened.

Han Xueqing covered her mouth and snickered, her eyes looking straight at Fang Yang, unable to understand how he managed to offend Great Police Lu to such an extent.

She looked at Fang Yang, and completely ignored him, not even giving him a glance to communicate with him, as if the person who was speaking to him was empty air. Lu Wei was so angry that she bit her lips and stomped her feet and left.

After sending off Lu Xianrong and the little policeman Lu Wei, only Fang Yang and Han Xueqing were left in the house.

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

Speaking of their relationship, Fang Yang could only smile bitterly. He told his what happened in the district today in a simple manner, concealing the matter of Sequoia High Tech, and only saying that he had offended a rich second generation.

"So it was a misunderstanding. I'll explain it to her on your behalf later." Alright, if there's nothing else, I'll head back to the company first. You've also been tired all day, so take a rest first. Don't forget the party tonight. I'll text you at the location later. " Han Xueqing rested for a bit, then got up and left. Her company still had many things to take care of, and they still had to execute the newly signed contract.

Fang Yang watched her enter the elevator and quickly close the door. He turned around and went into his room. He locked the door from the inside and sat cross-legged on the bed.

At that moment, the dizzying feeling almost disappeared, but Fang Yang felt like there was something extra in his head.

Just as expected, just as he closed his eyes and started to think about the Golden Eye, a piece of paper that was emitting a golden light directly appeared in his consciousness.

The golden paper was glowing and was covered with small words. With a thought from Fang Yang, the small word instantly enlarged. Upon closer inspection, the top row astonishingly wrote: "Cultivating the Wind Water, following the flow of forces, changing fate, nine big words."

Following that, there was a row of words: "Second Destiny, Third Wind Water, Four Merits, Five Books, and Thirteen Small Words."

As he continued to read, Fang Yang's eyes revealed an exquisite light, and his face revealed an extremely shocked expression.

But soon, when he saw a fifth of the words, he realized that the remaining words were surrounded by the gray fog. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see clearly.

Fang Yang knew that there should be a limit to the content of the golden paper. It was just like a game. The next stage could only be completed if the requirements of the game were met.

Since he couldn't read it, he wouldn't ponder over it. Fang Yang focused on what he could see and muttered, "Feng Shui Exercise, I never thought that there is actually such a thing as Feng Shui changing fate in this world!"

It turned out that this golden page told people how to control the wind and water of the Fortune through cultivation, and how to adjust and modify the luck of humans.

Following the contents of the golden paper, Fang Yang began to cultivate. He first visualized his Dantian and then used his will to control the golden threads surrounding his eyes to pass through the white mist. They passed through his meridians and flowed into his Dantian before flowing out of his Dantian and returning back to his eyes.

This was a cycle. According to the golden paper's requirements, the golden threads would have to go through twelve cycles before it could be considered a cycle.

Following the start of the cycle, Fang Yang's body began to heat up. The white mist surrounding his eyes started to dissipate. What replaced it was a milky white vortex of the same size, appearing in his dantian.

At the same time, the golden threads surrounding his eyes became thicker and thicker. As he cultivated, the meridians in his body also started to emit a faint golden light. Moreover, the golden light became brighter as the golden threads circulated. Finally, it attached itself to the golden threads and flowed into the dantian.

"The dantian forms a whirlpool that spawns spiritual energy. The golden thread connects all the meridians and forms a golden chain. According to what the golden paper says, this is the first level of the Feng Shui Exercise, the Spirit Soul Realm, the stage of the golden vein connection. " Fang Yang heaved a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

A light flashed in his eyes like lightning, and following that, the world in front of Fang Yang changed. A thin white line appeared out of nowhere and connected to his body. This white thread was a person's luck today.

"Is it that bad!?" No wonder I was so unlucky today! " Fang Yang concentrated and the message that the white line transmitted went straight into Fang Yang's mind. Seeing the word 'poor', he shook his head.

According to the golden paper, today's travel schedule was extremely poor, poor, medium, good, excellent, five levels. Fang Yang's luck today was extremely poor, as it ranked last.

"On the golden paper, it says that only those who travel on a journey can not be changed, and that when there is an extreme, it must be reversed. It looks like my luck dropped to the bottom and I rebounded. " Thinking back to what he had experienced today, Fang Yang laughed bitterly. But then he thought, if it wasn't for his bad luck, he might not be able to activate the jade pendant, and not get the Golden Eye and Feng Shui Exercise.

"Since the journey is not good, then I'll change it to an extremely good one." Fang Yang mumbled to himself as he pointed to the sky with his right hand, only to see the white thread trembling. Then, the word "excellent" entered Fang Yang's mind.

At the same time, the whirlpool in his dantian trembled. In the next moment, the whirlpool shrunk down to the size of a thumb.

"So your luck isn't that simple. Every time you modify something, it will consume a third of the spiritual energy in this whirlpool. In other words, every time before you start cultivating, you can only use the Feng Shui Exercise three times."

After determining the exact number of times he would need to use the cultivation technique, Fang Yang prepared to leave. Only then did he notice that a black mud like substance was covering his body, accompanied by a foul stench.

"What the hell, could it be a side effect of cultivating?" "F * ck!" Fang Yang was shocked, and quickly went to the toilet. Only after taking who knows how many baths did he finally get rid of the smell.

Although the smell was a little strange, Fang Yang felt a relaxed sensation spread across his entire body. Looking at himself in the mirror, he realised that his skin had become better, and he became even more spirited.

From the looks of it, this is not a side effect. Instead, it has cleared away the impurities in my body. This Feng Shui Technique is truly a good thing." Fang Yang said with a smile. He always said that he could have lived by his looks, but had to rely on his ability to fight. "For now, the dream of face was about to come true.

La la la! What luck! Old Wolf, treat me to a chicken!

The familiar phone started to ring. Fang Yang went back to his bedroom and grabbed it from the phone. Looking at the time, it was already 7 PM. Unknowingly, a single round of cultivation had taken up the entire afternoon. But compared to the harvest, it was worth it.

"Hey, Xueqing, I'm going to the restaurant right now!"