Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 88 Divine Will Visualization Map and Secret Technique
The expert's formula was really effective. After soaking in the potion for a day and a night, the hidden content on the 'scroll' was finally revealed.

There are two sides, each with a part of content.

On the front is a painting.

The painting is a statue of a deity with a green face and fangs and eyes like copper bells. The deity holds a mace and an ax in both hands and steps on dark clouds, in which ghosts seem to be haunting.

At first glance.

A sense of horror came to my heart, making my heart chill.

But if you look closely, there is a mighty, domineering, and oppressive aura revealed.

After a long time, Fangzheng's agitated heart calmed down silently, and a mysterious feeling that the world is under his control surfaced in his heart.

"Vision diagram!"

Fangzheng's eyes lit up.

Visualizing thoughts is the foundation of practicing spells, similar to moving energy and blood in martial arts, and the visualization map is the core of visualizing thoughts.

Zhang Mingrui once said that it is strictly forbidden to spread the meditation methods of various sects and sects, and only the disciples of the sect can watch the visualization pictures.

this point……

Even if Fangzheng spent a lot of money, he never let go.

"Vision diagram."

Looking at the image on the parchment, Fangzheng couldn't help laughing out loud:

"It's really hard to find nowhere to find it. It's easy to get it. This visualization picture..."

"wrong!"

He narrowed his eyes, stared at the picture again and examined it carefully, and muttered to himself for a long time:

"Divine will visualization map?"

Ordinary visualization maps can be used for people to visualize and practice, but when practicing, you need to expend your energy to draw a visualization map in your mind.

Equivalent to...

A painting with a hidden charm, but the charm in it needs to be felt by oneself.

On top of this, there is also a visualization map of divine will.

This picture contains spiritual meaning, just by looking at it, you can see the image in your mind, and it is easier for people to understand the true meaning.

but,
It is extremely difficult to draw a divine mind visualization map.

Every picture of the divine will is from the hands of a great mage or even a real person, and it takes a lot of effort, and some even die on the spot after drawing it.

The several top inheritances of Chunyang Palace are due to the visualization map of divine will.

Even for pure Yang Palace disciples, it is not easy to watch the Divine Will Visualization Map for cultivation, only the core true transmission can often watch it.

Such as Zhang Mingrui,

The number of times he has seen the visualization map of divine will can be counted on one's fingers.

"It turned out to be a visualization map of divine will."

Fangzheng caressed the sheepskin scroll, and there were undulating lines under the rough texture, which shows that the person who drew this picture is not only a high-level person.

Also a top artist.

His painting skills are excellent, and he even has a certain three-dimensional imaging ability.

"Yan Jun?"

There are a few lines of small characters under the image, which briefly introduces the idea of ​​this concept, and the character in the picture is replaced by Yan Jun.

Fang Zheng frowned.

"Evil?"

According to Zhang Mingrui, as long as the real "God" is involved, it is an evil law, and there is no God in the real Taoism.

Not necessarily.

Some visualization pictures use people as metaphors, and integrate some kind of divine intent into the portraits to make it easier for practitioners to get started, which also belongs to the righteous method.

I don't know...

Is this Lord Yan an evil god or a righteous Fa?
"never mind."

Fangzheng thought for a moment, and smiled casually:

"Even if it is an evil god, it can't control this side, so it's okay to try."

Then turn to the other side of the parchment.

At first glance, this side looks like a magic talisman, with a big "spirit" character in the middle, surrounded by many densely packed characters.

The top one has its source.

Shenzang · Wu · Secret Scroll · Ding Shiqi
"God hide?"

Fangzheng frowned.

As far as he knows, there are Dao Zang and Wu Jing in different worlds, but he has never heard of Shen Zang. Could it be that he has too little knowledge?

After all, Gu'an County is only a small place. There is not a mage in such a large county, so it is normal to not have access to better news.

"Straightforward!"

"Open the spiritual aperture, cut the restlessness, reveal the true meaning..."

"Is this the door knife technique?"

"Slash with one word and heart?"

Fangzheng rubbed his temples.

It should be that the sword technique is true, but there is no mention of a word of sword in the whole article, it only talks about how to cut people and oneself, and understand the magic of the spirit orifice.

If you are successful in cultivation, you can also slay people's obsessions!

"Just kidding?"

Fangzheng looked up at the sky with a dazed expression on his face.

In his opinion, although there are martial arts and spells in the other world, they are not as strong as described in the novel. It should be a world with low martial arts and low magic.

There is no spirit stone, no storage bag, although there are legends about flying to the sky and escaping from the earth, even Zhang Mingrui himself is dubious about it.

And this word cuts the heart...

"It can cut obsessions, but it may not be able to kill people. It still belongs to the category of low martial arts and low demons, but is it a martial art or a spell?"

Let's say it is martial arts. The whole article is full of gods and gods, and it is mostly related to the soul.

It is said to be a spell, but it cannot be cursed.

"never mind."

Shaking his head, Fangzheng didn't intend to continue to delve into it. He turned to the front, followed the method mentioned by Zhang Mingrui and what was written above, and held his breath to stare at Yan Jun.

Gradually.

In the pitch-black sea of ​​consciousness, a statue of a god emerged silently.

The statue is full of beard and hair, and is lifelike, which is exactly the same as the visualization picture.

Yan Jun!

With the appearance of Yan Jun, the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rippled, and a bright light appeared, like a candle lit in the heart, illuminating the surroundings transparently.

Fangzheng sat down cross-legged, with a calm expression, already in samadhi.

I don't know.

It is extremely dangerous for him to do so.

When practicing meditation for the first time, you should be cautious. If you are not careful, your mind and soul may be injured, and even the visualized things will run wild in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Not everyone is suitable to be a warlock.

When some people see the visualization picture, they will be awed by its divine intent. When they close their eyes, they will see hideous ghosts and horror scenes, and it is easy to be unable to sleep day and night.

dead,

All are normal.

Fortunately, Fangzheng didn't know anything about it, and it happened to meet the requirements of an ethereal mind, and this Yan Jun seemed to be the righteous law, and there was no evil thought to invade during his cultivation.

In addition, practicing talismans these days can be regarded as some foundation, and God's intention is even more amazing, it is actually a safe entry.

I do not know how long it has been.

"call……"

Fangzheng opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, tiredness appeared in his eyes.

"It turns out that the idea of ​​cultivating concepts will also consume your mind. I thought the more you cultivate your spirit, the better, but... God's intentions are indeed effective!"

If his previous soul power was 10, then after this practice, his soul power has already become 10.5.

Although there are reasons for the good effect of the first practice, it can be regarded as rapid progress.

Over time, it will surely reach 30, 40, or even 100.

At that time, he would be able to cast spells unscrupulously like Zhang Mingrui, and he might even become a mage with mana.

"hey-hey……"

After giggling twice, Fang Zheng yelled downstairs:

"Dandan, I have something to do upstairs these few days, so don't come up to disturb me, you leave the meal at the door, and the money will be given to you in a few days."

"Good boss."

Wan Dandan roared back.

…………

spirit!
Hui!
Make it clear!
The spiritual orifice is opened, the wisdom is revealed, and the true meaning is revealed...

Fangzheng stood firmly in the middle of the room with a long knife in his hand, and many mental techniques of "clear heart slash" emerged one by one in his mind, and the blood in his body surged accordingly.

"Shh!"

"Swish!"

The long knife danced, the cold light flickered, the speed was so fast that no one could be seen except the light of the knife, the power was terrifying.

but……

"wrong!"

Fangzheng stopped, with a troubled expression on his face:
"What's wrong?"

"Look again."

"Shh!"

There is no specific move in Yizi Mingxinzhan, it is more like the so-called inner strength method, which is one of the reasons why it is not easy to divide martial arts and skills.

Sunset, star shift.

Time goes by little by little, not shifted by human thoughts.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Om..."

The long knife trembled slightly.

Fangzheng's eyes were fixed, and the pupils suddenly became dark and deep. The deep saber sound echoed in the field, and then the saber light suddenly appeared.

"Shh!"

The knife light flashed away.

Fangzheng's body swayed, he staggered back a few steps, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and fatigue appeared in his eyes.

Look up.

But a crack more than three meters long appeared on the front wall. The crack was not deep, but it was formed by the invisible knife wind.

Knife wind!
Swinging a knife creates a wind of the knife, which requires extremely high speed, strength, and skill of the person who swings the knife. Even a three-blood warrior may not be able to perform it.

"call……"

Fangzheng breathed out lightly, stepped towards the wall, and reached out to caress the wall.

"Amazing!"

"It can only have such an effect by drawing out every strength in the body in an instant and integrating it into the sword technique."

"But the feeling just now, the body seems to be out of control, it doesn't feel good."

"Ok?"

"God's will!"

Fangzheng narrowed his eyes, with a pensive look on his face:
"When performing Yizi Mingxin Slash, it feels similar to the description of having a god in the fist, except that this god belongs to the sword technique."

"Not mine."

"what?"

His heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were shocked:

"This sword technique won't control me like in the novel, right? At that time, I will turn into a sword demon who only knows how to kill and stir up the situation in the world."

"Ah……"

"I've read too many novels. One word clear heart is just to suppress the distracting thoughts in the heart, so that people can have no thoughts and thoughts, so that they can wield a knife that combines spirit and mind. It's not controlling people."

"However, with my current cultivation base, it is too difficult to perform the one-word Mingxin Slash."

"Um……"

Fangzheng rested his chin on his hand, thoughtfully:
"Although it is strenuous, the situation of gathering all the strength of the whole body is of great benefit to comprehend the second level of martial arts."

"Even if there is a god in the fist, you can contact it in advance, and it will be easier to break through at that time."

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"Zi..."

A black car parked in the factory area, Wen Lei opened the door and got off.

The wind is very strong today, the ground is full of dust, fallen leaves, paper, and garbage bags are whirling and flying, and there is a deserted scene in sight.

Fangzheng also got out of the car and couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this situation:
"The industrial area here seems to be dying."

"Yes."

Wen Lei straightened her wind-torn hair and said:

"Fuhong Iron and Steel Works has three subsidiaries, Tonggang, Longgang, and Hongyun...these are mainly Longgang's industries."

"Fugui Porcelain Factory also belongs to Longgang."

"Fugui Porcelain Factory." Fangzheng chuckled lightly:
"The name is... auspicious enough."

"In the past, people didn't pay much attention to it, and the signboard of the Fugui Porcelain Factory was Blossoming Fugui Porcelain, so it's normal to have this name." Wen Lei stretched out her hand to quote:
"Let's go take a look."

There is more than one factory in the factory area, but most of them are dilapidated, and there are very few people who open the door. Even if the door is opened, the machines inside are not busy.

It is clear,
It is not a family or two that have poor business.

"The Fugui Porcelain Factory is not too big, but because it is backed by Fuhong, it obtained a mining license through its connections in the early years." Wen Lei said as he walked:
"As you said, that certificate alone is more than 2000 million."

"Combined with the factory equipment, technical personnel, sales channels, and a large area of ​​industrial land, more than 3000 million yuan is not expensive."

"So..." Fangzheng asked:
"What's the situation now?"

This is true in theory, but it is obviously not the case in reality, otherwise Wen Lei would not have been reprimanded in public, and she is still troubled by it now.

"The employees of Fugui Porcelain are mainly from Yuanjia Village, and the composition of people in Yuanjia Village is very complicated, especially the three brothers." Wen Lei sighed softly:
"The words of these three people are better than the boss of Fugui Porcelain."

"The boss, Yuan Kui, has been in prison, and he has a generous temper. He asked for [-]% of the shares of Fugui Porcelain, otherwise he called on the workers to strike."

"Then fire." Fangzheng shrugged:

"Qushi lacks everything, but there is no shortage of porcelain craftsmen, as long as the compensation is in place."

"It's not just because of this." Wen Lei said:

"The mining license for Fugui Porcelain must be mined near Yuanjia Village. If you don't agree to his conditions, the mining license is a waste."

"Yuan Kui wants [-]% of the shares, and Yuanjia Village also wants [-]% of the shares. The reason is that mining destroyed their land!"

"Once they are fired, mining is a problem."

"Hmm..." Fangzheng said slowly:

"I remember that the soil and stones used for firing porcelain are all in places that cannot be cultivated, and it should be unowned wasteland that can obtain a mining permit."

"Yes."

Wen Lei looked helpless:
"Who says no, but the truth is like this, what can you do if others don't make sense?"

"I know you said it's useless to go to the Public Security Bureau or something like that. The Public Security Bureau can manage it for a day or two, but can it manage it for a year or two?"

"And the people in Yuanjia Village are not afraid of the Public Security Bureau. As I said, their composition is very complicated, and many of them have been in prison."

"That would be difficult." Fangzheng shook his head:
"No wonder you can't turn your hands around."

"Yeah!" Wen Lei nodded, and then her face was full of resentment:

"When I came to investigate, the three Yuan Kui brothers and the people in Yuanjia Village were very enthusiastic, and they didn't show it at all."

"Who knows, after signing the contract, they immediately turned their backs."

"The company's more than 3000 million yuan must have their share!"

This is normal.

It turned out that the business of Fugui Porcelain could no longer sustain itself and urgently needed to be resold. People in Yuanjia Village also hoped to find a new home to exploit.

The former boss discussed with them and they hit it off.

Fangzheng paused, and looked at a luxury business car not far away, his eyes blinked, showing doubts.

"The quality of the luxury car doesn't seem to be very good. The wind is so strong today that it can shake up and down. It looks like a piece of shit."

"..." Wen Lei pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed slightly:

"That's not what the wind blows..."

Halfway through the conversation, she realized something was wrong, and rolled her eyes at Fangzheng. This guy clearly knew but deliberately pretended to be confused:

"Pooh!"

"Let's go!"

Fangzheng smiled, and the two walked around the commercial vehicle.

Fugui Porcelain Factory is located in the innermost part of the industrial zone. Apart from the original firewood kiln for firing porcelain, most of them are now converted into gas kilns.

The gate of the factory building was closed tightly, and a few people were squatting at the door with cigarettes in their mouths, chatting casually.

"Yeah!"

One of them raised his eyebrows and stood up when he saw Wen Lei and the two of them:

"Big beauty, why do you have time to come here today?"

"I'll take a look at the factory."

"Come to see the factory?" Several people stood up, and one of them looked Wen Lei up and down, his eyes lightly raised, and he said slowly:

"Unfortunately, the key is not here, or else the beauty is waiting, I will ask someone to get it."

"Um……"

"Idle is idle, how about we have some wine and wait?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Ha ha……"

Several people laughed in agreement, not caring about Wen Lei's livid face.

On the other hand, one of the few people with a big flower arm looked suspiciously at Fang Zheng beside Wen Lei, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Fang?"

"Hmm." Fangzheng turned his head sideways:
"you know me?"

"I know, I know." Dahuabi nodded again and again, with a flattering smile on his face:
"We met at the Sheriff's Office."

"Oh!" Fang Zheng was stunned:
"I remember."

When he was imprisoned by Zhou Ping in the Public Security Department, Dahuabi was there, and he planned to show off but was beaten up by him.

"Yes." Dahua bent her waist and said:
"My name is Tian Liang. I'm working here with Big Brother Yuan. Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Ah."

Fangzheng nodded.

"Huzi, open the door." Dahuabi winked at one of them:

"hurry up!"

The big flower arm obviously has some weight among the few people. Although the others were puzzled, they honestly took out the key to open the door.

Wen Lei looked at Fangzheng with surprise on her face, and subconsciously pursed her lips.

This Founder...

What the hell is going on?
People from the Public Security Department knew people, and so did dubious people, and the big flower arm was not easy to mess with at first glance, but they were afraid of him.

afraid!
There is no doubt about this.

"The situation is like this." After turning around, Wen Lei said:
"what do you think?"

"It's a normal porcelain factory, but it doesn't have much business. The original sales channel is probably useless after such a long interruption."

With his hands behind his back, Fangzheng paced in the dusty factory building, glanced at the thick dust on the ground, and couldn't help shaking his head:

"Plus there are still so many troubles..."

"It's really not a good shot."

"You can't help it?" Wen Lei looked disappointed.

"I can ask for you." Fangzheng said:

"There is a Porcelain Industry Guild in Qu City. I am a member of it. I can ask if anyone is interested, but I have to make things clear."

He didn't say that he was also interested. Firstly, he delayed one or two times to bargain, and secondly, he hadn't verified it yet, so there was no rush here.

Wen Lei opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

She thought about following the example of her former boss and cooperating with people from Yuanjiacun, and finding a new home to change hands, but she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

"Tell the truth." Walking out of the gate, waving goodbye to Dahuaarm, Fangzheng said:

"The original price must not be transferred out. What is your company's reserve price?"

"..." Wen Lei thought for a while and said:

"I'll tell you the truth, the company is willing to sell for 3000 million yuan, and the few million yuan should be used as a lesson."

3000?
Fangzheng shook his head:

"Let me ask, but I'm afraid it's hard to say 3000 million in this case. Maybe you can negotiate the price after a while."

Wen Lei didn't answer, it was her default.

When it is confirmed that the business here cannot be done, the company will definitely lower the price, but the more she loses, the more responsibility she will have, and she may be completely reduced to a vase in the company in the future.

Going a step further...

It is estimated that there is no hope.

"clatter!"

Fang Zheng paused and looked forward.

But there were a few more people beside the luxury business car just now, and the people in the car had already got off. A woman in pink was helping a young man to tidy up his clothes.

That young man Fangzheng recognized him.

Zheng Kuo, the young master of Fuhong Steel Factory.

"All right!"

Zheng Kuo opened the woman's hand impatiently, and looked at the people beside him:
"Another disturbance?"

"Yes." A fat middle-aged man in a suit wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:

"The workers are dissatisfied with the resettlement fee and are making trouble."

"Fuck!"

Zheng Kuo scolded in a low voice:

"I'm just looking for trouble, and I don't give you a penny if I get annoyed. I really think I'm a philanthropist."

(End of this chapter)