Chapter 1597: Connecting the Acupoints
artists.Now he is only thirty-five layers away from the Qi Refining Stage.If this could research such a large-scale Soul Devouring Art, these thirty-five layers would be nothing at all!Thinking this..."I've got to go." The old man said, without answering Fang Yu's question.
Fang Yu didn't press further, just nodded and said, "Thank you."
The Insightful Eye, which the old crazy man had gifted him back then, was now known as the Dao Eye. Over the past two years, it had been of great help to Fang Yu.
The old madman waved his hand and turned to walk out of the village.
"Will we have a chance to meet again" Fang Yu thought for a moment, then asked.
The old madman didn't look back and said, "When we meet like this, it's best we don't see each other again. When that time comes, everything will be over."
Upon hearing these nonsensical words, Fang Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness as he watched the crazed old man walk away.
At this moment, the old madman suddenly stopped and turned to look at Fang Yu.
"Originally, the Great Dao Spirit Pearl would have been delivered to you personally by that person." The old man stared at Fang Yu and said, "Unfortunately, an accident occurred."
"So, I'm here to meet you in his place this time."
"In the days to come, I hope you'll meet that person, even though the chances are slim."
After saying that, the old man continued walking forward and didn't look back.
Fang Yu stood still, watching the old man walk further and further away until his back disappeared completely, then he retracted his gaze.
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It is still the evening.
Fang Yu turned around and looked at the village behind him.
Those villagers chat and laugh, cook and eat, living in harmony.
Villagers also occasionally walked by the village entrance, but these people seemed unable to see Fang Yu.
The scene before me perfectly recreates the events of that year.
But these villagers are long gone, mere phantoms.
But this feeling of going back in time still gave Fang Yu a strange sense of comfort.
What he liked was precisely that leisurely lifestyle from back then.
In a little while, the scene before my eyes began to slowly fade until it was completely out of sight.
Fang Yu opened his eyes, the dream was over.
He returned to reality.
It is already dawn, and the sun is rising in the east.
Fang Yu wanted to stretch, only to find Leng Xun Shuang was still leaning against his chest.
But he moved slightly, and Leng Xun's eyes opened.
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang"
Her face flushed red, her body trembled, and she almost fell to the ground.
Fang Yu helped her up.
From the very first sentence, Fang Yu knew that the consciousness before him was not Leng Xiuming's, but Ji Rumei's.
"I, I... how could this be" Ji Ruimei's face was as red as if it were about to bleed.
"It's okay." Fang Yu patted her shoulder.led with that face, creased and aged to the extreme, this smile was deeply unsettling."For now, let me savor the power of the Seven-Colored Stone." Zang Xing walked forward and stood in the center of...