Super Golden Eye

Chapter 414 Jiuju Faction

Fang Yang's last resort is to combine the Golden Eye and the Golden Compass to use the power of Feng Shui. Pinshu.com . . . Not only can the Feng Shui trend between heaven and earth be clearly seen at a glance, but it can also greatly improve his combat power.

However, after using it a few times, Fang Yang faintly felt that he could not use the power of Feng Shui unlimitedly. It seems that every time he uses it, his lifeline will be reduced by a little.

Although it's not much, it actually happens. Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to gain power, you must pay a corresponding price!

But now, in order to save people, Fang Yang didn't care so much, and used all his strength to run the golden compass in his body, and the Feng Shui power between heaven and earth gathered crazily towards this side.

The originally motionless golden compass immediately emitted a dazzling golden light, and the golden eye floating on it seemed to be affected. It slowly opened a slit, and a golden light shined on Guo Xiang's head.

This time, Fang Yang could clearly see that at the root of Guo Xiang's left ear, close to the hairline, there was a small wound, something the size of a fingernail, shaped like a chrysanthemum, and as thin as an ice flake, embedded in it. !

"That's the magic spell for spiritual descending?!" Although it felt a little weird, Fang Yang's hands were not idle.

Afraid that this thing would have other side effects, Fang Yang took out a cup, took a breath, sucked out the fingernail-sized borneol chrysanthemum, and dropped it into the cup.

Strange to say, this small piece of borneol chrysanthemum stayed in Guo Xiang's body for such a long time without melting.

But as soon as it left Guo Xiang's body, it fell into the cup. In less than a few seconds, it turned into a puddle of clear water!

"Poof~~" In a secret room thousands of miles away, a man in black spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the sky.

In front of him, there was a small altar table with paper figures, hair and other messy things placed on it.

As the borneol separated from her body, Guo Xiang finally calmed down. She was sweating profusely and her chest was heaving violently. A sickly flush appeared on his face because of his previous actions.

Fang Yang also sweated a lot and observed Guo Xiang's physical condition nervously. After making sure that she was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, covered her with the quilt again, took the water glass, and found An Hongtao.

Fang Yang handed the cup in his hand to An Hongtao and wiped his sweat: "Master, just now Guo Xiang really had an attack of his magic. I found that the black energy appeared from the head.

Then I found a chrysanthemum-shaped ice piece the size of a fingernail. But as soon as the borneol left Guo Xiang's body, it turned into this puddle of clear water, with nothing visible at all. "

An Hongtao's face turned solemn: "Do you still remember how many petals that chrysanthemum has?"

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and said with great certainty: "Nine petals! It shouldn't be wrong, it's a nine-petal chrysanthemum!"

"They're from the Jiuju faction!" An Hongtao looked worried: "But when will the Jiuju faction be able to use subjugation techniques? What is their purpose?"

Fang Yang was a little confused: "Master, what the hell is this Jiuju faction? Is it a faction of magicians?"

An Hongtao said: "The Jiuju sect of Pu'an Kingdom has many schools, and there are probably two branches. One school is astrology Kanyu, and the other is magic.

Because the practice is more effective, the local people attach great importance to the Jiuju sect. And their most miraculous thing is the ability to move objects with their mind.

Every disciple of the Jiuju sect has powerful telepathy, which can cause hallucinations and control the movement of objects out of thin air.

It's just that they usually only move around Pu'an, and now they are almost retired. I never expected that I would already hook up with the head-down master! "

Although it is a bit unexpected, it is also reasonable. Spiritual surrender also requires the magician to have extremely strong telepathy, and the most powerful thing about the Jiuju sect is telepathy, which is simply tailor-made for them!

Even An Hongtao had a solemn look on his face, but Fang Yang still didn't care: "No matter what Jiu Juyi's background is, since he has offended me, I will never let him have an easy time!

Pu'anguo, right? Haha, interesting. It seems that when I have time, I will go there and walk around to let them know who is the ancestor! "

Although An Hongtao was worried about Fang Yang's safety, he was nostalgic and even comforted when he saw his arrogance: "Having confidence is a good thing, but if you don't seize the time to improve your strength, I'm afraid you will end up giving someone a thousand blows." .

Even though Xiaopu Anguo is inconspicuous, their traditions have been preserved very intact. The strength of several major ninja and onmyoji families is no weaker than that of the three major sects and the four major families! "

Of course, Fang Yang would not joke about his own life, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master, I'm not stupid. I will never seek death before I have the strength.

Even if one day I can stand alone, I will not go there to seek abuse in a stupid way. My disciple still knows a thing or two about how to make a fortune silently. "

Regarding this point, An Hongtao was very relieved: "Well, it's good that you understand. Although the magic has been lifted now, just in case, you should pay more attention to it. If there is no change by tomorrow, then basically forget it The surrender was successful."

"Okay, then I won't disturb Master's rest." After Fang Yang finished speaking, he walked out of An Hongtao's room.

As soon as she opened her bedroom door, she saw Guo Xiang's eyes were dull and she was looking around in confusion. The only thin quilt covering my body had fallen off and I didn't even know it.

Fang Yang quickly stepped forward and covered her again: "Are you awake? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Guo Xiang's eyes were fixed on Fang Yang's face, and finally gradually gained focus. After about a few seconds, Guo Xiang hugged Fang Yang and said in a trembling voice: "Fang Yang, run! Someone is going to kill you! Run!"

Fang Yang felt moved in his heart. He could tell that Guo Xiang's consciousness had not yet fully recovered. Being controlled by the spirit, his memory must have been greatly damaged.

But in this situation, you can still recognize yourself and remind him to escape quickly. What kind of feeling is this?

In the softest place in Fang Yang's heart, a string was gently plucked unintentionally. He held the trembling Guo Xiang tightly in his arms, patted her vest, and said softly:

"Don't be afraid, everything is over, and the bad guys have been beaten away by me. As long as I am here, no one can bully you. I will always protect you and prevent you from getting hurt."

"Fang Yang, don't leave me..." It seemed that Fang Yang's words had an effect, or his embrace and comfort made Guo Xiang feel safe. .Guo Xiang's eyes were still stained with tears, she snuggled into Fang Yang's arms and fell asleep.

Fang Yang knew that the girl in his arms had sacrificed a lot for him and even almost lost her life. Just holding her like that, they fell asleep hugging each other. There is no sexual impulse, only the quietness and sublimation of the soul.

When the early morning sunlight shone in the room through the thick curtains, Fang Yang had already woken up. I just didn't want to wake up the sweet dream of the beautiful woman in my arms, so I just hugged Guo Xiang and thought about my future path.

The most important thing is to improve the strength, but this is not his final decision. There is no shortcut other than hard work and opportunity.