hotel room.

Only under the premise of using inner vision with spiritual power, Heiyuan could clearly see the looming grimaces on the nine organs and facial features of the body. He believed.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, spread his hands toward the sky, and looked at the grimaces in his palms seriously.

They represent the emotions of surprise and sadness respectively.

Slowly pour Qi Yuan from your body into your palms, lighting up the two emotional marks on your palms.

At this moment, both marks appeared light blue, the light was not strong, but it was amazing enough.

...The patriarch told me when he left that the function of the Nine Ghost Faces needs to be developed by myself...

...Well, I think this is the first time that the clan leader has seen that the ghost spirit vine can absorb dark matter life and use it for his own use, forming lotus pods and feeding back to the master. If the Black clan wants to copy it in large quantities, someone needs to open up and consolidate the path.

..

Heiyuan believes that he is this person.

It is not easy to develop a new cultivation system or method. Which of almost all mature cultivation systems is not paved with the flesh and blood of countless ancestors?

Ghost Vine is a medicinal plant kept in captivity by the Black Clan. It is rare in quantity and the growing environment is even more harsh. When he was chatting with Second Senior Sister, he heard the other party mention that the Black Clan had made great efforts to transplant the Ghost Vine to the ground.

, all ended in failure. And his success was entirely due to the special environment of the abyss space.

It is too difficult to replicate this model in a short period of time.

Putting aside his unrealistic imagination, he turned his gaze to the palms of his hands again.

Lighting up the emotional marks, he gave the nine ghost faces easy-to-remember names. After lighting them up, Heiyuan didn't feel anything special, except that his palms felt a little itchy and hot.

This feeling is similar to the swollen area caused by a mosquito bite.

Because of his spiritual training, he took the lead in injecting more Qi Yuan into his palms and making various gestures on his body. Something special happened to Kizaki.

More than ten minutes passed, and after trying various gestures with both hands, he gave up all attempts.

...The method is still wrong, except that my palms are more itchy and hot...

...go ask the kid...

Immediately, he entered meditation and the next second he was standing next to the medicine field.

"Forget it, I won't bother you, let's just figure it out for ourselves." In the medicine field, all the plants were sleeping, and even the inconspicuous moss plants had benefited from the previous feast.

"Is this... a withered lotus?" Somewhere in the medicinal field, a dry ball rolled down to the side, like an old newspaper crumpled into a ball.

Black Abyss picked it up and decided to take it out of the abyss space.

...

Returning to Fang Jiang, holding the dried lotus pod in his hand, he didn't know what to do for a while.

He held the lotus pod in front of his eyes, looked at it, pinched it, and took a small bite with his teeth.

"Bah, it's so bitter." There was some powder left on the teeth, and the bitter taste forced the saliva to almost drip out.

...It's so embarrassing, but luckily there's no one there... Heiyuan glanced around with a guilty conscience. After confirming that everyone in the hotel except him was busy going out at the moment, his fear of social death slightly recovered.

"I thought it would break with a pinch, but I didn't expect it to be so hard." He is now a peerless master at the high level of the Divine Sea Realm, one of the few people at the top of the world. He used 10% of his strength to bite, but he only managed to grind it down.

Drop some powder.

He thought for a moment and felt that it was a pity to lose such a strange thing. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through him.

"Ha, why don't you let the teacher take a look? Maybe you can use this thing to carve a figure." Thinking of doing it immediately, he put the withered lotus pod at a suitable angle, picked up his phone, snapped a few photos, and sent a message directly to

Xiaoyao Xian.

...As for whether it can be carved, hey, no

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It's my business...

Soon, he focused on the palm of his hand again.

"If you can't attack effectively by injecting mental power, then try adding mental power." The man switched his mental power vision and extended his mental power tentacles.

He did this for two purposes. First, to test the limits of his mental tentacles after upgrading two levels in a row. Of course, the most important thing was to test whether the grimace could have a blessing effect.

As soon as the mental vision is switched, the difference appears. After upgrading two levels in a row, the sea of ​​consciousness is not only expanded again, but the mental power is more abundant. It becomes easier to switch the mental vision.

It turns out that there are great limitations in what can be seen with spiritual vision. The weaker the spiritual power, the darker the object. Heiyuan asked his companions to try it, and the brightness of his vision range was different for people with different cultivation levels.

Therefore, he can roughly distinguish the strength of spiritual practice within the visual range based on brightness.

Just like when he rescued Maodou last time, the spiritual master was like a high-wattage beacon in his field of vision. Without distinguishing, he knew he was a peerless master.

He didn't act rashly in the first place.

It's no use just observing objects, he plans to observe people.

The mental power spread out radially, gradually covering the hotel where he was.

It is now 3 o'clock in the morning on the 19th. Almost everyone is sleeping in bed, and only a few are still active. Based on experience, Heiyuan can identify two of them.

Hotel reception.

Not far away from them were two dim figures, two doormen.

"Hey, what's going on?"

In the field of vision, the four dim figures began to look different. Among the two front desk people, the one standing on the left was not in a very stable state. The figure's light fluctuated in a small range. For ordinary people, such fluctuations are normal. In daily observation,

Black Abyss has already made a judgment.

But something changed at this moment.

When the light and shadow of this front desk flickered, the light began to show a faint yellow color, and the yellow color flickered on and off, and finally stayed at a certain level without changing.

"this......"

Heiyuan was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw color in his mental vision. In the books and memories he had read, there was indeed no mention of color in the spiritual vision.

"Don't worry, let's take another look." After adjusting his mentality and steadying his heartbeat, he observed again.

The figure at the other front desk had a steady light and no color could be seen.

He gave up decisively and shifted his attention to the two doormen.

At the beginning, there was nothing unusual in the two people's field of vision. After a while, a car drove up and parked in front of the hotel. A graceful young woman got out of the back door. Her figure flashed lavender from time to time. She ran quickly.

He went to the other side and dragged a man who seemed drunk out of the car.

The two doormen came up to them, and they didn't know what they said, which seemed to anger the drunken man. The man's body flashed red, although it was short-lived, but it was quite bright, and then they kicked the doorman to the ground. Heiyuan discovered that,

The doorman lying on the ground lit up with blue light.

"Emotions? It's emotions! Hahahaha, I can see emotions in my mental vision."

The difference between geniuses and mortals lies in their understanding of things. In just a few minutes, Heiyuan mastered the characteristics of grimaces.

"They can enhance my mental vision and allow me to see different human emotions."

Heiyuan was in a good mood and became more playful. He followed a man and a woman to the front desk with his eyes. The front desk acted quickly and quickly completed the check-in formalities for the two of them.

The woman helped the half-drunk man board the elevator, then reached the 12th floor and entered the room. The man was thrown onto the bed by the woman.

A man may really pretend to be drunk and take the woman into his arms while she is untying his tie.

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Inside. The scene suddenly became ambiguous and hot. In the field of vision, the two figures became increasingly red and tightly entangled.

After all, he is a young and victorious man. Heiyuan was stunned at first. He felt a little psychologically rebellious, not disgusted, but rebellious. He felt a sense of guilty excitement. As the two of them acted wildly, he realized that there was something about him...

.

"Stop, you can't continue." Of course, he was not warning the two people in his field of vision, but reminding himself. If he continued to sink like this, without Lan Lan around, Hei Yuan felt tortured.

The occupancy rate of the hotel was pretty good. Although it was already late at night, how many couples in love who came to the hotel would actually waste their time sleeping. Next, Heiyuan saw several blazing flames in his field of vision.

"Ahem, cough, cough, stop. If you don't stop, you'll have to take a cold shower again." Remind yourself again.

Heiyuan was quite restrained and did not act willfully.

But he doesn't plan to give up observing.

Firstly, I have learned a new skill and I am still in the excitement period. Secondly, there is only one day left before the test to reach the sky in one step. It is also good to prepare more trump cards for yourself.

"Uh, red? Excitement, joy?" He wrote it down silently, but he didn't draw a conclusion. Only when it reaches a certain amount can he draw an accurate conclusion.

"What's the mood of yellow?" Then his eyes fell on the front desk.

"Eh? She's crying? Has the color changed to cyan?" Judging from the figure's movements, the receptionist is now facing away from the hotel door, holding something in his hand and secretly wiping away tears.

"Yellow turns cyan? Cyan refers to sadness? What is yellow?"

With doubts, Heiyuan continued to observe, looking at the two doormen.

The doorman who had been kicked down just now disappeared. Heiyuan searched all over the hotel and quickly found him. At this time, the young man was sitting on some table in the space in front and behind, holding his stomach with both hands.

The color on the body is a bit complicated, sometimes blue, sometimes orange, and sometimes a little yellow.
To be continued...