Heavenly Master, I have a different world

The expert's formula was indeed effective. After a day and night of soaking in the potion, the hidden content on the 'parchment scroll' was finally revealed.

There is a part of content on both sides.

On the front is a painting.

What is painted is a statue of a god with a green face, fangs, and eyes like copper bells. The statue holds a mace and an ax in both hands, and stands on dark clouds. There seem to be ghosts in the dark clouds.

At first glance.

A sense of horror came to mind, making people feel chilly.

But if you look closely, you can see that there is a powerful, domineering, and repressive aura.

As time passed, Fang Zheng's restless heart calmed down silently, and a mysterious feeling that the world was under his control came to his mind.

"Visualization!"

Fang Zheng's eyes were bright.

The visualization method is the foundation of practicing magic, similar to the movement of qi and blood in martial arts, and the visualization diagram is the core of the visualization method.

Zhang Mingrui once said that the visualization methods of various sects are strictly prohibited from being spread to outsiders, and the visualization pictures can only be viewed by disciples of the sect.

this point……

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

"Visualization."

Looking at the images on the parchment scroll, Fang Zheng couldn't help laughing:

"It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. This visualization picture..."

"wrong!"

His eyes narrowed and he stared at the image carefully again. After a long time, he murmured to himself:

"Visualization of Divine Will?"

Ordinary visualization diagrams can be used for people to visualize and practice, but when practicing, you need to spend your energy to outline the visualization diagram in your mind.

Equivalent to...

A painting contains charm, but the charm in it needs to be understood by oneself.

On top of this, there is also the visualization diagram of divine will.

This picture contains divine meaning. Just looking at it can automatically bring up the image in your mind, and it is easier for people to understand its true meaning.

but,

Visualizations of Divine Providence are extremely difficult to draw.

Every divine visualization picture is made by a master or even a real person, and it takes a lot of effort, and some people even die on the spot right after they are drawn.

The top lineages of Chunyang Palace are due to the visualization diagrams of divine will.

Even for Chunyang Palace disciples, it is not easy to practice by watching the Divine Will Visualization. Only the core true teachings can watch it regularly.

Such as Zhang Mingrui,

He had seen the Divine Providence Visualizations only a handful of times.

"It turns out to be a visualization of divine will."

Fangzheng caressed the sheepskin roll gently, and the rough texture showed undulating lines, which showed that the person who drew this picture was not only highly cultivated.

He is also a top painter.

He has excellent painting skills and even has certain three-dimensional imaging capabilities.

"Yan Jun?"

There are a few lines of small words below the image, briefly introducing this method of contemplation, and the character in the picture has been replaced by Yama Jun.

Fang Zheng frowned.

"Evil magic?"

According to Zhang Mingrui, as long as it involves the real "god", it is evil. There is no god in the real Taoism.

But not necessarily.

Some visualization pictures use people as metaphors for things, and integrate some kind of divine intention into the human figures to make it easier for practitioners to get started. They are also part of the dharma.

I don’t know…

Is this Lord of Hell an evil god or a dharma?

"never mind."

Fang Zheng turned his head and chuckled casually:

"Even the evil god can't control this, so there's no harm in trying."

Then turn to the other side of the parchment roll.

At first glance, this side looks like a spiritual talisman, with a large word "spiritual" in the middle, surrounded by many densely packed words.

The highest number has its origin.

Shenzang·Wu·Secret Volume·Ding Shiqi

"Kamizo?"

Fang Zheng frowned.

As far as he knew, there were Dao Zang and Martial Arts in other worlds, but he had never heard of the existence of Shen Zang. Could it be that he had too little knowledge?

After all, Gu'an County is just a small place. There is not a single mage in such a large county, so it is normal that there is no access to better news.

"Every word is clear!"

"Open the spiritual aperture, cut off the restlessness, and understand the true meaning..."

"Is this a sword technique?"

"One word of clear intention?"

Fang Zheng rubbed his temples.

It should be true that the sword skills are good, but there is no mention of the word sword in the whole article. It only talks about how to kill people and yourself, and understand the wonders of spiritual orifices.

Once you practice successfully, you can also eliminate the obsessions in people’s minds!

"Are you kidding me?"

Fang Zheng looked up at the sky with a blank look on his face.

In his opinion, although the other world has martial arts and magic, it is not as strong as described in the novel. It should be a world with low martial arts and low magic.

There are no spirit stones or storage bags. Although there are legends about flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, even Zhang Mingrui himself is dubious.

And this word clearly indicates...

"It can cut off obsessions, but it may not be able to kill people. It still belongs to the category of low martial arts and low demons. But does One Word Clear Heart Cut belong to martial arts or magic?"

Call it martial arts, the whole story is mostly related to the soul.

Even if it is a spell, it cannot be cursed.

"never mind."

Shaking his head, Fang Zheng did not intend to study further. He turned over the front and followed the method mentioned by Zhang Mingrui and what was written above, holding his breath and looking at Yan Jun.

Gradually.

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

The statue of the god is complete with beard and hair, lifelike, and looks exactly the same as in the visualization picture.

Yan Jun!

As Lord Yama appears, ripples appear in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a bright light appears, like a candle lit in the heart, illuminating the surrounding area.

Fangzheng sat cross-legged, his face calm, and he had already fallen into concentration.

Little did I know.

What he did was actually extremely dangerous.

Be careful when practicing visualization for the first time. If you don't pay attention, your soul may be injured, and even the objects you visualize may run wild in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Not everyone is cut out to be a warlock.

Some people will be frightened by the divine power when they see the visualization picture. As soon as they close their eyes, they will see ferocious ghosts and terrifying scenes, and they will be unable to sleep day and night.

dead,

All normal.

Fortunately, Fang Zheng knew nothing, which happened to meet the requirements of an ethereal mind. Moreover, this Yama seemed to be a righteous man, and there were no evil thoughts during the cultivation.

In addition, these days of practicing talismans can be considered as a foundation, and God's intention is even more remarkable. It is actually a safe introduction.

I do not know how long it has been.

"call……"

Fang Zheng opened his eyes and exhaled slightly, his eyes showing fatigue.

"It turns out that practicing contemplation also consumes your mind. I thought that the more you practice, the better. But... God's intention really works!"

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

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

Given time, it will definitely reach 30, 40, or even 100.

When the time comes, he will be able to cast spells as unscrupulously as Zhang Mingrui, and he might even become a mage with magical powers.

"hey-hey……"

Fangzheng giggled twice and shouted downstairs:

"Dandan, I have something to do upstairs these days. Don't come up to disturb me. Leave the food at the door. I'll give you the money in a few days."

"Okay boss."

Wan Dandan shouted back.

…………

spirit!

Wisdom!

One word is clear!

The spiritual orifice opens, wisdom appears, and the true meaning is revealed...

Fang Zheng held a long knife and stood firmly in the middle of the room. Many mental techniques emerged in his mind, and Qi and blood surged in his body.

"Uh-huh!"

"Swish!"

The long knife danced, with a shimmering cold light. The speed was so fast that only the light of the knife was visible but no one could be seen. The power was frightening.

but……

"wrong!"

Fang Zheng stopped moving and looked troubled:

"What's wrong?"

"Let's see it again."

"Uh-huh!"

Yi Zi Ming Xin Zhan does not have specific moves, it is more like the so-called internal skills and mental methods. This is one of the reasons why it is difficult to classify martial arts.

Sunset, star movement.

Time passes little by little and is not transferred by human thoughts.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Buzz..."

The long knife trembled slightly.

Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed, and his pupils suddenly became dark and deep. The low sound of the sword echoed in the field, and then the light of the sword suddenly appeared.

"Uh-huh!"

The sword flashed away.

Fang Zheng's body swayed and he staggered back a few steps. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes showed fatigue.

Look up.

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

Daofeng!

Swinging a sword creates a sword wind, which requires extremely high speed, strength, and skill from the person wielding the sword. Even a third-blood warrior may not be able to perform it.

"call……"

Fang Zheng exhaled softly, stepped towards the wall, and stretched out his hand to touch the wall.

"Amazing!"

"Only by being able to draw out every bit of strength in the body in an instant and integrate it into the sword technique can such an effect be achieved."

"But the feeling just now was like my body was out of control, and it didn't feel good."

"Um?"

"God's will!"

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtful:

"When I perform the Yiji Mingxin Slash, it feels similar to the description of a god in the fist, except that this god belongs to the sword technique."

"Not mine."

"Huh?"

His heart skipped a beat and his eyes were horrified:

"This sword technique won't control me like in the novel, right? Then I will transform into a sword demon who only knows killing, and stir up chaos in the world."

"Ah……"

"I've read too many novels. The Yi Zi Clear Heart Slash is just to suppress the distracting thoughts in the heart and make people have no thoughts, so that they can wield the sword of the unity of God and will. It is not to control people."

"But with my current level of cultivation, it is too difficult to perform the One-Sided Clear Heart Slash."

"Um……"

Fangzheng put his chin in his hand, thoughtfully:

"Although it is strenuous, the situation of gathering all the strength of the whole body is of great benefit in understanding the second level of martial arts to the bone marrow."

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

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"Zi..."

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

The wind was very strong today, the ground was dusty, fallen leaves, paper, and garbage bags were swirling and dancing, and the scene was a desolate one.

Fang Zheng also got out of the car and couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this situation:

"It seems that the industrial area here is no longer viable."

"yes."

Wen Lei straightened her hair that was messed up by the wind and said:

"Fuhong Iron and Steel Plant has three subsidiaries, Tonghua Iron and Steel, Longgang Iron and Steel, Hongyun..., the main industry here is Longgang Iron and Steel."

"Fugui Porcelain Factory also belongs to Longgang."

"Fugui Porcelain Factory." Fang Zheng chuckled:

"This name is... auspicious enough."

"In the past, people were not so particular about it, and the signature of Fugui Porcelain Factory was the Blossoms and Fugui Porcelain Set, so it was a normal name." Wen Lei stretched out her hand and said:

"Let's go over and take a look."

There is more than one factory in the factory area, but most of them are in dilapidated condition. Only a few of them open their doors, and even if they do, the machines inside are not busy.

It is clear,

It’s not just one family or two families that are doing poorly in business.

"Fugui Porcelain Factory is not a big one, but because it is backed by Fuhong, it relied on connections to get a mining license in the early years." Wen Lei said as she walked:

"As you said, the certificate alone is more than 20 million."

"Coupled with the factory equipment, technical personnel, sales channels, and large tracts of industrial land, more than 30 million is not expensive."

"So..." Fang Zheng asked:

"What's the situation now?"

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

"The employees of Fugui Porcelain mainly come from Yuanjia Village. The people in Yuanjia Village are very complex, especially the three brothers." Wen Lei sighed:

"What these three people say is better than the boss of Fugui Porcelain."

"The boss, Yuan Kui, has been in prison and is a man of no stinginess. He demands a 30% share of Fugui Porcelain, otherwise he will call the workers to strike."

"Then fire me." Fang Zheng shrugged:

"Qu City is short of everything, except for the craftsmen who make porcelain. We just need adequate compensation."

"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 will be a waste."

"Yuan Kui wants 30% of the shares, and Yuanjiacun also wants 30% of the shares. The reason is that mining has destroyed their land!"

"Once they are fired, mining will be a problem."

"Well..." Fang Zheng said slowly:

"I remember that the soil and stones used for making porcelain are in places where farming is not allowed. The only way to get a mining license is in unclaimed wasteland."

"yes."

Wen Lei looked helpless:

"Who says it's not, but the truth is this. What can you do if others don't make sense?"

"I know you said it's useless to contact the Public Security Bureau. The Public Security Bureau can take care of it for a day or two, but can it take care of it for a year or two?"

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

"That will be difficult." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"No wonder I can't move around."

"Yes!" Wen Lei nodded, and then her face turned full of hatred:

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

"Who knew, they would fall out immediately after signing the contract."

"They must have a share of the more than 30 million the company paid out!"

This is normal.

It turned out that Fugui Porcelain's business could no longer sustain itself and needed to be resold urgently. The people of Yuanjia Village also hoped to find a new owner to exploit the business.

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

Fang Zheng paused and looked towards a luxury business car not far away, blinking with doubt in his eyes.

"The quality of the luxury car doesn't seem to be very good. It's so windy today that it's shaking up and down. It looks like a bad car."

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

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

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

"Pooh!"

"Let's go!"

Fang Zheng smiled, and the two of them walked around the business car and headed forward.

Fugui Porcelain Factory is located in the innermost part of the industrial area. Apart from an original wood-fired kiln for firing porcelain, most of them have now been converted into gas kilns.

The factory door was closed, and a few people squatted at the door with cigarettes in their mouths, chatting.

"Hey!"

When one of them saw Wen Lei and the other two, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and stood up:

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

"I'm here to see the factory."

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

"Unfortunately, the key is not here, otherwise the beauty will wait, I will ask someone to get it."

"Um……"

"I have nothing to do. How about we have some drinks and wait?"

"That's right, that's right!"

"Ha ha……"

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

However, one of the people with big arms looked suspiciously at Fang Zheng beside Wen Lei, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Fang?"

"Yeah." Fang Zheng tilted his head:

"you know me?"

"I know, I know." Big Flower Arms nodded repeatedly with a flattering smile on his face:

"We met at the Sheriff's Department."

"Oh!" Fang Zang suddenly said:

"I remembered."

When he was imprisoned by Zhou Ping in the Public Security Bureau, Big Flower Arm was present. He planned to show off but was beaten by him.

"Yes." Da Hua bent his arms and said:

"My name is Tian Liang, and I'm working here with Brother Yuan. Do you want to go in and take a look?"

"Um."

Fang Zheng nodded.

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

"hurry up!"

The big flower arm obviously held some weight among the people. Although the others were confused, they honestly took out the keys and opened the door.

Wen Lei glanced at Fang Zheng with a surprised look on her face and pursed her lips subconsciously.

This Founder...

What's the origin?

People from the Public Security Department knew him, as did people from all walks of life, and the big flowery arm was not easy to mess with at first glance, so he was very afraid of him.

Afraid!

There is no doubt about this.

"This is the situation." 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."

Fang Zheng put his hands behind his back and walked around the dusty factory building. He glanced at the thick dust on the ground and couldn't help but shake his head:

"Plus there's so much trouble..."

"It's really hard to take action."

"There's nothing you can do?" Wen Lei looked disappointed.

"I can help you ask." Fang Zheng said:

"There is a porcelain industry guild in Qu City, and I am a member of it. I can ask if anyone is interested, but I need to make things clear."

He didn't say that he was also interested. Firstly, he was delaying it, and secondly, he could make a counter-offer. Secondly, the thunderous red porcelain in the different world had not yet been verified, so there was no rush here for the time being.

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 owner, but she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

"Tell the truth." After walking out of the door and waving goodbye to Big Flower Arm, Fang Zheng said:

"The original price cannot be transferred. What is your company's base price?"

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

"I'll tell you the truth, the company will be willing to take action if it is given 30 million, and the few million will be used to teach you a lesson."

thirty million?

Fang Zheng shook his head:

"I'll ask first, but I'm afraid it's hard to say 30 million in this case. Maybe you can negotiate the price after a while."

Wen Lei didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescence.

When it is confirmed that the deal here really cannot be completed, the company will definitely reduce the price. However, the more losses she has, the more responsibilities she will bear. In the future, she may be completely reduced to a flower vase in the company.

Take it one step further…

It's probably hopeless.

"clatter!"

Fang Zheng paused and looked forward.

But I saw a few more people beside the luxury business car just now, and the people in the car had also gotten out. A woman in pink clothes was helping a young man sort out his clothes.

I knew that young man Fang Zheng.

Zheng Kuo, the young master of Fuhong Steel Factory.

"alright!"

Zheng Kuo opened the woman's hand impatiently and looked at the people beside him:

"Is there another trouble?"

"Yes." A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears in a suit wiped the sweat on his forehead and said:

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

"grass!"

Zheng Kuo scolded:

"I'm just looking for trouble. If you piss me off, you won't pay me a penny. I really think I'm running a charity."