The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 52 Come to life

"What don't you want?"

Mu Sheng let go of his hand, looked at Fang Zhanbo who had just woken up with a smile, and asked softly.

Fang Zhanbo looked at Mu Sheng in horror, hurriedly let go of the other's collar, staggered back a few steps, and sat down on the ground unsteadily.

"You, you are a human or a ghost, what did that just now...?"

The hallucination just now was still clearly engraved in Fang Zhanbo's mind. This supernatural phenomenon made him stutter when speaking.

"Of course I am a human. Can't you see my shadow?"

Mu Sheng turned around and pointed at his own shadow. Then he walked in front of Fang Zhanbo, squatted down, leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"As for what happened just now, yes."

"The Future of the Fang Family"

The word "future" made Fang Zhanbo's pupils shrink instantly, and an expression of fear froze on his face.

Mu Sheng stood up, looked at Fang Zhanbo's performance, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Come to me when you've thought it through."

Mu Sheng tapped his temple with his right index finger, then turned and left.

Fang Zhanbo was still immersed in the Fang family’s desperate and dark future. That deep darkness was like falling into an endless abyss, making him breathless.

Just when Mu Sheng was about to disappear from sight, Fang Zhanbo suddenly struggled to his feet and shouted loudly in the direction where Mu Sheng left.

"How should I find you?"

Mu Sheng didn't look back. He turned his back and pointed at his head, then quickly disappeared around the corner.

After staring at the place where Mu Sheng disappeared for a long time, Fang Zhanbo muttered to himself:

"do not die."

At the corner of the intersection, after Mu Sheng confirmed that Fang Zhanbo would not see him, he held the wall with one hand and quickly rubbed his temple with the other.

As the Qi of the Nutrient and Defense Qi circulated, the swollen feeling in his head was much relieved, but the excessive consumption of mental energy still made him feel sleepy.

Refining progress: Visualization 25%
The increase in visualization progress gave Mu Sheng more ideas about the use of mental power. Making Fang Zhanbo see hallucinations just now was one of his ideas.

I have only used it before when having fun with a few close female friends. It can make them feel like they are in heaven when the dam collapses.

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Unexpectedly, when used to stimulate Fang Zhanbo this time, his emotions fluctuated too much, resulting in the consumption of much more mental energy than expected.

If he hadn't walked fast, Mu Sheng would have failed.

What a risk, what a risk!
After resting for a while, Mu Sheng felt less sleepy and left. He now just wanted to go back and have a good sleep.

At night, Mu Sheng fell asleep without even doing his evening exercise.

On the other side, Fang Zhanbo tossed and turned, unable to sleep, the hallucinations of the day kept appearing in his mind.

Every time the hallucination emerged, it was like a knife cutting into his heart, hurting him to the bone, but he still kept thinking about it.

That mysterious man is his lifeline in the face of a hopeless future.

The mysterious man's gesture of pointing at his head made him think that the means of connection was in the illusion in his mind.

Mu Sheng was referring to the mental suggestion he left in his mind, but Fang Zhanbo was not wrong to think so.

The triggering instruction of this mental suggestion is an extremely sharp emotion, or in other words, murderous intent.

This action has no special meaning, it's just a habit of Mu Sheng.

There is no one who would not have the urge to kill the enemy who killed his entire family, right?
It's impossible. Except in novels, such a person cannot exist in real life.

The next day at noon, Mu Sheng received a call from Fang Zhanbo.

The two met again in the evening. Although they were surprised at Mu Sheng's true identity, they were also surprised at his magical methods.

Fang Zhanbo had no doubts about whether Mu Sheng could help him. As for why he helped him, Mu Sheng explained that he was optimistic about his talent in the stock market.

At this time, Fang Zhanbo had no time to think about how Mu Sheng could see his talent.

In order to travel through time and space, Mu Sheng and Fang Zhanbo hit it off and quickly made a plan.

The next day at noon, at a secret base of Mu Sheng.

Fang Zhanbo looked at the black mass in front of him and asked with some disdain:
"Boss, are you sure this thing really works?"

"Of course, you know the Black Jade Ointment in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, it's pretty much the same. Apply it quickly, don't dawdle."

Mu Sheng urged, and only after Fang Zhanbo had smeared all the black mud on his legs did he activate the life-saving effect of acupuncture and began to treat his injuries.

Of course, black mud is just black mud, it has no effect. It is used by Makisho to cover up the effect of krypton life.

Two hours later, Fang Zhanbo moved his legs with a look of surprise. They were no different from before the injury, without even a scar.

It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Although I have been discharged from the hospital, it will still take a long time to recover, and there is a high possibility that I will not be able to recover completely.

Even though he already knew about Mu Sheng's miracles, he still found it incredible that his injured leg healed in just two hours.

"This is too magical, sir. This is even more magical than the black jade ointment in the novel."

"Isn't it amazing? Ten million." Mu Sheng reported a number calmly.

"One thousand. What?" Fang Zhanbo widened his eyes.

"Ten million. Isn't such a miraculous effect worth ten million? Remember, you owe me ten million now, and you have to pay it back in the future."

"It's worth it, of course it's worth it, more than 100 million."

Fang Zhanbo's face was full of approval. He picked up the peeled black mud and felt it carefully in his hand.

Anyway, I owe several lives to this big guy. Ten million is nothing. I won’t worry about having too much debt.

"Stop messing with that mud, change your clothes, it's time for us to get going."

"Okay, boss."

Fang Zhanbo obediently changed his clothes, and soon the two of them rushed to the planned location.

At night, in a nunnery somewhere.

He Jianzhen was doing evening prayers in her room, praying for her son Ding Hai and four grandsons, asking Buddha to forgive their sins.

Boom!dong dong!

"Who is it? It's here."

He Jian heard someone knocking on the door and thought it was the monk from the nunnery, so he stopped his evening lessons and went to open the door.

As soon as she opened the door, a white sweat towel was covered on her face and she lost consciousness in a few seconds.

Mu Sheng helped him into the room, searched for a while, put He Jian into a sack and left quickly.

An abandoned house at Tai Mo Shan, at the junction of Tsuen Wan and Yuen Long.

It was very easy to get the phone number of the boss of the Ding family from He Jian, and Mu Sheng gave her another injection to make her fall asleep.

After all, she was just an old lady who was kidnapped and taken to the deep mountains and forests in the middle of the night. She must have been panicked.

As for treating an old lady like this, isn’t it a bit inappropriate?

The Ding family is a murderer and a drug dealer.

He Jian, who was eating the blood of these people, was not innocent at all. Mu Sheng spared her life because of her age.

After all, he is not a judge, just a garbage collector with little interest. Don't expect too much from him.

Soon, Mu Sheng called Ding Xiaoxie.

"Hello, is this Ding Xiaoxie, Mr. Ding?"

(End of this chapter)