Chapter 32 The Living Dead
Have power and power to do things.
That night, Fang Mingwei moved into a luxurious villa. Looking at this luxurious but not vulgar villa, Fang Mingwei deeply felt the importance of power when he was quite grateful to Hua Mingtang.
If he was still just a small figure in the Earth Alliance at this moment, then he would not have any idea of getting involved in a mansion of such a level. Even if he had money, it would not be possible, because no one would be willing to sell his villa to citizens of a second-level civilized country.
But now it is different. With the title of first-class earl, he only took half a day to find this very favorite villa, and only spent one-tenth of the cost of the villa to be classified as a name.
Afterwards, Fang Mingwei once asked Hua Mingtang who owns the property of this villa.
Hua Mingtang's answer made him realize that this villa was the largest holiday villa in the military city that the merchant had completed half a year ago. Whether it was luxury or entertainment, it was the best on the planet Mislan.
But unfortunately, since the villa was built, the big businessman has never lived in it once, so he asked Huamingtang to requisition it.
What made Fang Mingwei even more moved was that when he heard that it was a residence prepared for Lord Fang, the merchant not only did not feel displeased at all, but instead cooperated extremely proactively, so he could complete all the procedures within half a day.
Although Fang Mingwei didn't know the relationship between this businessman and Hua Mingtang, all this had nothing to do with him. Since he was begging for food on the planet Mislan, Hua Mingtang would naturally give him enough benefits in other aspects.
Sisters Park Ling and Park Qiao are not only well-behaved, but also smart. When they saw this villa, they understood what Fang Mingwei meant. However, they did not object or beg.
After all, their experiences are much better than dozens of other women.
For those women with a spy mission, Fang Mingwei, after confirming that they had no flesh and blood, each gave them a sum of money and returned the so-called slave certificate to them, and then sent them to board the warship back to the capital star again.
As for what kind of experience they will encounter after they go back, it is not something Fang Mingwei can consider. However, according to Fang Mingwei's experience, it is not easy to cultivate such a beautiful spy, so they will not suffer a catastrophe.
That night, Fang Mingwei hugged two little women who fell asleep after a while, feeling quite reluctant.
Since losing the Hongyun in his mind, Fang Mingwei has not been very interested in this aspect. It is not that he does not like such sports, but that he feels more willing but lacks strength, so he hurriedly sent away that large number of beautiful women.
However, knowing that tomorrow is the day to separate temporarily, Park Ling and Park Qiao seemed particularly tired at night, almost completely draining Fang Mingwei before falling asleep tiredly.
He sighed deeply. When he thought that he would meet Chris and the others tomorrow, Fang Mingwei felt a little guilty.
He lightly escaped from his pink arms and legs that were wrapped around his octopus, washed it quickly, and began his daily routine exercise.
After seeing the vastness of the universe and knowing the gap between the Earth Alliance and the high-level civilized countries, Fang Mingwei never gave up on self-training. Even if he was trapped in a gentle land, he insisted on his own efforts.
Although he also understood that just by himself, he could not make much contribution to the progress of a civilization, within his ability, he still wanted to try his best to gain more power for his motherland.
However, the more demands, the heavier the burden on himself. If his progress cannot satisfy the many forces of the Newman Empire, then Fang Mingwei is not sure whether these people will be angry and will be detrimental to the Earth Alliance.
So, although he seemed very relaxed on the surface, he was always tightly in his heart, not missing any opportunity to improve his strength.
First, he tried a military boxing set in the training room. This set of most ordinary boxing techniques had already produced the essence in his hands. Every move, every punch and a palm were all filled with sharp and deep murderous intent.
Being able to practice a set of boxing to such a level, no matter what boxing technique it is, it is enough to dominate for a while.
However, this is also because Fang Mingwei's internal strength has increased significantly recently and his physical skills have reached the peak of level ten. If it were in the past, he would never have been able to produce such a powerful aura.
An hour later, the boxing exercise was completed. Fang Mingwei slowly put on the little crown and sat down calmly.
The exercise of spiritual power is extremely difficult. Although Fang Mingwei has the most essence of spiritual power light columns in his mind, it is not easy to completely transform them into his own spiritual power.
Therefore, it is essential to exert mental power every day and exercise the unity of man and nature in your favorite way.
During a certain spiritual exercise, Fang Mingwei found that the effect after wearing the small crown was far beyond the limit of daily exercise. So from then on, every time he exercised his mental strength, he would wear this strange-shaped small crown on his head.
This time is no exception. The spiritual power slowly emanates from the little crown, blends with the surrounding environment, and carefully realizes the abundant momentum between heaven and earth.
If it were ordinary people, they wouldn't really feel that doing this would be useful. But Fang Mingwei knew that doing this would be useful.
Every time I wake up from the state of unity between man and nature, the white light column in my mind will sprinkle some white light spots and turn them into my own spiritual power.
It can also be said that his spiritual power has made progress every time. However, compared to his original level, the degree of progress every time seems insignificant.
But once this insignificant power accumulates to a certain extent, Fang Mingwei's spiritual power can be improved leaps and bounds.
After a while, Fang Mingwei slowly withdrew his scattered spiritual power, and the white light column in his mind also emitted some light spots and merged into his power.
With his lips slightly raised, Fang Mingwei thought proudly that if he continued to follow this progress, he would be able to reach the level of a level 15 quasi-master in less than ten years.
Once the spiritual power exceeds level 10, it will take a long time to improve each level. In the eyes of most spiritual practitioners, even eleven twelve twelve is not enough, let alone thirteen twelve twelve.
If Fang Mingwei honestly told the people in power in the empire to honestly understand whether those people believed it.
Suddenly, Fang Mingwei's heart moved and he sat down again, who had originally wanted to stand up.
He put on the little crown again, but this time he did not expel his spiritual power around, but instead aimed at a large hospital behind the military city.
Fang Mingwei is not unfamiliar with the big cross in the hospital. When he first used the Little Crown, he found a brain-dead man with a level 15 mental power.
If it weren't for absorbing the remaining spiritual power of the brain-dead man, the pure light columns in Fang Mingwei's mind would have been exhausted long ago.
This time, Fang Mingwei came here to see if the old man who had absorbed his spiritual power was still alive.
Slowly, he came to the old man's room with a familiar mind.
I have to say that the Little Crown is indeed a rare treasure. Once this thing is used, not only the extension of the spiritual power has been incredibly improved, but even the breath of spiritual power has been well concealed.
At this moment, he could clearly sense the aura of hundreds of extremely powerful men in the military city. If he hadn't sensed it wrong, these people should have all reached the level 15 masters.
Under normal circumstances, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness extension could not be concealed from them. However, under the cover of the power of the Little Crown, as long as Fang Mingwei did not provoke them on his own initiative, these people would not be able to discover Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness.
After successfully avoiding those powerful masters, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness came to the familiar small room.
As soon as he entered the small room, Fang Mingwei was stunned.
On the snow-white bed sheet, there was still an old man lying, but there was a faint aura on the old man's body, which made people dare not get close to him.
Fang Mingwei was very strange. He remembered it very clearly that he had absorbed the other party's spiritual power without any residue. How could he recover?
After watching carefully for a while, Fang Mingwei finally realized that the old man on the hospital bed had changed.
I let out a long sigh. I really scared myself, almost scared me.
The spiritual consciousness swirled around the old man, and Fang Mingwei's face suddenly became solemn. This was not an ordinary old man, but a master with strong spiritual power.
If Fang Mingwei had no error in sensing, then this person should also have the power of the 15th level mental system. However, for some reason, he actually fell into a coma.
After thinking for a while, Fang Mingwei distributed a trace of spiritual power into the old man's mind.
Suddenly, he discovered an interesting phenomenon. It turned out that the old man was also confused. Compared to the original old man, it was like he came out of the same mold.
Chapter completed!