Fairy sister from heaven

Wow——

The halo above Xiao Qianye's head suddenly began to shrink.

Fang Renran in the chaotic world only felt his brain go blank for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the classroom.

"Hey ha hey ha..."

Xiao Qianye jumped down from the top of Fang Renran's head with a very sleepy voice, and his whole round face was drowsy.

Fang Renran hurriedly caught it in his palm, but as soon as he caught Xiao Qianye, the little guy turned around in his palm like a drunk, and finally fell asleep on his stomach.

"It seems that every time you take me to that world, you are very hard." Fang Renran touched its head and was very moved.

This time he did not put Xiao Qianye in his pocket, but directly sent Xiao Qianye back to his body. It was a spiritual phase, and it should be nourished by the spiritual root. It is not a long-term solution to sleep and rest outside like this for a long time.

After sending Xiao Qianye back to the spiritual root, Fang Renran looked at the table in front of him, on which lay two fruits from the giant tree.

He remembered that these two fruits should be in my palm, how did they end up on the table?

Fang Renran used his spiritual sense to investigate Xiao Qianye again, and recalled the scene when Xiao Qianye picked the red fruits for him last time. He had a guess.

Maybe he couldn't bring out the fruits of that world by himself, and only the small light circle on Xiao Qianye's head could send out each fruit.

After observing the two fruits for a while, Fang Renran first threw the purple fruit into the space ring. The purple fruit really looked like a walnut, except that it was a little harder in appearance and a little hotter in temperature, and there was nothing else.

However, that was the method that allowed Liu Qianqian to start practicing Taoism, so it must be a very special thing.

Picking up the white fruit, Fang Renran observed it carefully for several times. The appearance of this fruit was much more special than that of the purple walnut.

This white fruit not only sheds light from above, but also every small hole on the fruit, if you observe carefully, you will find that there are very small images rotating constantly, but the speed of the image is too fast, Fang Renran can't see clearly what the effect is playing inside.

"Let's eat it first, after all, it's an opportunity I picked up by myself."

Fang Renran thought so, and threw the white fruit directly into his mouth.

Click--

This thing has no taste, and it is not like the "Nine Destruction" fruit that melts in the mouth. This thing is crunchy when bitten, and there is no discomfort when it enters the stomach.

Just when he swallowed the whole white fruit in less than three seconds.

Buzz--

His whole brain shook, and a very huge buzzing sound kept impacting his consciousness, like a dazzling meteor passing by quickly, like a sword breaking through mountains and rivers, unstoppable, like the birth and death of all things, shocking people's hearts.

After a long time, this buzzing sound completely disappeared in Fang Renran's mind.

He stared blankly, then immediately shook his head vigorously. Even though the buzzing sound had disappeared, he still found it difficult to feel the existence of his five senses.

"Wanwu... Reaching the pinnacle..."

Fang Renran slapped his butt on the seat, his whole brain was in great pain. This state was like being deprived of his five senses. He couldn't smell, hear, or touch... It was very uncomfortable.

After he lay on the seat for a long time, some of his senses began to gradually recover, but his dull eyes still showed no signs of returning to normal.

At this moment, the world in front of Fang Renran was blurred, and he couldn't see anything. He could only see a group of colors mixed with another group of colors. All the colors were mixed together, just like the paint used by art students was scattered together.

"The eyes didn't disappear?"

Fang Renran touched his eyes and found that the two eyeballs were indeed still there, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The white fruit he ate was not a kind of martial arts, but something that was defined as a "mental method" by the spiritual root. The name of this mental method was "Wanwu Cultivation", which was a special spell that allowed the user to master various weapons and reach the pinnacle of the way of weapons.

Fang Renran didn't know what the mental method was, but the difference between this thing and the martial arts seemed to be that the martial arts needed to be practiced, but this thing didn't.

The so-called Wanwu Cultivation was like it had taken root directly in Fang Renran's consciousness. All kinds of information, perception, control, and even various tricks that Fang Renran had never touched... all of them were like innate abilities, born in Fang Renran's brain.

However, after eating the fruit, Fang Renran realized that as he achieved the Wanwu Cultivation, he should have completely lost his vision, because there was a so-called "mind's eye" in the fruit, which could evolve all the ways of weapons again.

And to obtain the mind's eye, one must lose the physical eye.

After a pause, Fang Renran began to close his eyes and feel everything around him.

Buzz——

Instantly, everything within a ten-meter radius around him appeared in his brain like a picture, and what he could see was no longer just what was in front of his eyes.

This so-called "mind's eye" felt like an extremely powerful divine consciousness with a narrowed range. It was countless times more powerful than the divine consciousness's ability to tell, but its range was very small.

Fang Renran stood up and broke off a leg of the bench, turned around and left the classroom and walked towards the rooftop of the teaching building.

"The so-called peak of perfection... everything can be a weapon..."

Fang Renran suddenly squatted slightly, his eyes were closed, and the world around him was gray, but he could perfectly outline the prototype of everything.

His palm gently grasped the wooden bench leg, the true energy in his body did not circulate, and his body did not use too much strength, and his whole body was relaxed.

"Cut!"

Suddenly, the bench leg in Fang Renran's hand swept out.

Bang——

The air around him was blown away as if it had exploded, and an invisible thing cut through the surrounding air and kept flying towards the distant horizon. The invisible thing was ten meters wide and extremely sharp, just like the meaning of a sword wielding a sword.

The floor slabs under his feet had been cracked by an invisible pressure, and were covered with spiral marks of destruction, as if they had been chopped by a tornado made of blades. However, his legs were still squatting in a relaxed manner, without any effort.

Fang Renran lowered his head and closed his eyes to look at the bench leg in his palm. He had just used no true energy at all, and the strength used in his arm was less than 30 kilograms, but the force he exerted was more than 1,000 kilograms.

But this was not the point. The point was that the invisible object swung by a wooden bench leg was almost the same as the meaning of a sword.

The so-called pinnacle of perfection is that everything can be a weapon.

According to this mental method, even if he grabbed a handful of air, he could exert the power of all weapons.

"What kind of weapon is needed... just use the air directly."

Fang Renran was confused.

Pah, pah, pah…

The wooden bench leg in his hand suddenly turned into dust particles floating in the air. He couldn't fully control this thing yet. The force just now was too great, beyond the range that wood could bear.

As the mind method said, he could completely make the wood intact and use this kind of powerful attack.

Then, he took out the silver war sickle given to him by Mu Yaqing from the space ring.

This time, the war sickle was held in his hand as if there was no gravity. He could flip the war sickle quickly by flicking his fingers casually.

And his understanding of this weapon now exceeded his previous cognition, as if he knew all the attacks and defenses that this weapon could make.

"Let's try it."

He placed the head of the war sickle on the ground, with the sickle blade facing the sky.

Swish——

Fang Renran suddenly swung the sickle towards the sky, and a silver light wave suddenly rushed into the sky, a hundred feet long, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. His consciousness didn't have time to capture it.

On the rooftop of the classroom building, a floor slab seemed to have been cut by some sophisticated high-tech, and the cracks were very smooth without any extra damage.

"This mental method is too strong. Now I have only used a small amount of strength, and have not used the true qi, and the Nine Killings and Life Art has not been opened, but it can already produce a destructive force that exceeds my realm..."

Putting away the war sickle, Fang Renran looked at the floor slab that was destroyed by his two casual swings, and his heart was very excited, but also a little distressed.

He had to "surrender" to Liu Qianqian again.

"It's a pity that my eyes are completely useless. How can I see my lovely Qing'er in bed in the future... cough cough!"

Fang Renran shook his head helplessly and began to open his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes this time, he was stunned. He found that everything in front of him had changed back. There was no previous mixed color, and he could see everything around him clearly.

He was startled and immediately closed his eyes and opened his mind's eye again. His mind's eye was not lost.

"What's going on? Didn't he say he was going to lose his eyes?"

Fang Renran started walking downstairs with doubts. Halfway down, he suddenly remembered that he was a Shura. No matter what part of his body was damaged, it could be repaired quickly.

He thought this might be the reason for everything.

But Shura's body recovery ability can't repair everything. For example, if his heart is damaged, he will die immediately and there is no chance of repair.

But Fang Renran remembered that when he was in the Shura Road, his brain seemed to be able to repair itself after being damaged, and he still had consciousness.

I don't know what it would be like in this reality.