It is actually a kraft paper envelope, which is quite difficult.

Ding Fan opened his Dharma Eyes and moved closer, but he still didn't have enough cultivation and couldn't see anything. This was no good. He couldn't see anything. How could he convince Wu Weiqiang?

Wu Weiqiang next to him was smiling, thinking that Ding Fan was pretending to be serious to make him happy. He was a good person, but in Wu Weiqiang's opinion, he was a little childish.

Finally, Ding Fan saw clearly that he was making things complicated!

"Second brother, are you kidding me? There is just a blank piece of paper inside."

Wu Weiqiang was stunned. There was indeed a blank piece of paper inside, but he thought it was Ding Fan's guess. He took the envelope and went to the study room. After a while, he handed the envelope to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan looked at it and said with conviction: "This time I wrote, four small words, the starry sky is infinite."

Wu Weiqiang's eyes were full of disbelief. He looked in the direction of the study room and couldn't help but be in a daze. There was no surveillance there and there was no cheating. After a while, he asked: "Xiaofan, how did this magic come true?"

I wonder why I still think it’s magic!

"Second brother, it's really not magic. My eyes can see thinner obstacles, not just envelopes, but also other things. It's like a more basic X-ray."

"Special power, clairvoyance?"

"That's pretty much what it means, so the world I see is different." Ding Fan said.

"In your eyes, don't we all have clothes on?" Wu Weiqiang thought of this as a matter of course. Of course, for him, even if he had it, it would not be tempting.

"Of course not. My skills are limited to very close and thin single-layer fabrics. By the way, who wants to get closer and take a look?" Ding Fan said, spreading his hands.

"There are a lot of invisible lights in our world, and you may have seen them accidentally." Wu Weiqiang tried to explain it using scientific theories.

Ding Fan scratched his head and didn't know how to continue, so he simply confessed: "Second brother, although my eyes were not obtained through practice, it is possible to have such special eyes through practice."

It was a tongue twister, but Wu Weiqiang still understood it and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, you want to tell me that if a person passes the so-called practice, he can see a different world!"

"Yes, that's what I mean." Ding Fan nodded, feeling that it was really difficult to communicate with a calm scientist. It wasted countless brain cells, and he could get involved if he was not careful!

"This is a very interesting scientific research topic." Wu Weiqiang nodded.

"Second brother, do you want to study this topic? Compared with the starry sky, this is easier to produce scientific research results." Ding Fan took the opportunity to say.

"To be honest, I still think it's a bit foggy. Science has always focused on seeing is believing, and this kind of research lacks real basis."

What he heard was Wu Weiqiang's extremely calm voice. Ding Fan was speechless for a moment and felt a deep sense of frustration. He had laid the groundwork so much just to let Wu Weiqiang join the ranks of practitioners and completely forget the troubles of the world.

Of course, this was also for Wu Yahuan. She had always felt deep compassion for this poor brother.

At present, it seems that it is quite difficult for Wu Weiqiang to change his mentality. You cannot directly say that you are not good at that aspect. You should regain your confidence through practice!

Bian Mengcai's ghost was once here, and Wu Weiqiang had feelings about it, but he couldn't mention it, or even hint at it, which would be tantamount to asking for it.

"Xiao Fan, let me think about it. You suddenly raised this topic without any clue." Wu Weiqiang said perfunctorily, as if to save Ding Fan's face.

If you think about it again, you basically won’t consider it.

You can't go in vain. Ding Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Second brother, close your eyes and I'll wipe something special for you."

Wu Weiqiang kept his posture and expression motionless for ten seconds, closed his eyes slightly, nodded and said: "Okay!"

Taking out the Qiming ointment, Ding Fan rubbed a little on Wu Weiqiang's eyelids. After half a minute, he said: "Second brother, you can open your eyes now."

Wu Weiqiang slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly found that in the room under the light, there were wisps of breath, with different thicknesses. It looked like mist, but it was not. He even saw that this kind of breath was flowing freely in the gaps.

shuttle.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, the scene he saw did not change. Wu Weiqiang stood up in surprise, "Xiaofan, did this ointment change the diopter of the eyeballs?"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of the sky. It was really hard to deal with scientists. Can't you see the world outside the known box? Ding Fan emphasized: "If the diopter changes, it will be accompanied by blurred vision. Don't you feel this way?"

"No, on the contrary, I can see things more clearly than before." Wu Weiqiang said.

"Second brother, actually, this is the breath of natural space. It has always existed, but it is in an invisible state. This is a unique Taoist ointment that can stimulate the eyes' ability in a short time. Don't worry. After twenty-four hours, everything will be

Back to normal." Ding Fan said.

"Did you also apply this ointment?"

The topic finally picked up, and Ding Fan explained: "I often use it to take care of my eyes. Of course, it's just a supplement. There are other methods."

This time, Wu Weiqiang finally believed it, with a look of surprise on his face. After getting up, he walked around the room, occasionally reaching out his hand to catch these breaths.

Finally, he went over to open the window and looked outside. It was hazy, like an illusion. However, if he looked so carefully, he could still clearly distinguish every place.

"Xiao Fan, this is so wonderful. Tell me, what is the use of these breaths?" Wu Weiqiang asked happily.

"What practitioners pursue is to master the energy brought by this natural breath, because they fill the entire universe and can do anything." Ding Fan said.

"Dark matter?" Wu Weiqiang turned around and asked.

"I don't know either." Ding Fan shook his head, and what he said was the truth. Master didn't say what these breaths were called, but they could be used in a wide range of applications.

"Xiaofan, I want to go out for a walk!" Wu Weiqiang said.

"No, you might see a ghost." Ding Fan blurted out.

Wu Weiqiang was stunned, but did not question it, "So, ghosts not only exist, but they are also made of this kind of aura?"

"It's not this kind of breath. The ghost's breath can be condensed and formed, and there is even residual consciousness." Ding Fan said.

"After experiencing so many changes, my heart feels calm. I am not even afraid of death. How can I be afraid of ghosts?" Wu Weiqiang's eyes were firm, and then he uttered three words, "Go to the cemetery!"

"Second brother, no way!"

"No, I want to see Mengcai. It's been too long since we've been apart."

After saying that, Wu Weiqiang ran downstairs, and Ding Fan hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't catch him. This shows how fast he ran, and this was his potential that was stimulated.

Well, just now Ding Fan felt that he did not perform well. This phenomenon can also be used to persuade Wu Weiqiang.

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