Chapter 3: Perspective

Lin Xian's neck was very white and thin, and it was smooth and warm in his hand, attracting his attention like a magnet. Zhang Jun couldn't help but focus his gaze again, so he could see Lin Xian's entire smooth white back and round fragrant shoulders through his clothes, which made his hands tremble a little.

As his hands gently squeezed and kneaded, a strange wisp of golden energy shot out from his left eye, as thin as a hair, and submerged into the back of Lin Xian's neck.

Zhang Jun was stunned, what was that light just now?

At this time, Lin Xian was moaning comfortably. groaned and said, "It's so relaxed, it's so comfortable, junior brother, your massage techniques are really clever."

Zhang Jun's heart moved slightly, and he secretly wondered: "Could it be that the golden light just now is working?"

Thinking about it, he focused his gaze on Lin Xian's neck again. Sure enough, about ten seconds later, another ray of golden light shot out of his left eye, hitting her skin. This time, he was prepared, using his clairvoyant ability to observe the whereabouts of the golden light.

He saw that after the golden light entered his skin, it immediately penetrated into the nearby muscles and blood vessels, causing a strange change in Lin Xian's muscles and blood vessels. It seems that her muscles are stronger and her blood vessels are stronger.

"Could it be that the golden light emitted from my left eye can heal injuries and even strengthen my physique?" Zhang Jun pondered.

In this way, while massaging, he secretly realized his clairvoyance and the golden light that emanated from his left eye. He can be sure that his perspective range is only more than one meter, and he can't see through it when he is far away.

In addition, perspective can only occur when his eyes are focused and focused. In addition, if you focus for more than 10 seconds, your left eye will automatically emit golden light.

This golden light can obviously improve the injury of human tissues, and may even strengthen the human physique. Regarding the latter, it remains to be further verified by him, and it is not clear at present.

Zhang Jun kneaded Lin Xian's fragrant shoulders, sniffed the body fragrance of the beauty, and already felt that the second ** below, he secretly scolded himself for being unproductive, how could he not even withstand this temptation?

Lin Xian only felt very comfortable lazy all around, she involuntarily leaned on Zhang Jun's body, and said lightly: "Senior brother, you should be a good person and help me massage for a while."

Zhang Jun couldn't wait for this, so he worked harder. It didn't take long for Lin Xian, who was comfortable, to fall asleep and sleep very sweetly.

Although Zhang Jun is not Yanagi Hui, he is not a disciple with no bottom line, so he put the pillow and laid her flat on the bunk lightly, without taking the opportunity to rub the oil.

Lin Xian fell asleep, and Zhang Jun took the opportunity to realize his perspective ability. He walked to the car window door one moment, and then to the door, and looked at everything that could be seen through.

He found that his perspective skills had the following characteristics. The first is microvision, which can see the tiniest part of matter, and it has reached the molecular level; The second is night vision, which is able to see clearly in the dark. For example, he could see Lin Xian's muscles and blood vessels clearly, without the help of any light source.

The third is a great improvement in dynamic vision. He looked out the window of the car to see what was going on, and the rapidly receding scenery became very slow to his eyes.

In the practical use of perspective, Zhang Jun suddenly felt dizzy, and he felt a feeling of collapse all over his body. He was secretly taken aback, could it be the reason for the excessive perspective?

He returned to his berth and sat down slowly to rest, the feeling of dizziness causing him to close his eyes. When he closed his eyes, he saw that at the center of his eyebrows, there was a golden ball of light spinning, constantly releasing golden phosgene.

These phosgene flows downward, then descends through the Tanzhong acupoint on the chest, falls into the dantian, and then descends from the dantian position, ascends the spine through the tailbone, and reaches the back of the head, forming a large circulation.

After a week of phosgene, Zhang Jun's dizziness disappeared. At this time, he concentrated on observing the light cluster in the center of his eyebrows, and found that it looked very much like a human eyeball.

Eyeball? Wait a minute!

Zhang Jun's heart jumped, and he hurriedly touched his chest to find the stone bead that he bought for five yuan. He touched it for a long time, but he didn't touch the stone beads, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"Could it be that the thing in the center of the eyebrows is the stone bead? That's why I have the ability to see through it?"

After thinking about it, he felt that this possibility was very high, otherwise how could Shi Zhu not be seen? Why are they so similar? He speculated that the stone bead that he had bought for five dollars had run into his head while he was sleeping, and had given him his current ability to see.

Moreover, this stone bead can also release golden energy, which can heal illness and even strengthen the physique.

"I didn't expect such a magical thing to happen to me! With this ability to see, my life will change forever! Zhang Jun suddenly felt a surge of excitement, and clenched his fists excitedly.

It occurred to him for a moment that he could use this ability to gamble and make a lot of money. After a while, I thought that with the help of this ability, I can definitely become a billionaire by engaging in the gambling stone industry.

He also thought that in the future he could enjoy the nude for free. The beauty dangled in front of her, feasting her eyes.

But gradually, Zhang Jun calmed down. He understands that he has the ability to see, and he must not tell others, nor can he let others see through it, otherwise it is very likely to invite disaster

"It seems that you have to keep a low profile in the future, you can just get rich, and you can't be in the limelight." He thought so to himself.

He knew very well in his heart that if a person with a heart knew that he could see through, he would definitely want to make a fortune with his strength, and if he didn't want to, his life would be in danger. Even, if the state knew that he had this ability, maybe they would arrest him and study him fiercely, which would be miserable.

"I originally wanted to make a lot of money at the Gambling Stone Festival, but it seems that I can't be so public. And I'm not very clear about whether the perspective ability has side effects, so I can't use it casually right now. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun made a plan for himself to further verify his perspective ability, understand its function, and the effects it produces.

Unconsciously, more than two hours passed, Lin Xian woke up, opened her eyes and glanced at Zhang Jun, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, thank you, I slept very comfortably this night."

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "It is an honor for the younger brother to serve the senior sister."

Lin Xianlin sat up, straightened her hair, then tilted her head, and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt at all, the junior brother's massage is really useful." Then he suddenly remembered something and asked Zhang Jundao, "Junior brother, where did you learn massage?" Is it useful for gunshot wounds?"

Zhang Jun was taken aback: "Gunshot wound? Has my senior sister ever been shot?"

Lin Xian said with a smile: "How could I get shot, it's one of my uncles, who fought in the progressive war back then, suffered gunshot wounds, and every time it rains on a cloudy day, his body hurts badly." I saw that your massage was very effective, so I wanted to ask. ”

Zhang Jun thought of the golden light shooting out of his left eye and said, "If you massage it, there should be a possibility of healing."

Lin Xian's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great, next time I have time, I hope you can go to Kyoto. ”

Zhang Jun is now an unemployed vagrant, and he has a lot of time, so he smiled: "I am an idler, and I can listen to the call of the senior sister at any time."

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