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No matter what it is, the aura cannot be static, and the boil beads are like this, as the tip of the needle approaches, the wisps of aura immediately converge, as if the solid and thick city wall is blocking the way of the needle.

I don't know if it's an illusion, anyway, two or three millimeters away from the boil bead at the tip of the needle, Fang Yuan felt a resistance, a strong resistance that he couldn't pierce.

"It's really difficult...... Fang Yuan pinched the finger of the needle, and the end with the eye of the needle almost sank into the epidermis of his finger, but the tip of the needle did not move, completely blocked by the periphery of the boil bead.

"Is it a mistake?" Fang Yuan was a little confused, and couldn't help but squint his eyes. Concentrate all your energy, look at it without blinking, and look at it for a long time, until the eyes are hazy and tearful, and you can't help blinking.

It was after blinking an eye that Fang Yuan found that his eyes suddenly became clear and transparent, and the aura of the boil beads also became very subtle, as if under a microscope, showing wisps of flocculent substance.

Fang Yuan understood that these silk-like things were the aura formed by the boiled bead circles. These wisps of aura are dense and layered, which forms a thick giant shield.

Now that Fang Yuan has penetrated the surface aura, he can be regarded as touching the essence of the boiled bead aura. Of course, these silk flocculent auras seem to be chaotic and disorganized, and they are not easy to deal with.

"Flaws, where are the flaws?" At this moment. Fang Yuan's eyes widened fiercely, trying to hold up his eyelids and not let himself blink. It's a self-inflicted process. It didn't take long for him to burst into tears.

A little teardrop brews and flows. Shimmer in the light. After a while, a little hot tear had accumulated enough, and it silently slid down Fang Yuan's face.

It really couldn't hold on, Fang Yuan couldn't help but blink again, his moist eyes seemed to be looking at flowers in the fog, a blurry scene. Just when he thought that he had fallen short, a little light suddenly flashed between the boil beads.

In an instant, Fang Yuanfu reached his heart, although his eyes were confused. But the long needle in his hand chased the light, and then he felt the tip of the needle tighten, and then it seemed to puncture something.

After half a ring, Fang Yuan's eyes returned to normal, he wiped away the tears and looked at it again, he was also startled, only to see that the long needle had already passed through the boil bead hole, and it was a needle through the heart, not the slightest difference.

"It worked."

See this. Fang Yuan was pleasantly surprised, then hurriedly found a tough red thread, carefully tied it to the eye of the needle, and then gently pulled the tip of the needle. The long needle shuttled through the boil beads, and immediately brought the red thread over.

After that, Fang Yuan repeatedly checked and researched and determined that the aura of this boil bead was still there. He was not affected in the slightest, and he was completely relieved. He aimed at the other eight boil beads.

The so-called once born, two times ripe. At this time, Fang Yuan picked up another boil bead and observed it intently, after spending some effort, it was easy to find a flaw in the boil bead's aura, and then stabbed it a little harder.

With a thud, the long needle easily passed through the boil beads, and the two boil beads were strung together. The next three, four, five, six, seven, and eight boil beads can't get rid of such a fate. However, when Fang Yuan picked up the ninth boil bead, he felt an overwhelming pressure rushing towards him.

Fang Yuan's assumption was right, under the series of red lines, the originally distinct aura of the boiled beads really had a tendency to merge. The problem is that it may not be completely fused, or it may be that there is a boil bead missing, but the aura of the eight boil beads strung together is not very peaceful, and there is a feeling of being ready to move.

Anyway, at this time, Fang Yuan vaguely sensed a hint of a storm coming. As it turned out, his premonition was right, when he crossed the red thread through the ninth boil bead, the aura of the nine boil beads was connected, but suddenly there was a very violent conflict, like a spoonful of oil sprinkled into a red-hot pot, boiling and burning!

"Bad ......"

At the right time, Fang Yuan's face changed, and his hands hurriedly clasped together, covering the nine boil beads in his palms. At this moment, the aura of the nine boil beads erupted like a volcanic eruption.

"Biliba crack!"

With the sound of electricity, Fang Yuan only felt an irresistible liliang explode, flicking his closed hands away, and the nine boil beads immediately scattered to the ground like pearls with broken threads.

That's right, the red thread has indeed been broken, broken into powder. As for the nine boil beads, they rolled round and round on the bright and clean floor, Fang Yuan hurriedly picked them up and checked them, and only after finding that the boil beads were safe and sound, without the slightest damage, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell into confusion.

"The aura obviously has a tendency to merge, but weishenmezuihou has exploded?" Fang Yuan was surprised, and then he didn't give up, and continued to thread the needle, intending to try again.

Since there were already holes on the boil beads, this time Fang Yuan could easily connect the nine boil beads in series, and then the expected thing still happened, the aura of the nine boil beads did not go well in the process of fusion, as if something very crucial was missing, which eventually led to failure.

All of a sudden, the aura of the nine boil beads exploded like thunder, and no matter how hard Fang Yuan gripped it, the boil beads still bounced and scattered all over the ground. The nine boil beads seem to be repelled by the same sex, more like water and fire are not compatible, and they cannot coexist peacefully at all.

"What's going on?" Fang Yuan frowned, and did not give up there, but continued to quiz and play permutations and combinations. In his conjecture, the aura of the nine boil beads may have a problem with the order. As long as you understand the rules, you should be able to integrate smoothly.

However, the permutation and combination of the nine boil beads, this is a big number, Fang Yuan's mathematics is not good, he can't calculate how many number sequences there are, anyway, he tosses them one by one, until he is exhausted and falls asleep unconsciously.

The next morning, Fang Yuan quietly opened his eyes, a blank look flashed, and slowly came to his senses. He was a little strange, he slept in a kimono last night, and he didn't cover the quilt, but he slept peacefully, very soundly, which was a bit abnormal.

You must know that as an urban white-collar worker, due to the high pressure of work, Fang Yuan's sleep quality is not very high, and he has always been easy to wake up from light sleep, often waking up in the middle of the night, and then being in a daze until dawn. Even if there is no pressure in the recent past, it has become a habit and cannot be changed for a while, and the biological clock is still the same.

But this time there are some exceptions, I actually slept until dawn, could it be that I was too tired last night?

Fang Yuan got up on the bed, twisted his neck slightly, and then stretched his muscles and bones, only to feel that his whole body was full of qi and blood, and he was refreshed. Faintly, it seems that there is also a faint fragrance.

"Aroma ......"

Suddenly, Fang Yuan reacted and hurriedly lifted the sheet, only to see nine boil beads scattered among them.

"I see."

At the right time, Fang Yuan suddenly realized that the reason why he was able to sleep soundly should be that the boil beads had worked. The aura of boil beads is thick and long, solid as gold, and naturally has the effect of calming the nerves and calming the soul.

"It's a failure that something like this can't be connected in series!" Fang Yuan shook his head slightly, but put away the boil beads. He'd had enough of tossing last night and wasn't going to try it again.

After all, there had been many failures, and Fang Yuan also understood that the reason why the aura of the nine boil beads could not collude was definitely missing an opportunity. As for what kind of opportunity, he is still wondering......

I was thinking about washing my face and brushing my teeth, I was thinking about it when I was making breakfast, and I was still thinking about it when I was eating breakfast, but no matter how I thought about it, Fang Yuan didn't get any inspiration, but fell into a dead end.

"What the hell are you thinking?" Bao Longtu couldn't look at it, and stretched out his hand and shook it: "Still haven't woken up?" ”

"Don't shake!" Fang Yuan froze, with a contemplative expression on his face: "I'm thinking about who I am, where I'm from, and where I'm going......"

"Get out!" Bao Longtu rolled his eyes directly: "Why don't you say that you are pondering the dead knot of chicken or egg first." ”

"Whether it's chicken or eggs, it tastes good." Fang Yuan smiled, didn't think much about it, and concentrated on breakfast.

"Well, that's all for today's lunch." Bao Longtu nodded, before he finished breakfast, he had already begun to think about what to eat for lunch, and he was indeed a veritable foodie.

"Got it......" Fang Yuan didn't care, he solved breakfast in three or two, then brushed the dishes and chopsticks and walked outside: "I water the flowers, you sweep the floor." ”

"Oh." Bao Longtu slowly gnawed on the soup packets, not in a hurry at all, after all, the so-called sweeping is actually just turning on the vacuum cleaner and turning around, which is very easy and simple.

In contrast, the work of watering flowers and grass is more trivial. Fang Yuan walked to the back garden, first changed into rubber shoes, put on gloves, then picked up scissors and a shower can, fetched water, and then walked beside the clumps of flowers and trees.

In Fang Yuan's opinion, the early morning is the most beautiful time, the air is very fresh and natural, and after the water is poured with flowers and plants, it quickly turns into dew. Fresh and dewy, the breeze is not cold, and it is very refreshing. Moreover, while watering the flowers and plants, pruning the withered yellow branches and leaves is a process of cultivating the mind and relaxing oneself.

In a relaxed and natural state, Fang Yuan's thoughts slowly became clear and active, although he didn't deliberately think about the matter of boils, but between thinking and not thinking, it made him gain something.

Not long after, Fang Yuan finished watering the flowers and plants, and after putting down the tools in his hand, his eyes glanced at the roots of the tree resting in the corner. He had a feeling that there must be an antidote to all poisons within seven steps, and perhaps if he wanted to solve the problem of the disharmony of the aura of the nine boil beads, he had to find the answer at the root of the tree.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan walked to the root of the tree and looked at it carefully again. The roots of the tree are similar to yesterday, and there is no special change, except that the aroma has faded...... (To be continued......)