Fang Mingwei subconsciously covered his left ear, and the small round bead flew to his ear just now, and quickly fell down.

That's right, that's how it fell, and then, there seemed to be a small bulge next to Fang Mingwei's ear, like a small birthmark from birth.

After waiting for a while, it was clear that the power supply system in the exhibition hall had been fully restored.

However, what followed was a sudden disturbance behind him, and there was a growing trend.

"Something is gone......"

"Things were stolen."

Almost everyone was telling the same story, and soon the news of the disappearance of all the ancient artifacts unearthed on the exhibition table was spread all over the scene.

A few clever people immediately took out their portable sensors, recorded the scene in front of them, and directly connected to Skynet, transmitting what happened here. The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, and groups of staff came up to maintain order, but it was clear that the thief could not be caught.

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When he left the exhibition hall, Fang Mingwei's face was not very good. If nothing else, just for the mysterious bulge on his ear, he felt his heart beat.

However, the only thing that gives him comfort is that the vast majority of people are experiencing such things for the first time. Of course, there are people who are red with excitement, but there are also many people who are frightened and have blue faces. Xiang Ming's performance was undoubtedly extremely similar to that of the second type of person, so after verifying his identity and passing through the monitor, he returned home safely.

As for why he was able to pass through the monitor safely, to be honest, Fang Mingwei didn't know.

Back home, his parents still hadn't come back, Fang Mingwei casually ordered the robot nanny and returned to his room. For some reason, he suddenly felt extremely tired, so he didn't even eat dinner and went straight to sleep.

In his sleep, an unknown wave of energy slowly spread from his ear, gradually entering his cerebral cortex, and connecting with his brain waves.

However, Fang Mingwei, who was asleep, didn't feel it until the next morning, when he woke up naturally.

opened his eyes, Fang Mingwei lay lazily on the bed, just last night, he seemed to have a dream, a dream-like, and extremely real dream.

In the dream, he was a mage. Yes, an old term that has become completely extinct, mage, and the most annoying necromancer of that kind.

In his dreams, his strength was so strong that he could even cross the universe. However, no matter how powerful an existence is, there will be a day when he will perish, and his life will eventually come to an end for some reason. That's why he sealed his power in a memory stone and left it for fate.

According to him in the dream, unless he encounters someone whose brainwaves are exactly the same as his, there is no force in the world that can open the Memory Stone. And he, Fang Mingwei in this life, happens to be a human whose brainwaves are completely consistent with him in his dream.

The dream was broken when it reached this point, and only some inexplicable spells and a strange set of cultivation exercises suddenly appeared in his mind.

Fang Mingwei didn't know what those spells were, but he was very curious about this set of cultivation techniques.

Human society has developed into modern times, and it has long recognized one thing. That is, human beings themselves have hidden endless potential, so since human beings entered the cosmic age, various means of developing human potential have emerged one after another like bamboo shoots after rain.

Tens of thousands of years of experimentation have led to the development of human potential in two different directions. One is the physical department, and the other is naturally the spiritual department.

No one can say which one is more sophisticated, but with the exception of a very small number of humans, the vast majority of people are both. Because only by complementing each other can the maximum safety factor be achieved.

The information he got from his mind let Fang Mingwei know that it was a recipe for cultivating spiritual power. If he remembered correctly, it didn't belong to any of the exercises recorded in Skynet.

Of course, what can be queried in Skynet are some of the most basic popular version of things. It is impossible for a true high-level method to be provided to ordinary people to cultivate. And Fang Mingwei is undoubtedly one of these ordinary people.

Silently reciting the cultivation mantra in his mind, Fang Mingwei naturally cultivated. He was half-lying on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, as if he had not slept yet. On the outside, this posture is no different from the cultivation of ordinary people, but the connotation is 108,000 miles away.

It seemed like a long century had passed, and it seemed like only a moment had passed, when Fang Mingwei came to his senses, everything in front of him was different.

His spirit was high, and there seemed to be a qualitative improvement, which made him full of confidence.

Turning over, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it turned out that it had only been two hours.

There was a call from the intelligent robot at the door, and it was already breakfast time. Walking out of the room and into the dining room, my parents still haven't come back.

Perhaps accustomed to such a life, he picked up his knife and fork and ate the hearty breakfast in front of him. After taking a bite of bread, I suddenly wanted to eat jam, and when I looked up, there was a jam bottle in the corner of the table. Just as I wanted to get up to get it, I suddenly felt a move in my heart.

Subconsciously, his eyes froze, and the small jam bottle seemed to move slightly.

Fang Mingwei's eyes widened suddenly, but his mind was confused, and the jam bottle immediately stopped moving.

The hands holding the knife and fork trembled slightly, and the scene just now made him feel extremely shocked.

"Oh my God, haven't I woken up from my dream?" Muttering to himself, Fang Mingwei could hardly believe what he was seeing.

If that scene is true......

Suddenly, a great sense of joy filled his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Mingwei lowered his head, and kept chanting softly in his mouth: "Calm down, calm down......"

But the beating of the drum didn't keep him at ease.

Slammed the table, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his eyes were slightly closed, and the mysterious formula in his mind reappeared. Almost in the blink of an eye, Fang Mingwei had completely calmed down.

PS: I'll be honest, because of the new book, you can imagine the number of highlights this week and next week.

Don't dare to say anything, you must add more refinement in the early hours of Monday morning, how much to add (old books are also added), sweat ......

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