Now that he has been able to resist the gold beads, Hua Zhenxing immediately thought of what he saw during the day, and planned to try to resist the water. He poured a glass of water, scooped some with his hands and sprinkled them into the air, trying to stop them separately, only to see the small droplets gather into a large droplet. No wonder Old Man Yang said that resisting water is the easiest and most difficult, because water is invisible and easy to urge, but it is not easy to control finely.

Hua Zhenxing tried to split the drop of water in the air into two halves, but his feet got wet, because the separated half was still held in the air by his divine sense, and the other half was not properly controlled. Hua Zhenxing tried for a long time, and found that he could only ingest a cloud of water droplets floating in the air, and simply changed its shape, and it was still far from turning into a mist to show the handwriting.

Not only because the technique is not skillful enough, but also because the control is not subtle enough.

Hua Zhenxing practiced very seriously, since the sea god can do it, theoretically he can do it, but the effort is not enough...... Half an hour later, he was tired, and the ground under his feet was also wet, but he finally found the first very useful "skill", which was to be able to collect his divine consciousness into a small range, and the water in the condensed environment was divided into water droplets.

This means that in the future, Hua Zhenxing will not be thirsty wherever it goes! Even in the desert, the air has humidity, but the relative humidity is very low. As long as there is water in the environment, it can be condensed, and as the skill becomes deeper and the means become more and more refined, the range of water that can be condensed will be larger.

Hua Zhenxing then realized that this was not only the work of the Imperial Object, but he also inadvertently incorporated the method of divine consciousness refining, although it was not exactly the same as refining pure gold from mineral gold, but the idea was similar. He took out his mobile phone and checked it on the Internet, and found that someone had developed this kind of high-tech equipment, which can condense moisture in the atmospheric environment.

It was difficult to control the art of resisting water in a short period of time, so Hua Zhenxing took a break and began to practice with that golden bead again. The beads fluttered in the air, drawing golden trails and afterimages, and the route was controlled by the divine sense. This feels a bit against the principle of mechanics, how can an object change its state of motion in the absence of external forces?

In fact, there is an external force, which comes from the invisible divine consciousness, and what is consumed is another kind of energy. Hua Zhenxing felt that the trajectory of the bead seemed to be unaffected by inertia, and he would turn around if he wanted to, and stop when he wanted to, but when the inertia was particularly large, he would change his trajectory, and the consumption at that moment would increase sharply, and he might even accidentally hurt the Yuan Shen.

To take an extreme example, for example, if a mountain falls, you have to use the method of imperial objects to support it, but the result is not only ineffective, but it instantly hurts the original spirit. Hua Zhenxing just played in the water just now and only wet the ground, but playing with gold beads at this moment almost caused an accident, the gold beads flew forward too fast, and in front of him was the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.

When the golden bead was about to hit the glass, Hua Zhenxing controlled its castration, causing the golden bead to suddenly freeze in the air with a strange tremor, and then fall to the ground out of control. Although it didn't hit the glass, there was a radial and concentric circle crisscrossing cracks on the glass, about the size of a bowl.

What to do? The first time I lived in the best luxury suite in the manor, just an hour passed, and the curved floor-to-ceiling window with a view of the sea was cracked, and it is said that this is still bulletproof glass!

Hua Zhenxing carefully observed the cracks on the glass and found that the small gold bead was not directly hit, and the glass was cracked by the air, after all, the distance was too close just now. The glass is a double-layer laminated structure, and only the inner layer is cracked, and the outer layer remains intact. Thankfully, there were only cracks in the glass, and it didn't shatter and splash off.

"It's not that difficult, I almost forgot that I'm not an ordinary person!" Hua Zhenxing immediately breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out a finger and slowly stroked one of the small cracks, and at the same time closed his eyes and said something in his mouth, which made his eyes chatter.

In fact, the god talk set is useless, the really useful thing is the divine consciousness alchemy, that small crack magically disappeared, and the glass seemed to have been re-refined. Since it can be done, there is no need to worry, Hua Zhenxing has already consumed a lot of imperial objects just now, and it is the unique vitality exhaustion of monks.

He went back to bed to recuperate and rest, and then continued to repair the windows when he rested, even if he didn't sleep today. An hour later, when he came to the window again, he was stunned before he had begun to repair the glass. It was raining outside, and the raindrops were striking the glass to mark the water, which inexplicably changed the course and changed into a line of text.

"Someone is looking for your alchemy factory and wants to attack it."

Hua Zhenxing's first reaction was to unfold his divine sense to find the person who "sent" the text. Theoretically, the scope of the divine consciousness is spherical, but it is blocked by the ground and various objects around it, and the distance that can be extended in all directions is not the same.

Hua Zhenxing also realized in his application that the scope of divine consciousness can change shape, and it can be manipulated by the heart and retracted freely, as long as it does not exceed his maximum ability. For example, today he had controlled the scope of his divine sense sensing into a rectangular area, which was the office building where Dongguo Bank was located.

However, when searching for a specific target, the disadvantage of this is that the distance that can be sensed is too short, and if you want to go further, the best way is to bundle the divine consciousness into a line, and then rotate around the body and sweep it, a bit like the principle of detection radar. However, Kefuzi had reminded him that if it was not necessary, he must not sweep with his divine sense, which would be rude to ordinary people and taboo to monks.

Hua Zhenxing's focus is on the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows, from the palm and coconut trees downstairs to the vegetable patch inside the fence and the beach in the distance......

If he can't find the other party, it can only mean that either the other party's realm is much higher than him, or the other party's position is beyond the limit distance that his divine sense can probe. Hua Zhenxing didn't believe that he couldn't find it, because according to Old Man Yang's judgment, that person should be the "Seagod" of the Seagod Gang, and his cultivation was also the Three Realms.

The other party can use his divine sense so subtly, and "write" directly on the glass window, the distance must not be too far. Hua Zhenxing observed the water marks on the glass and had some speculations.

The process of forming the water trail was slow, and the handwriting was a little crooked, and it was clear that the man's manipulation was close to the limit. Being able to write in Yin should be better than most of the local aborigines, but the education this person receives does not seem to be formal.

Whether it is during the day or at this moment, the words written by the other party are simple Yinwen words, without paying attention to grammar and tenses, and they are arranged according to the word order of local local language habits. Therefore, the other party should be a local resident, and the native language is the local language.

Hua Zhenxing searched while thinking about it, there was no downstairs, there was no in the manor, and the divine sense extended all the way to the beach, sweeping from south to north, and finally found it! The man hid outside the east door of the manor, at the northernmost end of the row of guard buildings, revealing half of his body and looking out of the window.

Hua Zhenxing was a little stunned for a while, the other party was not a water element or an alien alien, and there was no "invisibility" at the moment, and her body was clearly outlined as a girl! I heard that the main members of the Poseidon Gang are dock workers, and Hua Zhenxing has always thought that its leader "Poseidon" is a burly man.

But why didn't she have any clothes? Hua Zhenxing immediately reacted, not that he was not wearing it, but that he was wet by the rain. In this season, everyone is dressed very coolly, just such a thin layer of fabric, soaked and clinging to the body, at first glance it looks like nothing is worn.

What the divine consciousness sees is the image of the original god's mind, and it is not affected by rain curtains, fences, or house corners. Looking at the delicate lines of her waist, shoulders, and legs, the girl should not be very old, according to the local standard of about fifteen or sixteen years old, she should not be more than twenty years old.

Unless the local natives are malnourished, they all develop quite early by the standards of the Easterners, and this girl is already quite in shape, with attractive curves but not too exaggerated. Describing the posture with waves is very appropriate for this precocious girl, not only with the shape of the silhouette, but also with the texture of the rhyme.

Hua Zhenxing felt that it seemed very impolite to peep at him with his divine sense like this...... But he was a little reluctant to look at it, and at the same time wondered in his heart, whether Old Man Yang would guess wrong, this person may not be the leader of the Poseidon Gang.

Seeing that the other party was not invisible, and his body was also wet, Hua Zhenxing breathed a sigh of relief. If the girl was so far away to manipulate the water droplets to show handwriting on the glass, and still have time to hide, and at the same time use the method of water resistance to blow away the rain, it would really be a bit beyond imagination.

Despite this, her subtlety of resisting water is far above Hua Zhenxing. But Hua Zhenxing's mentality is quite good, and the first thing he thought of was - it turned out that the power of divine consciousness and imperial objects could still have so much room for improvement!

Hua Zhenxing turned around and went into the house, took a marker, and wrote on the glass: "Who are you?" ”

He doesn't have the other party's subtle means of resisting water, but he can write with a pen! The raindrops kept falling on the glass, the water trails slowly changed, and a line of words appeared: "My name is Manman." ”

In his mind, he helped her transliterate into Eastern Chinese, which can be called "Manman", and Hua Zhenxing wrote: "Why help me? ”

Manman: "You're a good guy and you're strong. ”

Hua Zhenxing: "Thank you for the compliment!" How did you notice me? ”

Manman: "The New Alliance, you're the real leader, not the Charles. Something happened to the Big Head Gang's territory, so I paid attention to it, and then I found you. ”

This passage is a bit too much to write, so Manman took a bit longer to write. Hua Zhenxing was praised by her, feeling a little more embarrassed, and at the same time a little proud.

If he writes with a pen, he doesn't seem to be strong, so he simply put his hands behind his back, and the pen is still hanging in the air, not good at water, can't he still hold a marker in front of him?

The butt of the marker pen walked crookedly in the air, but the tip of the pen was controlled very steadily, like a magic pen that could write automatically, and the handwriting left was quite neat: "You must have something, you might as well say it directly!" ”

Manman: "You're really strong! ”

Although the tone of the rain trail could not be seen, Hua Zhenxing could also feel the other party's reaction. He subconsciously straightened his chest, and with the posture of his back hand, he showed the demeanor of a strong man, and at the same time muttered a little in his heart: Isn't it just in such a short distance, getting a pen to write in the air? With the subtlety of the other party's water resistance technique, he still thinks he is very strong?

Isn't this girl a little stupid, or is it ...... Seriously biased, almost can't play anything other than playing in the water?

Thinking of this, Hua Zhenxing put the pen back, and spoke directly with the Divine Sense Transmission Technique, speaking in the local language: "Don't praise me, your water control methods are also very subtle, I am far behind!" ”

Miss Manman was obviously shocked, and the handwriting on the glass did not show for a long time, and it took a long time before she continued to write: "So powerful, you are a great witch powerhouse!" ”

Hua Zhenxing was almost amused, but he still held his expression very reserved. Manman's description of him is not easy to translate in Eastern Chinese, and the word that Hua Zhenxing thought of was "the strong witch". It sounds like a "big fouler", like a kind of performance artist, and it suddenly feels very funny.