Two months later, the Five Poisons Sect.

Fu Qiu quickly walked out of the main hall and walked a short distance along the corridor.

At an archway, passing by a long-faced disciple wearing a gray shirt and coarse cloth leggings, he saluted Fu Qiu slightly, and his face was very respectful.

"I've seen Fu Langjun!"

Fu Qiu nodded, nodded to the attendant, and smiled slightly, which was regarded as a response.

Just as the two of them were staggered, in their consciousness, several transparent silk threads were connected from the attendant's body.

A special emotion traveled along the silk thread to seven bottles of different colors in Fu thalamus's mind.

The most obvious of these is the reddish halo.

Eat one's heart out!!

"Hmm..."

Fu Qiu's eyes changed slightly, he had newly practiced a technique, he was in such a good mood, and his smile was so sincere, but you were jealous of me......

Inexplicable emotions flashed, and the smile on Fu Qiu's face gradually stiffened... Converge to a blank face.

At this moment, a black halo on his body was poured into the jar along the thread of emotion, instantly staining the bottom black.

Emotions - Anger!

Obviously, although he killed Ding Chunqiu for the Five Poisons Sect, he was not respected by everyone.

Especially when I picked the flower of the blue phoenix, there are many people who secretly envy and hate.

Fu Qiu had a smile on his face again, and said secretly: "I shouldn't be angry, others are jealous of me, why should I be angry?" Shouldn't I be happy? To be jealous of me is nothing but to envy me? ”

Glancing at a few jars in the sea of knowledge, the black halo representing anger continued to instill along the transparent thread of emotion......

Fu Qiu pursed his lips and said secretly: "Okay, I'm really a cautious eye. ”

I walked around the backyard of the Five Poisons Sect, watching the disciples of the Five Poisons Sect doing different things, such as picking flowers, raising snakes, bees...

Fu Qiu collected some different emotions one after another.

Then he was surprised to find that it was not one or two who were jealous of him.

Especially those young male disciples, many of them had not witnessed the scene of Fu Qiu killing Ding Chunqiu before, and they were even more hateful jealous on their faces, if it weren't for the good concealment of their faces, he would have been eager to draw his sword against each other.

However, Fu Qiu also sighed for the acting skills of many disciples, obviously crazy jealous of himself, but everyone always respectfully shouted Fu Langjun to himself, with a submissive appearance, and he couldn't see the slightest hypocrisy.

After a while, he crossed the garden and returned to his lodgings.

Fu Qiu can also be regarded as figuring out more effects of the Silk of Emotions, there is no limit to the number of Silk of Emotions, at least for the time being, Fu Qiu has not encountered this limit, and he can use it on seven or eight people around him at the same time.

Rather, it is the scope that limits it.

It is about five meters, which is also the range that Fu Qiu's current mental state can support, and if it is further enhanced, it should be able to continue to expand.

With Fu Qiu as the center, the five meters are all within the enveloping range of the silk of emotions, and if you leave this range, you will not be able to perceive enough and absorb the emotions of others.

"As things stand, emotions are far easier than luck, but if you want to collect them quickly, it's better to go to a place with more people, right? The more intense the emotional response of these people, the better. ”

"It's like when I was at the door of the Huanyi Fang, the anger, laziness, worry, and thoughts of the people who worked hard were all kinds of emotions...... In terms of quantity and variety, it is much stronger than the rest of the world. ”

"At the same time, this thread of emotions helps me grasp the true emotions in the hearts of these people, no matter what kind of face they look like or what kind of disguise they are."

This role is also what Fu Qiu focuses on, and when the time comes, it will go further and achieve emotional manipulation, which is enough to achieve the psychic effect to a certain extent.

This is far more convenient than the Dafa of Soul Transfer, which has serious sequelae.

The sun was setting, and a broken moon was rising, bright but lonely.

Fu Qiu leaned against the window, looking at the endless starry sky, the white crescent moon bloomed with brilliance, reflected on his face, a sense of loneliness echoed in his heart, quite a sense of Li Bai's homesickness.

"Good brother, why don't you come to rest?"

The blue phoenix was half-undressed, leaning against the side of the bed and whispering.

Hearing this numbing sound, Fu Qiu's body softened, and all his distracting thoughts dissipated instantly.

As soon as he turned around, he immediately smiled and rushed towards the blue phoenix.

In the middle of the night, the blue phoenix, which had no strength, had completely fallen asleep.

Fu Qiu slowly got up, posed in the posture of the five dragons facing the sky, sat cross-legged on the ground, and practiced the peerless martial arts that he had deduced from the collection of the Technique of the Room, the Imperial Affection Method, the Great Trend of the Yun Dynasty, the Mind Control Technique, etc.

Between the misty lakes and lakes, his consciousness appeared in a gray chaos.

Fu Qiu seemed to see a light, and gradually, the light became brighter and brighter, and it turned into a colorful and brilliant galaxy, which was quite shocking.

Stars shimmered brightly all around him.

Dusky?

Flashing?

These are the two main tones that dot everything.

In the center of each cluster of light is a star, these stars are large and small, bright and dark, and there are many complex emotions in them, and one picture emerges one after another.

Raising snakes, raising Gu, killing people, planting tea, practicing martial arts, and making wine...... There are emotions in it.

Gradually, his consciousness seemed to have an inexplicable connection with something, an invisible thread connecting the two.

As the consciousness and the lines of the tugging converged, the surroundings became brighter and brighter, and the surging gold rendered everything, staining the darkness with a golden glow.

As the end appeared, a tiny golden photon spread throughout his consciousness, allowing these photons to spread wantonly, rendering his consciousness into a golden patch.

At the same time, with the transmission of photons, endless information and pictures poured into his mind at once, and Fu Qiu's consciousness continued to record all kinds of incomplete pictures, and finally became clear.

With his eyes closed, he held out his finger and clicked a special golden symbol that came to mind.

"The space of mind gives me manifestation."

Fu Qiu's vision was distorted, the symbols changed slightly, and a few lines of golden words appeared in his eyes.

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【Book of Love: Part 1】

[Seven Emotions and Six Desires are being collected...]

Fu Qiu looked at the progress bar and smiled with satisfaction.

The line of sight was distorted again, and the colorful jars in his mind appeared in front of his eyes, and the lines of different colors were connected to the jars, transmitting points of light of different colors.

One of the jars was faster than the others, and a shallow milky halo quickly appeared inside.

Emotions – Hi!!

His royal love book, pay attention to the royal feelings, royal things, and royal desires, and combine the momentum with his heart, not only gradually surging internal force is deep or not, but also gradually has the appearance of fantasy and martial arts.

Since renovating this exercise, Fu Qiu's realm can be described as a thousand miles in a day.

At this moment, he had a smile on his face, and the shallow milky white halo in the jar representing joy became more and more intense, and after a while, it was the height of a little finger.