Chapter 1150 The Sun

"It...it...it...how is it here?"

Nietzsche looks at the dream.

That upside-down, dream-like feeling made him know that the oil painting in front of him was the real one!

But shouldn't it be in the villa of the merchant Robert?

According to Angelina, it slowly turned into a huge disaster, and the entire villa became a Jedi.

But how did the source of all that suddenly come to this small grocery store and become a commodity?

"who are you?"

No matter how stupid Nietzsche was, he knew at this moment that the black-hearted profiteer in front of him was not an ordinary person.

"Me? I'm just an ordinary grocery store owner!"

Fang Yuan spread his hands with a smile: "How about it? I only want ten gold punks from you for this authentic painting of Vincent. It's like vomiting blood and jumping the price!"

"I……"

Compared with the previous auction price of thousands of gold punks, this price has indeed jumped several times, but Nietzsche found sadly that he couldn't even get five gold punks at this time: "I have no money..."

"That's a pity..."

Fang Yuan snapped his fingers, and Mo Ligu immediately stepped forward, hung the oil painting on the curtain, and put it into the warehouse behind.

"This oil painting contains Vincent's extraordinary power, which may pollute you and make you step into the extraordinary door..."

"Polluter?" Nietzsche was startled, thinking of a certain word.

"Oh? It seems that you have contact and understanding of Beyonders..." Fang Yuan picked up a cup of hot cocoa: "Before Extraordinary people want to get started, they need to be 'polluted'. It is normal, and it may cause harm to the people around, unless they are promoted to another level... and the introduction of the Extraordinary is also very important, the extraordinary power seed of an abyssalist, but many beginners dream of it..."

"It's useless to say so much, I still have no money..." Nietzsche said with a hint of sadness.

Once, an opportunity to become an Extraordinary was in front of me, but I was given up because of lack of money. What kind of sadness is this?

"It doesn't matter if you are short of money, I still have bargains here!"

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Do you know where Vincent's extraordinaryness comes from?"

"According to a mandala wizard, it originated from the astral python and the colorful snake..." Nietzsche replied subconsciously.

"Then what is the basis for him to contact that great being?" Fang Yuan pretended to be mysterious: "Have you ever heard of the Mandala Wizard's book of everything?"

"So... Vincent is also a wizard from Mandala?" Nietzsche widened his eyes.

"He just got a broken chapter of Senluo..." Fang Yuan took out a black notebook with a smile: "Although most of the book of Senluo Wanxiang has been lost, I collected a part of it and re-edited it into this book of Senluo. "The Book of Luo" is a precious book for getting started with extraordinary studies. Although it is only a hand-written copy, the price only needs to be a gold punk, which is the same price as the Voodoo ritual instrument..."

"...What exactly do you want?" Nietzsche was already speechless by the black-hearted profiteer's mischievous humor: "You must be an Extraordinary, there are already ghouls in this city to start the feast of meat, ready to summon the ancients It's coming...you actually still have the mind to sell books here..."

"I'm just a grocery store owner, so I can't do anything..." Fang Yuan shook his head and looked at Nietzsche: "How is it? Do you want it or not?"

"Yes! Of course!" Nietzsche gritted his teeth.

"Thank you for a gold punk, credit and installment payment are not accepted!"

...

With trembling hands, Nietzsche took the book of Sen Luo, and asked doubtfully, "Why? Even if it's just a manuscript, the book of Sen Luo should be far more valuable than a dream, right?"

A broken page of Senluo created Vincent, a book of Senluo, whose value is absolutely inestimable.

At the very least, the investigation department would definitely be willing to pay a big price.

"Maybe it's because... I'm happy!"

Fang Yuan pondered for a while, then suddenly replied: "You have to know, all superhuman beings are mentally abnormal..."

‘Are you saying everyone is a bunch of psychopaths? '

Nietzsche complained secretly in his heart, and immediately asked expectantly: "Then boss... can you solve Hannibal? I think the Investigation Department will be willing to pay for it."

"I don't want to!"

Fang Yuan refused of course: "Also, correct your thinking, I feel you are scolding me!"

"..."

Nietzsche's eyes widened and he immediately shut up.

At this time, he touched the book of Sen Luo in his hand again: "Can I read it?"

"Of course, it's already yours! But...the extraordinary road is full of dangers, you must be careful..." Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and signaled Mo Ligu to bring another cup of coffee.

"No matter what, this black-hearted profiteer boss doesn't seem to have any malice towards me. Extraordinary is indeed very dangerous. Reading here is unlikely to cause anything to happen..."

Nietzsche also had his own calculations, so he quickly thanked him and turned to the first page of Sen Luo's book.

puff!

A smell of scorching heat and flames rushed over immediately.

As far as the eye can see, it is in the shape of a pyramid. Looking at this pyramid, Nietzsche seems to see the raging sun in the desert.

All the bright and dazzling rays of light fell on the pyramid and converged into a line.

On the tip of the pyramid, sacrifices are pierced one after another, allowing the blood to pass through the cracks in the stone and flow into the desert.

...

"ah!"

I don't know how long it took, Nietzsche woke up from the hallucination, feeling like his whole body was exhausted, and his spirit was even more exhausted.

In the head, it seemed to be stuffed into a furnace, and the pain and strange feeling spread all over the body.

"Day meditation idea?"

He muttered, telling the information he got.

"Wizards condense their spirits through meditation, and the Great Sun Meditation method is to directly visualize the sun, attract the power of the sun, and calcine their own spiritual power... The path to extraordinaryness is vast and infinite, and the source of pollution chosen at the beginning is very important. , is directly related to future achievements..."

Fang Yuan persuasively said, "On this planet, what energy source can compare to the sun?"

"Sun! Sun..."

Nietzsche felt the ray of light in his spirit and remained silent.

"This great sun meditation method is definitely the top meditation method on this planet... If you practice to the peak, you may really be able to transform into the sun!" Fang Yuan said in a sighing tone.

"The sun is obviously a star... how can a person be promoted to such a level?" Nietzsche couldn't help but refute.

"Haha... To ordinary people, isn't an Extraordinary inconceivable? Then to you as an Extraordinary, what's so strange about becoming the sun in the future?" Fang Yuan laughed.

"I...will be the sun?"

Nietzsche muttered to himself, and suddenly became more confident.

But then, when he looked at the Book of Sen Luo again, he found that the first page had completely turned into a piece of light yellow parchment, without the slightest imprint.

"Beginning with Extraordinary Power requires a traction, a seed... The first page gave you the idea of ​​the Great Sun Meditation, and since then that characteristic has been transferred to you, just like the voodoo ritual created Simon, different What's more, that ritual can only create a voodoo wizard, and from then on, he will completely lose his extraordinary power, and the knowledge on it will also be destroyed along with it, and every page in the book of Sen Luo has a different meaning. Seeds, waiting for you to discover..."

Since there is a trace of fate's favor, there should always be preferential treatment.

"So... can I teach it to others?" Nietzsche asked suddenly after being silent for a while.

"That's right, when you are strong enough in the future, you can also do the same thing, such as allocate a part of the ability to meditate on the Great Sun, and write new classics... just like what Vincent did!"

"I see……"

Nietzsche was silent for a while, got up and said goodbye solemnly, and left the grocery store.

"It's really... exciting..."

Fang Yuan watched them off silently, with anticipation in his expression.

"Master?" Mo Ligu stepped forward, somewhat puzzled.

In her opinion, if she wanted to cultivate this kid, it was the best way to show up directly, just like she did with Vincent back then.

If Fang Yuan didn't want to, she could do it and complete the transformation in a short period of time. Why did Juggernaut choose such a time-consuming and laborious method?

"Fate is something that you can influence and interfere with, but you can't forcibly correct it, otherwise you will easily usher in a reaction..."

Fang Yuan smiled: "What's more... Da Ri Ming thinks, don't you think it is very suitable for Nietzsche? Bringing light, it happens to be the nemesis of darkness!"

...

Walking out of the grocery store, the warm sun shone on my body.

Nietzsche let out a long breath comfortably.

Suddenly, I felt that the fireball in my mind seemed to absorb the sunlight on my body and become a little bigger.

"It can absorb sunlight and be powerful? It is equivalent to a furnace that is running all the time?"

Nietzsche said to himself: "This kind of meditation method must be very precious, why is that Mr. Andy willing to teach me..."

As for the so-called gold punk and so on, it is simply a joke.

"Ah... a lot of things happened today, I'm really tired..."

Unfortunately, as soon as he walked to the door of the house, he was stopped by two members of the investigation department in black suits: "Nietzsche... Ryan wants to see you, and I hope you will make a detailed report on what happened, that's everything!"

"no problem!"

Nietzsche breathed a sigh of relief, feeling at ease that he had found the organization.

The black car spewed out flames, and after several hours of driving, it finally arrived at a base.

And when Nietzsche saw Ryan again, he was even more surprised.

The second-level investigator, who was originally sunny, has now turned into a skinny look, as if he is about to starve to death.

"Hehe... Sorry to scare you, but you need to do a check first..."

Ryan smiled weakly: "After we have verified many times, we did make a major mistake when we cleaned up the ghoul's lair last time. Some of the members present got into something terrible..."