Chapter 47: Chapter 47: Nine Heavens Primordial Visualization Method! New Profession!
Just finished the selection.
Fang Qingyu’s vision suddenly plunged into darkness.
In the sea of consciousness, slight ripples appeared.
Gray mist swirled into a vortex at the dantian, with tiny specks of light at the edge like stars torn apart by gravity.
Some traced the arc of the Tai Chi yin-yang fish, some formed the array of the Big Dipper.
In the end, all were devoured by the gray mist, turning into primal energy.
As the visualization deepened, five layers of indistinct shadows gradually emerged at the vortex center.
The bottommost shadow faintly presented a blurred Tai Chi diagram, where the black and white fish were disassembling the absorbed energy into two energies, hard and soft.
When Fang Qingyu tried to glimpse the second shadow, the entire visualization trembled, and the edge of the gray mist disintegrated into countless runes.
"So this is how it should operate..."
He instinctively adjusted his breathing rhythm, and the speed of the gray mist vortex changed accordingly.
It seemed as if countless streams of fine energy, like iron filings attracted by a magnet, slowly infiltrated his pores.
Guided by the visualization chart, Fang Qingyu "saw" the energy enter his body, flowing along a specific path to the dantian.
As soon as these concretized energies touched the gray mist vortex, they were instantly crushed into chaotic gray particles.
Suddenly, a stabbing pain surged down from the Baihui acupoint.
Consciousness returned to reality...
At the same time, many insights welled up in his heart.
When Fang Qingyu reopened his eyes, most people had already left the venue.
"Are you alright?"
Only Lin Jiao, who had just seen Fang Qingyu looking like he was asleep, was standing guard beside him.
"I’m fine, just didn’t rest well yesterday."
Fang Qingyu stood up, shook his head with a smile.
Zheng Lin nodded: "That’s good, don’t put too much pressure on yourself. Practicing martial arts also requires a balance of tension and relaxation."
"I’ll head out first."
"Alright, take care, Lin Jiao."
After sending him out the door, Fang Qingyu returned to the Martial Arts Hall alone.
The Void Nine Revolutions Primordial Visualization Method is divided into five stages.
What I saw just now was merely the first stage visualization chart.
Its clarity is suffocating.
The core essence is to condense a Qi Core and build an Inner Sea.
The power effect is "Dragon and Tiger Force", enhancing power and the strength of flesh and bones when striking with fists or palms.
For instance, just now I crushed a few wooden stakes with my bare hands.
It looked quite impressive.
In reality, my palms were nearly in unbearable pain.
Using this Domineering Power, such problems won’t occur.
Moreover, it can be applied to weapons to enhance power and the strength of the weapons.
But to what specific extent, I’d have to wait until it’s mastered to know.
A very enigmatic kind of power indeed.
Just like Blood Burst, once chosen.
It becomes instinctual.
You naturally know it.
The visualization chart required for the Observation Method is also engraved firmly in the mind.
What I just went through was like being taken through a process.
If I really want to absorb that energy...
Is this where it comes from?
Fang Qingyu took out the Life Pearl, tentatively operating the Observation Method he had just learned.
The next second.
A new prompt popped up in front of the chart.
[Detected the activation of professional core skill "Nine Heavens Primordial Visualization Method" (0/100)]
For nearly half an hour.
When Fang Qingyu felt he could no longer absorb energy.
The Life Pearl in his hand had vanished.
Simultaneously, the activated experience went from 0...
to 1.
Fang Qingyu looked at his now empty palm.
Does this seem right?
Listening to Lin Jiao and others this morning.
Life Pearls should be a lot, enough to quickly help me through the entry phase.
Given the current situation.
All the Life Pearls on me could barely stack up to half the progress of the Observation Method.
An additional 49 Life Pearls are required.
To reach the entry level.
Fang Qingyu was a bit amused.
Did I choose a gold-burning Observation Method?
But it’s not without reason.
Compared to the visualization charts seen on the flat screen...
Like some mountains, some animals, rivers, and lakes.
Compared to the grand and magnificent starry sea I just saw.
The difference is worlds apart.
This needs to put earning Life Pearls on the agenda.
Thinking this way, Fang Qingyu went to the changing room to get dressed.
Drove to the club for a full set.
Relaxed his whole body.
Then headed towards a new destination.
Rui Mansion.
A true villa area.
In the entire Qingjian City, it ranks as the second residential area.
Only second to the stand-alone flat mansions of the Celestial Mansion.
It’s quite luxurious.
It’s just a kilometer away from Five Miles Street.
Last night, Fang Qingyu contacted a resident there online.
In need of a personal bodyguard.
Work hours are from 4 PM to 6 PM.
For just 2 hours.
With a monthly salary of 50,000.
The only requirement is to be able to fight!
The A8 slowly entered the neighborhood entrance.
Stopped in front of villa number 11, where quite a few cars were already parked around.
Seems like there are quite a few people coming for interviews today.
After getting out of the car, a butler soon greeted at the door.
"Hello, may I know the name you booked under?"
"Fang Qingyu."
"Alright, Mr. Fang, please follow me."
The butler checked the booklet in his hand and immediately extended his hand to welcome Fang Qingyu inside.
As they walked in.
Fang Qingyu glanced around.
One can’t help but say...
This doesn’t quite look like a villa.
It looks more like an estate.
The road paved with lapis lazuli, flanked by Luohan pine trees pruned into dragon shapes, even the Taihu stones scattered at the tree roots were etched with jade patterns.
Luxurious.
Soon, they arrived in front of the main building.
A three-story new Chinese-style villa, with a Xieshan-style roof covered in dark-colored glazed tiles, and eaves adorned with wind chimes in the shape of bronze bells.
"By the way, Mr. Fang, during this interview, you might be required to spar with others. Would you mind?"
Before entering, the butler asked.
"I don’t mind."
Fang Qingyu shook his head.
In a multiple-candidate bodyguard interview, skills naturally become the sole test of truth.
It’s not like saying you’ve killed some people or saved someone, those words are too empty.
"Alright, this way please."
As if confirming that Fang Qingyu not only didn’t mind but was also confident, the butler then led Fang Qingyu in.
After entering and taking a left turn into a conference room.
Many people were already seated inside.
As Fang Qingyu entered, they all scrutinized him with assessing eyes.
But Fang Qingyu paid them no attention.
He casually found a seat, sat down, and then took out his phone to open Old Qiao’s chat interface.
"Old Qiao, I’ve met the power standard."
"???"
Three very swift question marks came over.
Fang Qingyu skipped the innate Martial Seed part, and sent over a concise version of the process.
A few minutes later...
Old Qiao responded, saying to meet in the evening.
Just right.
At that moment, the conference room door was also flung open.
In came a woman in her thirties, who immediately asked people to leave.
"Frauds, anyone who thinks they can’t beat five people, can leave now; there will be no medical fees for injuries later."
However, none of the dozen people in the conference room moved.
Fang Qingyu put down his phone and glanced around.
All of them bore white profession titles.
Most were in fighting-type professions, some were professional bodyguards, and so on.
The woman, seeing that no one left.
Took out her phone and started timing.
"Good, I’ll give you 3 minutes. After three minutes, the only one standing in here will be hired. If more than one person is standing, all are eliminated."
Having said that, the woman turned and left, kindly closing the door.
Bam—
The remaining dozen people in the conference room looked at each other.
Fang Qingyu slowly stood up, speaking first.
"Sorry, everyone."