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Han Fei looked all the way, and did not stay too long before arriving at an imagination.

Looking at it, Han Fei's face is getting weird. At this moment, he stood in front of a ball. Yes, this is a ball, a ball with graffiti crabs on it.

And in front of this ball, a group of Piscator is visualizing.

Han Fei wanted to leave because this level of imagination was of no use to him.

I do n’t know why, he was a bit dazed, and saw a hand on the ball that did n’t know anything ... extremely illusory, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I illusion?

Han couldn't help wondering: "Hey, does anyone take a break? I said, how do you think about this effect?"

Someone frowned and shouted from the imagination: "No sound."

Except for this person saying a word, no one takes the Han Fei.

Han Fei pondered: one by one, quite cold, right?

Although Han Fei can feel the trace of the spirit from the crab pattern. However, this intensity fluctuation is indeed very low. For him Han Fei, it is equivalent to no.

So many people are visualizing this intensity?

Han Fei said again: "Who can squeak?"

"Let you shut up."

It was the same young boy who just glared at Han Fei: "We are practicing."

Han Fei sucked his mouth: the strength is not strong, the temper is quite big! Just think about this, what can you do?

I only saw Han Fei lift his foot.

"Boom!"

The ball kicked out, and the ball turned into a perfect parabola, flew into the sky, and disappeared over the huge grass.

"Well! Feeling good."

At that moment, many people were closing their eyes. However, several people suddenly opened their eyes and fixed their eyes: Hey, what about imagination?

The boy just pointed out Han Fei: "What are you doing?"

Han Fei sneered: "What am I doing? I play football! Who made you ignore me?"

The boy was speechless: "We are practicing, did you not see it?"

Han Fei shrugged: "It ’s worth cultivating the imagination to that degree? Is n’t that a glance, you can see the bottom thing? That ’s a toy."

Han Fei is pretty sure: that is really a toy. Maybe, which kid is graffiti.

He once doubted: Is it a thing that will become an imaginary object after being left for a long time?

It's just a surprise to Han Fei that if it's really just a ball, it's been put here for so long, it hasn't been released! It's impossible to be so full of breath ...

I saw the teenager sneer: "You think, you can kick the imagination? You are too small to look at the sky meditation garden."

These teenagers also probably see it: Han Fei is very strong. But in the sky meditation garden, they are really not afraid. Never heard that someone was beaten here.

Han Fei doubt: "What do you mean?"

The next moment, Han Fei's eyes widened, and he saw the ball just kicked out by him with a foot, and quietly emerged slowly in the void and reappeared in front of Han Fei.

"Mistgrass!"

Han Fei was shocked: What is the reason?

Han Fei is going to get the ball immediately.

As a result, a teenager said, "You are sick? What do you think about?"

Han Fei glanced sideways and cold. Suddenly, a group of teenagers were scared to retreat.

The talking boy was pale: What is this look? Why is it so fierce?

Han Fei reached out, picked up the ball on the ground, weighed it a little, and then said to everyone: "Take your imagination, you will find another one. In addition, I tell you, this imagination Very low-level, do n’t look at it silly. What can you imagine with a ball? "

There was a girl who said timidly: "You can't take it! You can't take it out. Once you put it down, it will disappear."

There is a juvenile saying: "You can't swallow it into seashell, this is the rule."

Han Fei grinned and said: "I will play with it."

Said, Han Fei turned around with one finger against the ball and started to spin wildly.

Seeing this scene, this group of teenagers are speechless: What kind of trouble is this man making?

After grabbing someone's ball, Han Fei slipped away.

The group of teenagers are speechless, and they say, how can there be such a shameless person in this world?

Han Fei turned the ball while humming a little song, but he hummed and found that his fingertips were getting lighter.

"Um? Are you going to disappear?"

I do n’t know if it is the illusion of Han Fei. When the ball becomes lighter, he seems to see an illusory figure in the void.

"Giggle!"

"What sound?"

Han Fei's complexion suddenly changed, and his perception seemed to be a bit problematic, as if he saw a child flashing in the void, and took away the ball in his hand.

Yes, the ball is not disappearing, it is being snatched away.

All this is not what Han Fei sees with naked eyes, but his perception is triggered naturally, and is perceived. Although extremely short-lived, extremely illusory.

Moreover, Han Fei is quite certain that it was a little girl.

"What the **** are you doing?"

Han Fei took a deep breath: the joke was big! He just wanted to try it, what would happen if he took away the objects here?

Han Fei thought: Over a certain distance, the imaginary object will automatically disappear and return to the original place.

But I never imagined that the imaginary object disappeared in this way.

"No, there must be something strange here."

Han Fei can't help but speed up, want to find another visual object, to see if the same thing happened just now?

After about a hundred miles, Han Fei found that in a forest, these trees are not high, and colorful little bells hang on them.

I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion. At that moment, Han Fei seemed to see a small white figure running across the forest.

Han Fei hastily chased past. Unfortunately, nothing was found.

"Dingling Bell ..."

Because these bells are very smooth, no one regards them as visual objects. Therefore, there is no second person except Han Fei at this moment.

Han Fei looked up and frowned at the bells. Do not know why, he always feels weird, he seems to be being watched.

Suddenly, Han Fei felt a hand pushing on his thigh. Although the power was not heavy, it was pushed. How could Han Fei not know this kind of thing?

Han Fei turned around immediately, only to feel a white shadow passing by, and eventually disappeared.

"Gutter!"

Han Fei swallowed. He was certainly not afraid, but felt a little creepy.

Other people are fine in this observation. When I saw the first stone tablet, I found that I felt a little problem. The white shadow that appears frequently, and the phantom image of the girl who didn't know if it was just now?

This is very magical, okay?

Han Fei reached over and swept the bell, and in a short time, there was a clear voice in the forest.

After waiting for a while, nothing was found before Han Fei gave up observing this little forest.

Continue to the depths of the visual garden.

The first day.

Han Fei has seen hundreds of imaginary objects, there are probably more than 30, more or less, saw the strange white shadow.

This makes Han Fei completely believe in Wang Santie's words: This visualization of gardens is indeed weird and weird.

The next day.

Han Fei has seen more than 50 visual objects, among which there are about 10 visual objects with a relatively high level, which is enough for submarine anglers to visualize.

It's just that now Han Fei is not looking for visual objects, he is looking for that white shadow.

The third day.

The fourth day.

Han Fei has been searching for the traces of white shadows for seven days.

During these seven days, he determined a few things: What is this visual garden? It really is just a garden. Most of the things in it, in the view of Han Fei, are toys, toys for children.

Of course, if you do n’t see the white phantom, you might think that the Garden of Viewing is just a low-level practice site for Angler and Piscator.

But now, he does n’t think so.

For example, he saw a piece of sand, and the piece of sand would write on his own, and the characters were written in a crooked way.

For example, he saw a bird sculpture somewhere. The bird's neck is like a slide.

For example, he is in a small hole in the ground, like a hole in a gopher. After Han Fei got in, his head popped out, so he was knocked.

Everything is invisible to others, but only to you.

Han Fei attributed this situation to the power of his soul. After all, his 9999 mental strength and perception range have already exceeded 300 miles.

Actually, Wang Santie's guess has a certain depth. Because of his low mental strength, he could not perceive the white shadow in the void.

And most people, how many can reach 9999 mental strength in the early stage of Ordinance?

Wang Santie said that perception of 300 miles is a basic standard, and there is luck, so there is a certain chance that he will go to the sky.

Does this mean that only when you reach a certain mental strength, a certain strength of the soul, can you have a chance to perceive this white shadow?

At the moment.

Han Fei is lying on a grassland like Jellyfish. Like the crop circle, no one came because there was no visual value here.

The shape of this strange expression is like a huge Jellyfish. Umbrella-shaped Jellyfish head, a lower body connected in a circle in the middle, and six twisted tentacles on both sides ~ IndoMTL.com ~ This is definitely a Jellyfish.

Han Fei is lying in the middle of the strange ring at the moment, because he was here just now and saw the white shadow again.

In Han Fei's eyes, it is the illusory mist. This mist envelops the sky meditation garden.

When lying down, Han Fei finds that these mists are moving. Unfortunately, they can't be clumped like clouds, and occasionally can form a few strange figures.

"Brother!"

Suddenly, in the ear of Han Fei, a young voice sounded.

As soon as this sound appeared, Han Fei shuddered. However, he did not get up, but turned his head to look aside.

At that moment, Han Fei's eyelids jumped wildly. Because, he saw a little girl who was only three or four years old squatting on the ground, looking at him curiously.

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