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Chapter 1033 Shadow in the Garden

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    Han Fei looked all the way, and didn't stay too long in front of any visualization object.

    As he watched, Han Fei's expression became increasingly weird.  At this moment, he stood in front of a ball.  That's right, this is a ball, a leather ball with a crab like graffiti painted on it.

    And in front of the ball, a group of fishermen are contemplating.

    Han Fei wanted to leave because a visualization object of this level was of no use to him.

    But for some reason, he was confused and saw a hand appear on the ball It was extremely illusory and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    Am I hallucinating?

    Han couldn't help but wonder: "Hey, does anyone pause for a moment? Let me ask, how is the effect of your visualization?"

    Someone frowned, came back from the visualization and shouted: "Silence."

    Except for this person¡¯s words, no one paid any attention to Han Fei.

    Han Fei thought about it: Each of them is quite aloof, right?

    Although Han Fei could feel a trace of soul fluctuation from the crab pattern.  However, the fluctuation of this intensity is indeed very low.  For him, Han Fei, it was equivalent to nothing.

    With this intensity, so many people are meditating?

    Han Fei spoke up again: "Who can say something?"

    "Shut up."

    It was the same young man just now, glaring at Han Fei angrily: "We are practicing."

    Han Fei smacked his lips: He¡¯s not very strong, but he has quite a temper!  Just think about this, what can you achieve?

    I only saw Han Fei raising his feet.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    With one kick, the ball turned into a perfect parabola, flew into the sky, and disappeared on the huge grass.

    "Yeah! My feet feel good."

    At that moment, many people were still closing their eyes.  However, a few people suddenly opened their eyes and took a closer look: Hey, where are the visual objects?

    The young man just now pointed at Han Fei angrily: "What are you doing?"

    Han Fei sneered: "What do I do? I play football! Who told you to ignore me?"

    The young man was speechless: "We are practicing, didn't you see?"

    Han Fei shrugged and said: "With that level of visualization, is it worth cultivating? Isn't it something that you can see the bottom of with just one glance? It's just a toy."

    Han Fei was very sure: it was really just a toy.  Maybe it was something scribbled by a kid.

    He once wondered: If something is kept for a long time, it will become an imaginary object?

    What surprised Han Fei was that if it was really just a ball and had been left here for so long, it would have been gone long ago!  It¡¯s impossible to have enough energy

    I saw the young man sneer: "Do you think you can kick away the visual objects? You underestimate the Sky Meditation Garden too much."

    These teenagers can probably tell: Han Fei is very strong.  But in the Sky Meditation Garden, they are really not afraid.  I have never heard of anyone being beaten here.

    Han Fei was confused: "What do you mean?"

    The next moment, Han Fei's eyes widened. He saw that the ball he had just kicked out quietly and slowly emerged in the void and reappeared in front of Han Fei.

    "Mist grass!"

    Han Fei was suddenly shocked: What is the truth?

    Han Fei was about to get the ball immediately.

    As a result, a young man said: "Are you sick? Why are you moving the visualization objects?"

    Han Fei turned his head and glanced coldly.  Immediately, a group of teenagers were frightened and backed away.

    The young man who spoke had a pale face: What kind of look is this?  Why is it so vicious?

    Han Fei stretched out his hand, picked up the ball on the ground, weighed it a little, and then said to everyone: "After taking your visualization object, you can find another place. In addition, let me tell you, this visualization object is very low-level.  , don¡¯t be stupid and meditate here. What can you imagine with a ball?¡±

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

    A young man said: "You can't put it into a seashell, that's the rule."

    Han Fei grinned and said, "I'll just play with it."

    With that said, Han Fei turned his hand, put a finger on the ball, and started spinning wildly.

    Seeing this scene, these teenagers were speechless: What kind of trouble is this person trying to make?

    After grabbing the ball, Han Fei ran away.

    These teenagers were speechless, thinking how could there be such shameless people in this world?The power of the soul is too high.  After all, with his 9999 mental power, the range of perception has already exceeded 300 miles.

    In fact, Wang Santie¡¯s speculation has a certain depth.  Because his mental power was very low, he couldn't sense the white shadow in the void at all.

    And among most people, how many can reach 9999 points of mental power in the early stage of law enforcement?

    Wang Santie said that perception of 300 miles is a basic standard, and only with luck can you have a certain chance of reaching the Soul Forbidden Sky.

    Does this mean that only when one reaches a certain level of mental power and soul strength can one have the opportunity to perceive this white shadow?

    At this moment.

    Han Fei was lying on a grassy field that resembled a jellyfish circle.  Just like the crop circles, no one comes here because it has no visual value.

    The shape formed by this strange appearance looks like a giant jellyfish.  With an umbrella-shaped jellyfish head, a circular lower body connected in the middle, and six twisted tentacles on both sides, this is definitely a jellyfish.

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

    In Han Fei's eyes, there was that illusive fog.  This mist enveloped the Sky Meditation Garden.

    When he lay down and looked at it, Han Fei discovered that the fog was moving.  Unfortunately, they cannot be as dense as clouds, and occasionally they can form several strange shapes.

    "elder brother!"

    Suddenly, a childish voice sounded in Han Fei's ear.

    As soon as this voice appeared, Han Fei suddenly trembled.  However, he did not get up, but turned his head and looked to the side.

    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 and looking at him curiously.

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