I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 577 Three days is considered a bottleneck?! (4000 words)

Chen Xiaoyun was full of questions.

Yu Xiaotong's behavior was too obvious just now, and she was afraid that Fang Yu would misunderstand, so she specifically said that she and Yu Xiaotong had no relationship.

Then he lost interest in me?
How is this going?

Da Mimi watched coldly, her teeth itching with hatred, and pinched Fang Yu hard from behind.

I said, why didn't he persuade himself to announce his divorce back then?

Cao Cao, prepare to die!

"That girl named Wang Churan looks quite a bit like Liu Feifei."

On the way to the airport, Da Mimi in the passenger seat glanced at Fang Yu with a hint of jealousy, without mentioning Chen Xiaoyun and Yu Xiaotong at all.

In her opinion, even if she didn't suppress these two people, given their emotional intelligence, they would never make it in the industry.

Green tea people may have high emotional intelligence, but their outward appearance is not.

Chen Xiaoyun has too many personality flaws. She is too fond of playing the tea ceremony. Even if she gets close to a powerful person, the other party will find out about her problems within a couple of days. Otherwise, Wang Jun would not have been in such a hurry to transfer her away.

Da Mimi wasn't worried at all that Fang Yu would be seduced by Chen Xiaoyun. What a joke! How could he fall for such a petty trick?
Giving Chen Xiaoyun a warning is nothing more than asserting territory; it's normal practice in the industry.

As for Yu Xiaotong, Da Mimi is almost certain that sooner or later, Director Chen and Li Shaohong will give up on this little brat.

She and Yu Xiaotong have known each other for many years. Strictly speaking, they are also fellow students. They were both initially signed to Li Shaohong's company. Later, when things got tough, Da Mimi left, but she didn't completely break ties with Li Shaohong.

Even Da Mimi doesn't know what Li Shaohong saw in Yu Xiaotong. When he was eleven or twelve, he was a real troublemaker. Maybe Li Shaohong doesn't have a son, so he really treats Yu Xiaotong like one.

Compared to Chen Xiaoyun, Wang Churan, who is not yet 18 years old, is more alarming to Yang Mi.

Young, beautiful, with a good personality, harboring beautiful dreams of love, and possessing an innocence untouched by the world of romance...

These are things that neither she nor Liu Feifei have.

Moreover, the little girl's eyes were practically glued to Fang Yu just now.

He doesn't care about other women, including Liu Feifei and Da Mimi, but he's afraid that a young girl might really bewitch Fang Yu.

Upon hearing Da Mimi's words, Fang Yu understood what she meant and thought to himself, "You're just worrying unnecessarily."

This girl is clearly a typical love-struck fool; she's such a hassle.

Furthermore, those under the age of eighteen are considered minors, which is not permitted under international rules.

If you're worried about the younger ones, I should introduce you to my cousin and Shuyao another day.

"Really? It doesn't seem like it."

"Hmm, her head proportions are a bit like Liu Feifei's, except for her nose, hahaha."

"Although Liu Feifei has a hump nose, the overall lines are still soft. Xiao Wang's nose... it looks like it was caught in forceps during birth."

Fang Yu rested one hand on the steering wheel, wearing sunglasses, looking relaxed.

It snowed all night yesterday, and today is a sunny day. Although it is almost 4:30 pm, the sun is still dazzling.

"That's really mean."

Hearing Fang Yu say this, Da Mimi knew that Fang Yu was deliberately trying to make her happy, but she was genuinely happy. She tore open a bag of dried meat and stuffed a piece into Fang Yu's mouth.

"By the way, how did you tell them you were an employee of Yuzi Technology?"

Da Mimi also tore off a piece of dried meat, held it in a tissue, and ate it in small bites while watching Fang Yu drive.

His driving posture is so cool.

Hmm... not exactly handsome, but more like... how should I put it...

It's the feeling that every movement is perfectly natural.

Was he like this before?

Perfectly natural? That's it.

The state of ultimate freedom after the divine upgrade made every movement of Fang Yu's body approach perfection, which manifested visually as harmony.

It is true harmony.

“I am an employee of Yuzi Technology, employee number 2, and I did not lie to them.”

"Besides, if I tell them who I am, aren't you afraid that other young girls in your circle will also pounce on me?"

Hearing Fang Yu's words, Da Mimi happily stuffed another piece of meat into Fang Yu's mouth.

Fang Yu chewed on the dried meat and chuckled.

You're afraid of young girls throwing themselves at you, but I'm not.

Why did you tell these child actors that you were just an employee of Yuzi Technology?
Of course, it's to see if there's an opportunity to pretend to be weak while actually being strong.

If there's anything else, it's about appealing to the "sense of attainability" of young women from modest backgrounds.

Many people may not realize that wealthy young men hide their identities for two reasons: firstly, for security reasons, to avoid unwanted advances; and secondly, to prevent "good girls" from pursuing them.

Many people don't know that many top-tier players with excellent qualities, especially those who are relatively innocent, actually have very little romantic experience.

In the initial stages of learning, maintaining one's "sense of attainment" at an ideal level is an advanced skill and an essential skill for top-tier players at the T0 level.

It is precisely because most people are intimidated by the other person's advantages and conditions, compare them with their own conditions, feel that the gap is too big, and do not feel "accessible" from this person, so they dare not and do not want to get in touch with them.

Even with T0's initiative, a significant portion of the time things don't go smoothly.

Moreover, the more you like a "good girl," the less successful you will be.

The classic romance novel trope of a wealthy young man pursuing a commoner girl with unwavering devotion, only to ultimately lose to a poor boy who is inferior to him in every way, actually has a real-life counterpart.

For example, the eldest son of a certain bigwig is over 1.8 meters tall, with a gentle temperament and a refined manner. After returning from studying abroad, he pursued his high school sweetheart for three years without success. In the end, she married a low-level staff member in the same city.

This is because he gave his "white moonlight" a very poor sense of "accessibility," making her feel that they were from completely different worlds and unable to develop a "possessive desire" for him.

The so-called sense of attainability refers to the subconscious belief of the other person that you can have a long-term relationship and have a common life.

In the initial stages of contact, it is ideal to keep the "sense of attainability" at a level that the other person can easily reach by standing on tiptoe.

This kind of control is not simply about disguising one's identity, but rather about controlling the details in daily interactions.

However, it's important to note that a higher level of "sense of attainment" is not necessarily better.

If you try to improve your sense of "accessibility" by portraying yourself as a loser, it will severely damage your sense of "worth" and reduce your attractiveness.

It is crucial to remember that all techniques serve to increase attractiveness, not the other way around.

This technique is useless for most people because 99% of people don't meet the criteria for needing to improve their "sense of attainability".

But for Fang Yu, it was different. He had mastered this essential skill since childhood, and it had become a natural conditioned reflex.

"I see you're free, why don't you come with me to Haipu?" Da Mimi's eyes sparkled as she pressed her face against Fang Yu's right arm, her long, black hair cascading over her cheeks, her eyes shining brightly.

"I have important things to do these next few days and can't get away. Let's go somewhere fun for a few days later."

Fang Yu chuckled, turned the steering wheel, and drove onto the elevated drop-off ramp on the second floor of the airport.

"Important matter? What is it?"

Da Mimi smoothed the strands of hair that were scattered on her face and asked lazily in a sweet, coquettish voice.

"It's very important." Fang Yu glanced at the navigation and said, "We've arrived at the airport. Put on your sunglasses and mask."

Da Mimi glanced at the terminal building that was so close by, sighed, cupped Fang Yu's head in her hands, and gave him a deep kiss before putting on her sunglasses and mask.

"gone."

Da Mimi never procrastinates. As soon as the car stopped, she opened the door, jumped out of the G500, waved to Fang Yu, and then met up with several assistants who had just gotten out of the van and walked into the terminal.

Even with a mask and sunglasses on, the bright red

Fang Yu also got out of the car, watched Da Mimi walk into the terminal, lit a cigarette, leaned against the car door and took a deep drag.

Then Fang Yu snapped his fingers, and none of the passengers coming and going at the airport noticed that the G500 that had just stopped right under their noses, and the tall, muscular young man who got out of the car, had vanished without a trace.
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What's so important?
What else could it be but bringing Mom back to life, of course!
Less than 0.1%!

My mental strength is less than 0.1% away from reaching level 9!

Fang Yu had already sensed that he could break through at any time in the next few days; all that was missing was that thin layer of paper.

But he didn't know why, this less than 0.1% was like the lim in mathematics, which could only be approached infinitely, but could never be truly reached.

This situation is different from the bottleneck he encountered when he advanced to the intermediate mage level.

That time, his spiritual power did not stagnate, it just slowed down. Even if he did not use the spiritual power transformed from desire and faith to break through this bottleneck, he could still break through by practicing the Buffett training method a few more times.

But now, no matter how he trains or uses his desires and beliefs, his mental strength doesn't grow at all.

Advancing to level 9 is a minor upgrade, so there shouldn't be such a strong bottleneck.

Fang Yu also consulted Youzi about this issue. Youzi listened very carefully and asked Fang Yu how long this situation had been going on.

When Youzi heard Fang Yu say "three days" with a worried expression, she was so angry she almost jumped up.

Three days? What are you yelling about for three days?

What kind of dog owner is that!

Three days is considered a bottleneck?!
Is it really interesting to live like this every day?

During the Great Arcane Age, even low-level mages would have their advancement process stalled for a year or two.

When Nasri advanced to the level 17 Archmage, he was stuck at the bottleneck for almost ten years!

Your mental strength growth has stagnated for only three days. Needless to say, in this Dharma-ending Age, even in the Great Arcane Age, if you went to your mentor, he would have to cast a Cone of Ice spell on you to calm you down.

Although Yuzi didn't seem to care, Fang Yu knew very well that this was definitely unusual for him.

He was now certain that the Rubik's Cube in his sea of ​​consciousness greatly enhanced his ability to learn arcane arts.

Previously, apart from encountering some difficulties when advancing to the intermediate mage level, I had hardly experienced any so-called bottlenecks.

But this is just a small upgrade, yet it's stuck at the last 0.000...01% and can't go any higher. There must be some special reason for this.

(It's not that the author forbade it)
Now that all the materials for the Primal Resurrection Technique have been gathered, Fang Yu is unable to break through this bottleneck, which is making him restless and impatient.

He hadn't been this anxious during the entire year he had been waiting.

The feeling of having a goal so close yet being out of reach is agonizing.

I was thinking a few days ago that I could tell my maternal grandparents about my mother's resurrection. Luckily I didn't tell them then, otherwise my maternal grandparents would have been worried too.

Wait another week. If this problem can't be resolved within a week...

"Xu Sibai! The 'S' in the alphabet group is actually Xu Sibai!"

Inside Yuzi Technology's No. 5 server room, Yuzi, wearing Beats headphones and watching the third season of "Memory Lost" on her iPad, let out a gasp, interrupting Fang Yu's thoughts.

Fang Yu stroked his chin: "Youzi, is there any way to create another God of Wealth System? Like the Mirror of Vol'jin that Adrian modified?"

Yuzi was wearing headphones and clearly didn't hear Fang Yu's question, causing a hint of impatience to flash in Fang Yu's eyes.

I'm already annoyed, and you're still watching TV?

Fang Yu twisted his thumb and middle finger, intending to snap his fingers and blow the earphone off Youzi's head, but suddenly calmed down, took a deep breath, and slapped himself.

Do you take out your bad mood on pomelos?

No future.

If there's a problem, solve it. What's the point of taking it out on others?
Although Yuzu is just an arcane life form, it has helped me a lot, so blowing up its headphones would be a bit too heartless.

With that thought in mind, Fang Yu casually used the Core of Ether to punish Yuzu.

Yuzu trembled violently from the electric shock, and the current traveled to her earphones, causing them to emit a puff of white smoke.

If a child only watches TV dramas and doesn't respond to its owner's needs, it still needs to be punished.

However, punishment must also be formalized and standardized. The key is to have laws to follow, to enforce laws strictly, and to hold violators accountable.

"What did you just say, Master?"

A crystal ball, its surface streaked with tears, floated over, its voice trembling with sobs: "I really didn't mean to!"

Hearing Youzi's idol drama accent, Fang Yu couldn't help but feel a chill.

"I wanted to ask you, if I wanted to remake a set of the Mirror of Vol'jin, is it feasible now? What materials would I need?"

Yuzu was taken aback: "Volkin's Mirror? Is that the Magic Network Fluctuation Monitoring System? That's a level 10 arcane device. Even if we could gather the materials now, we still couldn't make it."

Can't you make it?
Fang Yu frowned and pondered for a moment.

"Master, what are you doing with this?" Yuzu asked curiously. "Didn't we research this before? Although we can't make the Mirror of Vol'jin, its terminals are all over the continent, and the production cost isn't high. Is there any need to make a new system?"

"Or do you want to install a Magic Network fluctuation monitoring system on Earth as well?"

Curious yellow specks of light shimmered on the grapefruit.

Now you know how to ask follow-up questions, huh? This ball has indeed evolved.

“No…” Fang Yu shook his head and said slowly, “I wanted to…”

Yuzu leaned closer to listen for a few moments, then suddenly realized, her face filled with shock: "That's right, that's correct! In that case, we don't need to worry... um... we just need to move one of the terminals... we can move an entire server room there... and then..."

"It should work, Master!"

"I'll place the order through the system right now!"

(End of this chapter)