Fantasy: Set up a stall and tell fortunes at the beginning, and you will be invincible in the world

Moo~

The old cow pulled his eyes and didn't care at all.

Seeing that it was still early, Lu Changsheng bought some food, gave some to the old cow, and continued to read the script.

Today, he has accumulated hundreds of taels of silver by setting up a stall, and his livelihood is no longer a problem.

Next, it's a matter of footholding!

This Qingzhou City is deep, and he has been implicated in a very big matter, he must be inseparable, and the most important thing at present is to improve cultivation!

To improve cultivation, one is to rely on one's own cultivation, and the other is to rely on the system's rewards!

According to the rules of the system, the more trigrams you count, the richer the rewards!

Lu Changsheng decided to learn from the hawker!

"Calculate the trigram, calculate the trigram, one or two silver and one trigram, Tong Suo is not deceived!"

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth and shouted.

As soon as he heard a silver or two, the passers-by around him showed a look of contempt towards him.

"This is a money grab!"

"This is a tribulation, there is no immortal wind Dao bone qi on his body, and he is a liar at a glance! It's shameless!

"This scholar is a big liar at first sight!"

"It looks like Sven, I didn't expect my heart to be so dark!"

"...,"

the pedestrian cursed in a low voice.

"Forget it!"

After Lu Changsheng shouted for a while, not only did no one come to calculate the tribulation, but it attracted a lot of disdainful eyes, which was not cost-effective.

Moo~

Old Niu looked at him with some sympathy, as if he didn't expect the owner to be so miserable!

Lu Changsheng kicked on the old cow: "Old cow, you also learned badly!" "

Moo~moo~

Old Bull showed an innocent look in his eyes, thinking, you can't be angry and can't be thrown on me."

The sun was tilting to the west, and the whole afternoon was about to pass.

Lu Changsheng looked at the sky, and in half an hour, he could go home!

At this moment, a few people walked out of Qingzhou City, led by a middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament, although he was dressed in a green robe and dressed as a Confucian, but he had a kind of official air all over his body, and the few behind him were equally imposing.

The group looked outside Qingzhou City, and soon their gaze fell on Lu Changsheng and Old Niu, and they strode towards them at the moment.

In the blink of an eye, they were near.

"Dare to ask, but Lu Gongzi?"

The middle-aged man at the head held a feather fan and held his hand slightly.

Lu Changsheng put down the script in his hand and returned the salute: "It's exactly under it!" The

middle-aged Confucian bowed his head slightly, and Wen Crepe said: "I am a scholar in Qingzhou City, I have been admired for a long time after hearing about the master's ingenuity, and I am here to bother me today!"

Lu Changsheng observed a few times and knew that the identities of these people were not simple.

However, visitors are guests, and no matter what the other party's purpose is, he will treat them with courtesy.

"I wonder what this gentleman is going to count?"

Lu Changsheng asked politely.

"I want to count a son of an old man!"

The middle-aged Confucian handed over.

"Looking for someone?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

"Not looking for someone, but confirming someone's identity!"

"Calculate his true identity!"

The middle-aged Confucian handed over.

"Confirm your identity?"

Lu Changsheng was slightly stunned, but he was able to calculate it.

"Fifty taels of gold!"

Lu Changsheng said.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Confucian cheerfully took out a silver ticket and showed it, and said with a smile: "Gongzi, if you can calculate it, this silver ticket is yours, if you can't calculate it, this silver ticket can't be given!"

Lu Changsheng didn't have any opinions, he opened his mouth and asked, "What is the name of the person you want to count, who is the person, and the year is geometric?"

Confucian, as if prepared, took out a note from his sleeve robe and handed it over.

Lu Changsheng took the note, glanced at the content on it, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The person to be calculated above turned out to be the true identity of Xu Weiqing, the son of Old Master Xu, a big household in Qingzhou!

Could it be said that there is something wrong with this Xu Weiqing?

Lu Changsheng thought thoughtfully, immediately took out the tortoise shell, and shook it gently.

In the blink of an eye, he was left behind!

He glanced at the trigram, and the Tianji Divine Arithmetic System transmitted the results of this divine calculation.

He couldn't help frowning, and his heart was quite shocked!

The results of the trigram show that the true identity of this Xu Weiqing is Li Sheng, the son of the White King!

That is, before, the mysterious woman was counted as the son of the White King!

Calculating such a result, Lu Changsheng's heart was full of shock.

He never expected that the son of the white king was actually the son of Old Master Xu, this identity is estimated to be very secretive, it is estimated that in the entire Great Zhou, there are only a few people who know this result!

This is a big secret!

"How is it, Lu Gongzi?"

The middle-aged Confucian's eyes were slightly nervous.

As he spoke, he waved at the person behind him.

Those few people retreated ten steps away and waited!

Lu Changsheng smiled, since he had calculated this secret, he estimated that this matter could no longer be hidden.

The person in front of you should just confirm whether this news is accurate!

"This guest official, the trigram shows that the true identity of this Xu Weiqing is the son of the White King!"

Lu Changsheng replied.

"Son of the White King!"

The middle-aged Confucian's eyes were picked, and he immediately looked thoughtful.

He originally thought that this scholar was just a charlatan, but he didn't expect that after a trigram, he would actually calculate such an earth-shattering secret!

Xu Weiqing's identity is confusing, and few people know the secret of the son of the White King!

This scholar can calculate it with just one trigram, which is not simple!

"Lu Gongzi's trigram is very open, and he has been taught!"

"You put this silver ticket away!"

With that, he handed over the silver ticket.

Lu Changsheng collected the money and arched his hand: "Thank you guest officer!" The

middle-aged Confucian nodded slightly, his purpose had been achieved, he shook the feather fan and turned away.

Seeing the other party leave, Lu Changsheng put the silver ticket away, looked at the sky and said, "Today's harvest is good!" Saying

that, Lu Changsheng returned to Lao Niu, and there were some things he had to explain to Lao Niu.

"Old Niu, it seems that a big event is about to surface, I guess the official of Qingzhou Mansion just now!"

"The secret of the son of the white king seems to implicate many people, and this prince is also involved in this matter, old cow, when you can't get it, you have to come forward to destroy the corpse, you are prepared in your heart!"

Moo~

Old Niu glanced at Lu Changsheng and thought, the owner is really black!

His eyes were full of dissatisfaction!

"Old Niu, you are a demon, your skills are much bigger than mine, our team, you should have to contribute more!"

Lu Changsheng said with a smile.

"Ben Gongzi calculated that there will be a huge earthquake in the entire Qingzhou!"

"Old cow, you can't pick a picker then!"

Moo~moo~Old

Niu's eyes became even more dissatisfied.

Not long after, the sunset was west, Lu Changsheng looked at the sky, put away the script, and said with a smile: "Old Niu, today's stall is over, let's go back!" With

that, he stepped onto the back of the cow.

The old cow mooed and walked away quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared outside Qingzhou City with the old cow!

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