The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Now that there was a business coming, Wu Jun had to give up the mowing plan and started working as a fortune teller very dedicatedly.

"Master," said the first person impatiently after sitting down, "I want to buy a peace talisman."

Wu Jun glanced at him, and a golden card appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge.

This shows that he has been here before, is he a repeat customer?

Wu Jun flipped through his images and found that he had come to buy a peace charm, less than a month later.

So he rolled his eyes quickly at him.

Buzzing--

Tianji Eye is activated, and the golden card belonging to this person is successfully updated.

Name: Zhang Guangzhi.

Sex: Male.

Nationality: Chinese Han nationality.

Date of birth: 15:32 on October 28, 1978.

Remarks: None.

Wu Jun looked at Zhang Guangzhi's updated image and frowned slightly.

The Ping Talisman that this person bought was not used up, but sold to someone else, earning a difference of 1,000 yuan.

Wu Jun felt a bit of a toothache, and modern people's brains are too bright, and they can come up with any method of making money.

The safety charm is 3,000 yuan apiece, which is really cheap.

He hasn't raised the price, because he doesn't want the Ping An Talisman to become an exclusive item for the rich, for those who are destined to get it.

But this does not mean that the peace talisman drawn with painstaking efforts will also be allowed to become a tool for others to make profit.

So he said: "Let's go, the peace talisman will not be sold to you in the future."

"Master, for... why don't you sell it to me?"

Wu Jun said coldly: "There are not so many why."

Zhang Guangzhi was stunned for a moment. The person who bought his safety talisman said that if there are any more, he needs more, and as much as there are.

He thought it was a good way to make money, so he tried it with a fluke mentality, but he didn't expect to hit the wall as soon as he came.

And listening to the master's tone seemed a little unhappy, did he know about the reselling of the peace charm?

Yes, he scolded himself for being stupid. If the master couldn't even count this, he wouldn't deserve to be called a master.

It seems we have to think of something else.

With Zhang Guangzhi's affairs, Wu Jun will carefully check their latest images for everyone who wants to buy a peace talisman to prevent them from being an Erdao dealer.

In more than a day, he found two more.

People nowadays can really think of any tricks in order to make money.

Fortunately, two days passed quickly, and after the working day was over, it was time to compete with the grass in the yard. After five consecutive days of unremitting efforts, I finally trimmed the grass in the front yard, and it looked much fresher.

While feeling the rare sense of accomplishment, the system emerged from the sea of ​​knowledge again.

"Congratulations to the host, the cultivation of the first level of Body Tempering is completed, and you can enter the second level of cultivation."

Wu Jun was overjoyed when he heard that, unconsciously, the cultivation of the first level of Body Tempering was completed, which can be described as a double happiness.

This has a lot to do with his daily work in the past few days. Without mowing the grass, he can't get so much sun, so this layer is not easy to come by.

In the past few days, he also feels that his body has become different day by day, and he feels that he has been pressed more firmly.

Every time he uses the lawn mower, he has to try his strength first, for fear of breaking it all at once.

"System, after this first layer is completed, is it only the feeling that the body becomes stronger?"

System: "Host, please note that every time the Body Tempering technique completes a layer of cultivation, the life span of the host can theoretically increase by 25 years."

Wu Jun's eyes lit up when he heard this, that is to say, after the four-layer cultivation, he could live a hundred years longer?

seriously?

It feels like he hasn't done anything, so how can he prolong his life?

"Host, please don't belittle yourself, the host finds it easy, for others, it will not be possible to complete it after a lifetime. All this is due to the host's talent."

Keke, don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing in the future, my heavenly master will be proud of it.

But from this point of view, Body Tempering is really different, and you have to quickly cultivate the next three layers.

So he returned his consciousness to the sea of ​​consciousness and called out his own attribute.

Host: Wu Jun, male, 20 years old.

Level: Level 6 Celestial Master.

Skill 1: Level 7 celestial eyes, can see the past of individuals and objects, and all things that will happen in the next 30 days, and can take screenshots or short videos.

Skill 2: transformation art.

Skill 3: Carving.

Skill 4: Zhou breath technique.

Skill 5: Body Tempering (14).

Upgrade task: Please complete the cultivation of Body Tempering technique as soon as possible.

Wu Jun felt that time flies too fast. He was 19 years old a few days ago, and he was 20 in a blink of an eye. Hey, time flies, Baiyun Canggu, who has this pig-killing knife been spared by the years.

After a little sigh, he began to learn the second level of cultivation of Body Tempering.

This time, the model in the sea of ​​knowledge has changed a little from before. It has long hair, and it has very long hair, flowing in the frantic wind, it feels like Ximen blowing snow.

He couldn't help but touch his head. Does this cultivation use hair?

The haircut was too short last time, and now it's just over an inch. When will this be kept so long?

"System, does the second level of cultivation need long black and flowing hair?"

System: "Host, please note that the second layer of Body Tempering is for the host to absorb the power of the wind. The long hair is only for a more vivid display, and the host does not need to have long hair."

Wu Jun was relieved, but looking at the appearance of the model in the sea, his heart was indeed quite vivid.

There is nothing else in Wangzi Mountain, the wind is still quite strong, especially on the top of the mountain, Wu Jun remembers to play when he was a child, and his hair was blown up.

But the wind is different from the sun. The sun goes to get off work on time every day, and it takes a few hours when it comes out. The wind may not change. Sometimes it blows for a day, sometimes it doesn't blow.

Therefore, the difficulty of cultivation at this level has obviously increased a lot compared to the first level!

"Will a hair dryer or an electric fan work?"

System: "No, it must be the natural wind, and the stronger the wind, the more wind power the host absorbs, and the faster the cultivation speed."

Well, it seems it's time to go to the top of Wangzi Mountain.

Since the expansion of the temple above, he hasn't been there once, and he just happened to go to see Wangfeng Temple. Maybe he is lucky, but he can still meet the Wangfeng Temple, Master Jinglin?

Just when he was planning to go to the hair dryer, a car taking pictures of the provincial capital stopped outside the gate, and Kang Tongjun led two young men in their twenties walking over.

One of them is somewhat similar to him, that is, his son Kang Sheng. I don't know what method he used, but he really brought him.

However, they seemed to have been bickering since they walked into the gate. Kang Tongjun's face was dumbfounded, and he was obviously very angry.

"Little Mister," Kang Tongjun saw Wu Jun and began to say hello from afar, "I wonder if Mr. is at work?"

"Go on, come and sit down."

Kang Sheng followed Kang Tongjun to the under the pergola, glanced at Wu Jun with cross-brows, and then frowned.

"It's him that you are talking about?"

"Respect sir." Kang Tongjun instructed sternly.

"Hey, it depends on whether he has the ability to make me respect!" Kang Sheng grinned and sat there, putting his right foot on his left knee, "Hey, fortune teller, my old man blows you more powerfully than a god. Come on, let me open my eyes, and I have a reward for what I said."

"What are you talking about?" Kang Tongjun turned blue with anger, "Quickly apologize to Mr.!"

Kang Sheng put his hands behind his head and lay comfortably on the chair, as if he hadn't heard Kang Tongjun's words at all.

Wu Jun can finally understand Kang Tongjun's mood now, why he wants to have a second child so much.

Is this Kang Sheng really an inconsistent guy, his previous guess was wrong?

He felt that he couldn't make any comments before he knew the truth, so he quickly rolled his eyes at him.

Buzzing--

Tianji's eyes were activated, and a golden card was formed in the sea of ​​his knowledge.

Name: Kang Sheng.

Sex: Male.

Nationality: Chinese Han nationality.

Date of birth: 22:3 on January 31, 1991.

Remarks: Five days later, he was seriously injured and disabled.

Thank you for reading this story at wuxiamtl.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!