There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

"Brother Xian, look at ordinary people, it's actually very difficult for them to save money."

Die Yunfei had something to say, but Chen Banxian was still at a loss.

"Oh, that's right. I also think it's difficult for them."

Die Yunfei's face darkened: "Then I'll go and get busy. Brother Xian, if you're really fine, you might want to check out our newly opened virtual combat class. There are real virtual games there, which are very fun."

He turned away slowly, as if he had something to say but couldn't make up his mind.

After leaving the door, the secretary outside the door hurriedly opened the flying vehicle and asked Die Yunfei to sit in.

"Chief, you just left the house and intercepted several fraudulent messages."

The secretary handed over a notebook with the latest remarks.

"I'm Chen Banxian, I'm not dead yet, v me 50...

"Hiss..." Die Yunfei frowned: "Don't worry, record how many people have been defrauded, as long as the money from this address is..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Deduct it from my salary!"

"As for other IP addresses, find real people for me and recruit them all to build Baihu City for life!"

These lifelong punishments for building Baihu City are not easy work. They are rationed to seven times full every day, starting at six in the morning and ending at eleven in the evening.

There are only seven hours of rest time, all year round. Many people failed to hold on and fell during the construction.

Every section of the city wall and every building might have human lives filled in it.

This criminal law has to be ranked after the death penalty, but Baihu City has already abolished the death penalty early.

"I counted five people today, and I'm very energetic."

Chen Banxian put away his mobile phone and planned to go out for a walk.

His daily tasks were basically blood fountain trials, soul splitting, and fortune-telling after a short rest.

As soon as he reached the door, he noticed the note on the door handle.

"The food is in the kitchen, remember to turn off the power when you leave~"

Signature: Jiaojiao, Aigwei.

Plus two cute smiling faces.

Aigwei is also learning to cook.

Chen Banxian smiled and let go, and found a giant braised worm stick, steamed cold fish, and Ganoderma lucidum in the kitchen.

After carefully finishing the first two items, Chen Banxian looked at the last Ganoderma mushroom.

This is a fungus that is very similar to Ganoderma lucidum. The texture is no different from mushrooms, but the taste is very fresh.

As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, his expression changed, and the chopsticks turned dark at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Taking a deep breath, he used the rules of space to tear the Ganoderma lucidum and the plate into pieces, burying them deep into the unknown depths.

Before the Ganoderma lucidum is ripe, it is highly poisonous and sells for one hundred black coins or one tael.

He took out a pen and paper, washed the dishes and left a comment: "It's delicious. I can burn it a little more next time. (Smiley face)"

Although it was a bit of an episode, he liked this kind of life very much.

It's ordinary, there is no need to see the ugliness and sadness of human nature, everything is in the sunshine.

Life was peaceful and beautiful, and even the foreign races adjacent to the fifth realm did not come to stir up trouble. He understood that this was probably the result of the cruel man's slap.

When the fifth realm was broken through, the momentum was turbulent and everyone was watching. The ruthless emperor completely shattered the daydreams of those ambitious people.

Even the other seven cities in Fuze.

Even the Tianzhong and the Del Protoss were drawn out, and most of the world collapsed. This was a very obvious warning.

The ruthless man destroyed the peace of the earth with one slap.

According to the original work, the empress at this time was half-step to the world of immortals, with the cultivation level of the fourth or fifth life.

But he estimated that it would take a few more steps to reach this level.

He also quietly went to see this magnificent empress, but she was still in retreat and he couldn't disturb her.

Half a year later, Chen Banxian could no longer suppress his realm and entered the sixth realm in Qingxuan Realm.

His speed is too fast. If he doesn't suppress it, the earth will not be able to bear it.

In another two years, Fang Ping, who was practicing in the Qingxuan Realm, officially entered the God Refining Realm, which is also the sixth realm on Earth, at an alarmingly fast speed.

But he often goes out. Chen Changsheng said that Fang Ping has a good relationship with the bald men of Leng Zong.

Three more years later, after the fifth level, there was no time to practice, especially the sixth level. Chen Banxian practiced step by step, and suddenly received an invitation on this day.

He was practicing in Fengdu Sect, and the earth could no longer accommodate him, so he had to suppress the realm every time he entered.

The invitation was sent by Chen Changsheng.

"Fellow Taoist, I have decided to live forever on the night of the full moon fifteen days later, and I will go through the tribulation in the Dengtian Mountains three million miles away from Taoism. Please watch the ceremony then."

Good guy, is Chen Changsheng finally going to survive the tribulation?

Chen Banxian put away the invitation and stood up from the gate of Fengdu City.

He took one step forward and had already bypassed the earth and arrived at Qingxuan Realm.

Taoism, which used to be cool, harmonious and natural, is now a little different.

Many caves were decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and all the disciples coming and going were smiling happily.

Chen Banxian had a tag of identity as a Taoist protector of the Taoist sect hanging on his waist. He walked among them with his head held high and his ears listening to the conversations among the disciples.

"The clan is about to overcome the tribulation. Unexpectedly, the eighth reincarnation will finally be overcoming the tribulation before dying!"

"Isn't that right? My uncle's third grandpa's biological grandmother is a Yuanshen Daxiu. She told me personally that the sect master has been assigned to the immortal class by the upper world. After passing through the tribulation, he can ascend."

"I'm a Taoist disciple!" Chen Banxian shouted.

"That's right!" The disciples said proudly:

"In the entire Qingxuan world, who doesn't know that our Taoist sect is a real behemoth. Others who are going through the tribulation are afraid that their enemies will know about it, and they will be assassinated. If they fail to do so, the leader of my Taoist sect directly distributes the viewing notices and invites all sects. Send him here to pay his respects.”

"I'm a great Taoist disciple!" Chen Banxian shouted again, and the disciples immediately felt that his face was extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Brother, you look so handsome with your paper bag head. You will definitely have great achievements in the future. I am very optimistic about you."

Chen Banxian’s commercial exchanges:

"This senior brother's future achievements are also limitless. He has already cultivated the golden elixir at a young age. I see, he will become a soul in the near future!"

"Hey, thank you, thank you."

The two complimented each other again before Chen Banxian said goodbye and left.

The atmosphere in Taoist sect is good.

A small golden elixir monk can still talk and laugh when he sees him, a sixth-level monk who is comparable to a god. This is the psychological quality of a disciple of a large sect.

He held the imperial jar and took a sip of Yunhua Zui. The drunkenness made his mood lively and open again.

He squinted his eyes and saw that the Taozong peaks were steaming with spiritual energy and majestic luck. The main peak at the head had strands of black and yellow luck hanging down, with purple meaning lingering in them.

The sun is booming! These four words should be used in Taoism, and they are really just right.

Disciples were everywhere talking about overcoming the tribulation. One after another, great monks who were rarely seen in the past came out of seclusion and appeared in front of the world.

"Look, that person is a prodigy who became famous three hundred years ago. It is said that his talent has reached an astonishing monster level. If there is no problem in the future, he will definitely become an immortal and an ancestor."

"His cultivation before seclusion was already at the peak of his out-of-body cultivation. Now three hundred years later, he must have reached the level of spiritual refinement."

Chen Banxian looked around and saw a dazzling force of luck rising into the sky, baring his teeth and claws above his head. Chonghai's cultivation level was at least above that of the God Refiner.

As if aware of the gaze, the other party turned to look, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

At this time, someone else exclaimed:

"Look, aren't those twins from the Weapon Refining Peak? It is said that they are obsessed with refining weapons and can't help themselves. They waste their cultivation, otherwise they would have fallen into a void by now."

"But even so, their cultivation was revealed by their friends fifty years ago, in the middle stage of god refining!"

"Fifty years later, I don't know how far their cultivation has reached!"

The disciples looked at him again and were astonished again and again. Such a monk could destroy the heaven and the earth at every turn. If they saw him today, they would die without any regrets.

"Refining the gods." Next to Chen Banxian, an old disciple sighed. He had reached the end of his life and was already dead.

But his strength is not low, he is a Yuanshen monk.

"I became a soul five hundred years ago. Five hundred years have passed and I still cannot solve the mystery of leaving the body."

He looked at the three geniuses of the sect: "After leaving the body, you can refine the gods. You can completely master the rules. With a single thought, the wind and clouds surge. It's really exciting."

He sat down slowly, with a longing for immortality in his eyes, but he could not go any further.

Chen Banxian's expression turned slightly. In the midst of the celebrations, the old man's face showed a look of death. He didn't have many days left.

"Old man, can you count it as a hexagram?"

He took out the tortoise shell and copper coins from his arms: "It is beneficial and harmless to a dying person."

The old man looked up and saw that he looked young and could not see the depth, and he was suddenly frightened:

"I am already about to die. I have no worries in this world anymore. I will die when I die. I should not let my senior brother worry about it."

He was very sure: "My physical body is old and my soul is too lazy to leave my body."

Unexpectedly, Chen Banxian shook his head: "I'm not thinking of a breakthrough."

He smiled broadly: "Junior brother, don't you want to see where your tomb is?"

"I work part-time as a Feng Shui reader, hunt for treasures, and predict when they will be stolen in the future. It will also be fun to mock future generations."

Fun fact?

The old man was startled, then laughed.

"Haha, yes, yes, isn't this an interesting thing?"

He picked up a tortoise shell and made a divination for himself, which revealed that his tomb would be stolen six hundred years later, and that the robber's cave would be in the southwest corner.

He had already thought about it and wrote four words on the spot: "You are late."

Just stick it to the southwest corner. I don't know how exciting the man's face was when he stole the hole.

"Haha." The old man was in a good mood and shouted:

"I have been praying to the Tao all my life. My mind has long been like a rock, calm and calm. Now I am about to die and I have found a trace of my original intention."

He hasn't been this happy for a long time.

As he spoke, the old man's expression suddenly changed, and he sat cross-legged on the spot, closing his eyes and meditating.

Wave after wave of extraordinary momentum filled his body, it was... out of body!

"Who's breaking through?"

The monks around him were already aware of this and cast surprised glances towards them.

Chen Banxian smiled slightly, then Shi Shiran opened the table and spread out the cloth from the Gua stall.

He pointed at the hexagram with one hand, and all the questions about marriage, fortune telling, names, etc. all turned into four words:

"Referring to people breaking through."

This old man is the best example, the best advertisement.

"Isn't that fellow Taoist Qiuxin? I have been visiting friends these days. It is said that my life is short and I am about to die. Why is it suddenly going to break?"

The disciples were surprised and looked at Chen Banxian's hexagram booth: "Who is this? It actually has such magical powers?"

"Guardian? Do Taoist sect's guardians still have this function?"

Chen Banxian put his index finger on his lips to signal everyone to be quiet.

"This fellow disciple is making a breakthrough, please don't disturb me."

As he spoke, the movement of Qiuxin's breakthrough became louder and louder.

The twins from the Weapon Refining Peak were already rushing here after hearing this.

Tianjiao Chonghai's footsteps were also approaching. As soon as they broke through the barrier, a disciple broke through. It was also the big day when the sect master was about to pass the tribulation, and their moods also rose.

"This junior brother is also destined. If there is a breakthrough, I will give you the spiritual weapon that I have made recently, a three-crystal point."

They took out a spiritual weapon, which was fan-shaped and crystal clear, composed of three transparent square stones.

"A spiritual weapon forged by twins!" This caused quite a stir and he was given away as soon as he said it. Fellow Taoist Qiuxin was really lucky and was appreciated by the God Refiner of the Weapon Refining Peak.

Chen Banxian subconsciously looked at Chong Hai. He was also in the God Refining Realm. Didn't he express his feelings?

After taking one look, he quickly looked away and glanced subconsciously. Isn't this a bitch? There is nothing wrong with him.

But it has been discovered by the other party, and many disciples have also paid attention to the past.

This made Chonghai frown, but he didn't say anything and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.

"This is an elixir that I accidentally found in a monk's cave. It can heal minor injuries once you smell it. If you take the whole elixir, it shouldn't be difficult to avoid death. So I gave it to Junior Brother Qiuxin."

As he said this, he walked towards Chen Banxian, taking every step with wind pressure.

All the disciples secretly thought that something was wrong. Although the look just now was subconscious, it cost Senior Brother Chonghai a precious healing pill. This matter may not be rectified.

The past few days have been a happy day for the sect leader. It is inevitable that such changes will make people feel unhappy, especially since other forces have recently arrived for major repairs. If they are seen, it will definitely be a big stain on the Taoist sect.

They have embarrassed the sect leader!

Chonghai pressed forward step by step. No one expected that what was supposed to be a happy event would turn out to be such a change because of a look in his eyes.

Chonghai stopped in front of Chen Banxian's table. His face was cold and ruthless, and his expression hardly changed, making it difficult to tell the depth.

Chen Banxian smiled, but unfortunately he couldn't see clearly under his paper bag head.

He is not afraid, and he is not generally comparable to the sixth realm of refining gods.

But Zhonghai said with a straight face: "Fellow Taoist can predict fortunes and help people overcome difficulties. I'm curious, so I came here to tell fortunes."

Fortune telling?

The surrounding disciples were surprised, and then felt relaxed and a little regretful.

I thought we were going to fight, but this is what happened?

The twins smiled, they were the only ones not nervous.

The refining gods knew each other that this Chonghai was a cultivator, and it would be abnormal for him to suddenly laugh if he didn't understand human relationships.

"I don't know what you want to do?" Chen Banxian sorted out the tortoise shells, copper coins, pens and papers, sixty-four hexagrams, poker cards, etc. on the hexagram stall.

"I left my body three hundred years ago. I practiced god-making two hundred years ago. Now I have reached the peak of my god-making. I would like to ask my fellow Taoist friends how to achieve the Dharma."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!