There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

The original central conference hall of the school had most of the tables and chairs removed, leaving only twelve small seats in the huge conference room.

Outside the conference hall, extraordinary people are surging. They are all the pride of heaven and the choice of the times.

But they were all staring at the conference room for no other reason.

The shelter is so big that there are only twelve places, which means that those who are not invited can only be counted as second-rate.

Those who are truly first-class are able to cope with the situation and make decisions with their words and deeds, and they lead the future wherever they look.

Some people say that this is a trial by leader Die Yunfei to establish a leadership personality and recreate the feudal era.

Some people also say that this is a screening, and those who do not enter those twelve positions will lose the right to steer the ship in the future.

There is a lot of discussion here, everyone is extraordinary, but they are inevitably uneasy.

None of the "big shots" who were invited knew what was going on.

Their team was standing outside to prevent any accidents from happening.

There are even demon clan figures mixed in, which is enough to show that the old man has been disturbed.

Because it’s hard not to say that this is a conspiracy by a girl demon and a reshuffle of forces.

"Fortune, fortune telling."

On the side of the extraordinary beings, there was a sudden shouting sound. People looked intently and saw:

Predict the ancestors' ancestral deeds in advance, and predict the future good or bad later.

Professional fortune-telling: wealth, career, love, marriage, etc.

Seeing the crowd's gaze, the paper bag flag on the hexagram stall flipped over:

Number eight on the mystery list!

After the apocalypse, there is little information, but anyone with a little bit of brains has bought a newspaper and understands the news about the shelter. This "Eighth" is naturally familiar with it.

Paper Bag Head, nicknamed Xiao Gua Xian, has a mysterious ability that seems to allow him to see the future.

They have always only heard of his name but not his face. Just like other people on the ranking list, it is difficult for them to appear in the public eye.

Chen Banxian took out his pocket watch and checked the time. There was still half an hour, so he had to hurry up.

He shouted from behind the table: "Today's fortune-telling, if you come sincerely, you will be lucky and miserable, and you will get a 20% discount!"

People always stay away from things with clearly marked prices, but they flock to the word "discount".

As expected, a supernatural person who came very close soon sat down in front of the divination stall and said, "Master, I would like to divine whether my family will die from some misfortune."

Chen Banxian raised his eyes, looked at it, and pulled out a piece of paper from his side: "Write something."

There are too many people today, and it is easy for the hexagram energy to be confused if you start a hexagram, but it is different for the word divination.

The man immediately stretched out three fingers to grab the pen and wrote the character "鐐".

This one is a demon clan.

Chen Banxian looked at it intently and his eyes twitched. He didn't recognize this word.

His first impression was that there were so many strokes in this word. When this person asked his family, he felt dizzy: "What is your race? How many family members do you have?"

The visitor touched his smooth forehead and said, "Master, I am an old frog that turned into a demon. I have changed into a human body. I have a little bit more family."

Is this a little too much for you?

Chen Banxian studied the characters carefully: "I'm sorry, the number of your family is a bit large. It is difficult for this hexagram master to calculate so many. However, this character is a mixture of the three elements of metal, water and earth. Water releases metal and is restrained by earth. In the end, three elements can be left. I’m lucky if I get even one percent of it.”

There's still a third?

Laowa is very happy, this number is already a lot for him!

"Master, hexagram gold!"

He sent a dried vegetable that looked like a small grass, which contained a "spirit".

After Ming Ji established the foundation, Chen Banxian could clearly feel this special energy, and the Demon Summoning Sutra and the Flying Immortal Body in his body immediately wanted to devour it.

Unfortunately, the herb turned into light in the next second:

"Ding, get dynamic vision."

Dynamic vision, all moving objects slow down.

good.

The next one is a female transcendent.

"Master, I just saw that you can tell that the other party has many heirs. There must be something real. I want to ask, are my parents still alive?"

Finally a normal person.

Chen Banxian motioned for her to continue writing. The woman thought for a while and finally wrote the word "Bao".

"With the word "Bao", the Gan position is prosperous, but it is meant to kill. The Kun direction is upright, which is in line with the palace. Your mother is alive and well and has no worries. I'm afraid your father has suffered some misfortune."

After hearing this, the woman subconsciously retorted: "My father is the patriarch of the family. There is no way he will die. I don't believe it."

Then she noticed her gaffe and handed over the Gua Jin: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive."

"It's human nature." Chen Banxian could see that she missed her parents very much. This was nothing new.

"Girl, I'll give you a piece of advice. The word "Bao" means "緳火男锳", which means you can control the outside with your inner self. If you go back, be careful about the people in your family."

Family member? The woman thought of a possibility and her heart suddenly tightened.

Her half-brother...

"Ding, get the inferior fire spirit root."

It's a pity that he already has the Fire Spirit Root, so this extra one seems to be of little use.

But people around me felt that there was something about this eighth!

The fortune-telling was done on the spot, and it was told in a convincing way, which immediately aroused everyone's interest.

"A small piece of paper can predict good and bad luck? Let me, Uncle Wen, give it a try."

A short, lean and short-haired boy sat down in front of a stool, picked up his pen and wrote the word Ji.

"Master, calculate how much money I can win from gambling today?"

Chen Banxian shook his head: "I don't read your hexagrams."

"Why?" Wen Botao's tone became more aggressive: "Do you think I'm short?"

Some people feel inferior about their own shortcomings, but some people are good at using their inferiority as a shield.

Obviously, the person in front of me is the latter.

Chen Banxian put the piece of paper aside: "There are three kinds of skills: don't take advantage of it, don't take it if you are dishonest, don't take it if you are unjust, and don't take it if you don't doubt it."

"It's unjust for you to bet on luck, but I won't take your fortune."

"Tch, don't you just want money?" Wen Botao took out a contribution point card and said, "There's a balance of five hundred in it, give me one for Ye Bu."

five hundred!

The onlookers were immediately surprised: "Who is this person? So rich?"

It’s five hundred yuan just to throw away, good guy, this is a contribution point, not the garbage Daxia coins that are all over the street!

"I have a vague impression that he is from Nanagi Nishiki."

"fifth?"

"That's right, there are many roughnecks in Nanaki Nishiki's team. They are basically a group of people with little brains."

The extraordinary beings mourned for this hexagram master. It doesn't matter what the final result is if you mess with this kind of person, you will be a mess anyway.

"If you don't look at it, you just don't look at it." Chen Banxian pushed back the contribution point card: "Next one."

Wen Botao sneered. He was almost 1.5 meters tall when he got off the bench:

"Naiki Nishiki is my cousin. He is ranked fifth and one of the twelve people. He has already entered. And

You are ranked eighth, and you can only tell people's fortunes here to make a living. I ask you to tell me to give you face. If I don't ask you to tell me, who do you think you are, a loser on the mystery list? "

The Shapi who appeared in this book?

Chen Banxian frowned. As usual, he likes to be aggressive but not pushy, but there are many people here and it's not easy to make a move.

Wen Botao's arrogant appearance naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the extraordinary beings.

"MD, the combat power list looks down on the mystery list? If you are capable and injured, don't seek treatment from labor!"

"I heard that Wen Botao often did this. He was often hung up and beaten by Cai Mujin. But he still did it after the beating."

"No one will treat him?" A transcendent person was slightly angry: "That is, Xiao Gua Xian, if he offends me..."

"What's wrong with you?" People around were curious.

"If you mess with me, I'll go hide in the second shelter." The passerby looked proud.

"Tch..." People raised their middle fingers, thinking how awesome he was.

But having said that, Xiao Guaxian may be in trouble, as he is still in the spotlight during this period.