Travel to the game store

When the fortune teller came out of the back room, his face was pale, but Qi Feng saw that he was quite clean.

The fortune teller waved his hand and shook his head, and said to Qi Feng with a grimace: "...No wonder I had a lesson at dusk yesterday, and the hexagrams I got actually taught me not to eat. I was hungry all night, so it turns out that I should be here...

Fortunately, otherwise, I would have really made a fool of myself, and now I just retched a few times..."

Qi Feng felt that this seemed to be different from the settings he knew: "...Well, I used to hear people say that you can't tell yourself fortune telling or fortune telling. If you don't tell the fortune teller, it will backfire and shorten your life span.

of……"

Speaking of this fortune teller, he suddenly got excited again, laughed, and said: "What the little fellow Taoist said is not wrong. When you measure your own fortune, just a thought will disturb the movement of luck, so it is not accurate.

Really. However, I have been studying for many years, and I still have some small tricks. I just need to plug in the unknown deviations produced by my own calculations first, calculate them together, calculate the deviations afterwards, and then prove the cause and effect. This is generally the case...

It’s a trick...please forgive me for cherishing my humble broomstick..."

Qi Feng felt that the person sitting in front of him was not a fortune teller but someone who would teach him advanced math in the next semester. He cupped his fists and said, "It's amazing. The Taoist priest deserves to be a fortune teller..."

The fortune teller twisted his beard and smiled: "Haha, fellow Taoist, that's a great reward..." It was okay to raise his head, but his eyes suddenly caught sight of the virtual projection that Qi Feng used a multi-purpose tool to create, and his conditioned reflex made him dry again.

After vomiting twice, he quickly closed his eyes and turned his head and shouted that he couldn't bear it anymore: "... Oops, little Taoist friend, please collect your magical power... Old Taoist priest, I can't stand it... vomit!... I didn't do anything last night.

I haven’t eaten, and if I continue to vomit, I’m afraid I’ll vomit out yellow bile... vomit!”

Qi Feng quickly poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over, saying apologetically: "...Haha, I'm sorry. I just forgot, Taoist priest, you are not used to seeing this 3D graphics for the first time. I originally wanted you to see it more clearly, so I started

It's spinning... It's okay now. If it doesn't spin, I shouldn't feel dizzy... Well, you just said it was a psychological effect."

The fortune teller was still a little doubtful after hearing this. He squinted his eyes, turned around and nodded, and took a careful look. Finding nothing was wrong, he opened his eyes again and said, "Huh? It seems... you are really not dizzy?"

Qi Feng stood up and pushed the door open, and said to a waiter: "Waiter, please bring more breakfast and refreshments." Then he came back and cupped his hands at the fortune teller: "Haha, after all, I was neglecting the Taoist priest, and then I realized that the Taoist priest was on an empty stomach.

Now...it's morning, let's talk about business while eating..."

"Ah, it's easy to talk about. I need more hospitality from fellow Taoists..." the fortune teller responded casually. He found that the 3D projection no longer made people dizzy. He couldn't hold it back for a long time. He walked closer and took a closer look, burying his head in it.

Inside the projection, I couldn't help but hear a clicking sound coming from my mouth.

"...What kind of fairy treasure is this little Taoist friend using?...Oh my, it is so illusory and real, so ingenious and lifelike...When I saw this thing today, I thought of the legendary map of mountains and rivers. I'm afraid it's not just ambition.

Weird rumors..."

Qi Feng rolled his eyes when he heard this, and could only blurt it out with a haha. This Xianxia plane has an advantage. No matter how high-tech it is, it will not ruin people's outlook. The other party was surprised and then immediately thought about it.

Four big characters "Xianjiabao", and then there are no taboos.

Qi Feng saw that the freshness of the fortune teller hadn't passed yet, so he didn't rush him, and just let him keep sighing. The two little beasts on the table were not interested in this projection. When they got tired of playing, they moved side by side.

Lying down and staring at the door eagerly - although these two little guys can't speak, they can understand. They are waiting for breakfast, and they are hungry after working for so long.

After a while, a sumptuous breakfast was served downstairs. Thousand-layer oil cakes, double sesame shortbreads, jade siomai, triple buns, crab roe steamed dumplings... The aroma was fragrant. Qi Feng didn't get such a good treatment in the morning.

, even the Qunxia Inn didn’t have so many tricks in the morning. He sat down quickly and had a good meal. While thinking about whether he would often come to Xianjian for breakfast in the future, he called the fortune teller: "Taoist priest, don’t look at it now. Let’s eat something."

Work after filling your stomach..."

Qi Feng did not forget the two little ones when he was eating. He scooped out the stuffing from the buns and gave them to the little thunder fox. However, he was not sure what to eat with this five-poison beast, so he just broke off a little of each food and used a small plate.

Placed in front of the five poisonous beasts.

The fortune teller was probably really hungry, so he was not polite and grabbed two steamed buns. However, he did not sit down and still stared at the projection. While looking at it, he analyzed: "...little fellow Taoist, this big house, I'm afraid it won't be there all at once."

After it was made, it was remade later, right?..."

Qi Feng knew something right when he heard it. This fortune teller was also very good at reading Feng Shui: "...I would also like to ask the Taoist Priest to tell me what kind of skills there are here... Ahem, to tell you the truth, I am not very good at this aspect."

I really haven’t studied it…”

While biting the bun, the fortune teller shook his head and stroked his beard and said: "It doesn't matter, as the so-called profession has specialization, my little Taoist friend is still young, so what he has learned is inevitably limited... But with the little Taoist friend's opportunity and talent, it will not be difficult to achieve Tao Ruyi in the future.

At that time, one method will lead to all methods, and these small paths will not matter..."

I'm still on the same path, and I'll be thankful that I didn't fail the final exam in a few days... Qi Feng scratched his head: "Don't praise me blindly, let's talk about what's wrong with the layout of this house..."

Speaking of this, the fortune teller's expression was a little solemn. He walked to the front of the projection, pointed at the middle of the first and second phases, frowned and said: "If this house was built in one go, then someone deliberately set out to create a sinister trend...

...But if it was built in two parts, either someone deliberately caused chaos in the latter part, or that person was not very good at learning and caused a big disaster..."

The fortune teller pulled Qi Feng over, pointed at the first phase of the project on the projection and said: "There must be a Feng Shui master carefully constructing this place. Look here, it's the purple energy coming from the east. Look here again..."

Qi Feng quickly interrupted him: "Wait a minute, don't use so many professional words, just tell me what the problem is. This is a big business, and they are still waiting for delivery... Just tell me directly

Be concise and to the point.”

The fortune teller originally had a eloquent manuscript but was forced to swallow it back by Qi Feng. He felt a little depressed. After thinking about it, he simply said: "The situation here is originally to attract righteousness and discourage turbidity."

In this situation, the situation is extremely smooth..."

The fortune teller pointed to the main road connecting the first phase and the second phase: "The turbid air was originally released and carried away by the river... But here is a road that guides the turbid air, but there is a gap inside.

Unable to get out of the situation, Xu Xu originally wanted to gather the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers, but the turbid energy accumulated thicker and thicker, and the evil spirits came into being... Sigh... I'm afraid this place is already a desperate place full of sneaky and murderous intentions... Wait until the turbid energy overflows.

, and it will pour into the front piece..."

At this point, the fortune teller shook his head and sighed, and asked Qi Feng: "How many lives have been lost here?"

Qi Feng smiled and said: "It's okay, okay, no one lives here yet, not a single person."

The fortune teller was surprised: "How can such a big house be built so that no one can live in it? Those who build the houses... spend a lot of money?"

Qi Feng thought about it and felt that it was a bit difficult to explain: "...This is called holding back the market and reluctant to sell... Hey, I'm afraid you won't understand it. It's a marketing method. Anyway, it boils down to increasing prices in various ways...

"

The fortune teller couldn't understand this kind of business method in the 21st century, so he had no choice but to give up. However, he still reminded: "Even so, this place is still very dangerous... My little Taoist friends must be extremely careful if they want to get close..."

Qi Feng scratched his face: "Ahem... Well... Actually, I went in... It seems to be okay, but I encountered some illusions like ghosts hitting the wall. It seems that it is not enough to kill every step of the way, right?

"

The fortune teller's brows jumped: "A ghost is beating the wall? Isn't that reasonable?!... Unless..."

Qi Feng hurriedly asked: "Unless what?"

The fortune teller looked a little strange: "Unless the spiritual energy of this place has been exhausted to the point of being almost nonexistent... No, no, within Kyushu, unless there are some special restrictions, how can there be such a place of the end of the law? But why bother even if you know there are restrictions?

Feng Shui Formation..."

The fortune teller couldn't figure it out, but Qi Feng understood it clearly. How could the aura of heaven and earth in his own world be compared to the fairy plane here? Thinking about it this way, it seems that thin aura is not necessarily a bad thing.

Demons and monsters are everywhere in the world of Sword and Fairy. It seems that ordinary people cannot enjoy the benefits of sufficient spiritual energy and have to be worried all day long. For example, there is a zombie incident in Baihe Town and Heishui Town... If the protagonist hadn't passed by, I don't know how many more people would have died.

how many people.

Qi Feng casually said: "Ah... that's right! That place, the land of transformation, is not within Kyushu, nor is it an overseas fairy mountain. There is indeed little spiritual energy..."

The fortune teller suddenly realized: "That makes sense...it's so easy!" Pointing to the connecting road in the middle: "As long as we dig this road straight down and run through it, we can release the turbid energy...

…”

Qi Feng pinched his chin and was slightly confused: "So easy?"

The fortune teller laughed: "Feng shui is not as good as Xiao Dao'er, how difficult can it be?"

Well, you are a professional and you have the final say. Qi Feng thought for a while and had another question: "Then... how do you break through a ghost wall?"

The fortune teller was surprised: "What? A ghost can also trap a little fellow Taoist by breaking into a wall?!" Seeing Qi Feng's embarrassment, he didn't ask any more questions and just said: "Then use the Pindao formation, that's all... …In this way…with these talismans, you can…”

Qi Feng wrote it down, thanked the fortune teller, and handed over a box as the down payment. He agreed to solve the problem in a few days and there was still money left over. There were two boxes of copper coins in total, which made the fortune teller smile happily.

Just after the fortune teller left, Qi Feng remembered: "Uh, yes, there is still that black mist... Oh, forget it..." Qi Feng felt that it was difficult for him to explain to the fortune teller what the black mist was. .

"Okay, let's go back and give it a try first." Qi Feng picked up the two little beasts on the table who were full of food and put them in his arms, then put the unfinished morning tea on the table on the tray, "Anyway, it's okay. Send me a meal..." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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