Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Chapter 192: The Taoist Fortune Teller Goes Online

Mingquanfu City, on the bustling street.

The three scholars were talking in low voices.

After hearing what his elder brother said, the thin-faced scholar said:

"Brother, I'm just waiting for peace of mind!"

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods."

"To the pole, to the pole!" Another scholar said:

"It's just right over there, there is a fortune teller!"

Saying that, the three of them came to the Lao Dao's booth.

"What are your skills?"

Xiucai Dao with a slightly fat body.

See here.

The old man replied:

"Pimpedao can count Huangji's innate numbers, and know life, death, nobleness, and lowliness. Only one tael of gold and silver can be used to tell fortunes."

Immediately, the three of them glanced at each other, a little surprised in their hearts.

You must know that the annual expenses of ordinary people may not be enough for one tael of silver, but a mere hexagram of gold costs one tael.

Fortunately, the three of them are not ordinary families, a mere tael of silver is just a few days' expenses.

The chubby scholar closed his fan and looked serious, saying:

"Guajin can be given to you, but if you talk nonsense, don't blame this young master for letting you stay in Mingquanfu City, so you can't get along!"

heard the words.

The old man smiled, as if he wasn't worried at all.

The thin-faced scholar, seeing the old man took a tael of silver, asked:

"Daozhang, how many people can we pass the exam this time?"

The Taoist closed his eyes, counted with his fingers, and then stretched out a finger.

"What does it mean?"

The old man smiled slightly and said:

"Sky secrets must not be leaked!"

The three entangled for a long time, but the old man never said a word.

The old Taoist looked at San's back and murmured in his heart:

"Even if I am an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, I can't judge good or bad. How can I know whether life or death is high or low?"

As for lies, there is no need to worry about being seen through. The actions just now are very particular.

If one person passes the exam, this finger means that one person has passed the exam.

If two people pass the exam, it means that one person has failed.

If all three pass the exam, it means they passed the exam together.

If you fail all three, you fail one.

The so-called "secrets must not be leaked!" is precisely because of this, and this is also the mysterious and mysterious omnipotent speaking skill of the liar in the previous life.

With the passage of time, in just three months, the name of the old Dao Daxian spread almost all over the high-ranking households in Mingquan Prefecture.

Even the master of Futai once personally invited the Great Immortal to the Fuya for a talk.

Even so, Daxian remained indifferent and still set up a stall there, no matter it was windy or rainy.

at the same time.

Two thousand miles away from Mingquanfu City, one hundred feet underground, there is a secret room.

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the jade bed with his eyes closed, surrounded by a thin layer of spiritual energy, and a long-necked jade bottle was placed beside him.

suddenly.

The jade talisman in his arms flew out by itself, shining white light.

Not long.

The spiritual energy surrounding Cheng Buzheng dissipated quickly, and he also opened his eyes, a gleam of crystal light flashed in them, and then disappeared in a flash.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng penetrated into the jade talisman without delay.

Lean less.

Cheng Buzheng stood up, put away the jade bed, turned into a black and white aura, and fled upward.

And the old Taoist who set up a stall in Mingquan Fucheng also put away his stall at the same time, which puzzled the mortals around him.

They knew that the living gods in front of them would never close their stalls before sunset, whether it was windy or rainy, but today they closed their stalls a long time earlier.

In this regard, the surrounding merchants were greatly puzzled.

Although they didn't understand, they didn't dare to confront the old god. This is a god that even the masters of Futai respect.

Mingquan Fucheng is a hundred miles away.

A black and white spiritual light escaped from the ground and appeared in front of Cheng Buzheng.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and put away the Fazihao puppet.

immediately.

It turned into a black and white flowing aura and flew into the distance.

this day.

An experienced fortune teller, holding a bright yellow fortune teller banner, entered the city of Changkang Mansion.

And Cheng Buzheng was still two thousand miles away, in a secret room underground, practicing quietly.

Come here for half a year.

Cheng Buzheng circulated in many prefectures, and the time of secret surveillance varied from time to time. The longest period of time was in Mingquan Mansion, where he guarded for three full months, and the shortest was Changkang Mansion, where he only guarded for half a year. moon.

Even so, he still didn't see any traces of the remnants of the Blood Refining Sect.

Chengguangfu City.

On the only way in and out of the city gate, there is a fortune-telling stall, and the owner of the stall is a veteran Taoist.

At this time, the old Taoist seemed to be drowsy, but he kept paying attention to the entrance and exit of the city gate from the corner of his eye.

suddenly.

Cheng Buzheng saw the back of a rather familiar figure, but when he walked in, his face was strange.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng put away his peripheral vision, he knew this person, he must have seen it.

Moreover, he was very sure that the other party would definitely change his appearance, and it should be a magic technique of changing, because beginners could only change their appearance, but they could not change their body shape.

As a result, let Cheng Buzheng see a clue.

immediately.

Cheng Buzheng kept comparing the figures in his memory.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Buzheng's mind was so full that he even stopped practicing the body, and the backs kept flashing across his mind.

suddenly.

Xu Shi's back appeared in his mind.

I saw Xu Shi, who was dressed as a servant, walking along the street continuously, like a normal servant patrolling.

Before Xu Shi passed Lao Dao's booth, Cheng Buzheng felt a very subtle wave of spiritual consciousness.

Luckily, Cheng Buzheng had already used the magic spell, but he only showed one-tenth of the power of this treasure, and the mana in its core energy source was almost exhausted.

And it was only the effort to support the three breaths. Fortunately, Xu Shi only split a trace of spiritual consciousness to search secretly, and did not search with all his strength.

Otherwise, he is not sure whether the one-tenth magical effect of concealing spirit transformation can be concealed from the other party.

And at this time, he can no longer use any spells, and once his mana is exhausted, he will turn into a puppet.

For any disciple in the Qi training period, even if his talent is strong, he will not be able to perform treasures.

Fortunately, Lao Dao is Cheng Buzheng's puppet, and he can perform a treasure technique once.

Otherwise, Xu Shi must have noticed the identity of the puppet at this time.

Cheng Buzheng saw that Xu Shi, who looked like a servant, walked over the old booth and walked into the distance.

After Xu Shi's figure completely disappeared, Cheng Buzheng was completely relieved.

He knew that Xu Shi must have joined the Blood Refining Sect. He didn't know what happened to Wang Min and Nan Ye, whether they were dead or alive?

If the two of them were still alive, they must have joined the group of remnants of the Blood Refining Sect like Xu Shi.

After a short moment of contact just now, Cheng Buzheng also felt Xu Shi's spiritual consciousness, which was only available during the Foundation Establishment period.

Because the spiritual consciousness of the foundation building period has undergone a transformation, it is very different from the spiritual consciousness of the monks of the Qi training period, just like the gap between wood and fine steel, and its quality is not the same.

Xu Shi's promotion to the Foundation Establishment Stage also means that he already belongs to the middle-level monks of the Blood Refining Sect.

Moreover, there is a great possibility that Xu Shi was able to successfully build the foundation by using the "blood formation" unique to the Blood Refining Sect.

At this time, Xu Shi's ability to act alone also represented the complete trust of Xue Lianmen in him. It seemed that Nan Ye and Wang Min were destined to be killed by Xu Shi as a certificate of honor.

Because, he knew that once the news of beheading his fellow sect spread, he would be hunted down by the sect, not to mention there was Cheng Buzheng as a witness.

Therefore, Xu Shi has only one way, go to Hei, and completely join the group of remnants of the Blood Refining Sect.

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