Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

God, the little tortoise lying in her pocket couldn't bear it anymore, sticking out his head from the tortoise shell and jumping on his feet, shouting, Jiang Wei, you lied to your master and destroyed your ancestors, Xiao Xiang's head is a big rebel!

The little turtle is a spiritual body, and only Lin Qingyin and Jiang Wei can hear and see its voice and body shape. After hearing its voice, the two of them lowered their heads and looked at the little turtle.

Under Jiang Wei's gaze, the aura of the little turtle's qi turned a little red, the two hind limbs and one fore limb at the back were grabbing Lin Qingyin's pocket, and the remaining upper limb pointed at Jiang Wei angrily: Smelly shameless! Secretly send a surprise to the Sect Master!

Lin Qingyin subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Jiang Wei when she heard these words, just into Jiang Wei's bottomless eyes, he just looked at her and smiled so quietly, undisguised love and pampering made Lin Qingyin's heart It stopped abruptly.

Being stared at by such eyes, Lin Qingyin felt the heat rush up and down her neck quickly, almost instantly her entire face turned red, and her heart was filled with strange emotions. She had never seen Jiang Wei's eyes like this. At first, she didn't understand what was going on, but after Jiang Wei pierced the window paper, she couldn't resist the look more and more, and she even thought about it. The urge to drop your eyes.

Seeing the crimson on Lin Qingyin's face, Jiang Wei couldn't help but coughed softly, tentatively reaching out and trying to pull Lin Qingyin's hand hanging on the side.

The little turtle, who found that he was collectively ignored by the two, got into the turtle shell angrily, and the turtle shell rushed out of Lin Qingyin's pocket within a second, and hit Jiang Wei's hand heavily: Don't touch it. The little hand of my head, the little hand of the head belongs to me.

Jiang Wei's thoughts were interrupted by the turtle shell, and he clasped the turtle shell in the palm of his hand with a backhand, holding it tightly to prevent it from making trouble.

The little turtle was Lin Qingyin's spiritual pet before his death. He ate countless treasures from heaven and earth. After his death, he turned into an artifact spirit and was nourished by spiritual energy all the year round. I thought that Jiang Wei was just a young disciple who had just started, and that he could knock him over without aura, but he didn't expect the tortoise shell to hit the back of Jiang Wei's hand, not only did the color not change, but his palm even struggled. no strength.

This little guy is quite temperamental. Seeing the little turtle go limp, Jiang Wei released his hand and poked the turtle's shell twice, giving it a hint of dragon energy. The little turtle felt that the greedy harazi was about to flow out, but seeing that he had followed the head of the thousand-year-old, the little turtle shook his head firmly: Jiang Wei, you can never bribe me, I won't compromise.

Jiang Wei couldn't help laughing. He tapped the little turtle's head with his finger and turned to look at Lin Qingyin: Little Master's spiritual pet is quite interesting.

It's quite interesting. Lin Qingyin stretched out her hand to retract the turtle shell, and there was a little more smile in her eyes: It has been with me for thousands of years.

Jiang Wei was taken aback: For thousands of years?

The two have been to the ancient secret realm together. Although the memory of once being a dragon and phoenix is ​​blurred, both of them also know that each other is a special existence in this world. Lin Qingyin felt that her secret could be shared with Jiang Wei.

It followed me in the previous life. Lin Qingyin's voice was so soft that Jiang Weide held his breath to hear: In the beginning, you and Fatty Wang asked me how I learned how to do fortune-telling, and I told you that I am self-taught. , In fact, that is a lie to you. In my last life, I was the head of the divine calculation gate of the Xiu Xian world. I was able to deduce the secrets of the heavens and calculate the avenues, but I did not survive the thunder disaster when I ascended, and the body disappeared but the soul came to the later life and The soul of my body is fused together.

At that time, Lin Qingyin didn't know what was going on, but now she understands that there is no immortal world in this world, and auspicious beasts can no longer be born.

Lin Qingyin touched the tortoise shell, a sigh appeared on her face: This little guy has an average cultivation level, but he just carried a thunderstorm for me, and before my soul left, he took the tortoise shell and got into my consciousness together. The sea came here with me. In my previous life, I used it to deduce the Dao, and now I use it to fortune-tellers. It can be said that it is not only my spiritual pet, but also my inseparable partner.

This little guy is quite loyal to protect. Jiang Wei stretched out his hand and input a trace of dragon energy to it, and the dizzy little turtle was confused by Lin Qingyin's praise and refined the dragon energy, waiting for Jiang Wei's smile It was only after his eyes opened that he realized that he had once again taken the dragon's qi from others, and immediately stomped his feet in annoyance: Too cunning! Jiān deceit!

Even Lin Qingyin couldn't help laughing when she saw the little turtle's short legs jumping straight, she reached out and pressed the turtle back into the turtle shell: Don't make trouble!

It's over, the little turtle kicks his legs desperately, and his beautiful and cute little palms

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