I really can't control myself

Linton is really interested in fortune telling. After all, he has read novels about fortune telling, right? It's so interesting.

Originally, Linton thought that if he could really see other people's futures at a glance, then Linton would have to master this skill and try it out. In the future, he would go to some world that he had never seen before, and he would be a prophet if he wanted to. There’s no need to know the plot, it just doesn’t count as fate.

But judging from Zhang Tiankuo's reaction now, that probably won't work. Linton didn't doubt that this guy could tell fortunes, and he shouldn't be a liar, but there was a high probability that his fortune-telling ability could only work in this world, so he couldn't count himself from other worlds.

The practicality of this ability would be greatly reduced, so Linton felt a little disappointed.

He didn't know the specific principles and operation methods at all, but he just tried it and found that it didn't work. This is not the first time I have seen such a situation. For example, in the Naruto world, Kagura's inner eye was not learned before. As a result, this thing can only search for units that contain chakra. As a result, it is not acclimated to other worlds, and it is completely different from the Dragon Ball world. The breath sensing is easy to use.

Then the points of Kagura's Heart Eye were not wasted. Fortunately, the skill itself did not cost much.

As for this fortune telling, Linton was also on guard against this. Fortunately, he let an experienced person try it. Now that he couldn't count people from other worlds, Linton was certainly not prepared to spend points on it.

As for you saying that it can be used in this world, does Linton still need to buy a skill to tell fortunes in this world? Isn't this a tool that people have come to in front of them, so Linton still needs to buy it himself?

Looking at the old man in front of him, Linton suddenly felt that he liked him. He was not only a tool, but also helped him save money. Moreover, his attitude was very understanding, and Linton liked to be so understanding.

"How much do you still have of the pill you just took?" Linton asked suddenly.

"Well... that is the seventh-grade high-level elixir Zhengyang Huiyuan Dan. The recipe has been lost, and now only a few orphans are left in the world. The old Taoist also got such one by chance..." Zhang Tiankuo said.

"Oh, is this the elixir you used to save your life and kept it at the bottom of the box?" Linton asked.

"Yes, if it were not for this seventh-grade elixir, the old Taoist might be gone." Zhang Tiankuo nodded.

"Since it's not much, then it's probably quite valuable?" Linton asked.

"Uh...huh?" Apparently Zhang Tiankuo didn't follow Linton's thinking. Can this thing be described as valuable? It can't be bought even if you have money, right? The prescriptions for elixirs have all been uploaded. If you use one pill or one pill, who would sell this life-saving thing?

Moreover, Linton has already eaten this food, so Linton still asks what’s the point? Are you going to ask where this thing came from?

Before Zhang Tiankuo could understand the meaning of Linton's question, the next moment, Linton's whole body flashed with green light, followed by a snap of his fingers.

The next moment, Zhang Tiankuo's body, which had begun to recover, suddenly shriveled up visibly to the naked eye again. Before anyone could react, Zhang Tiankuo suddenly spit out a pill from his mouth and put it into the body that flew back from nowhere. In a bottle containing elixirs.

Then the large pool of blood on the ground suddenly trembled and condensed into a column of blood. Zhang Tiankuo opened his mouth, and the column of blood poured into his mouth. Then his body quickly began to fill up again. In just a moment, his complexion seemed to have returned to the time before he vomited blood. This was much better than after taking the elixir.

After all, even though he had taken the elixir, his condition would definitely not return to the uninjured state before. This backlash was no joke. Even with high-grade elixirs, he could barely save his life. The damage is to the source and cannot be repaired easily.

But now, Zhang Tiankuo could feel that he had completely recovered, and looked at Linton with even more astonishment. What level of magic was it? It's basically divine magic, isn't it? This is definitely not something humans can do.

Zhang Tiankuo now even suspected that Linton's situation might not be the second situation he had guessed before. This guy couldn't really be the incarnation of the way of heaven.

"Elixir." Linton suddenly stretched out his hand and said.

"Huh?" Zhang Tiankuo responded with a confused look, apparently failing to keep up with Linton's rhythm again.

"I said, give me the elixir." Linton repeated again, "Anyway, you are not injured now, so there is no problem in giving the elixir to me."

"Oh, oh, okay." Zhang Tiankuo finally understood what he meant. Did the emotional man really want his own pill to cast this magical spell on him?

Of course, he immediately took out the elixir and handed it to Linton again. He didn't have any objection to this. After all, he had eaten the elixir itself. If Linton hadn't cast a spell, he would not have recovered so well. .

Linton took the elixir and was about to see how much it cost. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from above: "Everyone, stay where you are and are not allowed to leave."

Linton looked up when he heard the sound, and saw a large number of monks flying with swords appearing above everyone's heads. When Linton raised his head, the group of people had already landed on the ground, just in the open space in front of Taifeng Hall, not far in front of Linton and others.

There were about forty people in this group, and most of them were dressed in very similar attire, a red and black Taoist uniform, which was somewhat similar to the Taoist uniforms of other disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect, but it looked obviously more... More advanced.

There was no need for Linton to guess the identities of these people, because as soon as the opponent landed, the surrounding disciples who came back to their senses had already told Linton the identities of these people: "The people from the Law Enforcement Hall are here."

"Law Enforcement Hall?" Linton had heard this name before. It was probably the security team within the sect, responsible for maintaining order within the sect. Didn't the guy who he split into two before, whose name he couldn't remember, say that the Law Enforcement Hall would come to find him, and he actually came.

"What's going on?" At this time, the leader of the group of law enforcement officers stepped forward and asked Linton in a questioning tone. After all, there were still two bodies lying on the ground, with blood scattered everywhere.

"Did you do it?" Before anyone could answer him, the man asked Linton.

Zhang Tiankuo, who had recovered his senses, had just turned to look at the man in the Law Enforcement Hall when he saw the word "danger" popping up on top of his head.

"You..." Zhang Tiankuo was about to say something, but before he could say anything, a disciple next to him said first: "Yes, that's him."

While saying this, the other party pointed at Linton. When Zhang Tiankuo heard this, he turned around and saw the word "death" clearly written on this disciple's face.