In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Looking at the strange shape in front of him, Caleb was deeply stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly:

"Miss Shangguan, tell me about your birthday, and then tell me about you and Brother Xiaolu in detail, the more detailed the better."

"Oh well, the grievances between my old lady and Lin Xiaolu started with his squinting eyes and mistakenly thought that my old lady was short. The whole world knows that my old lady is not short at all, but my old lady is not obvious. This is obviously something that is obvious to all... ..."

Inside the house, a group of people sat down with weird expressions, watching Shangguan Hami melon chattering, adding oil and vinegar, and talking about things without shame, and Lin Xiaolu was also quite surprised. He didn't expect Caleb's fortune-telling to be such an algorithm. He originally thought that Caleb In addition to asking about birthdays, he would also look at palmistry and face readings, or even count things with a pile of copper coins, but he didn't expect to ask such clues.

It's kind of like a quick catch.

Soon after the long speech on Shangguan Hami melon was finished, Caleb picked up an abacus with a smile, and quickly dialed the dial on the abacus, chanting strange numbers while dialing. During this period, he would ask Lin every now and then. Fawn has some questions.

What is the birthday of Brother Xiaolu?

How tall is Brother Xiaolu?

Little deer brother ~ how long is it?

I go?so long?Brother Xiaolu is an expert.

After a full incense stick of time passed, Caleb finally stopped counting, and then smiled under Shangguan Cantaloupe's extremely expectant eyes:

"After calculation, Miss Shangguan's chance of defeating Lin Xiaolu in this life is almost zero, um... you should give up on it."

Shangguan Cantaloupe: ...

As soon as the words came out, the girl's bright smiling face froze immediately, and then she slapped the table with a "snap!", got up from the stool and said in a rage on the spot:

"I knew you were inaccurate, Caleb, you charlatan!"

"Oh sister, I'm fine, calm down." Shangguan Pomegranate smiled and hugged the elder sister who was about to go crazy with her teeth and claws, and asked the others:

"Stag, Mei'er, is there anyone else you want to count?"

"I'll come, I'll come."

In the arena, Mei'er snatched the stool and sat down, said with a beaming smile, "Master, please help me figure out when I can become the peak of Heaven and Human Realm."

Caleb smiled, just like before, asked Meier some seemingly irrelevant questions, and then began to count after asking.

The clear sound of the abacus being moved was heard again, and this time it was obviously much faster than the last time, and the result came out in less than half a stick of incense time.

"In the follow-up practice of Miss Meier, as long as there are no accidents, in about 400 years, she can become the pinnacle of the Heavenly Human Realm."

After answering, he looked at Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Shiliu in the house, and said with a smile:

"Brother Xiaolu, Miss Pomegranate, it's up to you two, which one of you will count first?"

Lin Xiaolu looked at Shangguan Pomegranate, who was comforting her sister, but she smiled and waved her hands:

"You can count it, bastard, I have nothing to count."

"Well, okay."

Lin Xiaolu responded, came to sit down in front of Caleb, and said with a smile:

"Brother Caleb, I want to figure out where my master is."

Hearing this, Caleb nodded and asked, "Brother Xiaolu's master's name?"

"Li Mingru."

"Hmm... When did Senior Li leave?"

"I listened to my Emei's novels, and the master left a year ago."

"Well, that's it. Are there any other clues? Clues about where your master is going?"

Lin Xiaolu knew everything and said:

"My mistress in Houtu told Senior Lu of the East Phoenix Sect that the master is guarding the tomb of a man named Mu Xiaojun."

In the room, Caleb asked Lin Xiaolu seven or eight questions in a row, and then picked up the abacus again and started complex and precise calculations.

This time he calculated faster, stopped within three breaths, and then smiled and clasped Lin Xiaolu's fist:

"Congratulations, Brother Xiaolu, calculations show that within the next three days, you will definitely meet your mentor."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaolu was instantly surprised, even the other girls in the thatched cottage were shocked.

"Patriarch Caleb, are you for real? In the next three days, the deer will be able to find Daoist Li?"

"Damn it, I knew that Caleb changed his career to be a liar, and lied to me that I can't beat Lin Xiaolu in this life, what an old liar."

Almost everyone in the field didn't believe Caleb's words, including Lin Xiaolu himself. He looked at Caleb suspiciously and said:

"Brother Caleb, what you said is too weird, do you want to recalculate?"

Caleb smiled and shook his head, explaining:

"Brother Xiaolu, the calculation of Dayan Tianji Jue is essentially a possibility in the future. The calculation result may not be accurate, but it is a certain choice, a certain thing, which is the most likely among the countless possibilities in the future. It is said that it is three days, but in fact Brother Xiaolu may see Senior Li in four days, two days, or even one day."

Hearing Caleb's confident words, Lin Xiaolu was completely dumbfounded, but he couldn't say anything, he just nodded and smiled and said, "It would be really great if we could find Master so quickly, thank you Brother Caleb."

"Brother Xiaolu, you are welcome, you are our forever friend of the Rakshasa tribe." Caleb looked at Lin Xiaolu and smiled very sincerely, "Brother Xiaolu, do you have anything else to count?"

Hearing this question, Lin Xiaolu pondered for a moment.

In fact, he didn't have anything special to count. Now the world is peaceful, and he and his sister are living a good life. They have nothing to do every day, eat and drink, and feel very comfortable.

If there are other things to consider, it is either the potential hidden dangers in the past, or whether there will be any enemies in the future.

Hmm... The possibility of the second option should not be very high. I am already one of the top group of people standing in the Three Thousand Continents. Any one of my friends around me is a first-class peerless powerhouse. Who else? Can hurt yourself?

Self-proclaimed invincible, he pondered for a moment and asked softly:

"Brother Caleb, I want you to calculate how long my peaceful life will last."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu thought for a while and added another sentence:

"When will I create a new martial art to benefit the people of the world? Change the fate of warriors?"

After asking two questions in a row, Caleb was stunned.

After that, he didn't ask anything, and silently set up his abacus.

In the room, the crackling sound continued, and became faster and faster. Soon, after an incense stick of time passed, Caleb still had no intention of stopping, and beads of sweat began to flow out of his forehead, which made the caresses watching Luo was very surprised.

Brother Caleb has never been so tired!

In the arena, everyone watched silently, but not long after, there was a crisp sound of "Pa!" Caleb, who was frowning, suddenly stopped, and then he was surprised: "I actually made a mistake."

Everyone: ...

Caleb continued to calculate quickly, and his fingers almost left afterimages on the abacus. During this period, he began to make mistakes one after another, and then recalculated, made mistakes again, and recalculated again. After a long time, in Shangguan Pomegranate He finally stopped when he started yawning out of boredom.

"How is it?" Lin Xiaolu looked at him curiously.

In front of him, Caleb frowned tightly, panting heavily, as if he had collapsed, then slowly raised his head, his face was silent.

"Brother Xiaolu, I calculated for a while and found that your fate... is a bit strange."

As soon as these words came out, all the girls in the room came over curiously, and Lin Xiaolu was even more confused.

Caleb looked at everyone, hesitantly said:

"According to calculations, your peaceful days coincide with the peaceful days of the Three Thousand Continents, but it is impossible to calculate when."

"Can't figure it out?"

"Yes." Caleb nodded, and then said with a sinking face, "Dayan Tianji Jue calculates the laws of the heavenly secrets, but Brother Xiaolu, you seem to be beyond the jurisdiction of the heavenly secrets."