Cultivation of immortality: Start by looking at other people’s opportunities

After Gu Changhe obtained the elixir recipe, he successfully refined the fifth-grade and fourth-mark soul enlightenment elixir, and successfully broke through to the Taoist realm.

The next step is to contact Huatong Sect and take action against Shangguan Keer.

"Another breakthrough?"

"This old man's destiny is really strong!"

"Fortunately, this prescription was handed over to Long Binglin."

"In that case, I will think of another way to trick Mr. Fan!"

Think about this.

Xu Fan locked on Long Binglin's mirror image and started to look through it.

however.

What he didn't expect was that when this person handed the pill recipe to Gu Changhe and was about to return to the Wild Corner Territory, he was actually robbed and killed by the demon who was following him along the way.

Thereafter.

His fate is the same as that of the great elder of the family. He was transformed step by step by the demon clan into a demon master who can refine pills for demons to take.

To know.

The demonic energy and soul power of the demon clan are extremely violent, and they are naturally afraid of flames. They have no alchemists themselves.

When I came to this plane and saw the superb alchemy skills of the human race, I was naturally salivating.

But now it seems that the other party is obviously going to change this dilemma.

now.

After Xu Fan carefully looked through Long Binglin's mirror image, he found a breakthrough.

Because this person has always been obsessed with fortune telling, when he passed by the half-immortal stall in Tianwu City, he actually took the initiative to ask for fortune telling.

Zhang Banxian was originally a swindler. He used his sweet words to trick everyone into getting a thousand low-grade spiritual stones from Long Binglin.

In the end, it failed to change his tragic death. Instead, Long Binglin was told that Ziweixing was in charge and good luck would come from the sky.

that's it.

Xu Fan used the teleportation formation of the Demon Hunting Legion to first teleport to the Eastern Holy City.

In turn, he also said that he took a flying boat and rushed to Tianwu City.

When he arrived, Long Binglin was about to enter the city.

Xu Fan directly greeted Jin Wuque and invited Zhang Banxian to drink tea in the prison of the Imperial Guard Department to investigate his crime of deception and abduction.

He took the opportunity to pretend to be Zhang Banxian and waited for Long Binglin's arrival in front of his stall.

As noon approached, the other party came wandering over as expected.

When he saw Zhang Banxian's stall from a distance, he changed his appearance and ran forward excitedly.

"Zhang Banxian, you are a mediocre person. I have always thought that you are a good man."

"It wasn't until I met a master with real kung fu in the Wild Corner Domain that I realized your level was not that good!"

"Come here, tell me your fortune again. If it's not accurate, I'll smash your stall!"

While talking.

Long Binglin sat unceremoniously in front of the stall, took out a small bag of low-grade spiritual stones and slapped it on the table.

He looks like a young man who has seen the world in a big city and returned to the countryside to be a pretentious young man.

in fact.

According to the original plot, the half-immortal Zhang had been frightened by the opponent's aura.

I know that this person must have encountered some master of divination.

Seeing this person's cheerful look, he guessed that this person must be happy about something.

The luck in the future will be the same.

If there is really a bad disaster, the expert he talks about must have helped him solve it.

Although Zhang Banxian is not a master who really understands the art of calculation, he is an expert who is good at observing words and emotions.

then.

Then he walked down the slope and picked out some New Year greetings.

He smelled the fragrance of alchemy from his body and said that he would make new achievements on the path of alchemy.

It was precisely because of this unintentional misunderstanding that Long Binglin rewarded him with a thousand lower-grade spiritual stones.

however.

At this moment, Xu Fan glanced at Long Binglin in front of him, but he showed no sign of panic.

"This brother, I am the best at reading faces."

"It's just that I see that your face is shrouded in mist and I can't see clearly, as if your appearance has changed!"

"How about we touch the bones? Determine the horoscopes?"

Long Binglin was slightly startled. He didn't expect that this half-immortal Qi-training figure could actually see that he had changed his appearance.

but.

He made up his mind to destroy the opponent's stall, but he refused to do as he was told.

"Mediocre people only know how to read faces, feel bones, and make some baseless excuses to deceive me."

"Experts are all good at measuring words, do you understand? Moreover, every test is accurate!"

"Today, I am also testing Chinese characters. If the test fails, I will tear down your stall!"

Speaking of which.

Only then did Long Binglin realize that there was no pen and paper on the other party's desk.

He deliberately wanted to activate the flame to burn directly on the table, but then he remembered the disaster that happened when Liu Banxian changed the word "fire" into the word "burn".

then.

He turned to look at the bamboo pole used by a butcher to drive away flies. He took it directly and wrote the word "dragon" on the ground.

"Just test it!"

At this point, if we follow the words of the half-immortal Zhang, he must be talking about Crouching Dragon Pantu, the overlord of one side or something like that.

Seeing this, Xu Fan stroked his beard and shook his head repeatedly, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

"Not good, not good."

"Your fortune has deteriorated rapidly. A disaster is imminent, your life is not long, and you may even harm others!"

"Take this bag of money. You can't make money from dead people. I'm going to close the stall!"

Hear the words.

Long Binglin's face darkened, and he reached out his right hand and grabbed Zhang Banxian's collar.

"With all your skills as a three-legged cat, you still dare to imitate an expert in pretending to be a ghost!"

"Tell me! What's the meaning of this hexagram?"

"I can't explain why, I'll chop you up alive!"

See this.

Xu Fan was not angry, and still pretended to be panicked.

Pointing to the word 'dragon' on the ground, he explained:

"This dragon character is originally a symbol of wealth and wealth. I have tea specially written on it on my desk, but you don't use it."

"You must write the butcher's bamboo stick on the ground."

"The bamboo head is like a 'cage'! A knife in the butcher's hand can be fatal!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to escape this disaster of killing yourself!"

hum.

As soon as these words came out, Long Binglin's heart skipped a beat and he looked panicked.

but.

He still pretended to be calm and said:

"You still dare to trick me!"

"I have a distinguished status. In this Tianwu City, who dares to imprison me or kill me!"

Hear the words.

Xu Fan clasped his fingers together and muttered something, as if he was making calculations.

"Strange things, strange things, your divination is really strange, it's obviously a fate of death!"

"Why is it that he is destined to escape death again?"

"Is it the robbery that monks often talk about?"

Seeing Zhang Banxian's mutterings getting more and more scary, Long Binglin couldn't help but feel a little less confident, "Speak clearly!"

While talking.

The nervousness on his expression could no longer be concealed.

Obviously, this person is very convinced of the way of divination.

Xu Fan then said slowly and unhurriedly:

"As the saying goes, the ground is a prison. You wrote the word 'cage' yourself. It is a cage of self-imprisonment. It is not an ordinary prison."

"However, being a butcher is a business that kills souls and keeps them alive. This means that even though you suffered a disaster, your body is still there, just for the use of others."

"In other words, your soul will cease to exist, your body will become a prison, and you will lose your self-agency."

"Isn't it the fate of being taken away from you in the world of cultivation?"

hiss……

Long Binglin took a breath and instinctively thought of the great elder who had just been taken away by the devil.