Peerless Spirit Master

   Chapter 88 Mysterious Fortune Teller (Changed)

   In an instant, a gust of wind blew, the surrounding air shook violently, the trees shrieked shrilly, and the struggle was about to break out.

   Sword Spirit immediately empowered Qing Yunge before she finished speaking.

   In the next second, a pure and surging profound energy burst out from the girl's body, the breath gradually rose, the yellow light gradually turned green, and the surging profound energy seemed to overflow.

   "The fourth stage of the soul stage?" Seeing this scene, the man in gray was a little surprised, and then sneered, "I didn't expect you to have a secret technique to instantly increase your cultivation. Your real strength is no more than an illusion, right?"

After    finished speaking, his pupils could not help shrinking. This kind of secret method can directly improve the cultivation base by a large rank, and its rank is probably not below the holy rank.

  Today, people are going to die, and he has to get the secret law.

   "Never mind your business!" Qing Yunge didn't pay any attention, but snarled, "Zi Ming, come out."

   Jiuyou Nightmare was summoned, and the huge body instantly appeared in the courtyard. It was no longer a miniature state in ordinary times, but a fighting state.

   The rays of light flowed in the golden pupils, and the faint purple flames under the four hooves were fierce. He stared at the human in front of him, ready to go.

   Along with Jiuyou Nightmare, there was that three-foot green peak.

   Qingyun Singer holds the Phoenix Glass Sword, feeling the cultivation of the fourth stage of the soul, ready to attack at any time.

   There is only one stick of incense, so she can't delay it for long.

   "Nine Serenity Nightmare?" The man in gray was even more surprised.

   He never imagined that the girl in front of him would be recognized by the Nine Nether Nightmare as a human being.

   You must know that apart from the Death God family, there is no other intelligent life that can contract the Nine Nether Nightmare.

   Even if you can meet the nightmare of Jiuyou, you will be overwhelmed by that majestic spiritual force and will not dare to move forward.

   After he was surprised, he sneered again: "Oh, even if you go with your contracted beast, do you think you will be my opponent?"

   "Is it true, you won't know until after the fight." Qing Yunge raised her eyebrows coldly, turned her head and ordered, "Zi Ming, mental attack!"

   "According to the order, my lord." After Zi Ming received the order, a dark purple light burst out from his eyes immediately.

  The dark element is constantly surging, like a surging tide, all of them are rushing towards the gray-clothed man, and an aura of oppressive spirit strikes quickly.

   "It turned out to be still a divine beast?" The man in gray robes' face turned solemn.

   Although he has a cultivation base of the first stage, he is not afraid of divine beasts.

   Ke Jiuyou Nightmare is a profound beast that cultivates both dark and spiritual systems. Its affinity for spiritual elements is still higher than that of dark elements. The Jiuyou Nightmare of the divine beast class can only be resisted if its spiritual cultivation reaches the peak of the micromirror.

   However, in terms of spirituality, his cultivation was not as high as profound strength.

With a sound of "Bang—", I saw a faint purple light bursting out in front of the man in gray. He seemed to have easily blocked the mental attack of Jiuyou Nightmare, but in fact he had already used all his mental power to be able to confrontation.

   Sure enough, intelligent beings are far inferior to profound beasts.

   The next second, a cold drink resounded in the silent air, and a sharp sword light cut through the dark night.

   "Cold Blades Frost and Cold Elegance Long Song."

   I saw the girl turn her wrist, and the long sword in her palm suddenly made a loud noise.

   The cold light flickered at the tip of the sword, the body of the sword floated, and the undisguised murderous aura erupted like this.

The man in gray, who was still using his mental power to fight against Jiuyou Nightmare, felt the chilling murderous intention. He raised his head suddenly, saw the oncoming long sword, and let out an inaudible sneer under the mask, and then stretched out his right hand, He clenched his palms into fists, hit the sharp blade straight, and slammed it.

   This punch looks ordinary and unremarkable, but it is actually wrapped in a layer of fire element, and the fire profound energy of the underworld level is enough to shake the weapons below the heavenly spirit tool to smash.

   "Bang!"

The moment the    blade and fist met, the air vibrated violently, and the thick fire element almost burned the skin.

  Because his cultivation base was much inferior to the man in gray, Qing Yunge was shocked by this fierce fist, and Qing Yunge stepped back a few steps, and there was a mouthful of sweetness in his throat.

   She stabilized her figure and shouted again: "The light is like a galaxy!"

   Before the man in gray was surprised that the sword in the girl's hand was completely intact under his attack, countless sword lights swirled and turned into thousands of lights and shadows, filled with evil spirits, and sword lights radiated in all directions.

   Before he could think about the abnormality of the sword, the man in gray first used his mental power to create a mental barrier to resist the mental attack of the Nine Nether Nightmare, and then his hands kept changing postures in front of him, as if he was summoning something.

   In the next second, a huge flame burst out from the air between the two of them. Under the scorching of the flame, the temperature rose steadily, and the night was as bright as the day.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that you would actually let me burn the sky with flames." The man in gray hoarsely laughed, "I pretended to be a waste for fifteen years, so I didn't even notice that she was indeed Qing Fengya's daughter. Really great."

   Go to your uncle!

  Qing Yunge just wants to scold people, what does it mean to pretend to be a waste for fifteen years, she only came to this world for ten days, okay!

   However, after scolding, she captured the words of the man in gray, "As expected of Qing Fengya's daughter." It seems that this person has a close relationship with his father, or it is possible that he was one of the masterminds who harmed her father back then.

   "You have a grudge against my father?"

   Just as the sword shadow and the flame were fighting, Qing Yunge asked a few words in a hurry.

   "People who are dying, why do they need to say more."

   The man in gray raised his hand again, and the flames skyrocketed again. The sword shadow that was able to stand up to him just now was swallowed up directly, and it really was a flame that burned the sky.

  Qing Yunge gritted her teeth slightly, turned her wrists again, and directly used all the last two swordsmanships of Fengtian Jue's first stage.

   "All sentient beings and ruthless are like me, and the sky is broken with one sword!"

  Fengshu Jiuxiao, the phoenix flying in the sky, the fierce flame, the human and the sword are one!

   The sword spirit in the Qixuan space stared at this scene in a stunned manner. He looked at the young girl's vigorous figure and the three-foot green peak, and muttered: "Master Shenfeng..."

   At the same time, the man in red in Qing Yunge's consciousness also slowly stood up and smiled slightly: "This sword finally has the appearance of "Feng Tian Jue"..."

   The fighting was fierce outside, perhaps because of the desire to survive, Qing Yunge even beat the man in gray this time.

   Even though she felt the aura in her body surging constantly, and the profound energy in her meridians was about to explode, she still resisted stubbornly.

   However, even after empowerment, she was still a full six short segments away from the man in gray, and she was no match at all.

   Moreover, the time for a stick of incense is almost here.

   "It seems that this secret technique of yours won't last long, and you're about to lose your strength, right?" The man in gray used his mental power and profound strength together to deal with one person and one beast.

   As soon as the voice fell, the majestic fire element surged out, and the flame turned into several long shadows, directly covering the girl.

   "Master!"

   "My Lord!"

   Ziming and Sword Spirit couldn't help calling out anxiously, but one was a spirit body and the other could only carry out mental attacks, so they couldn't help Qing Yunge resist this blow.

  Qing Yunge took a deep breath, her eyes suddenly closed tightly.

   In the next second, I saw a phoenix-like mark appeared on the white forehead.

  The rays of light flow, flickering and appearing, adding a grace to this beautiful face, which is sacred and inviolable.

   Immediately afterwards, her closed eyes suddenly opened, and she looked coldly at the oncoming flames with a cold and arrogant expression, as if a monarch was looking at his subjects.

  The flame looked at it like this, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying, it neighed, and quickly retreated, regardless of the fact that the man in gray was its owner, and wrapped him in turn.

   The man in gray was stunned by the attack that burst into the air. When the flames burned on him, he let out a scream, and quickly gathered his profound energy to resist the flames.

Why? Why?

   asked frantically in his heart, he didn't understand why he was counterattacked by his own attack.

   How could he who cultivated in the underworld level be inferior to a little girl who only reached the soul level after empowerment?

Isn't    spreading the word to make others laugh at it!

The face under the    mask was extremely distorted at the moment, and the only eyes exposed to the air were full of hatred.

   And at this time, the time for a stick of incense had arrived, Qing Yunge felt her powerlessness, and her face instantly turned pale.

   But in order not to let the enemy see anything out of the ordinary, she still gritted her teeth and stood there stubbornly.

   What no one noticed was that the phoenix imprint on the forehead suddenly disappeared at this moment, as if it had never existed.

  's eyes are still cold, like a blade, the girl's voice is cold: "How about it, do you still want to fight?"

  The man in gray had cold sweat on his forehead. Based on his experience, he couldn't understand what was going on in front of him, and he hesitated for a while.

   And because he was attacked by his own backlash, the profound energy in his body was already empty, I am afraid that even if the secret method of the red skirt girl's skyrocketing cultivation level in front of him has been invalid, he can still beat him.

   is really hell!

   Just as the two were facing each other, a laughing voice suddenly sounded out of thin air, and the voice sighed: "You are a little girl who can't beat an imaginary rank, tsk tsk tsk, what a shame."

   The sarcasm in this voice sounded so heavy in the ears of the man in gray. He turned around abruptly, only to find that there was no third person in the yard, as if the voice was just an illusion.

   The next second, I saw a black shadow appear in the yard. The man was shrouded in a black cloak. He couldn't see the real appearance, but he could only feel the majestic momentum coming towards his face.

   Strong! High-level cultivation is strong!

   Qing Yunge's heart was tight, she didn't know who this shadow was, but from what he just said, even if it wasn't a friend or an enemy, there was no threat for the time being.

   "Little girl, it's not bad." Sombra first glanced at the man in gray, then turned to look at her, "It's really amazing to be able to do this at this stage."

   His fingers snapped, and his voice dropped suddenly: "But this person is still mine."

   "Huhu..." After listening to this sentence, Qing Yunge seemed to be drained of strength. She gasped for breath and collapsed to the ground, her limbs weak and weak.

   can be regarded as exhausting her. It seems that this shadow is the enemy of the man in gray, so the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

  Then she should take a break. After all, in this fight, it takes a while to fight for a while.

   The pupils of the man in gray shrank suddenly, he could feel the black shadow that suddenly appeared, and his cultivation base was still above him, otherwise, he would not have even found its trace.

   "Who are you?" There was a tinge of trembling and fear in the voice.

   "You also deserve to know the name of this seat?" The shadow sneered, "Not to mention the dying, why do you need to say more?"

   "Pfft—" When Qing Yunge heard these words, she suddenly laughed.

   But because of the injury, he coughed violently after laughing, then turned his head and spat out a mouthful of gorgeous blood.

   It seems that this shadow has come a long time ago, otherwise he would not have sent back what the man in gray said to her, but...why did he wait until now?

"Little girl, stop laughing, it won't be good if the injury gets worse." Hei Ying heard the coughing sound behind him, and from nowhere found a jade bottle and threw it over, "There is healing medicine in it, eat it quickly. Bar."

   seemed to think of something, and whispered quietly: "If he knew that you were injured, he would have to tear me down."

  Qing Yunge didn't hear the last sentence, she reached out and took it, nodding her thanks: "Thank you, senior."

   The person in front of her would not harm her, otherwise she would not have rescued her.

   decisively took out the medicinal pill in the jade bottle, and then put it directly into his mouth without looking at it.

After    swallowed, she managed to get up, sat cross-legged, and began to heal.

   Jiuyou Nightmare was relieved to see that Qing Yunge had settled down, and immediately used his mental power to form a barrier to surround the girl to prevent others from disturbing and influencing.

   "It's a small matter." After Hei Ying heard his thanks, he just waved his hand, and then looked at the man in gray beside him, "Come on, it's too small here, let's go out and compete."

   After saying that, he got up first and stormed out, causing afterimages.

  The man in gray gritted his teeth and glanced at the girl who had entered into meditation again, knowing that he would have no chance of taking her life today, so his figure also moved and followed the shadow.

  Qing Yunge was still sitting there cross-legged, spitting and inhaling. Under the nourishment of the medicine, her injuries had begun to recover slowly. She didn't know what medicine the shadow gave her, but the effect was so fast.

"Master, you'll be fine." The sword spirit in the Seven Profound Space also breathed a sigh of relief. At the time, he wanted to directly pull Qing Yunge into the Fengli Sword, but fortunately there was the appearance of the black shadow, and he was spared. Go for a disaster.

"It seems that I have to step up to improve my strength." Qing Yunge, who had already adjusted her breath, stood up slowly, clenching her hands slightly, "I am too weak now, facing the enemy in the dark, I am completely vulnerable. "

   She could feel that the man in gray should come from a force, not just a single person. This time he returned with a feather, and I am afraid that he will come back soon, so she must break through as soon as possible.

   Not only that, but she also needs to help the entire Qing family improve their strength, so that if she goes out for a trial in the future, she can also keep the Qing family safe.

  The sword spirit was silent for a while, noncommittal, yes, it is too weak now, not only because the phoenix glass sword is only an earth spirit tool, but even his seal has not been completely lifted, a mere spirit body can't help the sword master at all.

   And Jiuyou Nightmare is not good at material attack, just like today.

   "Then master, we are now..." Sword Spirit just wanted to ask what to do next, and then caught a glimpse of the girl who was already in the bedroom, and couldn't help but get stuck.

   He read it right! Lord Sword Master, he just slept, passed, went, just like this!

  The heart is so big, the corners of Sword Spirit's mouth are twitching constantly, this has just experienced the crisis of life and death, can you sleep so peacefully in the next second?

   Really perverted!

   "Little Nightmare." The bored Sword Spirit said to Zi Ming, who was beside him, "Let's come and chat."

  Zi Ming: "…"

   Who is buddy with your glowing spirit!

  …

   On the other side, under the dark night sky, two people stood face to face.

  The surrounding air froze, and he couldn't breathe under pressure.

   "Who the **** are you?" The man in gray looked at the shadow in front of him and asked again.

"After so many years, you really haven't made any progress." The shadow looked pitiful, "It was the same 15 years ago, and it will be the same after 15 years. This is your last clone, right? You say, if this seat takes you this clone Also destroyed, what will happen to you?"

   Hearing this, the man in gray seemed to have heard something incredible, and the face hidden under the mask was extremely frightened. He screamed out: "Who are you, who are you?"

   "Hehe..." Hearing these words, the black shadow slowly took off the cloak he was wearing, and his appearance was also exposed in front of the man in gray.

"It's you! It's you! It's actually you!" The man in gray screamed when he saw that face, "Aren't you supposed to be on Shenxuan Island? Isn't it true that people of your level cannot participate in the battle between the nine clans? ?"

   The extremely frightening question was very sharp in the dark night.

   "You know, your broken voice is what I hate the most." The shadow said lightly, "But in the future, there will be no such broken voice."

   "You can't kill me, you can't!" The man in gray is still in extreme fear, and has a tendency to gradually collapse, "Kill me, you will be punished by the way of heaven!"

   "What are you panicking, I only intend to destroy your clone." The shadow smiled, "Your main body will still be fine."

   "No, you can't!" The man in gray backed up, roaring furiously, and in the next second, with lightning speed, he quickly turned around and started to run away.

   However, the strength gap is too great.

   A black shadow instantly appeared in front of him, like Shura descending, with ghosts and spirits accompanying him.

   Hearing the sound of "Boom—", his head burst open, blood splattered all over the ground, and his body fell down softly and turned into ashes.

   While talking and laughing, murder is invisible, and such strength is definitely at the top of the world.

   "It's just weird, you offended someone you shouldn't offend." Heiying retracted his hand and didn't even look at it, as if thinking of something, he murmured, "Sure enough, he's already awakened."

   "Then my old friends, the day will come to meet again..."

  The world was silent, except for a sigh that kept echoing.

   At the same time, in a place hundreds of thousands of miles away from Suzaku Kingdom, in the dark secret passage, a man suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was tired and his breath was unstable.

   "Human, Emperor!" His eyes were blood red, he gritted his teeth, and screamed up to the sky, "It's you again, bad for me!"

   "When I regain my strength, I must let you die without a place to be buried!"

  …

  The wind is gentle and the sky is clear.

Two days later, Qing Yunge, who was still in bed, was picked up on the third day. After the maid had finished grooming her, she said that Mr. Qing was waiting for her in the living room, and sent her to the hall. .

   "Grandpa, what's the matter, you woke me up so early in the morning." She rubbed her eyes, walked groggyly into the hall, and muttered, "I haven't woken up yet."

Since her mental power has broken through to the general observation state, her alchemy level has greatly improved, and because she was attacked the day before yesterday, she is still adjusting her breath, so she has not gone out for the past two days, and is in the medicine hall with peace of mind. I started to fiddle with the pills.

   As the saying goes, the emperor pays off. She has now become a qualified pharmacist of the earth-grade alchemy.

   And for some unknown reason, the medicinal pills she practiced actually all have medicinal grains.

   This shocked the Sword Spirit, and then no matter what happened again, the Sword Spirit could take it calmly.

   After all, the master is a pervert, isn't he, you can't look at her from the eyes of ordinary people.

   She can now train a total of four kinds of medicinal pills, all of which are top grade at the prefecture level, namely: Washing Marrow and Cutting Jing Pill, Peiyuan Pill, Establishing Foundation Pill, and Bingxin Pill.

Among them, the Peiyuan Pill is used to consolidate the cultivation base, the Foundation Establishment Pill is used to improve the physique of infants who have not yet awakened their profound strength, and the Bingxin Pill can allow people to get rid of all distracting thoughts during the cultivation process and not be disturbed by foreign objects. Increase training speed.

   If these four medicinal herbs are known to practitioners and big families, they will surely swarm.

   Chaos Spirit Tool is indeed a Chaos Spirit Tool, and the things passed down to the Sword Master are all excellent things.

There are many long-lost prescriptions in the    Medicine Palace, but with her current spiritual cultivation, she cannot use higher-level prescriptions.

   Alchemy is very exhausting, and it was difficult to sleep for a while, so I was disturbed by others. As a person with serious bed gas, Qing Yunge expressed that she was very upset.

   But it was her grandfather who disturbed her sleep, so she could only hold back when she was upset.

   "Stinky girl!" When Qing Tian saw the appearance of the person coming, he was still smiling, and the next second, he couldn't help but get angry, "What are you saying when you look so lazy!"

   "Hey, grandpa, there are so many rules at home." Qing Yunge yawned, still in a daze, and waved her hand indifferently, "We don't have outsiders here."

   However, as if he was going to sing the opposite of her, as soon as the sentence landed, there was a chuckle in his ear, followed by a low and sweet voice: "It seems that Qingqing also knows that I am not an outsider."

   "Yes, you..."

   It wasn't that the two words were just pressed on the tip of the tongue, and they were immediately swallowed back.

  Qing Yunge dipped his ears blankly, wondering if he was hallucinating, how could he actually hear Rong Jinhuai's black-bellied man's voice.

  Dreaming, she must have not woken up yet.

   Thinking like this, she turned around decisively, ready to go back to sleep again.

   Unfortunately, Mr. Qing broke her fantasy.

   "Stinky girl, you're really not ashamed." When Qingtian saw that his granddaughter was going to leave like this, he was even more furious, "Come back quickly, Rong Shizi has been waiting for you for a long time."

   Rong Shizi has been waiting for you for a long time.

   This sentence completely brought the confused Qing Yunge back to reality.

   She rubbed her eyes, and then she saw that there was still a person sitting in the hall. That person was dressed in white, noble and splendid, was stroking the folding fan in his hand, and looked at her with a smile.

   "Rong Jinhuai?" Qing Yunge was in a bad mood and blurted out, "What are you doing here at my house?"

Depend on!

  Who can tell what happened to this prince who came to her house early in the morning to chat with her grandfather?

   What the **** is her grandfather looking at his grandson-in-law?

   "How do you talk to Rong Shizi?" Mr. Qing almost pulled his beard off and hummed, "I think you want to be beaten again."

   "Grandpa, don't be angry." Rong Jinhuai closed the paper fan and said slowly, "Qingqing may be too excited to see me."

   "I'm so excited!" Qing Yunge uttered foul language again, but seeing his grandfather's expression about to turn angry again, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, and silently gritted his teeth, "What did you come to me for?"

  Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go of your fart.

   He didn't speak, but stared at her for a long time. Just when she couldn't help but burst out, he smiled softly and said slowly, "Look for you, go shopping."

   "Cough cough!" Qing Yunge, who had just had a sip of tea, choked directly and asked again, "What did you say?"

   "I'll go shopping with you." Rong Jinhuai tilted his head slightly, his expression not as if he was cheating.

   "Did you go out without taking any medicine?" Qing Yunge was really shocked. Before she was finished, the old man Qing on the other side roared again.

   "Stinky girl, actually talking to Rong Shizi like this, I think you're looking for a fight!"

   said, his hand was about to fall.

  Qing Yunge hurriedly backed away and quickly put the cup on the table, she complained, "Grandpa, you actually want to beat your own granddaughter for an outsider."

   "I didn't really fight. Look at your cowardly look, what are you talking about!" Qing Tian blew his beard and stared, "Quickly pack up and go shopping with Rong Shizi."

   Then, without waiting for Qing Yunge to nod in agreement, Mr. Qing turned his head to Rong Jinhuai, stroked his beard and smiled: "Don't mind, Shizi, she has such a temper, and I will ask you to take more care in the future."

   "What Grandpa said, why would I mind." Rong Jinhuai replied with a smile, "It's too late for me to like it."

   "That's good, that's good." Qing Tian was relieved, then sighed again, "If only I had a grandson like you, this stinky girl annoys me every day."

   Rong Jinhuai smiled lightly, and did not answer, but looked at the girl in the red dress a few steps away from him, her eyes were gentle and narrow, as if looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

   Qing Yunge lowered her head, not paying attention to that gaze.

   She couldn't help covering her face and weeping, she really couldn't understand why her grandfather was so optimistic about this black-bellied prince, she was simply envious and jealous!

  Return to grandpa, is that my grandpa? Your name is too kind. People who don't know really think you are our granddaughter-in-law.

"Hey, what are you doing there in a daze." Qing Tian, ​​who was very happy in his heart, was angry again when he saw his granddaughter's dejected appearance, "Don't hurry up and take Rong Shizi around the imperial city. "

   "I know, I know." Qing Yunge had no choice but to agree, she didn't want to see the old man get into a rage, it really made the earth tremble.

   I heard that her grandfather led troops to fight in the past. Looking at the battle, it is estimated that just a loud roar can scare the enemy away.

   reluctantly walked up to Rong Jinhuai, then she yawned and said, "Let's go, I'll take you out for a walk."

   Rong Jinhuai hummed softly, followed behind Qing Yunge, and walked out. The two of them left the Qing mansion one after the other.

   "Old Yun, do you think that stinky girl and Rong Shizi are quite right?" In the hall, Qing Tian stroked his beard, looked at the back of the two leaving with a smile, and then asked Qing Yun who was beside him.

   "Yeah." Uncle Yun replied, "The eldest young lady and Rong Shizi seem to be a pair of beautiful people, just like back then..."

   Just like the young master and Mrs. Fengya, these words were swallowed back in time, and Uncle Yun looked a little annoyed for a while, how could he mention this in front of the master.

Qing Tian knew what Uncle Yun was trying to say, but the expression on his face didn't change much, he just sighed slightly, and said quietly, "I just hope Yun Ge can live like this peacefully... "

   raised his head, he silently looked at the sky outside the window, as if there was someone looking at him, telling of nostalgia and nostalgia.

  Fengya, you are the spirit of heaven, you must bless her.

  …

  Qing Yunge was walking on the street, looking at the things on the street boredly, only to feel that everything was boring.

   The streets were bustling with people coming and going, but all passers-by couldn't help but glance at the couple when they saw the couple.

   Lady in red dress, boy in white.

   "That's Miss Qing and Rong Shizi." Someone with sharp eyes recognized this pair of immortal-looking bi people at a glance.

   As soon as these words came out, the whole street fell silent, and the people were in an uproar.

   They have only heard the rumors of the first prince, but they have never seen this prince. When they see it now, they are indeed worthy of the first throne in the "Zhu Yan Bang".

   "It is said that Miss Qing has recovered her appearance and has become a beauty." Another exclaimed, "I still didn't believe it, I didn't expect it to be so beautiful."

   "Miss Qing and Rong Shizi really match."

   "Yeah yeah, I think so too."

  The people began to chat in low voices, but Qing Yunge's face became darker and darker when she heard these words.

   What goes with it!

   These people were deceived by Rong Jinhuai's appearance, and they didn't know the essence of his black belly.

   Walking on the road with a dark face, she regretted that she didn't put on another mask for herself, looking at the eyes of this group of people, she looked horrified.

   "Qingqing, listen, these people say we are a good match." Rong Jinhuai walked side by side with her, suddenly turned his head and smiled at her.

   Hearing the words, Qing Yunge held her breath for a while and gritted her teeth: "I can't hear you."

   After saying that, he quickened his pace and walked towards the front.

   Rong Jinhuai laughed for a while, but didn't say anything else, and followed the girl unhurriedly.

   After walking a few steps, Qing Yunge was suddenly caught by a sign next to the market. The sign had five words written on it—one hexagram knows destiny.

Sitting under the    signboard was a fortune teller in a long gown, with a handsome face and long eyebrows. In front of him was a table with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it.

   She looked up and down at the fortune teller, frowning slightly.

   This is a very strange person, because he can be said to be thirty, fifty, seventy, and even if he is two hundred years old, that's fine.

   Fortune Telling?

   Qing Yunge felt a slight movement in her heart. It was not that she never met a fortune-teller in her previous life, but based on her materialistic beliefs, all she encountered were gods who cheated to eat and drink.

   However, this world is different, maybe a fortune teller might still be reliable?

  Thinking like this, she stepped forward, preparing to do the math for herself.

   Rong Jinhuai, who was following behind, couldn't help laughing, this girl agreed to bring him around, but ended up patronizing herself.

   But it really is a little girl's temperament, and she is still interested in things like fortune-telling.

  The fortune-teller heard footsteps approaching, slowly raised his head, saw a beautiful girl, his eyes paused, and asked, "Is the girl going to tell a divination?"

   "Yes." Qing Yunge nodded slowly, "But I don't know if Mr.

   Hearing this, the fortune-teller was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and then shook his head: "I'm not one of those magic tricks."

   "Then ask Mr. to do the math." Qing Yunge's eyes were open and his lips curved slightly.

  The fortune teller stroked his beard, gave her a deep look, then smiled faintly, opened his mouth silently, and said only one sentence.

   "Hongyan was originally the Emperor Fengzhong, and this soul originated from Tianwaixiang."

   Spiritual Power Sound Transmission!

   As soon as these words came out, Qing Yunge's brain exploded with a bang, only to feel her heart jump.

   These words were like a thunderbolt, which made her lose her mind.

  Tianwaixiang three words, don't you say she is from another world?

   Someone could tell at a glance that she is not from this world, this fortune teller is definitely not an ordinary person.

   "Who are you?" She stared at the man closely, her voice was a little cold, and there was a faint murderous surging.

   "Hahaha, girl, it doesn't matter who I am." The fortune teller remained still amid the murderous aura. He smiled meaningfully and said slowly, "What matters is who you are."

who is she?

   Isn't she Qing Yunge, who else could she be?

   For a while, he was at a loss because of this sentence.

   However, the fortune-teller did not wait for her to think carefully, and said again: "Little girl, I will send you a few more words, you should listen carefully."

  Qing Yunge returned to her senses. At this time, she already knew the extraordinaryness of the person in front of her, and her expression suddenly became solemn: "Sir, please speak."

  The fortune teller smiled slightly, and then spoke slowly.

   "A thousand years of reincarnation is a dream, and a thousand-year mission must be passed down from generation to generation.

   Seven-colored spirits lead to chaos, and the nine clans of Jianxiao sway the sky.

   Divine Phoenix Nirvana Divine Phoenix appeared, and the Chaos device shook the world.

   Wearing a lotus heart and jade bone companion, the ultimate fire element restores the appearance.

  The first master of the spirit began, and the world of Sushou was turbulent. "

   Only felt a loud bang in his head, and Qing Yunge was shocked by these few words.

  Shocked, extremely shocked!

   This person actually knew that she was the master of the Fengli Sword, and even that the Fengli Sword had been destroyed, and even... In these words, there are still some unknown secrets waiting for her to explore in the future, Divine Phoenix, Divine Phoenix...

   But what is the Wanzai mission?

   Fengli Sword Master, could it be that he has some important mission?

   His breathing became slightly rapid, and he couldn't help but panic.

  Who is this person? Who is it?

   "You—" Qing Yunge was about to speak, but suddenly found that the fortune-teller disappeared from her senses like a phantom flower.

   She closed her eyes abruptly and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, she was still surrounded by a lively market, with a faint fragrance of plum lingering on her nose, as if the conversation between her and the fortune teller was just a dream.

   Could it be... someone invaded her spiritual world? !

When the idea of ​​   came up, Qing Yunge was stunned. What kind of person should he cultivate to have such a magical power?

   "Where's the fortune teller?" She turned her head and asked Rong Jinhuai.

   "Let's go after the fortune telling for you." Rong Jinhuai frowned, "What did he say to you? I think you seem a little abnormal."

   "It's just a magic stick." Qing Yunge suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart and said lightly, "It's probably all false."

  However, only she knew that the words that the fortune teller told her, in her always calm heart, what kind of monstrous waves rolled up, rolling in and impacting her mind.

   She always felt that this fortune teller was not an ordinary person, and it made her feel very strange.

   But what's even more strange is that even though she has been seen all through, she has such a vague premonition that this fortune teller has no ill intentions towards her.

   Moreover, he set up a stall here for so long, as if he was waiting for her.

   But why do you know that she will come today?

   If Rong Jinhuai hadn't come to call her, she should have been sleeping on the bed at this time.

   This fortune teller... Thinking of this, Qing Yunge's eyes sank slightly, which should not be underestimated.

   Seeing the girl in the red dress didn't say anything, so Rong Jinhuai didn't ask any more, just said, "Since the calculation is over, it's already noon around here. Find a place to rest."

   "Okay." Qing Yunge nodded, but her thoughts were still in a trance.

   She has been thinking about who the fortune teller just now is, but after thinking about it for a long time, she has no clue. In desperation, she can only give up.

   She can't tell anyone about this kind of thing, otherwise, it would be bad to expose the identity of Fengli Sword Master as a small person, and it would not be good to lead to death.

   Just when she was thinking, the person in front suddenly stopped, and she also stopped, a little surprised, not knowing what this prince thought.

   "By the way, Qingqing, I can actually tell fortunes." Sure enough, seeing Rong Jinhuai turn around, he smiled at her, "Show me your hand, and I can figure out what you are missing."

   Hearing this, Qing Yunge, who was following behind, gave him a suspicious look, a little disbelieving, but she still stretched out her hand.

  Anyway, if you look at it, there will be no less hair. Besides, she always has the feeling that Rong Jinhuai seems to be able to do everything.

   He pulled her right hand, slender fingers caressed the palm, with a slight coolness, seeping into the bones, and then the fingertips traced the lines of her palm, really like carefully fortune-telling for her.

   After a long while, Rong Jinhuai opened his mouth, but he didn't let go: "Qingqing, I figured it out."

   "What am I missing?" Qing Yunge asked curiously, ignoring that her hand was still being held.

   Is this world really so magical that you can figure it out just by looking at your hands?

   "One thing is missing." He held her hand, raised his eyes with a warm smile, and said slowly, "My life is missing me."

  The sound is soft and tugs the eardrums.

   He said, I am missing in my life.

   For some reason, Qing Yunge, who has always been calm, blushed when she heard these four words.

   She quickly pulled her hand back, then turned her head away, concealed her unnaturalness, and coughed twice: "Okay, we've gone shopping, let's go eat first, I'm a little hungry."

  My heart was beating thumpingly, as if some emotion was surging.

  Qing Yunge was constantly mourning in her heart. When it was over, she was actually picked up, ah ah ah, I am famous!

   In the past life, it was not that no one flirted with her, on the contrary, there were many, but either she didn't feel anything, or she was flirted with her to the point of being speechless.

  Why this, once, once!

   She was provoked? !

  No, no, no, it must not be her problem, it must be that Rong Jinhuai's level of love talk is too high, so she will be picked on.

   A good fortune teller can also be dragged here by him. He is really a master of seducing girls.

  Qing Yunge thinks, if this person is in the 21st century, as long as he teaches a lesson on how to seduce girls, he can get rich.

"Then let's go." Rong Jinhuai nodded, but he didn't care about Qing Yunge's evasion. He knew that she was shy, and he knew that his words could only go so far and could not be explained directly, otherwise , will push her further and further away.

   Sure enough, his pursuit of his wife was a long way off.

   Just as the two of them were walking in the direction of Huashao Building, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind, with a girl's unique beauty.

   "Wow, Sister Qing, Brother Rong, are you going to dinner too?"

   Sin, I have nothing to do to write a poem, one poem stuck me for a long time.

   Ouch, what should I do if I feel that the male protagonist is getting more and more flirtatious!

   (end of this chapter)