I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

It was the first time that the alchemist was ridiculed like this.

He stood up from his seat in some embarrassment, stretched out his arm and directly snatched the pill bottle from Qian Lao's hand.He glanced at the back of Mr. Qian's rough hand in disgust, raised his voice and said to the attendant standing beside him:

"The prices in your auction house are too casual. I want to apply for another pharmacist appraisal."

The attendant on the side was a beautiful female monk, she smiled slightly, and said to the alchemist in a gentle tone: "I'm very sorry, we only have Qian Lao and an alchemist in the auction house. And, in terms of qualifications and vision, Qian Lao is top notch in refining medicine."

"Friend Daoist, after my auction house's inspection, the assets you brought are not enough to pay your previous bid. Therefore, our auction house has identified you as a vicious bid, please leave now."

When the attendant said these words, the pharmacist could clearly feel the surprised eyes of Yaotong.He patted the table, stood up from his seat, and walked towards the auction house. Before leaving, he said a harsh word:

"Go to your auction house, our Alchemy Sect will never sell any bottle of medicine to you."

The attendant smiled, with a still expression on her face. After seeing the pharmacist leaving, she nodded towards Mr. Qian, and when she was about to leave, she was stopped.

I saw Mr. Qian stretching out his hand slowly, took out the teapot and cup from his jade ring again, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, then slowly said to the attendant:

"The boy who came before is called Zhen Ling. When you come to get the spirit crystal later, lead him to me. I have something to talk to him about."

A look of surprise flashed across the attendant's face, but she quickly reacted, and after a soft reply, she walked towards the auction house.

At this moment, everyone in the auction house is waiting for the servant's reply.When they saw that the attendant came alone, they all had doubts and a little disbelief on their faces.

"The pharmacist from the Alchemy Sect didn't keep up... did he walk slowly?"

"I don't know, it's impossible to say that the price was raised maliciously."

"Perhaps something has delayed it. I heard that the Alchemy Sect is very familiar with this auction house."

The crowd couldn't help talking in a low voice, they watched the attendant who had led them walk up to the stage, and whispered something in Bai Yulian's ear.

Bai Yulian nodded, the smile in her eyes remained unchanged, and she announced to everyone: "The fellow daoist just now maliciously raised the price because he didn't have enough spirit crystals, so he has left the auction house now. From now on, our auction house will never allow He enters."

As soon as Bai Yulian's words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and some people even couldn't help saying:

"So...the Alchemy Sect is even poorer than the Tianji Sect."

you do not say!

The disciples of the Tianji sect who entered the property appraisal before came back, but the pharmacists of the alchemy sect, who had always been known for their wealth, were gone forever, and they were banned from the auction house for maliciously raising the price.

This really surprised them.

When hearing these words, Qiu Yang couldn't help touching his nose.He, a rough man, felt a little embarrassed to hear these words.

Their Tianji sect is really poor, and they really can't compare with the alchemy sect.

Bai Yulian didn't care what everyone was discussing, after the attendants brought back the property appraisal results, the auction continued.

She raised the hammer in her hand, and said to everyone: "Because a fellow Taoist maliciously raised the price just now, the price of this monk robe was inflated. Now we are re-calling the price. The base price is [-] spirit crystals."

Fang He raised his hand again to bid.This time, no one wanted to compete with Fang He, after all, Fang He had identified his financial resources before, 3000 yuan of spirit crystals.

Only fools bid with him.

Bai Yulian had already anticipated the situation before her. She raised the hammer and announced loudly: "One time for five hundred spirit crystals, two times for five hundred spirit crystals, three times for five hundred spirit crystals. The next auction item is..."

The monk's robe disappeared from the auction table and appeared on the tray of the attendant.The attendant walked gracefully through the crowd, and stood in front of Fang He amidst the voice of Bai Yulian's auction.

Fang He picked up the monk's robe from the tray and put it in his storage ring, then took out a token and put it on the tray in front of the attendant.

The attendant's pupils shrank, and she could clearly distinguish it even in the dark.This is a token unique to their auction house, and these tokens are usually in the hands of some distinguished customers.

She dragged the tray and walked down, her figure hidden in the darkness.Therefore, no one saw that what was on her tray at the moment was not a storage jade ring, but a token.

Qiu Yang leaned over slightly, and said to Fang He, "You are so generous, you bought a monk's robe with five hundred spiritual crystals." Now he suddenly found that the two new disciples seemed to be richer than the other. .

The next auction has nothing to do with them.They watched all the precious things being bought by people from various sects.

Finally, after a precious piece of equipment was auctioned off, Bai Yulian picked up the hammer again, and smiled at everyone, "The thing we're going to auction next is our finale—Jingxin Pill."

Time changed on the auction table, and a small jade bottle appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"For one Jingxin Pill, the price starts from five thousand spirit crystals."

After hearing this reserve price, the whole audience boiled.

"Five thousand spirit crystals, my god, just one meditation pill, this is too exaggerated."

"This means that these second-rate sects can afford this price."

"I see Xuan, you must know that these second-rate sects bought Jingxin imitation pills before."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, an old voice sounded again, he went straight in and doubled the price without hesitation:

"Ten thousand spirit crystals."

Hearing this price, Fang He's heart trembled a little.His eyes fell on the pill bottle in front of Bai Yulian, and he felt deep envy.Such a elixir can be worth the sum of the Jingxin imitation elixir he sold earlier.

However, this is not over yet, the next second, there is another sound from the box above the head.

"[-] spirit crystals, you Yuanji Sword Sect can't produce more spirit crystals, right? Our Northern Talisman Sect produced [-] spirit crystals."

The Beifu Sect is a second-rate sect that has won another batch of Jingxin imitation pills from Fang He before. With such wealth and wealth, it directly tripled the price offered by the Yuanji Sword Sect.

Thirty thousand spirit crystals!

How much is this?

Everyone present couldn't sit still.They raised their heads one after another and looked towards the box above their heads, hoping to witness the elegance of the secondary sect from it.

However, they couldn't see anything, they could only hear the sound of bidding one after another.During the period, there were also many second-level and inferior sects who wanted to join the battle, but they had to withdraw in the end.

In the end, Bei Fu Zong had won the Meditation Pill at a considerable price. Although Yuan Ji Jian Zong was not reconciled, there was nothing they could do.

There was some doubt in Qiu Yang's eyes: "Isn't it just a meditation pill, why are these second-rate sects robbing like crazy."

The Jingxin Pill only has a certain chance of enlightenment, and the price at the current auction has long exceeded everyone's expectations or the bottom line of the price.

"Maybe this doesn't mean Jingxin Pill." Fang He said thoughtfully.His eyes fell on Bai Yulian's face, and seeing her expression was calm, it was obvious that the price was within her expectation.

Perhaps, there is some reason why the second-rate sect wants to buy this Meditation Pill at all costs.

After the transaction of Jingxin Pill was completed, the lights above everyone's heads fell instantly, and the Yingying spiritual light flowed gracefully on everyone's faces.As soon as Fang He and Qiu Yang got up, they saw an attendant walking in front of Fang He gracefully, bowed slightly to Fang He, and said softly:

"This fellow daoist, please stay a little longer. Our auction house has something to discuss with fellow daoist."

Fang He stopped in his tracks, his gaze fell on the attendant's face, and his heart skipped a beat.He turned to Qiu Yang and said, "Brother, wait for me here for a while, the auction house has something to ask me."

Although Qiu Yang showed doubts on his face, he still stopped in his footsteps, nodded towards Fang He, and replied softly: "Okay."

Fang He touched the ring in his hand, and walked towards the backstage.

Sure enough, the old man who had been in contact with him before was already waiting there. The tea in his hand had cooled slightly, but the light fragrance still lingered in the room.In front of him was a crystal card.

Fang He raised his eyebrows, and he went straight to Elder Qian and sat down.Qian Lao raised his eyes, took a deep look at Fang He, and finally pushed the crystal card in front of him.

"[-] spirit crystals, after deducting the corresponding expenses, there are [-] spirit crystals left."

Fang He crossed his hands and sat in front of the old man. He took a fixed look at the old man and said, "Amitabha, I don't know what the benefactor wants from me?"

Qian Laoben was sitting there with his airs on his shoulders.He didn't speak, he was indeed waiting for Fang He to speak, but he didn't expect that when the other party spoke, he would be so ingenious.

Elder Qian couldn't help showing a bit of strangeness in his eyes.He has lived so long, and no one has ever called him that.

donor.

What a weird ghost thing this is.

Suddenly, Mr. Qian's eyes froze, and his eyes fell on Fang He's robes, the khaki clothes were very conspicuous.

Only then did he realize that the pharmacist he was looking forward to in front of him was actually a Buddhist practitioner.

It's not that Mr. Qian can't react, but Fang He's demeanor is not like a Buddhist cultivator at all.He has arrogance and grace, which is clearly a monk.

Mr. Qian restrained the expression in his eyes, coughed lightly, and asked Fang He, "Is it very spirit? Your meticulous imitation pill is really good, but you know, stealing a pharmacist's formula in this way is very difficult to refine. It’s a big taboo in the field of medicine.”

"If it's serious, all alchemists in the world will resist your existence, and even destroy your bones and grind you into dust."

Old Qian looked serious, and he purposely made the consequences more serious, wanting to see Fang He's reaction.

But Fang He's face was calm, his fingers were firmly clasped on the Buddhist beads, his eyes fell directly on the crystal card in front of him, and he said, "I came to the auction house just to get the crystal card."

So, everything you just said to me has nothing to do with me.

Elder Qian leaned lightly on the back of the chair, his eyes looked up and down Fang He, from his face, he could not see the expression of fear and panic at all.Seeing Fang He like this, Mr. Qian couldn't help but patted the table.His disciples must have such strength of character and arrogance, as well as...

The courage to fight against Quan Refining Pharmacist.

Mr. Qian stroked his beard, raised his chin, and said to Fang He, "Young fellow Daoist, I see that you are very talented in refining medicine. I don't know if you have a teacher."

Fang He shook his head.

For this answer, Qian had long expected it.After all, watching Fang He's refining elixir, one can clearly feel the transition from unfamiliar to proficient production techniques.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to the other party:

"Then are you willing to be my disciple?"

"Qian Sui, that's my name." He deliberately said word for word.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely be ecstatic when he was standing opposite Qian Lao at this moment.

This is the age of money!

A well-known pharmacist in Yuanbei, it is rumored that a first-class sect tried to recruit him with a lot of money, but he refused.He never accepts disciples, he just acts as a wandering cloud and a wild crane, wandering around in this second heaven.Some people say that he once used a false name to create a world in Yuandong, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

But even so, the pharmacist highly respected Qian Sui.Someone even specially copied his deeds one by one, and put them in front of him every day to motivate himself.

It can be said that Qian Suihuo has become what many alchemists want to be.Even the suzerain of the second-rate sect, standing in front of Qian Sui at this moment, has to be trembling and ponder over his own words.

Now, if it was known that Qian Sui wanted to recruit disciples, the entire Yuanbei Realm would be boiling.

Qian Sui looked at Fang He with a smile. The more he looked at the disciple in front of him, the more satisfied he felt.Unexpectedly, "Zhen Ling" hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

His slender fingers rested on the crystal card, pulling it towards him bit by bit.Fang He breathed a sigh of relief when the crystal card was completely in his hand.

He raised his eyes, and every expression on his face showed a bit of sincerity.Fang He slightly shook his head towards Mr. Qian, clasped his hands together and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. It's a pity that I devote myself to Buddhism and never have other distracting thoughts. Refining elixir is just a matter of convenience."

He stood up lightly and bowed to Mr. Qian.His monk's robe brushed slightly across the seat, he straightened up, and walked towards the gate.

He could see that Qian Sui really wanted to help him make further progress in alchemy, and he had nothing else to ask for.For Qian Sui, he respected him patiently, but no matter what, his interest in refining medicine was not so strong.

Fang He pushed open the door, and he returned the same way. When he was about to arrive at the auction house, he saw a middle-aged man walking towards him.

Fang He noticed carefully that the word "Yuanfu" was engraved on the chest of the middle-aged man.He paused and turned his head to look over.The other party didn't notice his existence at all, and hurriedly walked towards the direction he came from.

When his back disappeared from sight, Fang He turned around and continued walking forward.

The auction room was already empty, only Qiu Yang stood there alone.Fang He stepped forward to startle him, he turned his head slowly, smiled at Fang He and said:

"Little brother, is everything done?"

"En." Fang He responded softly, followed Qiu Yang, and walked towards the gate.

The street was more lively than usual, and Fang He even saw a few people from second-rate sects wandering around.

Qiu Yang glanced at the disciples of these second-rate sects indiscriminately, and frowned slightly. After walking a little further, he said to Fang He:

"It seems that this competition between the peaks will be much more grand than imagined."

"The disciples of the second-rate sects that I saw just now may all come to watch, after all, this is a grand event of the Tianji sect."

Fang He was a little stunned.Only then did he realize that after three days, it will be the competition between the various peaks of the Tianji Sect.Stepping into the peak of Tianjizong, he could feel that the whole Tianjizong began to come alive.

At this moment, the Tianjizong's Zhenzong formation is fully operational.The surroundings were filled with rich spiritual energy, Fang He could feel the pores on his body relax, and his whole body frantically began to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy.

At this time, Fang He could feel a slight coercion, with a little carelessness, sweeping towards him, like a giant beast covered in dust, suddenly showing its minions.It wasn't until he felt the aura on his body that the giant beast calmed down completely, and fell into the sound sleep it used to be.

"This is..." Fang He's eyes widened, and his eyes fell on the mountain in front of him.At this moment, he felt that Ji Tianfeng in front of him had some wonderful aura, mysterious and profound.It stands side by side with the other three mountains, straight into the sky, and there are infinite mysteries in the middle of the four mountains, which are mutually pulling and interdependent.

At this time, Fang He realized that Tianjizong is really not simple.

It really deserves to be the first-class sect in the past!

It's not the first time Qiu Yang has seen the awesomeness of the sect, which is why, the disciples of the Tianji sect are full of confidence in their sect.

They believe that this is just a temporary shoal for dragons.

Seeing the astonishment on Fang He's face at this moment, Qiu Yang introduced to Fang He with some pride for some reason:

"This is a state in which our sect is fully opened. At that time, there will be visitors from all over the world standing on the top of Yutian Peak to watch our competition between the peaks."

The reason why the Zhenzong Great Formation is opened is not only to show the strength of Tianjizong to the outside world, but also to deter other sects.

Fang He nodded, he stepped into the formation, and with a blink of an eye, he appeared on Jitian Peak.

The state of Ji Tianfeng's various disciples is also different from usual.In the square in the past, there were sounds of beating and hand-to-hand combat everywhere.Ji Tianfeng's disciples would have "friendly" exchanges here every time.But now, there was no one in the square, but there were screams from every disciple's room from time to time.

"What, I will become a nun later?"

"Ji Tianfeng won No.1 in the peak competition? Wrong, wrong, start again."

"Hahahahaha, one of my divinations is finally accurate."

All kinds of voices intersected with each other, and Fang He realized that Ji Tianfeng's disciple restrained his violent temper at this moment, sat patiently in his room, and started divination.

As Ji Tianfeng's elder brother, Qiu Yang has many affairs to deal with.So after stepping into Jitian Peak, he left in a hurry.

Fang He also returned to his room.He sat on his futon, thought for a while towards the golden Buddha statue in front of him, and then took out the monk's robe that he had auctioned at the auction before from the storage ring.

His fingertips touched the monk's robe.The material of the monk's robe is average, and it is slightly rough when rubbed between the fingertips.He turned his robe over and over for a while, but he still didn't see any difference, but his white and tender palms were rubbed red.

There was a rosy glow in the fair skin.

Fang He spread the monk's robe on the ground, his eyes resting on the neckline of the monk's robe.If it weren't for the words "the important place of Buddhism" appearing on this monk's robe, Fang He wouldn't even look at it.The quality of this monk robe is not as good as the one worn by Fang He.

Fang He sat on the ground, frowned and thought for a while, and finally his spiritual consciousness sank into the storage ring, rummaged for a while, and took out the token again.

He slowly approached the collar of the monk's robe with the token, and when the token was tightly attached to the collar, the "Focus of Buddhism" and "Focus of Buddhism" overlapped each other.After a long pause, there was still no change.

Fang He rubbed his chin, and was about to withdraw the token. When he studied it carefully, a soaring golden light fell from the sky, passed directly through Fang He's roof, and danced at his fingertips.Fang He's fingertips were dyed a light golden yellow, he was slightly startled, and saw the robe under his hands slowly opening.

The cloth of the monk's robe became soft in an instant, as if touching fine gold, it softly wrapped his fingers.

The golden light came suddenly and ended very quickly, it only stayed for five breaths before completely dissipating in the air.Fang He raised his eyebrows slightly, he stretched out his hand, and gently shook off the monk's robe.

At this moment, its color has completely changed, from khaki to pale gold, as if it radiates the brilliance of money.

Fang He stretched out his hand, took off the monk's robe on his body, and replaced it with this light golden monk's robe.As soon as he puts it on, he can feel the surrounding world slightly changing.

There are many lines in his eyes, densely intertwined, and at a glance, it is impossible to tell which line is facing which line.

Some of these lines are pale gold, with a faint Buddha light scattered on them, and some are red, which is a rich red, like a steady stream of fresh blood, dancing and rolling down in his eyes.These lines seem to involve countless causal rituals, connecting heaven, earth, Taoism, and everything.However, such a scene only appeared for less than half a breath before disappearing before Fang He's eyes.

What are these lines?

Fang He's heart trembled slightly.After he just saw these thin lines, his brain didn't have time to think at all, he just felt that every line on it crossed out, could easily kill him.

Fang He licked his lips slightly, feeling that his throat was dry and smoky. He was about to pour himself a glass of water when he heard a hasty knock on the door, accompanied by Zu He's slightly impatient voice:

"Very spiritual, very spiritual."

The golden light just now was too dazzling.Not only the Tianji Sect, but even the people not far from the town, those second-rate sect disciples who have not yet left, can see a golden light descending from the sky without warning from a distance.

The moment the golden pillar landed, a pair of eyebrows appeared in between, with a bit of kindness in the brows. Anyone who looked at these eyes seemed to feel that their filthy thoughts were seen through by this gaze. through.At this moment, they seemed to feel that they were looking at Tiandao.

It wasn't until the golden light dissipated that people realized that they had held their breath for some time and didn't dare to move at all.

"Just now... what was that?" Someone swallowed and asked the person beside him.

The people beside him were also a little stunned, he shook his head slightly: "The light just now seemed to fall on the Tianji sect, maybe the Tianji sect knows something."

"This is too terrifying!" said a disciple of a second-rate sect.His gaze was full of shock, and when he met that gaze, he could clearly feel that his mood was not stable. If he hadn't forced his eyes away at the last moment, he might have lost his cultivation at this moment.

"Tianjizong... It seems that the competition between the peaks will be held three days later, so I still have to go and see it."

Not only them, Ji Tianfeng was also in a mess at the moment.

Ji Tianfeng's disciples were originally staying in their own room, thinking about divination techniques.Although they are not very accomplished in this area, before the peak competition, they must learn one or two new divination techniques, even if they are weak, it doesn't matter.

However, at this moment, a golden light flowed in front of them.They felt that their eyes were about to go blind, so they quickly closed their eyes, and after casting a series of spells on themselves, they managed to open them to see their surroundings clearly.

They stood up and opened the door, with a flash of anger in their expressions.They wanted to see who it was that disrupted their rhythm.But when they opened the door, they were stunned.

The golden light diffused in the air, and the spiritual field planted in front of them was completely bathed in this golden light at this moment.They bloom and bear fruit, and the golden ears of wheat appear in front of everyone at this moment.

It's not the season when Lingmi is ripe at all, but the Lingmi in Jitian Peak is extremely full.

"Fuck, what happened?" Someone wiped his eyes and said in disbelief.They raised their eyes and looked forward, and saw a golden pillar standing on the roof of their little junior brother's house.The golden light that wandered in the air escaped from the golden pillar.

They looked up, their expressions full of admiration.

This beam of light is really too huge, so huge that they don't even know the height of this beam of light, it seems to go all the way up from the upper heavens, and finally land here.

After five breaths, the world was dark, as if the sky suddenly darkened at this moment.However, they soon discovered that it wasn't that the sky was getting dark at all, but that the beam of light had dissipated.

"How do I feel, our little junior brother is so awesome." One of Ji Tianfeng's senior brothers couldn't help but sighed, but he didn't stop, and ran directly towards the room of "Zhen Ling".

When he approached, he saw that Zuhe was already standing in front of the door of "Shen Ling", knocking lightly on the door.

When Fang He opened the door, he saw a group of people surrounding his room. Seeing him open the door, they looked up and down with concern.

Except for the pale gold robes that slightly hurt their eyes, the rest seemed to have not changed at all.Ji Tianfeng's brothers couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. They still like this little brother very much.

Seeing that "Zhen Ling" was fine, everyone couldn't help but be curious and gossiping, and they asked Fang He in a hurry.

"Junior brother, what happened to you just now, why did a golden light suddenly fall down?"

"That's right, that's right, I was still divination in my room just now, but in an instant, I felt blind."

"Could it be that your Buddha practiced some magical divination technique?"

Their thoughts are not delicate, rather than stepping on each other, they want to ask directly.

Fang He turned the Buddhist bead in his hand a little uncertainly. He turned his head and glanced at the golden Buddha show behind him, and said slowly:

"Probably my heart to the Buddha moved the Buddha, and the Buddha appeared."

The Buddha appeared.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, and I always feel that this explanation is a little ridiculous.But at this moment, it was the only explanation.

Zu He couldn't help but patted Fang He's shoulder, and laughed loudly: "It seems that our little junior brother is very intelligent and has a destiny with Buddha, otherwise, how could he be able to arouse such an image when he has not been shaved?" .”

Tianjizong's divination does not distinguish between techniques.The more Fang He is related to the Buddha, the more he can explain that he may also have a certain talent in divination.

After all, doesn't Buddhism still have the theory of fortune-telling with fortune-telling sticks?

Zu He cupped his hands towards the senior brothers beside him and said, "Senior brothers, since our junior brother Zhenling is fine, we don't want to stay here. Now let's save some time for the junior brother to consolidate the opportunity."

The appearance of the Buddha is definitely a big event for a Buddhist cultivator.If you seize the opportunity, you may be able to make further progress in Buddhism.

Therefore, after determining that Fang He ignored it, Zu He made this suggestion.Ji Tianfeng's seniors realized this, and they nodded, their hearts filled with comfort for a while.

The little junior brother Shi Ling was able to suspend his comprehension to explain to them. This is obviously such a deep brotherly relationship.

Therefore, they nodded repeatedly and said: "Then we won't delay the younger brother, you continue, younger brother."

Before Fang He could reply, he saw the senior brother standing in front striding forward, stretched out his thick arms, and directly pulled the door for him, and the door closed tightly with a "bang".

Fang He blinked, a little dumbfounded.The golden light just now was indeed very beneficial to Buddhist practitioners, but Fang He is not a Buddhist practitioner.

He could only watch with regret that the golden light remaining in the air slowly dissipated in front of everyone.

Rather...

Fang He looked at the golden Buddha statue on the altar. If he read it correctly, his Buddha statue made of pure gold, the golden color on his body was more brilliant, as if he had been baptized by the golden light.

Fang He looked the Buddha statue up and down, but couldn't see anything at all, so he sat on the futon, closed his eyes and rested for a while.If he hadn't made a mistake in his prediction, he might not have any rest time afterwards.

Sure enough, when he opened the door again, Fang He was called by Mo Jitian.This is the second time Fang He has seen Mo Jitian.

She was still wearing a light blue dress, with a corner of her white neck slightly exposed, showing a bit of frailty.At this moment, she looked Fang He up and down, without concealing her surprise, and said softly to Fang He:

"I didn't expect that the first disciple of the Tianji Sect to become famous was you. Stand still and let me tell you whether the appearance of this golden pillar is a blessing or a curse."

In the world of comprehension, it seems that the word blessing and misfortune is not allowed.Sometimes, good fortune comes from misfortune, and sometimes misfortune leads to good fortune.People who have reached the level of Mo Jitian, they can naturally see how much blessing is carried in that golden light.Among other things, just being able to make Lingmi grow wildly and change the time of an area in an instant, this skill, even if it is incomparable to the sky, is beyond her reach.

After seeing Fang He nodding, Mo Jitian slowly closed his eyes.Fang He was able to notice that the cluster of flowers between her eyebrows, the one in the center, moved slightly, and then she opened her eyes again, and the whites of her eyes disappeared completely, leaving behind a tuft of darkness.

It's like reversing time and space, grasping the gap between them, and inquiring.

However, after a while, Mo Jitian's body trembled slightly, and a little blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.When she closed her eyes and opened them again, her eyes returned to their previous appearance.

"Strange, really strange." Mo Jitian said slowly, "I can't detect your fortune or misfortune, as if the causal thread on your body is entangled with another. You have someone else's breath on your body."

Fang He's heart skipped a beat, the breath of others...

The first thing he thought of was Xie Lingtai.Fang He did not expect that the technique of divination was so miraculous that he could even get a glimpse of this from him.

But soon, Xie Lingtai's voice rang in Fang He's ears.His voice was quiet, with a touch of thought:

"This man is not talking about me."

After giving up building the ladder, Xie Lingtai had more time to pay attention to Fang He.After Mo Jitian said his words, he immediately responded:

"With her skill, she still can't divination my existence. Perhaps, you still have someone else's aura on your body."

Speaking of this, Xie Lingtai's tone became slightly strange.When he thought that Fang He, whom he had single-handedly taught, had someone else's aura besides him, he felt a little uncomfortable, and even his voice became a little duller than usual.

Fang He did not notice this subtle change.He frowned thinking about Xie Lingtai's words.The aura on his body is not Xie Lingtai's, so whose is it?

For some reason, he thought of another strange word that Mo Jitian just mentioned——

cause and effect line.

Is it the densely entangled golden and red lines that he saw after putting on the monk's robe before? Those are the causal lines in the sky?

When Mo Jitian saw Fang He also frowning in confusion, he knew that he couldn't draw any conclusions.With a wave of her sleeve, she explained to Fang He:

"Isn't it because the lines of cause and effect are intertwined? What's the big deal? If the aura is a woman, then it's a beautiful relationship. If it's a man, then you can have a good time and talk about the past. Why not be happy?"

After saying this, Mo Jitian paused for a while, and said to Fang He, "I just don't know whether your beam of light is good or bad."

"But no matter what, you've become a celebrity these days. Almost everyone knows the name Shi Ling."