There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

Fang Ping found that Chen Banxian was also muttering in the room.

"I have established the foundation, I have established the foundation, I have established the foundation..."

Do you want to go your own way? He smiled calmly, not everyone has the magical skill of having a clear conscience.

Chen Banxian? From now on, when Ba Ba protects you, you can just be a vase and drink the hot stuff.

When he succeeds in his magic, he will find him the most beautiful wife in the world who can match his appearance, and then send out invitations to hold the most grand wedding.

When it was time to worship his parents, he reluctantly helped to take over...

"Little Jiaojiao, I'm hungry. Hurry up and get another dish to eat."

He ran into the kitchen and saw Ban Jiao happily taking care of his scales.

It glanced contemptuously at Fang Ping and pointed at the stove with its snake tail.

Want to eat? Do it yourself, I am not in the mood.

"You're treating him differently!" Fang Ping slammed the door and walked out. He went to find Ninth, showing off and grabbing a meal at the same time.

Fang Ping locked himself up for five days.

As for Chen Banxian, he was actually locked up for only one day, but it was this day that made him extremely haggard.

"It is too difficult for a fortune teller to force himself to believe fictional facts."

He sighed lengthyly. Ninth's cognitive impairment might be a magical skill in the hands of others, but in his hands, his extremely rational brain would not allow it!

His heart was too quiet.

No wonder the fortune telling skills have not been high since ancient times.

He realized that he was not suitable for the path of cultivating immortality.

Then I thought about it, the civilization of cultivating immortals will bloom when the way of heaven comes. Once the way of heaven is gone, wouldn't it be cool if we can't catch up with the way of heaven?

It's better to accumulate Qi and blood, and at worst the body will become a saint.

While he was worried, he subconsciously sat down on the table and waited for the meal to be served.

"Hiss." Banjiao brought chicken, duck and fish.

Chen Banxian just buried his head in eating, and his chopsticks didn't even touch the oily smell of the meat.

Facing Banjiao's doubts, he said seriously: "I've been eating so well lately, I plan to become a vegetarian."

A man who doesn’t mean what he means.

Who doesn’t want to cultivate immortality? Chen Banxian finally gave in and fasted and bathed honestly.

Originally he thought he really needed forty-nine days, but he didn't expect that on the third day he would fully realize the Tao and comprehend the world.

This feeling is like opening a certain door in oneself. Inside the door is heaven and earth. He is in heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are in him. The cycle is endless, wonderful and absurd.

He finally felt "Fire!"

The fire in the body, the fire in the world, is burning everywhere, and there is smoke everywhere.

Perhaps, this is the origin of the world of mortals?

The so-called refining essence and Qi, this essence is not the energy and blood of the human body, but the essence of heaven and earth within the sect. The essence of heaven and earth is collected and refined into spiritual energy.

Chen Banxian followed Ninth's instructions and faithfully operated the Dan Bao method, and gradually began to produce blue energy.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the demon-summoning qi in the body would become fierce!

Swallowing the blue energy viciously to strengthen itself.

Not to be outdone, his flying immortal body also came to take a share of the pie. There was a bright light all around him, as if he was about to leave the mortal world.

The black demonic energy circulated in the holy body and crazily devoured the essence in the "door". Chen Banxian found that his cultivation seemed to have "went astray."

"Ah this..."

He was a little dumbfounded, where is the spiritual energy?

Faced with the plunder of these two scoundrels, not to mention his spiritual energy, even his nine-tailed demon body could only stand aside.

However, at least the problem of improving the Demon Summoning Meridian Qi and Flying Immortal Body has been solved.

Is it good or bad to continue like this?

He still copied his most reliable old skills and divined his predictions.

I just took out the copper coins, shook them, and threw them out.

Three copper coins stood straight on the table.

The corner of his mouth twitched, this hexagram couldn't be calculated?

Not believing in evil, Chen Banxian shook it again and still stood firmly on the table.

"How can I not be myself?" Now it's even more complicated.

If you are in doubt, ask someone who knows the situation.

He went to visit Sun Haibo, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"You actually came to see me?"

Sun Haibo was practicing Qi and Blood Realm techniques, and Chen Banxian could feel the traces of Demon Summoning Sutra Qi in his body swallowing Qi and blood.

"Why, your old friend doesn't welcome you?" Chen Banxian observed him carefully: "What are you practicing?"

Sun Haibo said as he should: "Don't you know the Qi and Blood Realm Kung Fu?"

"No, I said another one." Chen Banxian had no scruples. He was a little panicked now and wanted to know the answer.

Sun Haibo's face darkened: "What are you talking about?"

"Don't pretend to be confused. Where does that black airflow of yours come from?"

This doesn't look like a superpower, not at all!

"How did you know!" Sun Haibo's whole body showed a faint dangerous aura: "I hid it so deeply and never revealed it!"

"I can tell fortunes." Chen Banxian took out the copper coins and spoke about the crisis:

"Do you know you are in danger now?"

"This is impossible!" Sun Haibo retorted directly:

"I'm sure it's not dangerous. I don't know how you got this news, but if you want to survive, it's best not to ask!"

Sun Haibo seemed to realize that his tone was a little too exaggerated, and he was a little softer, saying:

"We have known each other for so long. We were classmates. Although there is a relationship between love rivals, I don't want you to die."

It's true that he likes Su Yun, but he is not a villain. Perhaps just like the rumors, Sun Haibo does not dislike Chen Banxian.

Perhaps he had ridiculed him before, but his short experience of the apocalypse had made him grow. More and more people died, and he found that the acquaintances in his memory were almost completely gone.

"There's really no danger?" Chen Banxian didn't quite believe it.

"Are you sick?" Sun Haibo pushed him out the door: "Hurry up, hurry up, and don't affect my practice."

He was kicked out, but he was not annoyed at all and turned around to find Su Yun.

At this time, Su Yun was processing some documents in an office building.

She already has many good players under her command, and can be said to be one of the most powerful forces in the sanctuary besides Die Yunfei.

"Sorry, you need to make an appointment." An extraordinary person stopped him, a slightly familiar classmate.

"Have we met somewhere?" Chen Banxian has a good memory. He vaguely remembers what this person shouted downstairs in the Journalism Department, and then everyone rushed to the girls' dormitory.

"Is there any?" The man thought carefully and said, "Take off the paper bag and let me take a look."

Chen Banxian took off the paper bag head for a moment and then put it back on.

Li Luode: "Oh, what a coincidence. I remembered it. Who are you? Let's go have a drink later. I'll treat you!"

Do you really know who I am? Chen Banxian was speechless, "I have something to do with Su Yun, just tell her that Chen Banxian is looking for her."

Li Luode chuckled: "Of course, of course, just wait a moment, I will go and tell you right away."

In this damn world, is face really more important than talent?

Chen Banxian clenched his fists. He originally wanted to persuade Li Laude with words.

Soon Li Luode came back and asked him to come up.

"I didn't expect you really knew Boss Su." He left his contact information:

"I live in Area B, 166. You must come find me, after all, I haven't seen you for so long!"

"Definitely, definitely." Chen Banxian answered perfunctorily and pushed away Su Yun's office.

"It's so hard to see you."