Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 192 Fortune-telling Taoist is online

  Mingquanfu City, on the bustling street.

  Three scholars were talking in low voices.

  After hearing what his elder brother said, the thin-faced scholar said:

   "Brother, I'm just waiting for peace of mind!"

   "Do not believe in ghosts and gods."

   "To the pole, to the pole!" Another scholar said:

   "It's just right over there, there is a fortune teller!"

   Saying that, the three of them came to Lao Dao's booth.

   "What are your skills?"

  Slightly chubby Xiu Cai Dao.

   See here.

  The old man replied:

   "Pimpedao can count Huangji's innate numbers, and know life, death, nobleness, and lowliness. Only one tael of gold and silver can be used to tell fortunes."

   Immediately, the three of them glanced at each other, feeling a little surprised in their hearts.

   You must know that the annual expenses of ordinary people may be less than one tael of silver.

   Fortunately, the three of them are not ordinary families, and a mere tael of silver is just a few days' expenses.

  The chubby scholar closed his fan and looked serious, saying:

   "Guajin can be given to you, but if you talk nonsense, don't blame this young master for letting you stay in Mingquan Fucheng, and you can't get along!"

   Heard the words.

  The old man smiled, as if he was not worried at all.

  The thin-faced scholar, seeing the old man took a tael of silver, asked:

   "Master Taoist, how many people can we pass the exam this time?"

  The Taoist closed his eyes, counted with his fingers, and then stretched out a finger.

"What does it mean?"

  The old Taoist smiled slightly and said:

   "The secret of the sky must not be leaked!"

  The three entangled for a long time, but the old man never said a word.

  The old Taoist looked at San's back and murmured in his heart:

   "Even if I am a cultivator in the foundation period, I can't judge bad luck, how can I know whether life or death is high or low?"

  As for the lies, there is no need to worry about being seen through. The actions just now are very particular.

   If one person passed the exam, this finger means that one person passed the exam.

  If two people pass the exam, it means that one person failed.

   If all three pass the exam, it means they passed the exam together.

   If you fail all three, you fail one.

  The so-called "secrets must not be leaked!" It is precisely because of this that this is also the mysterious and mysterious omnipotent speaking skill of the liar in the previous life.

  With the passage of time, in just three months, the name of the old Dao Daxian spread almost all over the high-ranking households in Mingquan Prefecture.

  Even the masters of Futai personally invited Daxian to Fuya for a talk.

   Even so, Daxian remained indifferent, and still set up a stall there, no matter it was windy or rainy.

at the same time.

  Mingquan Fucheng is two thousand miles away, one hundred feet underground, in a secret room.

  Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the jade bed, eyes closed, surrounded by a thin layer of spiritual energy, and a long-necked jade bottle was placed beside him.

  Suddenly.

  The jade talisman in his arms flew out by itself, shining white light.

   not long.

   Cheng Buzheng's surrounding aura quickly dissipated, and he also opened his eyes, a gleam of crystal light flashed in them, and then disappeared.

   Immediately, Cheng Buzheng penetrated into the jade talisman without delay.

  Less pour.

  Cheng Buzheng stood up, put away the jade bed, turned into a black and white aura, and fled upward.

  The old Taoist who set up a stall in Mingquan Fucheng also put away his stall at the same time, which puzzled the mortals around him.

  They knew that the living gods in front of them would never close their stalls before sunset, whether it was windy or rainy, but today they closed their stalls a long time earlier.

   The surrounding vendors were greatly puzzled by this.

  Although they didn't understand, they didn't dare to confront the old god. This is a **** that even the adults in Futai respect.

  Mingquanfu City is a hundred miles away.

  A black and white aura escaped from the ground and appeared in front of Cheng Buzheng.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and put away the Fa Zihao puppet.

   Immediately.

  It turned into a black and white flowing aura, and flew into the distance.

   This day.

  A veteran fortune-teller, holding a bright yellow fortune-telling banner, entered the city of Changkang Mansion.

   Meanwhile, Cheng Buzheng was still two thousand miles away, in a secret room underground, practicing quietly.

   It took more than half a year to come here.

Cheng Buzheng circulated in many prefectures, and the time of secret surveillance varied from time to time. The longest period of time was in Mingquan Mansion, where he guarded for three full months, and the shortest was Changkang Mansion, where he only guarded for half a year. moon.

  Even so, he still didn't see any trace of the remnants of the Blood Refining Sect.

  Cheng Guangfu City.

  On the only way in and out of the city gate, there is a fortune-telling stall, and the owner of the stall is a veteran Taoist.

   At this time, the old Taoist seemed to be drowsy, but he kept paying attention to the entrance and exit of the city gate from the corner of his eye.

  Suddenly.

  Cheng Buzheng saw the back of a rather familiar figure, but when he walked in, his face was strange.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng put away his peripheral vision, he knew this person, he must have seen it.

   Moreover, he was sure that the other party would definitely change his face, and it should be a change-type spell, because beginners can only change their faces, but they cannot change their body shape.

   So much so that Cheng Buzheng could see a clue.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng kept comparing the figures in his memory.

  In the blink of an eye, Cheng Buzheng's mind was so full that he even stopped the cultivation of his body, and figures from his back kept flashing across his mind.

  Suddenly.

  Xu Shi's back appeared in his mind.

  I saw Xu Shi dressed up as a servant, walking along the street like a normal servant patrolling.

  Before Xu Shi passed Lao Dao's booth, Cheng Buzheng felt a very subtle wave of spiritual consciousness.

  Fortunately, Cheng Buzheng had performed the magic transformation earlier, but he only showed one-tenth of the power of this treasure technique, and the mana in its core energy source was almost exhausted.

   And it was only for three breaths of effort. Fortunately, Xu Shi only split a trace of his consciousness to search secretly, and did not search with all his strength.

  Otherwise, he is not sure whether the one-tenth magical effect of concealing the spirit can be concealed from the other party.

   And at this time, he can no longer use any spells. Once the mana is exhausted, he will turn into a puppet.

  Any student in the Qi training period, even if he is very talented, cannot perform treasures.

   Fortunately, Lao Dao is Cheng Buzheng's puppet and can perform a treasure technique once.

   Otherwise, Xu Shi must have noticed the identity of the puppet at this time.

  Cheng Buzheng saw that Xu Shi, who looked like a servant, walked over the old booth and walked into the distance.

   After Xu Shi's figure completely disappeared, Cheng Buzheng was completely relieved.

  He knew Xu Shi, so he must have joined the Blood Refining Sect. He didn't know what happened to Wang Min and Nan Ye, whether they were dead or alive?

  If the two of them were still alive, they must have joined the remnants of the Blood Refining Sect like Xu Shi.

  After just a short moment of contact, Cheng Buzheng also felt Xu Shi's spiritual consciousness, which was only available during the foundation building period.

  Because the spiritual consciousness of the foundation building period has undergone a transformation, it is very different from the spiritual consciousness of the monks of the Qi training period, just like the gap between wood and fine steel, and its quality is not the same.

  Xu Shi's promotion to the Foundation Establishment Stage also means that he already belongs to the middle-level monks of the Blood Refining Sect.

   Moreover, there is a great possibility that Xu Shi successfully built the foundation by using the "blood formation" unique to the Blood Refining Sect.

  At this time, Xu Shi's ability to act alone also represented the complete trust of Xue Lianmen in him. This seemed to predestined Nan Ye and Wang Min, and there was a high possibility that they would be beheaded by Xu Shi as a certificate of honor.

  Because, he knew that once the news of beheading his fellow sect spread, he would be hunted down by the sect, not to mention there was Cheng Buzheng as a witness.

  Therefore, Xu Shi has only one way, go to Hei, and completely join the group of remnants of the Blood Refining Sect.

  (end of this chapter)