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Chapter 420: The Disaster of Blood Light

The main thing is to ask how much it costs to replace two rearview mirrors, repair some damaged body, and then spray paint and maintain them.

The price was negotiated and the car was parked in the store.

Gao Jian and others got off the car, and the boss said that they would come to pick up the car tomorrow.

As a result, as soon as he left the door, Gao Jian saw a white-bearded old man wearing a Taoist robe and a fairy-style Taoist robe sitting on the Grand Master's chair at the door basking in the sun.

Gao Jian was stunned for a moment.

Not only Gao Jian, everyone was confused.

One minute ago, there seemed to be no such person at the door?

Where did it come out?

"Shishi, do you have tea?" The old Taoist squinted his eyes and spoke, his voice calm and composed.

"You are here in Quanshan, there is tea and tea, please wait." The one who answered the old man turned out to be the dark fat man.

Gao Jian realized it and then thought of the store name.

So this guy isn't just called epic, right?

Gao Jian vaguely felt that he might have guessed it right...

Not only Gao Jian, but the others also had a painful expression, and their eyes were spinning between the old Taoist and the epic poem.

By the way!

Sun Pengfei suddenly thought of accommodation and picked up the car tomorrow. They came to Shishi Town for the first time. They were not familiar with the place and should ask someone for questions.

The boss has gone to pour tea, so let’s ask the old man.

"Excuse me……."

Sun Pengfei took two steps forward, but as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the old saying, "Over there."

The old Taoist pointed his finger to the west.

"You... know what I asked?" Sun Pengfei was stunned for a moment.

"You have many people to stay, so you can book a farmhouse. There are several in the west of the city, all of which are in the accommodation business." The old Taoist said without raising his eyes.

I'll go!

Not only Sun Pengfei was shocked, but many people were shocked.

After everyone came in, they didn’t mention a matter of staying. How awesome is that?

At this time, everyone couldn't help but observe the old Taoist carefully, and then they discovered another surprise.

There was no trace of spiritual power fluctuation on the old Taoist body.

There are only 3 possibilities for this situation.

First, the old Taoist is an ordinary person with no spiritual power at all.

Second, the old Taoist cultivation is much higher than that of everyone present.

Third, the old Taoist has magic weapons to cover up spiritual power.

The latter two are difficult to distinguish, but in the first case, everyone thinks that the possibility is extremely low.

Let’s not talk about the inexplicable appearance of the Taoist and the way of speaking with the initiative. Let’s talk about the biggest public perception. In Albis, ordinary people account for the vast majority, but it is not so easy to find ordinary people who do not have any fluctuations in spiritual power.

The concentration of spiritual power of Albis is much thicker than that of the earth.

The first-grade spirit stone on Earth can be used for cultivation.

But in Albis, the concentration of spiritual power in the air is not weaker than that of the first-grade spirit stone, so the first-grade spirit stone can only be used as conventional energy.

This also leads to a problem.

Ordinary people will also conduct some simple practices to a greater or lesser extent.

Even if you only practice a little, it can at least have the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life, and your agility will be much greater.

This old man has never practiced at all?

Don't believe it!

"Thanks."

Sun Pengfei clasped his fists and thanked him, and his attitude became much more polite.

"Tianren Quanshan, your tea is here." Boss Shi jogged all the way, a pot of tea and an orchid porcelain cup, and he also filled the tea for the old Taoist.

The old Taoist stroked his beard and nodded.

"Zhengren, did you get your hexagram today?" Boss Shi respectfully handed the teacup to the old Taoist, with a pleasing smile on his face.

"You are always thinking about my hexagram every day."

The old Taoist snorted softly and seemed a little dissatisfied, but he still looked at Boss Shi, then shook his head and said, "You have nothing to calculate today."

It’s nothing to calculate, it’s because the fortune is normal.

"oh."

Boss Shi seemed to be used to this situation. After all, people cannot be storms every day. However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly thought of something and turned his head with a smile and said, "Real person, these are my guests, why don't you give them a divination?"

“These….”

The old Taoist did not resist, and his eyes swept across everyone's faces after hearing this.

His eyes were quite ordinary when he looked over Gao Jian and other prisoners of war, but when he passed by Gan Yan and Sun Pengfei and others, he frowned secretly.

Sun Pengfei and the others were about to leave, but when they saw the old Taoist frowning at them, they couldn't help but stop again.

How much do you mean to frown?

"Senior?" Sun Pengfei said softly.

"You guys..., hey." The old Taoist shook his head, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

Sun Pengfei was a little anxious now.

What's the problem? You're talking!

"Forget it, Shishi, take out all the jade pendants I left with you and give them to a few guests." Old Dao sighed and said to Boss Shi.

"Then Yu, you..." Boss Shi stopped talking.

"Come it." The old Taoist waved his hand and told Boss Shi not to say it out.

The people next to him looked confused.

What's wrong with us?

Are we going to die?

Is there any narration that is clear and bright, which can be interpreted by this plot?

"Senior, what's going on? Can you tell me?" Sun Pengfei took a step forward and said with a serious expression.

The old Taoist seemed to hesitate for a moment, then took a long breath and said, "It's the blood light..., cough cough, cough cough cough..."

The last word was not said, and the old Taoist suddenly coughed violently for no reason, and he was bleeding.

"Senior, you..." Sun Pengfei was scared.

What does it mean?

"Nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong, there is something you can't say." The old Taoist gasped for a while, and finally it was fine, but it was no longer as rosy as before.

But this scene was even more heartbreaking in the eyes of Sun Pengfei and others.

Is this the meaning of heavenly secrets that cannot be revealed?

At this time, Boss Shi happened to trot all the way and ran down from the upper floor, holding a wooden box in his hand.

Several people turned their eyes to the wooden box, which had a strong restriction on it.

The spiritual power that was just scattered was fluctuations in the inner palace period, and I don’t know what was installed inside.

"Real people, these..." Boss Shi was still hesitant.

"Open it, save a life, and you will have great merit." The old Taoist interrupted Boss Shi again.

"Oh well."

Boss Shi finally opened the wooden box reluctantly. What caught his eye were five rough-made jade pendants, dragon, tiger, snake, cow, pig, and five animals.

The most amazing thing is that there is no fluctuation of spiritual power on these 5 jade pendants, just like the old Taoist.

"This is……."

Sun Pengfei and the others were even more confused. The packaging boxes were so cruel. If you want to say that the jade pendant inside was an ordinary jade pendant, you can't believe it.

So, why is there no spiritual power fluctuation on the jade pendant?

Are the jade pendants so mysterious like this real person in Quanshan?
Chapter completed!
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