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Chapter 746 The Big Dipper asked (2)(3/3)

At this moment, his Tao has been sublimated. There has been a qualitative change, and there are signs of solidification.

At this moment, Ning Fan looked solemn and bowed to the Big Dipper Star with clasped fists!

This worship is a sign of respect and admiration!

What I admire is that the giant gate's obsession with killing the emperor will never die, and will remain in the giant willow forever!

He finally understood how to preach.

His way can be mutually confirmed with countless knowledge in the world!

Mountains, rivers, grass and trees all have obsessions, and all living things in the world have obsessions!

Ju Men Sha Emperor has obsessions in his heart, and Zi Dou Immortal Emperor has obsessions in his heart.

Persistence is a way that transcends life and death and will not disappear with death!

Ning Fan was a butterfly in his previous life. Although his body turned into ashes, his obsession has still not dissipated.

From the past to the present, his protective heart has never changed.

Perseverance can transcend life and death, and transcend reincarnation!

If you cling to emotions, the seven emotions will disappear and you can still talk and laugh.

If you persist in the thought, even if the Tao disappears, even if the body perishes, even if reincarnation is extinguished, the thought will not die!

For a long time, for a long time, Ning Fan's vision gradually became clear, and he turned around and returned to the mansion.

Outside the gate, two lanterns were hung high and lit.

This is his home with Nuan'er, Wei Liang and Zi Li.

Light the lamp to light their way home.

Time passes day by day, and a year passes quickly.

The fairy soul grass has not grown yet, but the grains are already abundant and can be used to make wine.

The cattails in the courtyard also grew again.

One day, in addition to the many temples in the inner city, there was an additional booth for reading fortune cards.

The stall owner is Ning Fan, and he only interprets one type of lottery.

Sign of life and death!

At his feet lay bundles of cattails.

Every time he interpreted the lotus of life and death for someone, he would weave a grass ring!

He wants to weave the lives and deaths of others into the grass ring!

For seven consecutive days, no one came to find Ning Fan to interpret the signature.

On the eighth day, a young man in black led a group of people, suppressing a pitiful middle-aged scribe, to come to Ning Fan to interpret the signature.

"Brother! I heard that you set up a booth here to tell fortunes. It just so happens that a friend of my little brother wants to find someone to calculate life and death. Please help him do the calculation."

The young man in black looked respectful, while the middle-aged scribe who was being escorted complained endlessly.

He didn't know the boy in black at all. When did he become the boy in black's friend?

He was just a Pulse Pulse cultivator who had just entered Zhiliu City. As soon as he entered the city, he was picked up by the young man in black to have his fortune signed.

He is just a spiritual planter who makes a living by growing spiritual medicines. He doesn't go to dangerous places to hunt for treasures and seek opportunities. Life and death are nothing if there is any need.

But now, when the young man in black forces him to ask for a signature, he dare not not ask for it.

"I wonder how much you charge for interpreting the life and death sign?" the middle-aged scribe said with a wry smile.

"Bi Mai cultivator, one lottery ticket and ten pieces of immortal jade." Ning Fan said calmly.

"Ten Immortal Jade, it's not expensive." The middle-aged scribe breathed a sigh of relief.

Just spend the Ten Immortal Jade to waste money and eliminate disasters.

After paying ten immortal jade, the middle-aged scribe took the lotus tube and shook it.

When I shook out the lot, there was nothing on it, no words!

"Uh...blank?" The middle-aged scribe was startled and looked at the tube. All the signatures were blank.

He felt that he had been cheated. The empty sign had no runes. How could he calculate it? How could he interpret it?

Little did he know that all these empty signs were specially made by Ning Fan.

Ning Fan doesn't know how to predict or interpret fortunes, but he knows how to observe life and death.

This secret bamboo stick also has magical powers to observe life and death.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, flashing with the light of life and death.

That day, he participated in a dragon-fishing conference in the demon world, viewed life and death with the light of life and death, and scared countless strong people.

Now, he can freely display the light of life and death and observe life and death.

Now, he can only see the life and death of the Soul Fusion monk at most.

This middle-aged scribe is a cultivator of pulse-opening, and Ning Fan can see through his life and death.

"Ten days later, you will die in the house. The cause of death is due to being harvested." Ning Fan said calmly.

"Haha! How ridiculous! Chen has never been close to women, how could he die of being raped by someone? Moreover, our country, Lingwu, has a good atmosphere and there has never been a female demon, so who would rape me!"

The middle-aged scribe looked at Ning Fan with disdain and concluded that Ning Fan was talking nonsense.

The boy in black was furious, how could he tolerate his eldest brother being looked down upon!

That was the big brother he recognized, the big brother who could scare him to paralysis with just one look!

Even when faced with an old monster at the peak of Fusion Soul, he was never scared. Ning Fan could scare him, which was extraordinary. He said that middle-aged scribes would die, and there must be a basis for it!

Just as he was about to teach the middle-aged scribe a lesson, Ning Fan waved his hand and said, "Ren Li, stop. I have explained life and death to him, but he refuses to listen. He is in compliance with his destiny. Even if he dies, he will not be able to blame others."

Ren Li is the name of the boy in black.

Ning Fan has lived here for a year and is already familiar with the boy in black.

Although this man has a gangster spirit, he is not a treacherous or evil person.

This boy kept calling him eldest brother, but he heard it too much and stopped paying attention.

After hearing Ning Fan telling him to stop, although Ren Li was dissatisfied with the middle-aged scribe, he did not dare to teach him a lesson.

He didn't listen to anyone, but he obeyed Ning Fan's words and took them as decrees.

The middle-aged scribe knew that he could not afford to offend the young man in black and the others. Although he was dissatisfied with Ning Fan's random interpretation of signatures and defrauding money, he did not dare to cause trouble and left in despair.

Many onlookers witnessed the process of Ning Fan interpreting the lotus, and they all held the same view as the middle-aged scribe, thinking that Ning Fan was cheating money.

Only Yu Sanzhu's eyes were solemn, and he could vaguely see the extraordinary skill of Ning Fan in interpreting the lot.

Ning Fan's interpretation of the lottery did not rely on the power of heaven, but a great magical power that he could not understand in the third lottery!

"Perhaps, that middle-aged scribe will really die..." Yu Sanzhan thought.

Ten days later, a shocking news spread throughout Zhiliu City!

A middle-aged scribe died tragically at home. The cause of death was that he was harvested by others, and the murderer was a grass demon!

That middle-aged scribe was the one who once sought Ning Fan’s interpretation of the lot!

That grass demon was transformed by the elixir he planted!

The grass demon was killed by the strong men of Zhiliu City, and Ning Fan's accurate interpretation of the lottery spread quickly throughout Zhiliu City!

Gradually, many strong men who went out to sea to hunt beasts would come to Ning Fan to get a life and death lottery before going out.

No one knows that on the day when the middle-aged scribe died, Ning Fan made up the first grass ring!

The life and death of the middle-aged scribe was integrated into that grass ring!

Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed, and the grass ring turned into a half-black and half-white light, which was swallowed by Ning Fan!
Chapter completed!
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