Mingquan Prefecture City, on the bustling streets.

The three scholars were talking in a low voice.

After hearing what his brother said, the thin scholar with a face spoke:

"Brother, we're just waiting for peace of mind!"

"Don't believe in ghosts and gods."

"Optimal, optimal!" Another scholar said:

"There's just the right time there, there's a fortune teller!"

As he said that, the three of them came to the old Taoist stall.

"What are your abilities?"

The slightly fat cultivator.

See this.

The old Taoist replied:

"I can calculate the innate Douzi of the Emperor, and know that life is · death, noble and cheap. Only one or two taels of gold and silver can tell fortunes."

Then, the three of them looked at each other, and were a little surprised.

You should know that the annual cost of ordinary people may be less than one tael of silver, but only one tael of gold is required for one tael of hexagram.

Fortunately, none of the three of them are ordinary families. Just one tael of silver is just a few days' cost.

The slightly fat scholar closed his fan and his face turned solemn, saying:

"You can give me the gold of the hexagram, but if you talk nonsense, don't blame me for letting you not be able to survive in Mingquan Mansion!"

Hearing words.

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

The thin-faced scholar saw that the old Taoist took a tael of silver and asked:

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

The Taoist priest closed his eyes, calculated his fingers, and then stretched out a finger.

"What does this mean?"

The old Taoist smiled and said:

"The secret of heaven cannot be leaked!"

The three of them had been entangled for a long time, but the old Taoist never spoke a word again.

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

"Even if I am a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, I cannot judge the good and bad luck. How can I know the good and bad luck of life and death?"

As for lies, you don’t have to worry about being discovered. The actions just now are very particular.

If a person passes the exam, this finger means that one person passes the exam.

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

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

If none of the three passes the exam, it means that no one of them will win.

The so-called "the secrets of heaven cannot be leaked!" is precisely because of this, this is also the mysterious and omnipotent art of the liar in his previous life.

As time passed, in just three months, the name of the old Taoist immortal almost spread to the great families in Mingquan Prefecture.

Even the Lord of the Mansion had personally invited the Daxian to the Mansion to discuss.

Even so, the immortal was indifferent and still set up stalls there, whether it was windy or rainy.

At the same time.

Two thousand miles away from Mingquan Prefecture City, one hundred feet underground, and a secret room.

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

suddenly.

The jade talisman in his arms flew out on its own, shining with white light.

Not long.

The spiritual energy surrounding Cheng Buzheng quickly dissipated, and he also opened his eyes, a crystal light flashed in his eyes, and a flash of flashed away.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng did not delay and his spiritual sense penetrated into the jade talisman.

Less tilt.

Cheng Buzheng stood up, put away his jade bed, turned into a black and white light, and fled upwards.

The old Taoist who set up a stall in Mingquan Prefecture City also put away the stalls, which made the mortals around him very puzzled.

They knew that the living gods in front of them would never close their stalls until sunset, and they didn't know that they had closed their stalls a long time ago today.

The vendors around were puzzled by this.

Although they were puzzled, they did not dare to collide with the old god. This was a god who even the Lord of the Mansion respected.

A hundred miles away from Mingquan Prefecture City.

A black and white light escaped from the underground and appeared in front of Cheng Buzheng.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and put away the puppet with a font size.

immediately.

It turned into a black and white light and flew towards the distance.

This day.

An experienced fortune teller, holding a bright yellow fortune telling banner, entered Changkang Mansion City.

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

It took half a year to come.

Cheng Buzheng transferred to multiple prefectures and secretly monitored for a long time. The longest period was in Mingquan Mansion. He had been in prison for three months, and the shortest was Changkang Mansion, which had been in prison for only half a month.

Even so, he still did not see any trace of the remnants of the Blood Refining Sect.

Becoming a Cantonese City.

On the only way to enter and exit the city gate, a fortune telling stall was placed there. The stall owner was an old Taoist with the fairy style of Taoist bones.

At this time, the old Taoist seemed to be drowsy, but Yu Guang kept paying attention to the entrance and exit of the city gate.

suddenly.

Cheng Buzheng saw a familiar figure behind. When he walked in, he looked strange.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng put away his light. He knew this person, and he must have seen him.

Moreover, he is very sure that the other party is sure of changing faces, which should be a change technique, because he can only change faces when he first learns, but cannot change his body shape.

So much so that Cheng Buzheng could see a clue.

immediately.

Cheng Buzheng kept comparing the figures of the characters in his memory.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Buzheng was filled with his mind, and even his original cultivation stopped, and his back continued to pass through his mind.

suddenly.

Xu Shi's back appeared in his heart.

Xu Shi, dressed as a servant, kept wandering along the street, like a normal servant patrol.

Before Xu Shi passed by the old Taoist stall, Cheng Buzheng felt an extremely subtle fluctuation of spiritual consciousness.

Fortunately, Cheng Buzheng had already used the spirit-blocking transformation, but he only showed one-tenth of the power of this treasure technique. The mana power in its core energy source was almost consumed.

And it only supports the three breaths of kung fu. Fortunately, Xu Shi only differentiated a trace of spiritual consciousness and secretly searched, but did not search with all his strength.

Otherwise, he would not be sure whether the magical magical transformation could be concealed by the other party.

And at this time, he could no longer use any spells, and once his mana was exhausted, he would turn into a doll.

If any disciple in Qi training stage is not able to use treasure skills even if he is talented.

Fortunately, the old Taoist is Cheng Buzheng's puppet and can use his treasure technique once.

Otherwise, the identity of the puppet would have been noticed by Xu Shi at this time.

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

Only when Xu Shi's figure completely disappeared did Cheng Buzheng completely relieve himself.

He knew Xu Shi must have joined the Blood Refining Sect. He didn't know how Wang Min and Nan Ye were like, and he didn't know whether it was death or life?

If they were still alive, they would have joined the group of remnants of the Blood Refining Sect like Shi.

After a short moment of contact just now, Cheng Buzheng also felt Xu Shi's spiritual consciousness, which was the foundation-building stage.

Because the spiritual consciousness in the Foundation Establishment stage undergoes a transformation, it is very different from the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the Qi training stage. It is like the difference between wood and stainless steel, and its quality is incomparable.

Xu Shi was promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, which also means that he was already a middle-level monk in the Blood Refining Sect.

Moreover, it is very likely that Xu Shi used the unique strange formation of the Blood Refining Sect, "Blood Building Formation", which was able to successfully build the foundation.

At this time, Xu Shi's ability to act alone also represents the complete trust of the Blood Refining Sect in him. This seemed to have destined Nan Ye and Wang Min, and there was a great possibility that they would be killed by Xu Shi as a confession.

Because, he knew that once the news of killing his fellow sects spread, he would be chased by the sect, not to mention that there was a witness like Cheng Buzheng.
Chapter completed!