fifth form

Chapter 896 Nanfangbuzhou Physiometry No.1

"The sky is full of spirit, the earth is full of spirits, God Fuxi is with me!"

To perform the fortune-telling technique, Zhang Xuezhou only needs to recite the spell silently, and then press the target's Yintang position.

But when cultivating oneself to a higher level, no amount of perfect preparatory measures is too much.

Yao Yuanguang borrowed an altar from Jinxia Yuanjun and respectfully set up the altar to offer sacrifices. The borrowed Bagua robe made his appearance as a magic stick more serious.

In addition to using Zhang Xuezhou's body to cast spells, Yao Yuanguang also placed nine turtle shell magic weapons.

After a complicated chanting ceremony, Yao Yuanguang looked seriously at the recipient.

"Third Prince, could you please come down from the altar?"

Yao Yuanguang looked at Nezha swinging his legs on the altar and felt that the difficulty of casting this spell might be beyond his imagination.

Hongku had such a miserable life relying on the Holy Land of Yiji River, and it became even more difficult for him to survive the suppression of the school by the Han Dynasty.

Correspondingly, Yao Yuanguang had to go through all kinds of difficulties to reach the realm of supernatural power. He even achieved this through years of accumulation.

It has been such a long time, not only has his cultivation been practiced thousands of times, but Yao Yuanguang's techniques are also very handy, and it is almost effortless when targeting those with low cultivation.

But when it comes to high-level practitioners, this is undoubtedly his shortcoming.

The reason is very simple. Firstly, there are differences in realms, which will inevitably lead to difficulty in performing the technique and a decrease in accuracy. Secondly, Yao Yuanguang rarely performs techniques on objects of this level, and usually lacks experience accumulation.

He respectfully invited Nezha, who was indifferent, to come down, and then asked him to sit in the center of the nine turtle shell instruments.

After convincing Nezha to wait patiently, Yao Yuanguang waved to Zhang Xuezhou.

"Peering into the future is a taboo thing. For example, you can see things about yourself a few years or more than ten years later. The temptation brought by this kind of exploration of the unknown is more powerful than the illusion, making people intoxicated and difficult to extricate themselves," Yao Yuanguang said: " Due to the influence of time and space, no matter what we have seen, we will forget it after a while, so you must not be intoxicated in it. We need to quickly turn to the future of the recipient, and then use the traction of the recipient to break away from the traction of the phase technique. See what future extrapolations are left in the end.”

"What will be the consequences if we can't break away from the traction of physiognomy?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"As I said, Yangshou," Yao Yuanguang said: "After you become addicted to it, your soul will continue to fall into aging and even death."

"I know, you can just fish me out when the time comes," Zhang Xuezhou said, "I have no interest in my future, and I won't think about studying it!"

"Please!"

Yao Yuanguang stretched out his hand to signal, and Zhang Xuezhou immediately stood in front of him.

There was also Yao Yuanguang standing behind, chanting mantras and casting spells.

A dark blue light of magic light floated over Yao Yuanguang's body, and there was already an extra layer of magic light on Zhang Xuezhou's fingers.

He muttered and chanted, which was no different from Yao Yuanguang's steps of releasing and casting spells.

The two of them performed the Dingren technique in tandem, and their voices also exchanged back and forth.

When Yao Yuanguang pointed at the back of Zhang Xuezhou's head, Zhang Xuezhou also stretched out his finger to press the Yintang area of ​​Nezha.

As if he didn't like being touched, Nezha's head hid.

But when Jinxia Yuanjun coughed and reminded him, he reluctantly sat back down.

Pressing a finger on Nezha Yintang, Nezha's eyes began to look hollow and lifeless. Zhang Xuezhou and Yao Yuanguang couldn't help but tremble in waves. The nine turtle shells on the ground were swaying back and forth, as if in the waves. The boat was generally bumpy.

"Great Immortal, what's wrong with them? Do you want to detonate the Fire Spirit Pearl now?" Rong Tianding, who was ten feet away from Jin Xia Yuanjun, also looked anxious. He wished he could ignite the Fire Spirit Pearl now and burn Yao Yuanguang to ashes. Ash.

The work entrusted to Rong Tianding by Zhang Xuezhou was obviously quite good. As soon as there was a slight sign of casting a spell, the other party was ready to kill Yao Yuanguang.

"You don't have to worry. It's just that my senior brother's cultivation level is too high, which caused some minor backlash. It's a normal phenomenon." Jinxia Yuanjun said helplessly: "Don't be in a hurry to ignite the Fire Spirit Orb. After all, this matter has just begun. !”

"It's only just begun!"

Rong Tianding hissed, his expression obviously a bit regretful.

This made Jinxia Yuanjun blink his eyelids, and then he called his disciples to get a roasted deer leg.

"You go over there and eat slowly. If you want to kill Xiao Yao, I will inform you," Jin Xiayuanjun said.

"But...ok!"

Rong Tianding wanted to stick to Zhang Xuezhou's advice, but when he saw the deer legs provided by Jinxia Yuanjun, he felt unsatisfied and gave in.

He tried his best to control his appetite, nibbling on the deer leg in small bites, and glancing at Zhang Xuezhou and Yao Yuanguang from time to time.

The duo looked like patients in a state of turmoil, and a lotus flower emerged from Nezha's head and slowly rotated around it.

“Senior brothers’ true colors have been revealed, it seems they have some real abilities!”

Rong Tianding cares about Zhang Xuezhou, while Jinxia Yuanjun cares about Nezha.

Regardless of how much naughtiness Nezha has in his character, Nezha will always come forward in any matter involving Jinxia Yuanjun.

It is a rare thing for a solipsistic monk to sit in front of Tianmen, but with Nezha covering him, no one has any objections.

This may be regarded as the best back-up left by his master. Fate has given him a thousand years of blessings and allowed Jinxia Yuanjun to survive to this day.

Just like Yao Yuanguang's fear of death, Jinxia Yuanjun becomes more worried about problems as he gets older. He always wants to make Nezha stronger and stronger, so that he can live well even if he dies of old age and illness one day.

However, the matter of annihilating the armor through magic was in vain, and Jinxia Yuanjun had no choice but to seek divination methods to see if there were any hints or areas that needed to be avoided.

This is a fortune teller, a group with the greatest potential to help people change their lives.

Normal fortune tellers rarely do these things that shorten their lifespan, but the existence of the longevity elixir ensures that they are as worry-free as possible, and also allows Yao Yuanguang to participate in this matter.

In today's era, it is difficult to find a fortune teller, and it is even harder to find a great fortune teller, and it is rare to find a great fortune teller who can apply his magical power to physiognomy.

If the estimate is correct, after Xu Fu, the current head of the Fuxi Prime Minister Sect, passed away, Yao Yuanguang was likely to be the No. 1 physiognomist in the Nanfang tribe.

Jinxia Yuanjun took a deep breath.

He has asked the most powerful fortune tellers to perform divination, hoping to get the desired results.

While waiting quietly, Jinxia Yuanjun saw the incense on the altar constantly burning downwards, and the bodies of Zhang Xuezhou and Yao Yuanguang swaying continuously.

Until a long time later, there was a "bang" sound, and the turtle shell magic weapon placed next to Nezha turned over and then fell into pieces.

"Bad thing!"

Jinxia Yuanjun is not familiar with physiognomy, but he at least knows some aspects of physiognomy. He knows very well that the divination of the tortoise's shell turning over and breaking into pieces means unknown, which means that the duo of Zhang Xuezhou and Yao Yuanguang have encountered risks, and even suffered death. risk, thereby allowing this magical weapon to be replaced and damaged.

(End of this chapter)