The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 309 Fortune Teller

“Don’t underestimate the martial arts conference.

Although the gold content of the martial arts conference championship is becoming less and less than before.

But among the top one hundred, there are still about thirty martial arts extreme warriors. "

Hearing Qi Yuan's words, Yang Shan couldn't help but refute.

"Thirty...is it better than you?" Qi Yuan thought thoughtfully. Are you the opponent of the last champion? "

Qi Yuan was in a dilemma.

What if the opponent in this martial arts competition is too strong?

He can't win with martial arts alone, so what should he do?

Could it be that... a trick?

After all, this is playing a game, and small openings don’t count.

Furthermore, no one could tell that he was cheating.

Then he Qiyuan didn't cheat.

Suddenly, a lotus flower appeared on his head and he flew away.

Invincible in the world, how lonely it is. "

This city is famous for its Internet celebrity city tourism, with an endless stream of tourists every year.

What does it mean that my level is very low? Yang Shan couldn't help but say, Qi Yuan's mouth just needs a beating.

Rumor has it that during the Tianxing Dynasty, three thousand warriors once gathered in Lantai to hold a martial arts meeting to seek ways to break through the limits of martial arts.

Longtai City is also the venue for martial arts conferences.

It seems that there is no need to cheat! "

This kind of temperament that could not help but exude made Yang Shan stunned for a moment. For some reason, he was inexplicably convinced by Qi Yuan's words.

And that Luo Bufan is quite interesting. "Qi Yuan replied.

……

This capital is called Wu Jing, the city of Wu Jing.

On Wuyunting, there are traces left by thousands of warriors from ancient to modern times who used their own strength.

“If this year’s competition is still so good, it will be easy for me to win the championship.

"Hmm... no problem, I also want to see the traces left by those ancient people.

What did you say?

Even if you are arrogant, you should not be so arrogant with low emotional intelligence.

"The one from last year..." Yang Shan said with a proud smile in his eyes, "It's a 50-50 tie with me."

In the land of Qin Yuan Kingdom, breaking through the limits of martial arts has become a thousand-year difficulty.

Therefore, if Qi Yuan wants to make an exception and participate in the national martial arts competition, he needs to go through a special channel.

In fact, it is actually a strong industrial city.

Longtai City is an emerging first-tier city in Qin Yuan Kingdom.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

This is also a documented case of breaking through the limits of martial arts recently.

Yang Shan walked on the street of Lantai with a look of yearning in his eyes: "For warriors, the most famous one is Wu Yunting.

There is a sea of ​​stars above and an orchid terrace below.

Three thousand warriors sat and discussed Tao and martial arts, studying the essence of martial arts together.

This year's martial arts conference will be held in Lantai City.

These people will become leaders in the martial arts world in the future. If you want to develop in the martial arts world in the future, you can get to know them. "

But he still said stubbornly: "Brother Lonely, it depends on whether you will be lonely in this martial arts competition!"

This time, their destination was the Martial Arts Alliance branch in Longtai City.

"You kid, are you looking down on me too much?

But, we have to wait in line for a while, there are quite a few people here today.

Lantai City is located in the north of Qin Yuan Kingdom. During the dynasty above Qin Yuan Kingdom, Lantai was one of the two capitals.

When our test is over, would you like to go over and take a look? "

Frank and upright.

"Oh, I finally understand the loneliness of seeking defeat alone or the loneliness of being alone and undefeated.

There are rumors that Luo Bufan, the leader of martial arts, had some insights and broke through the limits of martial arts during the martial arts competition.

Luo Bufan, the last martial arts ascendant among us old Qin people, also left traces on Wuyunting.

If you are extremely talented, you may be able to discern the true meaning of their martial arts by observing the traces on the Martial Cloud Pavilion.

"Well, let's go, the building in front is the branch of the Martial Arts Alliance.

He did not cheat, and there was no need to cheat.

Qi Yuan's voice was moving, and he had the feeling of a good young master in a troubled world and a lonely swordsman.

"It seems they must be old rivals? I, Qi Bubai, don't bother to recognize them." Qi Yuan said, proclaiming himself Bubai.

He needs to participate in more than one martial arts conference.

Therefore, if it continues to be held, those who have not won the championship will always be his opponents.

"This little brother is interesting. He came here at a young age. He seems to be the only one in the world just like me!"

Following the sound, a young man wearing exaggerated clothes and with his hair tied into a rooster comb came over.

He looked to be only in his mid-twenties, and his strength was clearly at the limit of martial arts.

When Yang Shan saw the person coming, a solemn look flashed in his eyes: "Beihe Han Xianyun!"

"I didn't expect that my reputation would be so great." The cock-crested man said with a smile in his eyes.

Qi Yuan had also heard of Beihe Han Xianyun's name.

In the world of martial arts, there are two peerless geniuses who are known as the most promising warriors to break the limits of martial arts.

These two are the Southern Lion and the Northern Crane respectively.

Both of them are in their twenties and have reached the limit of martial arts.

Among them, the Southern Lion is not only profound in realm, but also very powerful in combat.

Last year, I challenged the champion of that martial arts tournament and only lost one move.

This time, the most popular candidate to win the martial arts tournament is Nanshi.

Beihe...is the number two candidate.

Qi Yuan looked at Beihe and Han Xianyun with a strange look in his eyes: "You should change your hairstyle."

Han Xianyun was stunned for a moment, and then there was something in his eyes: "Could it be that my hairstyle is not pretty enough?

Little brother, if we meet at a martial arts competition, you can kick my life but don't mess up my hair. "

Han Xianyun is extremely coquettish, and her words are astonishing as soon as she opens her mouth.

"Your hairstyle is very beautiful, but it doesn't suit you." Qi Yuan said calmly.

"Oh, is it possible that my little brother has also learned hairdressing and is actually a member of the same profession?" Han Xianyun's eyes widened, "I personally designed my hair style. How about it? Isn't it cool? Do you want me to design a hair style for you? free!"

"No." Qi Yuan shook his head, "There is no rooster or crane in your blood, but...rat.

Therefore, your title and discovery are not worthy of you.

You should change your hairstyle. "

"Bloodline?" Han Xianyun was stunned.

Never heard of such talk.

He looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look on his face: "Are you serious, or are you just making fun of me?"

"Of course, if you want to have fun... I won't look for you either.

Isn’t that fortune teller in front of the building more interesting than you? "

Qi Yuan did not go any further on this topic.

The martial arts bloodline of Beihe Han Xianyun is indeed the same as the "rat" in Qi Yuan's research.

And what's inside his own body is a kind of "sea fish".

"Fortune teller, do you believe this?" Han Xianyun looked at the stall in front of the building.

I saw a young man with a weak face sitting on the stall.

There are four characters written on the signboard: "Tiekou Tiansuan".

There are a bunch of weird things lying next to it, making it look like a liar.

"Even if you are pretending, you have to pretend to be a little bit like you. You are too young to be considered a god... I don't believe it." Beihe Han Xianyun was the first to not believe it.

Qi Principle smiled: "How about we let him do the math, who will win the championship of this martial arts conference?"

Beihe and Han Xianyun nodded: "It's okay to be idle, let's take a look."

"You guys are late, Nanshi Zhangchi is gone!" Han Xianyun looked over quickly, with a hint of surprise and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Zhang Itch is looking for trouble." Han Xianyun's words vaguely revealed his dissatisfaction with Zhang Itch.

Although Zhang Chu is a martial arts genius, this person is... very arrogant.

Not ordinary arrogance, but arrogance.

Forget about being proud of a warrior.

Zhang Chu is not only arrogant, but also looks down on martial arts.

There is quite a feeling that it is an honor for your martial arts circle that I come to your martial arts circle.

At this time, as Zhang Chu went, many young talents in the martial arts alliance also went to watch the fortune-telling young man.

Qi Yuan and Han Xianyun also walked over. Qi Yuan touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "I haven't bought three gold coins for Ning Tao yet. How about... when will I set up a fortune-telling stall to earn some extra money?"

At this time, among the crowd, Zhang Chu's expression was full of disdain: "For those of you who pretend to be gods and ghosts, the matter of fate is so mysterious. Even if you are an immortal... you can't say that you can spy on fate. How can you be so eloquent? "

"I can't pry into my destiny, just because I'm not strong enough." The young man looked weak, but his eyes were full of confidence.

If anything, Zhang Chu's eyes were aloof and arrogant.

Then, the young man's eyes were truly... peaceful and "arrogant".

It seems that he is incompatible with the world.

When Nanshi Zhangchi heard this, he was even more mocking in his heart.

Just a few days ago, he learned some earth-shattering news, which made him feel very unhappy.

He felt that wasting so many years in the martial arts circle was a complete waste.

He originally looked down on the martial arts circle, but now... the spiritual energy recovery immortal way appears.

He was even more unhappy with the martial arts circle.

If it weren't for satisfying the desire to win the championship, it would bring a happy ending to the past life.

He won't come here.

In the past few days, he had gained some understanding of the immortal way, and he also felt yearning for it.

For him, once martial arts is accomplished, immortality is no longer out of the question.

Now, when he saw a liar who was showing off his tricks, he naturally couldn't help but stand up.

"Then you come and calculate, where will my future... be?" Nanshi Zhangchi looked at the fortune teller young man and asked.

When the young man heard this, he said with a smile in his eyes: "Sir, please put your hand on the copper plate."

Young fortune teller sits on a copper plate with strange symbols painted on it.

Zhang Chi put his hand directly on it without any hesitation.

About ten breaths passed, and the young fortune teller showed a look of regret in his eyes: "You were born into an extremely wealthy family, but it's a pity...your luck has come to an end.

This life... probably has nothing to do. "

The fortune teller's words immediately caused a stir.

"You are indeed a liar. This is Zhang Chu, the Southern Lion, the candidate to win this martial arts competition!"

"If this is called doing nothing, then who can do it?"

"Is it okay to sit here and tell fortunes like you do?"

The onlookers had sarcastic looks in their eyes.

Qi Yuan looked at this scene and secretly gave up the idea of ​​going to fortune telling to make extra money.

After all, if he heard these taunts, he would definitely not be able to help but reason with these NPCs.

But Qi Yuan has a bad mouth and hasn't learned many curse words.

If you have a quarrel, you will definitely not win the scolding.

What to do if you can't win the scolding? You can only take action.

"This fortune teller is not good enough. He can't even say nice things." Beihe and Han Xianyun couldn't help but say.

Qi Yuan looked at the fortune teller with a curious look in his eyes: "Although I'm not good at fortune, I think he's quite accurate.

Do you want him to calculate who is the ancestor of your bloodline and see if it is a 'rat'? "

"Huh?" Han Xianyun was a little confused.

Why couldn't he understand Qi Yuan's words?

Aren’t we all human beings, and aren’t all the ancestors of the bloodline human beings?

However, since Qi Yuan said this, Han Xianyun was casual by nature, so he went over and said, "Please do the math, who is the ancestor of my bloodline?"

Han Xianyun's words confused many people present.

Only the young fortune teller's shoulders shook unnoticeably when he heard this.

However, he was well hidden and no one except Qi Yuan found out.

He looked at Han Xianyun and repeated what he said to Nanshi Zhangchi: "Please put your hand on the copper plate."

Han Xianyun did as he was told, looking at the fortune teller expectantly.

About ten breaths passed, the fortune teller said.

"Your ancestors once produced great generals who controlled the country. Going back further, they are actually the legacy of the later masters of the former Tang Dynasty."

When Han Xianyun heard this, his eyes suddenly shrank.

If you have investigated the Han family, you will naturally know that the ancestors of the Han family have produced unspeakably valuable generals who govern the country.

But... the legacy of the former Tang Dynasty's successor is an extremely secret matter. Even in the Li family, only few people know about it.

Han Xianyun only found out about this half a year ago.

How did this person know!

For some reason, he felt funny.

However, he hid his expression and continued: "Sir, you are really good at speaking."

At this time, the fortune teller continued: "I have calculated the ancestor of your bloodline, and it is the rat among the three hundred and ninety-nine beasts."

This sentence immediately made Han Xianyun unable to do anything.

Because Qi Yuan said before that his bloodline comes from rats.

As a result, the fortune teller said the same thing.

Is it a coincidence or a conspiracy?

"Do you know each other?" Han Xianyun couldn't help but look at Qi Yuan.

He felt that Qi Yuan and the fortune teller had joined forces to target him.

Otherwise, how could he know the secrets of his family?

Qi Yuan shook his head: "I don't know this NPC."

Yang Shan also said quickly: "I testify that Qi Yuan does not know this person."

What happened today was all a coincidence.

Han Xianyun had a hundred thousand reasons in his heart, and felt that what happened today was weird.

The fortune teller said: "I don't know this gentleman... but this is the first time we meet."

He said and looked at Han Xianyun: "What I said is true.

If you don’t believe it, think back to whether you had a dream in three months.

In a dream you are chased by a giant rat. "

Han Xianyun's eyes widened when he heard this.

He was really shocked.

Three months ago, he did have such a dream.

At that time, he didn't care and didn't mention this dream to anyone.

How did this fortune teller know.

"How did you know?" Han Xianyun was shocked.

At this time, Qi Yuan came over and said, "Let me just say that his calculation is quite accurate. You still don't believe it?"

Qi Yuan didn't know about Han Xianyun's dream, but he could infer a few things.

At the beginning, when he was still an innate seed, Qi Yuan accidentally saw the scene in the dream of the female doctor, and then he was cursed and his life was in danger.

Three months ago, people who could dream were... people whose blood concentration reached a certain limit.

This is Qi Yuan's guess.

"Here, do you want to tell my fortune and see when I can clear this game?"

Qi Yuan looked at the fortune teller with curiosity on his face.

(End of this chapter)