Divine Doctor Poison Concubine is about to turn over

Chapter 636 Death Tribulation 6
"Well, not bad." The white-haired old man puffed up his palms.

Bei Mingwu quickly put away the phantom sword and ran towards him, "Senior, I'm still too weak."

These five women are not powerful spiritual masters, so she can handle it.

If there were stronger spiritual masters, how could she kill them.

She dared to speak so arrogantly just because she saw their spirit master realm!
"You are really powerful, especially your swordsmanship, which makes it hard to find any flaws. This can give you a lot of advantages in a battle." The white-haired old man stroked his beard and said with a smile .

Bei Mingwu raised her lips and smiled, thanks to the uncle's guidance, it was he who reminded her patiently, otherwise her meteor swordsmanship would not be so powerful.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man grabbed Bei Mingwu's hand.

Bei Mingwu was startled, what is he doing?
The white-haired old man's face was unpredictable, and then his pupils lit up, and he said in surprise, "Are you the blood of the spirit god?"

Bei Mingwu was slightly shocked that he could detect it.

"Yes, I have refined the spirit and blood." Bei Mingwu said frankly, she could see that the old man had no hostility towards her, nor was he a sinister villain.

"Not bad." The white-haired old man stroked his beard and smiled, then stared intently at Bei Mingwu's eyes.

Bei Mingwu felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him.

"You have yin and yang eyes!" The white-haired old man chuckled.

"..." Bei Mingwu's face was full of shock.

He can see it!
How could he see it?
"You still know some Yin-Yang Mysteries, but you are not very good at it. If you learn more in the future, you will definitely become a powerful Yin-Yang Mystic Master, and you will become the target of many people." The white-haired old man blinked and laughed. road.

"Senior, how do you know?" Bei Mingwu was 100% sure that he was not a simple person.

"Because I understand it too, and I'm better than you." The white-haired old man said mysteriously.

Bei Mingwu's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "Can you tell my fortune?"

She wanted to know her fate, and that of the emperor's uncle.

She wondered if they would be regrets in this life.

"You should know that mystic masters are very afraid of telling their fortunes, and I can't calculate your fate." The white-haired old man shook his head and said.

Bei Mingwu looked sad, he couldn't figure it out.

"But I know you have a death calamity." The white-haired old man blinked and said.

"Death robbery?" Bei Mingwu murmured.

She actually had a death calamity.

"I have already died once, is it considered a death calamity?"

"I know your soul came from another world, this is not considered a fatal disaster." The white-haired old man said slowly, stroking his beard.

Bei Mingwu was stunned, looked at him with a weird face, and stammered, "You, you... know that my soul comes from another world?"

"My profound art skills are better than yours, I can tell that." The white-haired old man looked proud.

"Can you figure out when my death will be?" Bei Mingwu frowned, she still has death, does this mean that she may die.

The white-haired old man made a circle around Beimingwu. After a long time, he said with a smile, "I can't figure it out, but I think you are blessed with luck, so you will definitely escape, and your future life should be rich and powerful." of."

Bei Mingwu blinked, could she really escape death?

She doesn't want to die, she still wants to stay with the emperor uncle.

I hope she can really escape death.

She doesn't care about being rich or anything.

(End of this chapter)