genius divination

Chapter 90 Divination Master
In a small building in the old town, Long Daran is wearing a strange robe, with a strange mask painted on his face, and his two big sleeves are waving up and down, with an ancient style.

He is both a doctor and a witch. When his silver needles cannot heal the wounds of the healed patients, he will use this ancient and mysterious technique of witchcraft.Witch dance is a general term for dances in ancient witchcraft sacrificial activities.

Dance is usually used as an important means in sacrificial activities, because dance can be vivid, intuitive and shocking, and beautiful.It is generally believed that this dance can play a role that other means cannot.

But the dragon's bold witch dance is indeed an outlier.While he was moving and spinning, while waving his sleeves, bursts of the most primitive energy gathered from the sky and the earth, as if he had received some kind of guidance, and transmitted it to the subject through his body.

The witch dance lasted for two hours, and the heartbeats of the two lying in front of Long Daring gradually strengthened, and their blood pressure also returned to a stable level.The wounded were Ghost Shadow Wang Song and Zuo Xiang, who were seriously injured in the last conflict.

Long Bold's own complexion is not very good. The witcher communicates with the power of heaven and earth, but this kind of witch dance that uses itself as the medium of energy transmission can also seriously hurt himself.

At the end of the dance, Long Bold sat down slumped, his pale face covered with sweat.

Long Ge hurriedly helped him down, and Long Boldly went into the bathroom trembling all over. There was herbal soup prepared earlier in the bathtub.His vitality was weakened and he had to soak in this bathtub to recover.

But Wang Song and Zuo Xiang, who were treated by him, are recovering at an astonishing speed.

Lin Ruogu, who was standing on the side, breathed a sigh of relief. In the past few days, he fought fiercely for the eye of the magic circle with Wei Rushan and Onmyoji.Almost everyone in Wushu was wounded. If it weren't for Long Bold, a healer who passed on his skills, half of them would have lost their fighting power.

Feng Yuan lives in the attic of the old house. This is a small room. After she joined the Wushu people, it was cleaned up for her to live in.She sat on the old-fashioned wooden dresser, with a dazed expression and didn't know what she was thinking.Without realizing it, the small wooden window behind him opened.

She didn't feel bad until a pair of warm arms wrapped around her waist. "What..." She didn't finish her sentence, and covered her mouth with one hand.

Feng Yuan fell into the arms of the person behind him, and immediately felt a familiar smell. "Don't shout, it's me..." The voice was still magnetic, but it seemed so loose and cynical, who else but Fan Jiannan?

She struggled to break free from Fan Jiannan's hand, and rapped on his chest bitterly. "It scared me to death, why did you come in through the window?"

"Because I feel that in this relatively classical environment, opening the window is more romantic." Fan Jiannan said with a smirk.

"Sentimental?"

"It's just a feeling. I just wanted to see how you are doing in the dark, but as soon as I saw you, I couldn't resist going through the window." Fan Jiannan sighed, "I have another thing to tell you , I will go to see Old Ghost Lin later. No matter what I decide, you must promise me."

"What decision?" Feng Yuan frowned.

"I trade myself for you. If I join Wushuren, you must quit." Fan Jiannan said seriously. "Everyone has weaknesses and concerns. And you are among the Wushu people, so I can't concentrate. It's too dangerous here, and it's really not suitable for you."

"But I won't leave." Feng Yuan said, "I know that my strength is not as good as you, even Lin Ruogu's disciples and grandchildren, but I can learn from it."

Facing Feng Yuan's stubbornness, Fan Jiannan could only persuade with a wry smile, "I know that I can learn it, but just the theory of arithmetic is not counted as an introduction without three or four years of kung fu. And the gathering of Wushu people is imminent, and the big battle is about to start." , Your half-bottle of water skills will only increase the burden on everyone. Believe me, when this matter is over, I will teach you personally, okay?"

"Are you sure I'm just a burden?" Feng Yuan said unconvinced, her unyielding character broke out again.

Fan Jiannan felt that he was wrong, he should have talked to Lin Ruogu from the very beginning.I'm afraid I won't be able to argue with this feisty girl for the rest of my life.

He had no choice but to change the way, took advantage of Feng Yuan's wet kiss, and gagged her first before speaking.Feng Yuan's eyes widened and he struggled for a while, then he didn't move.Fan Jiannan pressed close to her body, and could feel her heart beating faster and faster, but her body was getting weaker and weaker.

It took a long time for Fan Jiannan to let go of Feng Yuan, and said in a low voice, "Wait here for me, I'll go find Old Ghost Lin."

"No! I won't change my mind, I want to go with you." Feng Yuan came back to his senses, although his face was flushed hot, his tone did not relax at all.

When the two of them went downstairs to the hall together, Lin Ruogu was not surprised at all, but teased, "Boss Fan finally went downstairs, I thought you guys needed more time alone."

Fan Jiannan put his arms around Feng Yuan and smiled loudly, and said to Lin Ruogu, "Even if I live upstairs for half a year, you don't care about it, do you? Don't forget that this is my home. You are a boarding house, so it's fine if you don't pay the rent, but you still pay the rent?" Take care of the landlord?"

Lin Ruogu smiled slightly, "Don't dare...Why, what advice does Boss Fan have for coming here today?"

"I'm here to join the Wushu People." Fan Jiannan smiled coldly.As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the hall looked at him.

Long Ge touched his bald head and said happily, "Hahaha, good boy! You finally decided to come back!"

Zuo Xiang, who had a sick face and hadn't recovered yet, tried his best to smile and said, "I knew you would come."

Lin Ruogu smiled and said, "Oh, it's a great honor. However, your father has already claimed that the Dunjia Fan family has withdrawn from the Wushu people forever, so we can't afford to offend him. Besides, we have all the five great masters of the Wushu people."

"It is true that the Dunjia Fan family has withdrawn from the Wushu people. However, this time, I am joining in my own capacity, and I am not using the name of the Dunjia school. I will succeed Feng Yuan as the master of the Zhanshu Taiyi school. The answer, you Are you satisfied?" Fan Jiannan said coldly.

After he finished speaking, he picked up the tea bowl on the table, drank it down in one gulp, and spilled the remaining tea on the ground.The tea residues formed a figure on the ground, which was messy at first glance.

But almost all the people sitting here are masters of spells. When they saw the pattern made of tea leaves on the ground, they could guess the principles of spells contained in it, and they were all surprised for a while.

Even Lin Ruogu, an old fox, was puzzled. This was indeed the legend of the legendary Taiyi God counting his hands.And looking at Fan Jiannan's actions, one can tell that this is definitely the true inheritance of Taiyi's divine number.

"Okay! Even if you are from the Taiyi sect. Why do you call yourself a master? Could it be that the masters are so worthless these days?" Lin Ruogu seemed to want to find fault with him.

"Just because I am the only person in the world who is the master of the Taiyi God's Number." Fan Jiannan looked at him and said, "You all know that the Taiyi God's Number has been lost. Since I am the only one who knows it now. I am not the master, who is the master? And, Because I am the only master of the three branches of divination. So I am also the great master of the divination stream, representing one of the five divination arts."

This time, Lin Ruogu didn't say anything more, but bowed his hands solemnly, "Grandmaster Fan, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Several other people also smiled and greeted again.

Fan Jiannan nodded. He knew that from this moment on, his own destiny had been truly linked to Wushuren, a magician organization that had been passed down for thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)