Rise of Qinglian

Two days passed quickly.

In a secluded manor, Wang Yingjie and more than fifty alchemists gathered in a hexagonal stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

They are all human monks, and Cheng Yao is also in it.

Cheng Yao, as a young disciple of the God of Mystery, was invited by many cultivators to attend the party, but as a human race, she first attended the party held by the monks of the human race.

"Cheng Xianzi, I heard that your master is the number one fortune teller in Xuanyang Realm, is your master also in Qianyuan Continent?"

A gentleman-looking young man in blue shirt asked curiously.

There is a Taiji pattern on the clothes of the blue-shirted youth, which is the symbol of Qiankun Palace.

Qin Hao, the young disciple of the True Monarch Qiankun, is in the late stage of Void Refinement.

All the monks looked at Cheng Yao one after another. They all heard that the God of Xuanji is the number one fortune-teller in Xuanyang Realm. It would be a great honor to meet God of Xuanji.

"The master's whereabouts are uncertain, and we as disciples don't know much about it."

Cheng Yao said with a smile.

"If the master comes to the Qianyuan Continent, he can go to the realm of the human race. The master has heard the name of the mysterious god for a long time, and he has long wanted to make friends. Unfortunately, he has never had a chance."

Qin Hao said enthusiastically.

"If I see Master, I must tell you."

Cheng Yao agreed.

"Cheng Xianzi, you are also a fortune teller!"

Zhang Ruofeng asked curiously.

"Exactly, what? Does Fairy Zhang want to divination? My asking price is very high."

Cheng Yao smiled with pride on her face.

"So, Cheng Xianzi's senior brother is also a fortune-teller?"

Qin Hao was puzzled.

"No, my second senior sister's divination skills are better than mine, but she is by the master's side, not with us."

Cheng Yao explained that it is impossible for all disciples to inherit the mantle of the master. High-ranking monks accept apprentices more based on aptitude and potential. The disciples of alchemists are not necessarily all alchemists, and the disciples of sword cultivators cannot all be sword cultivators.

Xuanji Shenjun has three disciples, the eldest disciple is extremely powerful, and the two disciples know the art of divination.

"I can only do divination for the monks who are fit and below. This is what I want to collect. If I find any one, I can do divination for you once. First come, first served."

Cheng Yao took out more than ten jade slips of different colors and distributed them to Wang Yingjie and others.

"Xuanming ghost wood, Minghe sand, Tianming crystal... Xuanming divine jade, these are all unique things in the underworld, and there are only a few places where they can be found!"

Qin Hao frowned and said.

Wang Yingjie looked as usual, but his heart was overwhelmed.

Before leaving Qinglian Island, Wang Changsheng asked them to bring some valuable materials. If they encountered rare objects, they could exchange them. Among them were two pieces of Xuanming ghost wood that were more than 200,000 years old.

Why does Cheng Yao want to collect materials from the underworld? Is this going to the underworld? Or arrange a ghost formation like the Heavenly Ghost Formation?

Wang Yingjie didn't move his expression. Even if he asked Cheng Yao for divination, he had to say it in private. He took out the Xuanming ghost tree in front of so many people to attract attention.

All the monks transmitted voices to Cheng Yao one after another, and took out things for Cheng Yao to check. The materials they brought out were relatively rare, maybe Cheng Yao took a fancy to them!

Cheng Yao looked at the things that the monks took out, frowned slightly, and shook her head.

Qin Hao took out an exquisite cyan jade box and handed it to Cheng Yao.

Cheng Yao opened the lid of the box and nodded, "Qin Daoyou brought out some good things. After the party, I can do a fortune-telling for you."

All the monks were full of envy, and Qin Hao showed joy and thanked him repeatedly.

All the monks took out things to exchange, Wang Yingjie exchanged for two copies of Dharma materials, Wang Zongyun exchanged for two copies of Dharma materials, Liu Hongxue exchanged pills for some ten-thousand-year elixir.

Two hours later, the gathering dispersed, and all the monks left one after another, leaving only Qin Hao and Cheng Yao.

"Qin Daoyou, what do you want to count? Chance, life and death, or specific things, such as if you are going to a certain place to hunt for treasure, count your luck."

Cheng Yao asked, Qin Hao took out the soul-suppressing stone of the top ten strange stones, and she was willing to do a fortune telling.

"I want to see where my big opportunities are?"

Qin Hao said in a deep voice.

Cheng Yao shook her head and said, "I'm just counting on the chance. It's up to me whether it's a chance or not. It depends on whether you can grasp it. I don't know exactly what the chance is."

Qin Hao frowned, thought for a while, and said politely: "I want to calculate whether I will be in danger of my life when I go to Qianyuan Dongtian to hunt for treasure."

Cheng Yao took out a light blue tortoise shell, flicked her wrist lightly, and poured out three golden copper coins. When asked about Qin Hao's birth date, Qin Hao told the truth.

"You'd better not go to the Qianyuan Cave, or you may lose your life. Of course, my calculation is not necessarily accurate. Fate is not predestined by the sky. It can be changed. It depends on you personally. My master did the calculation for a fit monk. He Going to a dangerous place to hunt for treasure, the hexagram is ominous, but he still went, survived, and entered Mahayana."

Cheng Yao said slowly.

Qin Hao frowned, and continued to ask: "Can you do the math, do I have a chance in Qianyuan Dongtian?"

"This is the second hexagram. Even if you can get other rare items, I can't divination for you twice in one day."

Cheng Yao politely refused.

Qin Hao was a little disappointed, and didn't say anything. Cheng Yao's words were exchanged for a soul-suppressing stone. If it weren't for the great reputation of Xuanji Shenjun, he would have felt cheated.

After chatting for a while, Qin Hao said goodbye and left.

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Xuanling Continent, Piaoyun Island.

In a vast manor, Li Yan and Li Yaoyao sat in a blue stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

Li Yaoyao's aura is much stronger than before, and she has entered the fusion stage impressively.

After the race war ended, Zhenhai Palace stepped up the cultivation of disciples. So far, four combined monks have been added, two from the Ascension faction and two from the local faction.

There are dozens of fit monks in the Xuanqing sect, and there are only a dozen of fit monks in Zhenhai Palace. There is still a lot of gap, but they are slowly catching up.

"Junior Sister Li, take good care of yourself and strengthen your cultivation, and I will hold a fusion ceremony for you later."

Li Yan said with a smile, Li Yaoyao is the backbone of the Feisheng faction, and it is a matter of course that Li Yaoyao has been vigorously cultivated by Zhenhai Palace and promoted to the fusion stage.

"You take this bottle of Blood Lin Pill and take good care of it."

Li Yan took out a cyan porcelain bottle and handed it to Li Yaoyao.

After Yang Qinglong's death, there was no seventh-level alchemist in Zhenhai Palace for the time being. Fortunately, the seventh-level elixir was in stock, but one bottle was used and one bottle was missing, so it could only be used sparingly.

Li Yaoyao is a seventh-rank talisman master, Zhenhai Palace currently only lacks a seventh-rank alchemist.

Seventh-rank talisman masters are rare in Xuanling Continent and Qingli Sea Region. There is no way. It is easy to get started with talisman seals, but it is difficult to master them. There used to be seventh-rank talisman masters in Zhenhai Palace, but that was in the past, and now it is again. Possesses a seventh-level talisman master.

All major forces hope to develop in an all-round way, possessing talents of all kinds of skills, but due to various reasons, they are often not comprehensive. For example, Yang Qinglong, after his death, there is no seventh-rank alchemist in Zhenhai Palace for the time being.

Li Yaoyao nodded, Zhenhai Palace contributed a lot to her advancement to the Fusion stage, if it wasn't for Chen Yueying's promotion to the Mahayana stage, and obtaining a lot of cultivation resources in the race war, it would be really difficult for Li Yaoyao to advance to the Fusion stage.

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Qianyuan Continent, a secluded manor.

Just as Cheng Yao sent Qin Hao away, a sound transmission talisman flew in.

She crushed the sound transmission talisman, and Wang Yingjie's voice sounded: "Cheng Xianzi, I have something to talk to you about, is it convenient for you?"

Cheng Yao opened the courtyard door and saw Wang Mengbin and Wang Yingjie standing at the door.

"Who is this senior?"

Cheng Yao was puzzled.

"My lord, Wang Mengbin, is of the same family as Yingjie. I would like to ask you to do a fortune telling for Yingjie."

Wang Mengbin said politely.