Super Great Fortune Teller

These two men are Chen Sha's brothers. Before, they wanted to deal with Wang Qian, but because the time was not right.

Now they feel that if they go down to kill Wang Qian, no one will stop them.

The two brothers thought of this, looked at each other, and they were about to walk under the cabin.

Jiang Ping stopped them: "you two, I know what you want to do. It's not the right time. The second lady asked us to go to the last meeting."

Chen Yu and Chen Fan nodded, then came to the top.

In the second lady's room.

The second lady looked at Jiang Ping and said, "in less than a day, the entrance to the fairy tomb will open."

"This time, the grave keeper has suffered a heavy blow. It may be the best chance for us in nearly a thousand years!"

After listening to this, all the people present reacted.

Just now they saw the tomb keeper's means exposed.

And the grave keeper was injured.

Everyone was whispering for a while, but they all agreed with the second lady.

Next, I will provide you with the elixir to enter the immortal tomb.

"This is the last Yinling pill in Beimang mountain. As long as you refine the properties of Yinling pill, you can be less disturbed by Yin Qi in it."

"Let's get down to business."

When she finished, everyone understood the urgency of the matter.

Those who want to trouble Wang Qian are blocked.

Not long later, Jiang Ping came to the cabin below and sent some strange pills to the friars to eat.

Wang Qian was meditating in a corner of the cabin below, and no one bothered him.

"Wang..."

When Shen Qi woke up, he found himself in the underground cabin.

Shen Qi saw Wang Qian sitting next to him and almost didn't cry out.

Wang Qian just looked up at him, and Shen Qi stopped the conversation.

At this time, Wang Qian had just regained his mind in the five breath beads.

Within five breath beads.

The head of the skeleton floats in front of Mo Cuicui's eyes.

Mo Cuicui's face was covered with cold sweat.

"Cuicui, as long as you swallow him, your cultivation should be able to reach the innate level." Wang Qian said.

Mo Cuicui nodded solemnly, her hair curled out, and the terrible suction covered the skull's head.

But it can be seen that her swallowing progress is extremely slow, and she even has to be on guard against being swallowed by the other party's skeleton at any time.

More than ten minutes later, the skull's brow split.

An illusory figure appeared in front of Wang Qian.

"Who I want to devour you... "

The voice of the figure was like thunder.

At the moment when he spoke, Mo Cuicui felt her head buzzing.

That kind of strong mental power, let Mo Cuicui's spirit almost collapse.

Wang Qian gave a big drink: "sure!"

Then, a terrible light scattered from Wang Qian's body, forming a halo of protection on Mo Cuicui's body surface, and hard shouldering the sound wave attack.

The figure light said: "yes, this mortal pour some meaning."

"Mole ant, you have a good constitution. It's a blessing for you to be valued by the immortal..."

After that figure finished, he shot directly in the direction of Wang Qian.

"Master!" Before Mo Cuicui had time to respond, the figure had gone into Wang Qian's sea of knowledge.

Mo Cuicui looks at Wang Qian with some worry.

Wang Qian is standing there in a daze.

"Master..." Mo Cuicui was about to cry. She blamed her carelessness just now.

At the same time, everyone at the bottom of the cabin noticed something.

Bao Xing was surprised and said, "sledgehammer, what's the matter?"

"Why did the spirit Qi die out?"

Shen Qi gives Bao Xing a look in the eyes and indicates that Bao Xing is quiet.

After all, Wang Qian's identity is too sensitive. Once the old men on the ship's deck detect Wang Qian's abnormality, maybe they can't wait.

"Let's move the sledgehammer to another place first!" Shen Qi said nervously.

Bao Xing nodded solemnly, and then they carried Wang Qian's body to the room where the lotus was stored.

The move did not attract the attention of others.

Bao Xing and Shen Qi are so close to Wang Qian.

At the same time, in Wang Qian's soul world, it's like a vast ocean. Ordinary people's knowledge of the sea may be only as big as a river, but Wang Qian's practice is pure Yang Wuji.

The soul and the body will practice together, which makes Wang Qian's knowledge of the sea several times more than that of ordinary people.When the figure came in, there were bursts of exclamation.

"Such a powerful sea of knowledge..."

"Ha ha Good Really good I didn't expect that I could have such a fate. It's true that heaven will not destroy me There was a piercing sound of laughter.

"Yes? It's just a quiet cultivation, and you want to take me away? "

Just then, Wang Qian's voice appeared from all directions.

The figure is not concerned, said: "ha ha, mole ant, I see your bone, should not be 30 years old?"

"It's a rare genius to practice in the realm of longevity when you are less than 30 years old. How about that? Do you want me to keep a trace of your soul wave, and then kneel down in front of me as my apprentice? "

After that, the man carried his hands and floated in the center of Wang Qian's sea.

That pair of arrogant momentum, did not put Wang Qian in the eye at all.

Wang Qian's spirit emerged from the sea of knowledge.

By this time, he had been able to see the man's features.

Wang Qian is a very handsome middle-aged man with a strange totem on his face, just like an octopus. Seeing the strange totem sign, Wang Qian was a little confused.

"These people who cultivate immortals have such bad taste?" Wang Qian shook his head secretly.

"Mole ant, I only give you three breath time to consider."

When he said this, his body had burst out with black light.

After this light appeared, Wang Qian's sea of knowledge began to churn violently.

The middle-aged man's hair began to penetrate into Wang Qian's sea of knowledge and absorb the soul energy of Wang Qian's sea of knowledge.

"Shutan..." That figure is very satisfied.

Wang Qian allowed him to absorb his own soul energy, and his mouth just showed a mocking smile.

"I will give you three interest time either to fly ashes to ashes, or to be swallowed up by all my soul by my servant, and I can also save you a spiritual understanding and kneel in front of me." Wang Qian said lightly.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin "Great freedom!"

The figure gave a soft drink.

Hum!

Endless black hair like a waterfall, and then a wisp of black hair above all exudes a terrible suction.

It seems to drain Wang Qian's soul energy.

Wang Qian saw this scene, his face showed a light irony.

"Good..."

A stream of soul energy, through the middle-aged man's hair into his body.

With the supplement of soul energy, the momentum of middle-aged people has become more and more huge.