Super Great Fortune Teller

After returning home, Xu Xiaoya jogged upstairs without saying a word. She had already treated Wang Qian like a wolf now.

Wang Qian did not chase after him either, only slowly walked up the stairs and into his house. He changed his clothes, then impatiently sat on the sofa, and began channeling his Pure Yang Infinite Technique.

The yang fire was still there. Although it was weaker than before, it still affected his life.

However, his meridian channels, bones, flesh, internal organs, and so on all had a qualitative change.

The most direct contrast was that when Wang Qian was at his fastest, he could punch three times in a second, but now it had increased to five punches. Furthermore, his strength had also become stronger. Furthermore, his reaction and five senses had become clearer and quicker. There was also a considerable increase in his physical strength and endurance.

Wang Qian even had the illusion that if someone were to point a gun at his head, he would be able to dodge the bullet the instant he fired.

Of course, Wang Qian would never risk his life to conduct an experiment, so he was unable to find a gun.

"He broke through to the Second Order in one try, and unintentionally at that. If you were to dual cultivate with Xu Xiaoya … " An evil thought involuntarily emerged in his mind, causing Wang Qian to gulp down his saliva as he hurriedly recited the Calming Heart Incantation.

After resting for a few hours, he familiarized himself with his changes. Gao Feng had already called for her reward.

A million was not an astronomical number to the current Wang Qian, but it could still play a big role. Furthermore, Wang Qian felt that he already had a lot of conscience. Whether he went to Zhao Caisheng's or Shen Clan, they were only things that he would casually do, unlike this time, where he almost threw his life on the line.

But when he thought about his unexpected breakthrough, Wang Qian's heart also became more balanced.

When it was almost dinner time, Wang Qian thought about whether or not he should go to Xu Yan's home for another meal, and conveniently exchange some feelings with Xu Xiaoya. Then, his phone rang.

"Hey, what happened?" It was the monk on the phone.

The monk sounded a little hesitant: "Um, Brother Qian, there is something I need your help with."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and say what it is."

"That... "You should come over first."

He took a taxi to the shop that was still being renovated. Other than the first floor, there was also an attic that was used for storage, allowing the monks to sleep and rest.

Under the lead of the monk, they walked up the stairs and saw a man who had a body that was not inferior to the monk's. He also had a large bald head.

The man grinned as he spoke with a tone full of evilness, "Junior Brother, so this is the friend that you are boasting about?"

Junior brother? It seemed like this monk was also from the Temple of Mount Kong.

The Temple of Mount Kong was the temple where the monk used to stay. However, after hearing from the monk that he was the only one left alive when the mountain collapsed, this senior monk had probably left the mountain long ago.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Shen." This bandit bald head shook hands with Wang Qian.

The moment the two palms came into contact, Wang Qian felt a huge force transmitting towards him. If it wasn't for the fact that he was different from ordinary people, even the bones in his hands would have been crushed.

She really didn't show any mercy at all …

Wang Qian laughed helplessly, and increased the strength in his hands slightly.

"Ugh." Zhou Shen, who was still joking, instantly broke out in cold sweat, and his face became pale white. A few seconds later, with veins popping all over his neck, he finally gave up and smiled coyly, "Sure, you're right. You really are an extraordinary person."

"Monk, what did you call me here for?" With regards to this Zhou Shen, Wang Qian's impression was average, after all, he had wanted to show him some respect right after arriving here.

The monk scratched his smooth forehead and stammered, "This, just a small matter …"

"Hai, it's better if I do it myself." Zhou Shen carelessly put his arm around Wang Qian's shoulders, and mysteriously laughed: "Bro, do you want to get rich?"

"Make a fortune?" The word "wealth" attracted Wang Qian quite a bit.

Seeing Wang Qian's expression, Zhou Shen was even more ecstatic. "That's right, I heard junior brother say that you're specially helping people with Feng Shui and telling fortunes. With your skills, not making a profit would be too bad …"

Wang Qian looked at the monk, only to see him lowering his head, avoiding him.

Wang Qian understood monks very well. If he didn't want to interfere in this matter, he definitely wouldn't have been called over.

"Tell me in detail." Wang Qian sat down, wanting to hear what was going on.

About ten minutes later, after hearing Zhou Shen's explanation, Wang Qian took a deep breath and said solemnly: "You want me to help you steal a tomb?"

"Hey, don't make it sound so bad." Zhou Shen waved his hands and laughed: "This is not a thief. First, the tomb must be at least a thousand years old, and in the deep mountains, where the forest is.

A thousand year old tomb, if the scale was not small, then it would really be a windfall. But fighting in such a situation, was definitely something that hurt others, thus Wang Qian could not make up his mind.

At this time, the monk came over and whispered, "Brother Qian, I know this senior brother of mine from the Three Sects and Nine Streams. From what he said, there might be a treasure in that tomb that could aid in one's cultivation. However, my senior apprentice-brother has never met a practitioner, so he doesn't believe me. "

A treasure that could help people cultivate? Hearing this, Wang Qian's eyes lit up.

"When are we leaving?" In the end, Wang Qian was still unable to resist the temptation.

Although he had a way to earn money, things that could help him cultivate were truly something that could only be found and not sought. Even if he missed this time, he still had to go and take a look. Maybe if he really did find a treasure, then he would really earn big time.

"Today!"

Zhou Shen was even more anxious than a monk. He had already booked a ticket, and could only rush back to his house to pack his stuff.

A set of clothes and some cash, after thinking about it, he also kept the lunar yin stone in his arms and left the house.

Immediately after opening the door, another person walked out. Wang Qian smiled slightly: "Xiao Ya, we really have the same heart."

"Who, who has the same thoughts as you?" Xu Xiaoya muttered, and then saw him carry her bag, she could not help but ask curiously: "You're going out?"

"Yeah, let's go to the Southern Wilderness." Wang Qian took a few steps forward, and before Xu Xiaoya could escape inside, he closed the door, and pressed a hand against her ear. His body slowly leaned forward, and blew hot air into that exquisite ear: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon, don't miss me too much ~"

Seeing that his earlobes were turning red little by little, without waiting for the tears to come out from Xu Xiaoya's eyes, Wang Qian laughed out loud and turned, heading downstairs.

Just as he walked out of the corridor, Wang Qian suddenly looked towards his direction and frowned.

Was it an illusion?

There was only a green belt and a few children running around. Wang Qian shook his head and walked towards the entrance of the residential area.

Beside the green belt, two young men who were squatting down patted their chests in fear. One of them scolded, "Damn, this kid is so strange. He almost found out."

"Bro, what do we do now?" Another person asked.

"What else can we do, Eucalyptus said that this brat is powerful, I am afraid we are not his match. "However …" His gaze landed on the building that Wang Qian had walked out from, and his smile gradually became abnormal: "I heard that the little girl also lived in this building, and Eucalyptus's head was smashed by her …"

"Hehe, I understand."