(Chapter 62 was temporarily blocked for some reason, and it will take a few days to be released, but in fact, there is no harmonious plot, it seems to be a mistaken injury of the word harmony.) ）

"Its body is colorful, its pupils are slightly purple, its body is fragrant, and its strength is heavenly. ”

Yao Lao, who wore a pair of mustache glasses, began to explain there. "Xiao Yanzi, it's developed, this is an ancient beast comparable to a Dou Sheng-Colorful Sky Swallowing Python, it looks like it's still a juvenile. ”

Gaudí looked at the little colored snake on the screen, and felt much more comfortable.

But before he could be happy, a sweet smell suddenly gushed out of his throat, and Gaudí quickly covered his mouth, but a few drops of red liquid still dripped from the table.

"What's going on?"

The aura in Gaudí's body weakened suddenly, and the Black Lotus of the Primordial God immersed in his Sea of Primordial Gods began to feed back to Gaudi, and he himself sat cross-legged on the chair to exercise.

Mixed Yuan True Qi is repairing his body, it's strange to say, Gaudí's body is obviously not injured at all, but there is an inexplicable feeling of chest tightness, as if...

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded behind Gaudí.

"Kid, you used the art of divination, and you told others the results of the divination, right?"

Gaudí turned around, and what appeared in front of him was the librarian, an old man who looked very old.

However, it is useless to look at the face in this world, the appearance can be disguised, and the age can also increase, but Gaudi saw that although the old man's body was arched, the golden pill in his body had been completed, and he must also be a monk who was not low in cultivation.

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"Huh. ”

The old man shook his head, and put away the books that Gaudí had left with the readers, clipped them under his armpits, and said: "The art of divination is the method of spying on the heavens, if it is just divination, it is nothing, but telling others, especially the person who is divined, will have to pay a certain price." ”

"Huh?"

Gaudí knew about this, and the book wrote down the precautions for divination.

But will it affect even people from other worlds?

"Then what if the diviner is not in the Flood Desolate Continent, but in the independent space of the Almighty, will he also have to pay the price?"

"Divination has nothing to do with the world, it lies in leaking, you can do divination in the future, but try to leak as little as possible, or say it vaguely, the cost is too great. ”

The old man put the books back on the shelves, and then asked Gaudí, "How old do you guess I am?"

"Uh..."

Guessing age or anything is really not Gaudí's forte.

"A hundred?"

The old man hammered Gaudí on the head and said, "I'm only twenty-five!"

"What?!"

Gaudí's jaw couldn't close in surprise, really fake, only twenty-five looks like this?

"I can't see it. ”

Gaudí nodded, "I really can't see it." ”

The old man also said quite regretfully: "Hey, I was also young, I reached the Jindan stage at the age of twenty, and I learned the art of divination, and then I have been helping others with divination, and as a result, divination has become like this after a one-time backlash." ”

Jindan monks generally have a lifespan of 500 years, and Gaudí just said that he was 100 years old, but he was afraid that the old man would be angry if he said it would be too big, so he said that it was a little younger.

The result is still big.

"In short, as a person who has come over, I have to remind you, although the method of divination is exquisite, it is best not to help others calculate the fortune of heaven at will, as for your own fate, you should have also tried, the art of divination cannot give a specific description, so..."

"I see, thank you for your teachings. ”

Gaudí was also too careless, thinking that since the art of divination could be calculated, there would be no problem in saying it.

Although this divination technique is easy to use, it can deduce the future fortune of others by using the rare information and even the physiognomy of other people, and this deduction can even be performed across the world.

But if you think about it carefully, divination doesn't seem to have anything to do with the world, just like the sword of victory in the oath, which is a sword in Gaudí's world, and a sword in the world of Dou Po.

The same is true of people's fortunes, fortunes are a trend that changes in constant choices, not destined from birth, fortunes can be changed completely, in the words of Marvel mage Gu Yi and the butterfly effect, a small change can change the future.

The method of divination is like a time gem that allows people to see the future, but the future will change when the result of the calculation is spoken.

After the old man left, Gaudi also readjusted his breath, if it wasn't for the reinforcement of his breath by the Black Lotus of the World, maybe he would have to fall back to the Yuan Infant Stage this time.

He carefully read the taboo of divination again.

1. The art of divination cannot calculate one's own fate, or it can only see an approximation.

2. The results of the calculation of divination cannot be directly informed, otherwise it will be a catastrophe, but it is allowed to help people change their lives without informing.

3. The results of divination cannot be directly told to others, but you can guess word puzzles with others.

"Gan, you can't spoil it directly, I'll die if I don't spoil. ”

Gaudí looked depressed, and he threw six more times in a row to help Medusa calculate the near future.

Wait, this hexagram.

"The scales can even reappear, I'll go, don't I? ”

I thought that this Medusa evolution was completely successful, after all, there was the existence of the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame, and the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire was suppressed to death, but the hexagram showed that Medusa was one and had two souls.

"Well, maybe it's not the colored scales, judging from Xiao Yan's current life experience, it definitely can't be the colored scales born at that time and place, but they are also colored scales. ”

Now the colored scales in the body of the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python are not the colored scales in the original book, but another colored scale that was born because of the intervention of Gaudí and the traverser.

But there is essentially no difference between the two.

If you have to say it, the group of people in the group is no longer the group of people in the original book, and from the moment the chat group appeared, they have already taken different paths.

Xiao Yan: "Group leader, help, the queen is eating my strange fire, she is so clingy!"

Well, the performance is the same as the color scales of the original book.

God is a master: "Xiao Yan, that's not Medusa, or not exactly her." ”

Xiao Yan: "Hey? ”

God is a master: "Your teacher should sense it." ”

Xiao Yan immediately turned his head to the medicine elder next to him and asked, "Teacher, the group leader said that you sensed it." ”

"Hmph. Yao Lao proudly explained: "As a soul body, of course I sensed it, and Queen Medusa's evolution is also to evolve the soul away from the snake man itself, and use the body of the snake man to evolve into the body of a real divine beast, but Queen Medusa's does not seem to be successful, so that her soul was burned by a strange fire when she evolved, and now she is sleeping, and this is the ontological consciousness of the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python." ”

"Can a person have two consciousnesses?"

God is a master: "Of course you can, in other words, it is the heart demon, but the ontological consciousness of the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python is not evil, and now it is just following its instinctive actions, and the alien fire is her food." ”

"So..."

Xiao Yan shook the colorful little snake in his hand, and said without tears: "Can you not bite my hand, there is no strange fire, there is really no more, don't bite me!"

It's so edible, all the strange fires generated by Xiao Yan's fighting spirit have been eaten.

After eating, he looked at Xiao Yan with big watery eyes, spare him, he is only a nine-star fighter, how can this bit of fighting spirit be enough for her to eat.

Yao Lao smiled evilly on the side: "Hehe, Xiao Yanzi, she seems to treat you as a father." ”

"I'm only 16 years old!

Xiao Yan: "Group leader, think of a way, Miss Wang is already very fatal, and another foodie little ancestor, who am I collecting this strange fire for?"

God is a master: "One body accommodates two souls, and the final result can only be fusion, but it will often be Queen Medusa who absorbs the consciousness of the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python, perhaps, I can find a way to separate their souls." ”

Xiao Yan: "No matter what, it's good, help your life!!"