You Xuan, who was separated from Officer Wang, changed his appearance again, and took out the original hexagram flag in his hand, shouting as he walked, "Tell the hexagram, tell the hexagram, don't want money~~ Tell the hexagram, tell the hexagram, don't want money~~"

But there is still no one who stepped forward, just the few typings above, ten thousand times, which is not something ordinary people can afford at all. As for those big names, naturally they still have to find some people who seem to be virtuous, and as for such a strange face, who dares to invite them?

Walking aimlessly on the street, looking at the high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, You Xuan felt that the world was still so harmonious, with a lot of traffic, a sea of people, and quiet years.

With the setting sun, the cries slowly disappeared into the streets. You Xuan knows that although this is said to be a city, the area in it is naturally not small, there are villages, farmland, and high-rise buildings, but the scenery of the two is indeed different.

I don't know how long I walked, the high-rise buildings gradually converged into small dots behind You Xuan, and only those buildings that were not too high, but full of antique flavors appeared in front of him. It's still the same dress, but it still attracts countless people from the town to watch.

There are always two sides in this world, and there is still a bit of life between the high-rise buildings. You Xuan found a hotel, paid the rent, and Shi Shiran stayed, and there seemed to be nothing to worry about.

You Xuan's daily life seems to have become a three-point line, turning in the streets and alleys, calling for fortune-telling, and cultivating with peace of mind in a rented house. In this way, after more than ten days, the bright moon in the sky exudes a faint brilliance, and there seems to be a person sitting on the balcony, taking care of each other with the moon in the sky.

Who is this person who is not You Xuan? As soon as he opened his eyes suddenly, You Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, "I finally broke through to the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation, but I didn't expect that the current body refining cultivation can be regarded as being in the middle of the refining period, and now I am not afraid of encountering an existence at the peak of the foundation building period." ”

The flowers bloom at two ends, one on each branch. Under the leadership of Officer Wang and several major families in Jinghai City, the strongest people were selected to participate in the quota of the magical Ancient Battlefield Fragments. Although the major families have a certain background, they are still extremely interested in this time.

As for those casual cultivators, this time may be their greatest hope for carp jumping into the dragon gate. But for everyone, death is not terrible, what they are afraid of is that their edges and corners will be worn away by this red world. This world is either round enough or hard enough.

None of them want to be one of those round people, they all want to be strong and see the bigger world. The people standing in the ring showed the momentum of tens of millions of people, and also played their own prestige.

At this time, You Xuan was still walking in that small town that didn't know how remote it was. When the sun was in the sky, a little sunshine was falling, You Xuan raised his head and looked at the familiar noodle restaurant in front of him, "Boss, let's have a bowl of knife-cut noodles, two or two!"

"Okay, wait, just a little bit. A man's voice came from the back kitchen. And a little girl at the window was reading a book seriously, and You Xuan sat like this, looking at everything in front of him and the pedestrians who came and went to Ali.

It didn't take long for the boss to finish the bowl of noodles, and now at this time, it was just eleven o'clock, and it was not the most crowded time. The little girl put down her book, took a bowl of noodles, walked over cautiously, and put it in front of You Xuan.

At the moment of putting it down, the little girl blew her hand and seemed to feel a little hot. You Xuan thanked the little girl, making the little girl a little shy, "Uncle, I often see you shouting and telling fortunes in this town these days, but no one seems to be looking for you." ”

You Xuan smiled slightly, "Everything is fate, no one can say clearly." Maybe it's too expensive for me. ”

"Uncle, how much is the price of your fortune telling?"

Looking at the little girl in front of him, You Xuan smiled, "Actually, it's not expensive, if you have a fate, you naturally don't want money, and if you don't have a fate, it doesn't count anyone, of course, if someone sees it, if you count it, it's 10,000 times." ”

"Huh?" the little girl seemed a little surprised, "10,000 times, so expensive?

You Xuan just picked up his chopsticks and ate the noodles slowly, without answering the little girl's words directly. And the owner of the noodle restaurant also walked out from behind, "Girl, don't disturb the master to eat." ”

The little girl's face turned red and she looked at her father embarrassedly. And You Xuan also waved his hand and said, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." ”

After eating the noodles, he picked up the hexagram flag in his hand and walked out of the noodle restaurant slowly. And at this moment, the distant voice sounded outside the door again, "Fortune telling, fortune telling, no money~~ Fortune telling, fortune telling, no money~~"

Seeing You Xuan walking away, the noodle shop owner hugged his daughter, "Girl, we still don't have much to deal with this kind of person, you know?"

"Why, Daddy?" asked the little girl, puzzled. But the owner of the noodle shop, like You Xuan, did not answer the little girl's question directly, but just whispered, "Girl, go study." By the time you're eight years old next year, you'll be able to go to school. ”

Hearing the word reading, a smile appeared on the corner of the little girl's mouth, and she quickly ran to the window, picked up the book that had been put down a long time ago, and read it in a low voice. The noodle shop owner stood silently at the door, listening to the voice coming from afar, and did not say a word.

At the entrance of the vegetable market in the distance, several old men who were the same as You Xuan were sitting in front of the door, with mole removal written on it, taking a name, looking at each other and asking each other for good fortune and evil, and the slogan of ten yuan was still so conspicuous, making You Xuan feel that he had returned to the place where he was born.

You Xuan, who was sitting down, once again took out a flag, which seemed to be no different from those gods. Seeing that they had come to competitors, the old men seemed to be a little anxious, and their eyes were fixed on the passers-by in front of them, eager to pull them in front of them.

Obviously, this is impossible, the July sun is still so vicious, people can't open their eyes, and even some of them make people fall asleep. A well-dressed young man walked towards the people who were setting up the stalls, and seemed to have broken into a place where they should not have been.

Looking at the people who set up the stalls, the young man just kept shaking his head. And when he saw You Xuan, who was already asleep, his eyes lit up, and he called, "Is the ten-yuan hexagram you said true?"

Hearing someone call him, You Xuan opened his hazy eyes and looked at the person in front of him, "Of course it's true, but it's only limited to ordinary hexagrams, if you want to count anything else, then just calculate it according to the price on my flag." ”

"The price on the flag?" The young man was slightly stunned, is this different from that? Looking at the naturally drooping flag, the young man stretched out his hands and opened the flag, and the big characters of 10,000 hexagrams appeared in front of him. Directly let the young man throw the flag in his hand.

"You're lying to people, who is willing to pay 10,000 yuan to calculate a hexagram, and it's the kind of hexagram that doesn't know whether it's right or not. "Hear the words of young people. Everyone around gathered around and pointed at You Xuan.

You Xuan was not annoyed at all, "You like me for this kind of thing, if you don't want me, I won't count, so why force it? Let's go, don't disturb my business." ”

"Do business?" the young man sneered, "I think you're blackmailing." Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know. You Xuan still had that faint voice.

But the voice sounded like the young man wanted to hit someone, "Aren't you a fortune teller? ”

You Xuan raised his eyelids and glanced at the young man, "Your name is Zhu Tianhua." Okay, if it's ordinary, bring it for ten dollars. ”

Finding that the old god stick in front of him called out his name, Zhu Tianhua's face turned red, and the people around him were also full of surprise, they didn't expect that this fortune teller actually had real skills, and he actually calculated the name of this young man correctly.

The young man didn't seem to want to admit it, "Then you say, what am I coming to you for?"

"Fortune telling, 20. Hurry up and give me the money, young man, or don't blame my old man for being rude. It was still that faint voice, but these words made Zhu Tianhua feel uncomfortable for a while.

"It's up to you, I see your old arms and legs, I'm now at the fifth level of Qi refining. The results of the final exam just came down, I just saw that you were unhappy, and today I am here to find fault. Zhu Tianhua's face changed for a while, and a little flame appeared in his hand.

Although the cultivation of the whole people is being promoted now, the effect is still not very good, most people have only practiced to the second or third level of qi refining, and they can't learn spells at all, so for such a young man at the fifth level of qi refining, everyone is so frightened that they take a step back.

"Old fellow, I think you are the best bully, but I didn't expect you to be quite tough. Originally, I just wanted to upset your stall, but now I'm going to beat you up. Zhu Tianhua's expression was still hideous, and the fire in his hand also made everyone else a little scared.

"Do you think you can tear up my stall like this?" was still the faint tone, which made the young man think of something, and shouted, "You brute, you are so high in school, who are you learning from this faint tone?" ”