Saving the Divine Commander is purely a whim!

Qin Lu is a person who is more rational than emotional, even if this world has been out of the game he played in his previous life, Qin Lu still can't completely ignore this NPC that once gave him a lot of joy......

Or to put it another way...... He didn't think to ignore it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So there was this scene in front of me.

Qin Lu sat by the window, unhurriedly stroking the furry wings of the Open Heaven Beast. And in the alley across the wall, the Taoist Master of the Divine Machine sat on the ground very unimaged, and his mouth kept fragmenting thoughts.

"Come back to life! Come back to life! Damn, next time you die, you won't go to borrow loan sharks, these guys actually dare to use knives, play really!"

After calming down his emotions, the Divine Machine Dao Master shifted his gaze to Qin Lu again.

"Boy, you're from the Tang Dynasty, right? I saw your badge, from the Huasheng Temple?"

Qin Lu really wanted to talk to him, so he waved his hand when he heard this, turned around and returned to the house, "Come up and talk about it, I just happened to have something to do with you!"

In Zhu Ziguo, the most favorite thing that the Taoist Master of the Divine Machine likes to hear is probably the four words "I have something to do with you", because this represents business, business represents silver, and his favorite is silver!

"Gotcha!"

The reaction of the Divine Daoist was very simple, not long after Qin Lu returned to the house, there was a knock on the door, and it didn't take long for this sloppy old man to get in.

"I don't think I told you my concierge number yet, did I'm looking for it accurately!"

Qin Lu let the person to the table and poured him a cup of tea.

"Haha, this little thing, just pinch your fingers and know it, how can it be difficult to tell me

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The Divine Machine Daoist laughed, but he was not polite to him at all, and took the cup and drank it all.

Qin Lu observed this person with interest, different from the image in the game, the god machine leader of this world looked a little obscene, his body was dirty and dusty, and his beard didn't know how long he hadn't repaired, and he looked several years old.

But it is undeniable that the old man's eyes are very bright, and he has an inexplicable temperament, which makes Qin Lu have a good impression of him, and even the things he was scolded by the debt collectors just now have been downplayed a lot.

"Good tea! For the rest of my life after the catastrophe, I really feel beautiful when I eat anything!" wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth, and the Taoist Master of the Divine Machine hugged Qin Lu very insincerely, "No matter what you are for, in short, this time thanks to the little brother to help, as for the twenty taels of silver, the little brother can rest assured, the old man will find a way to pay it back!"

A very perfunctory statement, Qin Lu was stunned when she heard it, and she almost couldn't help but complain.

It cost a hundred taels of silver. As soon as the person walked on the front foot, the kung fu became twenty taels in a blink of an eye. This guy only recognizes the principal he borrowed, and the interest is clean, not bad at all.

It's a fucking deal!

However, Qin Lu didn't think that he could recover the money at first, and when he heard this, he just smiled faintly and didn't show anything.

The Divine Machine Dao Master had been observing Qin Lu's expression, and when he saw that he didn't react, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it seems that he is a rich master, and he has no intention of letting himself pay back...... Sure enough, it's the nobles who helped, what a fucking luck!

"I heard that you can do divination as a gift in return for my shot?

There was a pair of people who didn't have a pair for a while, and after a pot of tea, Qin Lu slowly said his purpose.

"Are you sure you want me to divination?" the Divine Machine Daoist was slightly stunned, "Since you know my name, you have probably heard of it...... Ahem, my hexagram will always have some forks, not so...... Ahem, that's ......."

"Not so accurate?" Qin Lu guessed the other party's thoughts, and chuckled: "I'm just talking casually, you can also do divination casually, whether it's accurate or not, it doesn't matter!"

"Okay, happy!"

The Divine Commander didn't postpone it any longer, laughed, pushed away the tea set on the table, took out a palm-sized tortoise shell from the rag bag hanging on his body, and carefully placed it on the table.

"Since you have said so, it seems that I am hypocritical to postpone it any longer, and I will help you take advantage of it! I just don't know, what does the little brother want to count? Fortune, or good luck?"

"Let's check the fortune! There's been a lot going on lately, and I want to see if I'm out of luck!"

Calcining the tortoise shell with fire, observing the trend of the cracks, and using it to make divination, this is an ancient secret technique that has been passed down for a long time, Qin Lu has heard of this technique a long time ago, but he has never seen it, and he can't help but be a little interested when he sees this.

The Divine Machine Daoist put the tortoise shell aside, took out a wooden tripod with a strange fragrance from the cloth bag, and then, without knowing what he sprinkled into it, he put the tortoise shell on the wooden tripod with the reverse side up.

"Little brother, have you ever heard of Fei Fu Shengkeji's fierce song?"

"What song?"

"Fei Fu Shengkeji Fierce Song!"

The Divine Machine Daoist said again, with a light wave of his palm, the wooden tripod spontaneously combusted without fire, and a green flame burst out of the tripod, steadily supporting the tortoise shell.

"The god of Fu Kefei is out of violence, and he flies to and defy himself, and he is discouraged by flying and flying, and he is immortal. When the Fu Kefei is fine, he is restless when he sees the Fei Fei injured, and the Fei Fu is more helpful than the harmony, and the cause of the trial is hidden in the future...... This is the fierce song of Fei Fu Shengkeji!"

Qin Lu was confused when he heard the awkward sentence, and then, at the request of the Daoist Master, Qin Lu found a silver needle again, stabbed it on his fingers, and dripped a drop of essence blood on the tortoise shell.

In the blink of an eye, the blood beads seeped into the tortoise shell, and two crackling sounds were heard, and from the center of the tortoise shell, a few more cracks as thin as a hair suddenly appeared.

"How?"

No matter what the reputation of the Divine Machine Dao Leader outside, at least this set of processes still made Qin Lu look very energetic, seeing that the Divine Machine Dao Leader stopped the movements in his hand, Qin Lu hurriedly leaned in and asked.

"It's weird, it's just the beginning, it stands to reason that it shouldn't happen so soon......"

The Divine Machine Dao Master looked even more puzzled than Qin Lu. Tortoiseshell divination is not his best divination, but it is the most stable one. Out of the psychology of repaying Qin Lu, he took out the dragon tortoise shell fragments that he was usually reluctant to take out. It's just that the results came so quickly, but they weren't expected by him at all.

Just wondering here, something even stranger happened, only to hear the flames, there was a crackling sound, the crack on the tortoise shell quickly expanded, from a tree branch to a spider web, and then, while both of them were still reacting, bang, the tortoise shell was split in half......

At this moment, even the Divine Machine Dao Master was dumbfounded......