Chapter 1209: Eat and drink enough before hitting the road

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"Mr. Chen, have you figured out the result?"

Seeing that Chen Yi was silent for a long time, Tang Dongfeng couldn't help but ask. The young man in the cap was also curious, he felt that he had met a master today, and he wanted to share it on the online forum when he came back, and maybe he could get a reward from a thousand yuan fans.

"Well, it's not very good, Ying Qianguo has escaped far away. Chen Yi nodded.

Tang Dongfeng said again: "Then what should we do, shall we pursue?"

"Pursuit, but not us, but myself, you don't want to go over, it's too dangerous. Chen Yi said.

Tang Dongfeng thought for a while, didn't insist anymore, just said: "Then let's do it, you can drive my car, it can be faster." โ€

Chen Yi shook his head again, "There's no need to drive, Ying Qianguo's speed can't be caught up by driving, I'll just leave, you tell Phoenix this, just say that I will pursue due west." โ€

"Good. Tang Dongfeng said, "Mr. Chen must be careful. โ€

Chen Yi didn't say anything more, took steps, walked along the road, and headed to the west.

His steps are light and masculine, like a veteran who has been trained by the army, every step he takes, like a nail wedged on the asphalt road, and the sound of the soles of his feet stomping on the ground can still be heard from a long distance.

But his speed was so fast that people were stunned, it seemed that he was not much different from a normal person, and his steps were also the size of ordinary steps, but in less than a few minutes, Tang Dongfeng and the young man in the cap behind him could no longer find him.

"Tsk, the dragon rider is the dragon rider, this kind of cultivation is beyond the reach of my Tang Dongfeng in my life. Seeing Chen Yi disappear in the middle of the traffic, Tang Dongfeng couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration, Nima, making so much money is useful, but in the end it is only enough to lift shoes for others.

"Tsk, this is the real master!" The young man also let out a heartfelt sigh, looked at Tang Dongfeng, opened his mouth, and finally asked, "That, Master Tang, is he a fortune teller?"

Tang Dongfeng still didn't retract his gaze, and said, "The best fortune teller in the world is also the best feng shui master. โ€

The young man's eyes lit up suddenly, "Then Mr. Tang, can I ask him to show me?"

"You want to find him for fortune telling?" Tang Dongfeng said with a smile.

The young man nodded vigorously, "Not only fortune telling, but also feng shui, my mother told me that our family can't produce a serious person in a hundred years, that is, the ancestral tomb feng shui is not good." With this master to see, it will definitely make me soar. Oh, by the way, how much does it cost to show this Master Chen a feng shui?"

"It's not expensive. Tang Dongfeng laughed.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows, and pinched the 10,000 yuan he had just harvested with his hand in his pocket, and said, "How much is that? Is 10,000 enough?"

"Ten thousand? hehe, add three zeros to the end, and he might be able to take a look at you. Tang Dongfeng laughed.

The young man's mouth suddenly opened, as if an invisible mallet had been stuffed in, "Ten thousand plus three zeros, then, that's 10 million?

"Is it expensive?" Tang Dongfeng shook his head, if he could find a dragon master to see feng shui once, let alone 10 million, it would be 100 million, and some people would break their heads and fight to grab it.

He couldn't help but envy Chen Yi, he still practiced well, he was strong, and he still needed Mao money, which he could earn easily.

Chen Yi went westward for thirty or forty miles, suddenly changed his direction and went straight to the south.

It was impossible for him to let Fang Xiaowei chase after him, so he panicked, saying that it was going west, but in fact it was going south.

His face was a little solemn, a master like Xiang Ying Qianguo still came back from another world, even now he couldn't do it in one step with the help of the magical golden power, and directly calculated his location.

The hexagram just now is extremely confusing.

Looking for people to find each other, but the variable hexagram and the body hexagram are born in the same fire, and there are not many clues from here.

And one of the two mutual hexagrams is that gold and water are born and leak together, and there are also not many clues.

And the only thing that can make Chen Yi see one thing is another mutual hexagram, fire and gold, and the direction is due south.

In his divination, the hexagram is the most important, and the two hexagrams are supplements, and now the most important one has no clues, so he can only retreat to the next best and look for clues from one of the two hexagrams.

It is due south from the fire, it is a dry red thing, it is a pheasant, turtle, turtle, crab, snail and mussel, and it is the residence of the south to the sun......

There are too many clues......

Passing through the entire Jinling City, Chen Yi still had no clue, and kept going south, this should be described in modern language, that is, a top reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance master, not only his nose is far more than a police dog, he can find any master he wants to find, he is even more experienced in escaping, and he does not forget to erase his breath and everything related to himself at all times.

In the vast sea of people, it was already extremely difficult to find someone who had a lot to hide, not to mention that he had to find it before Phoenix and Fang Xiaowei and the others arrived.

There wasn't much time for him, Phoenix's phone calls came over and over again, Chen Yi thought about it for a while, turned off the phone and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road.

He wasn't guarding against Phoenix, but he didn't want Fang Xiaowei and the others beside Phoenix to know his whereabouts.

About half an hour later, Chen Yi was already more than a hundred miles away from Jinling City, and still did not find the slightest trace of Ying Qianguo.

Chen Yi even wondered if he was chasing the wrong direction, but no matter whether it was right or wrong, no one or anything reminded him at all, and Ying Qianguo seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

He kept going, he was not going in the right direction, and he needed to keep going to know that too much doubt would only mess with his heart until he had achieved his goal.

There was another rapid pursuit, but Chen Yi still didn't see Ying Qianguo's single figure.

There was a small river in front of him, the small river was about ten meters wide, the water was not deep, and there was a small bridge on the river, Chen Yi walked along the small bridge, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

On a mossy pebble the size of a human head by the river, there are a few snails.

Chen Yi is no stranger to this thing, when he used to live in that slum, he had to order a plate every time he barbecued, there was not much meat, but the snails cooked by the big chili peppers tasted extremely delicious.

He noticed the snails, not because he was hungry, but because the shape of the snails made him feel strange.

They formed an irregular oval shape around the flat stone, one large and the other small, with a depression in the middle, which was the shape of a man's foot.

"Hehe, it's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there. That should be a thousand countries careful and vigilant, but they were still betrayed by these snails. A smile appeared on Chen Yi's face.

Among his hexagrams, there was the image of a turtle, crab, snail and mussel, but at first, he didn't pay attention to it, and no one would think that this kind of thing could tell them clues. But, in reality, that's exactly what they do.

That irregular oval shape, to be exact, should be the shape of the sole of a foot.

Ying Qianguo has been running for so long, and his spiritual power will inevitably be dispersed, even if he is careful and careful, he still can't notice some details.

When he stepped on this stone, it would be contaminated with a small amount of aura, and these snails, which feed on microbial humus, smelled something similar to a great tonic, and naturally rushed to it.

So there is the shape that Chen Yi sees now.

Moreover, Gu Chen Yi judged that Ying Qianguo should have just left, otherwise the spiritual power would have retreated, and these snails would not continue to stay here to drink cold water.

Chen Yi ignored the surprised eyes of the people on the bridge, took out the golden figures again, and started a hexagram on the spot.

The hexagram is the same as before, it is still the fire!

"Hehe, this hexagram didn't deceive me, whether you can see the clue or not, it still depends on people's ability. โ€

Chen Yi laughed, his heart was settled, and he continued to chase south. Ying Qianguo's injuries are not healed, and he has to clean his tail, the speed must not be fast, Chen Yi believes that he is waiting for him not far in front?

As you move quickly, you take a closer look at the terrain around you.

The residence of the south to the sun, the place of frying and burning, and the place of the kiln and furnace......

These are all images that appear in the hexagrams, and Chen Yi really pays attention to them.

In fact, there is no need for hexagrams, Chen Yi should also think of this stubble, Ying Qianguo was seriously injured and could not travel for a long time, so he must find a place to repair, treat his wounds, eat and satisfy his hunger, and the traces by the river also show that he should be there to get water and drink.

He could only go on the road after eating and drinking, and Chen Yi was about to send him on the road.

In front of him was a small town, and Chen Yi's divine sense was completely spread out, looking for any clues that might appear.

He himself is a big stomach, and compared to his spiritual power, ordinary food is simply like cow grass, and his nutrition is pitiful, and Ying Qianguo can only eat a lot in order to quickly replenish his physical strength.

Therefore, Chen Yi wants to find a big stomach king who is similar to himself in this place.

Even if Ying Qianguo is a king-level Great Perfection, he can avoid the search of his divine sense, but there is no way to hide the cups, dishes, and chopsticks he has used.

However, Ying Qianguo was very careful about this, Chen Yi searched for more than 20 minutes, not to mention the restaurants and restaurants in the town, that is, every family was under his surveillance, but still no trace of him was found.

"Is it possible for this guy to go underground?" Chen Yi frowned.

Just then, a voice caught his attention.

"Say, did you sell one of our pigs? Gamble and gamble, you know how to gamble all day long, and you will bet on me and my children one day!" was a rural woman's sharp insult.

There was also a middle-aged man's voice, and he said angrily: "Fart, I haven't touched the cards this month, you count carefully, it must be wrong, I haven't gone out for a day, how can it be gone." โ€

"You just farted, I counted it three times, there are eight heads in the second column, and now there are only seven heads, where is that one?

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Chen Yi laughed when he heard this, the pig was not eaten by the male owner, there was someone else who ate it.