Chapter 729: Exaggeration
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"Wow, this person is very powerful, fortune tellers don't need to look at the birth date or the face?" The black monk who was trying to find a seat to sit down and continue to listen to the 'Legend of Tang Xuanzang', now seems to have found something more interesting, standing next to Fan Xiaomi, he lowered his voice and smiled.
Fan Xiaomi is also very interested, this storyteller, when she told her story just now, she looked like her eyebrows were flying, quite a kind of appearance similar to a scoundrel in the market, in the common saying, she is particularly able to spray, and the lies made up by Hu seem to be true, even she herself almost believed it, I really thought she was so powerful.
But now, just a time to turn his face, put away the kind of smiling he, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth gives people an extremely hidden feeling......
At this time, Yoyo, who regarded himself as a tour guide, saw everyone's doubts and smiled faintly: "This person is really powerful." ”
It is certain to be powerful, just look at the expressions of the people around you, of course, Fan Xiaomi, no one would think that the consternation on their faces was caused by the junior brother of the Pansi Cave.
"If you don't look at anything, what are you? Are you a god stick or a master? The senior brother of Pansidong was stunned at first, then frowned, and rushed towards Zhu Xuefeng angrily.
In addition to Han Qianqian, there were also two disciples of Pansi Cave at the same table, as soon as they saw him rushing over, the faces of the two disciples of Pansi Cave became even more ugly, and they just wanted to stand up and stop him, but they were stopped by Han Qianqian's light cough, she really wanted to see what would happen to this stunned young junior brother who had no knowledge.
At the same time, she also wanted to see if the 'Huangji Jingshi Book' she had always heard of was as weird as rumored!
The bald boy's eyes were full of murderous intent, and when he saw the senior brother of Pansidong rushing over, his fists were clenched, but he was pressed by Zhu Xuefeng so much, he couldn't make a move, otherwise he would have made a move earlier.
"Don't be impulsive just yet." Zhu Xuefeng smiled unhurriedly, and then snapped his fingers at the senior brother of Pansidong who was about to rush in front of him and wanted to reach out to grab his clothes, and a book with a faint golden glow appeared in the air......
"Emperor, Emperor Pole Scripture?" His eyes flashed, and he muttered in surprise.
The same expression spread almost throughout the entire room, including Han Qianqian, who deliberately did not stop her junior brother.
Looking at the golden cover book floating in the air, there were five words written in black on a white background from top to bottom on the cover.
Although he came from other places, he had just entered Pansi Cave to apprentice, and he didn't know much about the situation in the Wuji Country, but how to say that he was also a Xuan-level powerhouse, and he didn't know this thing in front of him, and he could see that it was by no means ordinary......
Now he didn't have the previous turbulent momentum, his face became extremely complicated, where did he think that this storyteller, who didn't feel the slightest strength, actually carried a magic weapon of this level......
How deep is the background of those who can afford this......
"This, you, how are you going to calculate it for me? I don't know if I don't give money. "Although I was a little stunned in my heart, I didn't want to lose my share, how could I say that I was also a disciple of a famous sect, and my waist still had to be hard.
Zhu Xuefeng smiled faintly, his palm was gently raised, and the Emperor's Book of the World automatically fell into his hand, and then, I saw that his face turned rapidly, his eyes suddenly condensed, and after the dark eyes that reflected the person in front of him flashed a faint golden light, the indifferent smile on his face recovered.
"Zhao Qingquan, nineteen years old, ancestral home Qinghe Village, there are two brothers, one sister and one sister in the family, my father was drowned in the early years because he caught fish, and my mother married a village father surnamed Gan to raise you together, the family could be happy, but then a plague befell your village, except for your two elder brothers, the whole family died."
"This!" The senior disciple of Pansidong named Zhao Qingquan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhu Xuefeng with wide eyes: "You, how do you know?" ”
Seeing his reaction, the others were also dumbfounded, although they didn't understand anything like Zhao Qingquan, but they had all heard of the magic of the Emperor's Extreme Scripture, but they didn't expect it to be so magical!
"Oh my God, this man...... Can fortune telling be so detailed? Qingya covered her mouth in surprise, and her eyes were about to fly out.
Everyone else thinks the same way, it's not that no one has ever seen the fortune teller, but it's so detailed, it's like checking someone's household registration, but it's unheard of.
Everyone has heard of the magic of the Emperor's Scripture Book, but ...... He didn't open it......
"The book? What level of magic weapon? Fan Xiaomi, who was also a little surprised, her expression sank slightly, she had thought of this person's extraordinaryness before, and she was more curious about the book now.
Huang Jie definitely doesn't have this effect, Xuan Tier? Or is it ...... Steps?
"The emperor has passed the book, but I didn't expect the inheritor to fall into the children of the Zhu family." Zhu Bajie, who slowly walked out of the shock, suddenly smiled complicatedly, and only recovered a little when he heard Fan Xiaomi's question: "That book is an immortal, a heaven-level magic weapon......"
This time, Fan Xiaomi was really shocked, the magic weapon of the heavenly level?
"Old pig, does this kid have anything to do with you?" The black monk asked curiously.
And Zhu Bajie just wanted to answer something, and Zhu Xuefeng's voice standing in the center of the hall slowly sounded again:
"Am I right?"
"Quasi, quasi, non, very accurate......" A drop of cold sweat flowed down his forehead, this time Zhao Qing was really convinced, convinced.
"So, I'll help you figure out what will happen to you, right?"
"Huh? This, I, I don't have a silver tael to pay you......" Zhao Qingquan didn't dare to hold it up now, and his title was changed to an honorific title, such a magical 'half-immortal', how could he have the money to pay.
"I, Zhu Xuefeng, only look at people who are destined, and never charge half a cent of benefits." Zhu Xuefeng's palm moved slightly, and the Emperor's Extreme Scripture Book floated in the air again, and then slowly floated in front of Zhao Qingquan.
"Really? That, thank you for the half-immortal! "Zhao Qingquan is overjoyed! Such a powerful demi-immortal is actually free! He still doesn't seize the opportunity to calculate carefully, you know, if a person can know his future, how many wrongful roads will he take!
Zhu Xuefeng smiled faintly: "Okay, open this book." ”