"This friend, please stay!"

"Looking at you, you must have come from far away, right? Look at your eyes are wrinkled, but you have something to worry about? Why don't you sit down and talk, Lao Dao may be able to help you a little bit?"

Guangkun passed through a small town, exchanged all the remaining spirit stones for food, and planned to hurry again, but was stopped by an old man who set up a stall at the intersection of a street.

"Uh, how do you know?" Guang Kun couldn't help but stop for a moment, looking at this very ordinary-looking old man in surprise. Looking at the banner on his stall, it is a wonderful calculation of three thousand years before and after. At the place where I looked at the pen, I said with a great breath.

"Come, come, friend, sit down first. Look at your friend's saffron light, if I guess correctly, you should have been unlucky before, but recently met a nobleman, and your luck began to improve. I don't know if it's right?" The old man, who claimed to be a god, grabbed Guangkun and pressed it on the stool in front of his stall.

"Huh, how do you know" Guang Kun was suddenly shocked, it seemed that he had really met a master again this time. In this way, this divine machine really has two strokes, and he actually explained his situation so accurately.

"Hehe, if you can't say this, then Lao Dao dares to hang out this flag? Friend, you and I meet is fate, and Lao Dao will give you two sentences. Where there is a will, there is a way, and everything is important in persistence. The hardships of the first half of your life have sharpened you into a resolute heart, and now you are only temporarily in a period of confusion, and the only missing herb is to attract immortals. It's amazing, it's amazing, my friend, your achievements in the day, it's amazing. Shenji Dao muttered to himself while looking at Guangkun's appearance.

"Ah? Divine Senior, what other achievements have I made in the future? Can I become a spiritual cultivator who calls the wind and rain? The master really didn't lie to me, as long as I follow this direction, I will definitely find my adventure. Guangkun was excited when he heard this, and his suspicions about this old man disappeared at once. Becoming a spiritual cultivator is Guangkun's biggest dream in life.

"Huh, it seems that your master must be a great man, he can accurately calculate the trend of your fortune in the second half of your life, and if you have the chance, you would really like to meet him. That's right, Lao Dao said bluntly, this direction does have your adventures, and it is not far from here. As the saying goes, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side. Shen Jidao's face was slightly startled, his expression quickly calmed down, and he said with a confident expression.

"What? Senior, do you really know where my adventure is? Tell me, I've been looking for it for almost two years. As long as you tell me, I can give you spirit stones...... Uh, I have a spirit sword here, but one can be exchanged for a lot of hundreds of catties of green spirit stones. Guangkun's spirit was shocked, and the adventure that he had been looking for for so long finally had an eyebrow, and his heart was so excited. In a hurry, Guang Kun wanted to find out the spirit stone and give it to the old man of the Divine Machine, but he didn't want the spirit stone to just run out, so he took out two two blue spirit weapons.

The master gave him more than thirty of these spirit swords, and in the past year, once Guang Kun ran out of spirit stones, he exchanged a spirit sword for spirit stones. Not to mention, this spirit sword is really valuable, at most he has exchanged for a thousand catties of green spirit stones at a time, which is enough for him to spend three or four months.

Can the Blue Spirit Sword be exchanged for a few hundred catties of green spirit stones? It turned out to be a fool, and he was still a fool who was quite rich. Such a blue spirit weapon is worth at least a few hundred catties of blue spirit stones, and it seems that he has sold a lot of such spirit swords according to his tone. However, he is also a fool who is quite combative, and it is not appropriate to be rude.

Shen Jidao's eyes narrowed, and he knew it.

"Friend, you can smoke one casually, and I'll do the math for you. It doesn't matter how many spirit stones are or not. Shenji Dao pointed to a bamboo stick on a bamboo tube and asked Guangkun to draw one.

"Oh, is it just a random smoke? Then I'll smoke this one!" Guang Kun didn't doubt it at all, and casually took out a bamboo stick on the bamboo tube and handed it to the divine machine.

"Oh, there is no road in the winding and quiet mountains, and the stars and moon are on the top of the peak at night. Friend, this stick is signed, it's a good omen! Wait, give you the math! Alas, that's it, that's it, I'll make an exception for you today to perform the "Divine Finger", a few years of longevity can be lost in a noble person like a friend, it is also a kind of fate...... Fate, cough cough ......" Shen Ji Dao took the bamboo stick, wiped his fingers, and muttered in his mouth, suddenly his face turned pale, and he was almost soft on the ground.

"Ouch, senior Shenji, are you okay?" Guang Kun's eyes were quick, and he held the crumbling Shenji with one hand.

"Old, old Dao is fine, your adventure has been calculated, along this direction, over two hills, you will see a peak with clouds. If you can come out before the moon and reach the summit and roar three times to the sky, the adventure will come. Ahem...... "The Divine Machine Dao seemed to be struggling, and it took a while to finish such a short two sentences.

"Ah? Really? Thank you so much for the seniors of the divine machine, I have nothing to reciprocate, these spirit swords are given to you. When I come back, I can still see the Divine Machine, and I will thank you again. Farewell!" Guang Kun was extremely excited when he heard this, and this time he directly gave all the spirit swords to the Divine Machine. However, there are still a few bottles of elixir that he dare not eat and a bottle of strange water that he keeps directly, these are all valuables given by the master, and he must keep them for himself.

Guangkun bowed to the Divine Machine Dao and quickly ran in the direction pointed by the Divine Machine Dao. After searching for nearly two years, he finally found an adventure, and this excitement made Guangkun throw everything aside and run forward vigorously.

Looking at the dust and leaving Guangkun, Shenji Dao's face suddenly became no longer pale, and he stopped coughing, and quickly put away all the spirit swords. The stall was no longer set up, I found a no-man's corner, counted it, and there were two green spirit swords and five blue spirit swords, which added up to more than 3,000 catties of blue spirit stones. set up a stall on the street to tell fortunes, and after a whole year, he didn't make much money this time.

Ah...... Failure! What a failure! Such a big fat sheep, or such a stupid fat sheep, how difficult it is, should be slaughtered a few more times.

Good luck, Fat Sheep! If you really climb the cliff, you're out of luck. I hope you don't always think about any adventures in the future, Lao Dao really knows where there are adventures, how can I tell you?

Shenji Dao looked at the direction of Guangkun's departure, made a gesture of blessing and prayed, and then disappeared into the town very vigorously.

Guangkun didn't expect him to be fooled at all, and he really thought that he had met a nobleman and ran forward. It's not too early to see that it's getting to the distant peak before the moon rises, and the time is really tight. Thanks to the running of almost two years and the fact that he had taken a large amount of Spirit Pill, Guangkun's physical strength had already surpassed that of mortals.

Yes......

Guangkun climbed to the highest point of the peak as he wished, and a stone next to it was written with three extraordinary characters on the cliff. Guangkun remembered the instructions of the predecessor of the god machine, sat on the rock and waited for the moon to come out, although he yelled with all his might.

There were more than three sounds, and the entire mountain peak was constantly echoing with Guangkun's voice.

Why don't you see it?

Guangkun began to be a little suspicious of that divine machine, and when he thought about what happened, the more he thought about it, the more he felt like he had been deceived. Especially what he said to Shen Ji Dao, it seems that he didn't calculate anything at all, and everything he knew was said by himself first.

Howl!

What a big strange bird!

Guang Kun was thinking about how to go down the mountain to find that Divine Machine Dao to settle accounts, when a black shadow pressed down under the moonlight. In a panic, Guangkun wanted to dodge sideways, but he didn't want to be empty under his feet, stepping on a cloud of mist, and the whole person fell off the cliff.

Like clouds and fog, like galloping in the wind!

Guangkun's back tightened, and after a moment, his foot touched the ground, and a not very big impact caused him to fall to the ground. After a long time, Guang Kun dared to open his eyes, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he had not fallen to his death, but the strange bird was still hovering overhead.

Half of the salary didn't see the strange bird pounce down, Guang Kun was relieved, guessing that the strange bird should not really want to eat him, so he began to observe the surrounding environment.

Surrounded by cliffs, the clouds overhead were shrouded in mist, and only a faint moonlight reflected down. What the hell is this place, I'm afraid it's hard to leave this valley for a while.

Adventure?!!

Guangkun's gaze suddenly shifted to a certain place, and he saw a row of words written on a stone tablet, and when he looked closer, he was so surprised that he almost jumped.

The road of Tiangong inheritance, sincere people enter!

Next to the stele is a deep and secluded hole, Guangkun didn't think about it, and plunged into it.

When encountering such a situation, only people like Guangkun, whose hearts are full of 'adventures', are so simple that they dare to drill when they see holes. If it's changed to an ink pupil or a thousand illusions, or other spiritual cultivators, everyone has to weigh it.

If you are attentive, you will find a lot of piles of bones next to the entrance of the cave. Moreover, this so-called heavenly work, before and after 10,000 years in the spiritual cultivation world, there has been no such person as Tiangong. With such a inheritance, it is estimated that a cultivator with a little common sense will not risk his life.