Chapter 47 Yuan Chen: Fortune telling

"It's a modern city again, I said the system, didn't you pack a ticket and say that it must be ancient? Why is it still modern? Yuan Chen sat in a rental house again, looking at everything he was familiar with. Express obvious dissatisfaction, modern cities are used to shopping, what I want is to take a look at ancient celebrities, such as the Qin Emperor Han Wu, Tang Dynasty Song Zu...

"Tell me, how do you explain the system?" Yuan Chen looked at the system interface with an angry face, and quickly flipped to the world to introduce it.

After a while, Yuanchen turned to it, after all, the speed of the system's page turning depends on the speed of the brain.

World Introduction (Mythology): In 2010, Yi Xiaochuan, a fashionable young man, came to the archaeological excavation site of his father, Professor Yi, but was accidentally involved in an incident of looting cultural relics. By chance, he accidentally opened a mysterious ancient treasure box, and traveled back to the Qin Dynasty more than 2,200 years ago with Gao Yao, the chef of the archaeological team...

"Oh, this is the Holy Mother Yi Xiaochuan. If it weren't for Hu Ge's face, I would definitely beat him into Zhu Yuanzhang's face. Yuan Chen thought after reading the introduction of the world of the system.

"Now Yi Xiaochuan, have they crossed? System! Although Yuan Chen estimated that Yi Xiaochuan had not crossed, Yuan Chen felt that it was better to ask the system.

"Not yet, if you cross over, you will be directly in ancient times." The system's words proved that Yuanchen's guess was not wrong.

"It seems that we have to find some time to get acquainted with Yi Xiaochuan or Gao Yao, so that we can travel to the Qin Dynasty together." Yuan Chen thought about the future direction in this world.

"See how strong I am now?" Yuan Chen felt that everything was so boring, lying on the chair alone, like a salted fish, and finally remembered the familiar panel in the midst of all kinds of boredom.

Name: Yuan Chen

Lifespan: 15/9999

Bloodline: Xuanyuan Zhudao fetus

Realm: Refining the Void and Combining the Path (Peak)

Items: Enlightenment*3, Ten Evil Treasures*1

Exercises: Taishang Dao Sutra, Bell of the Years, Flying Immortals Outside the Sky, Sword Star, National Arts, Unknown Methods, Advanced Formations

"Why didn't the system give me a rating this time?" Yuan Chen's face was surprised after reading the attributes, and his mouth opened.

"It's evaluated, it's not much use to you, it's better not to evaluate, just a powerful realm." System.

"I didn't find that I still have so many things, and I still have the Ten Fierce Treasures in the Enlightenment, but I don't know when I will comprehend it!" Yuan Chen is still very happy to look at his belongings, maybe it's time to turn the tables.

"System, are you sure of my physique?" Yuan Chen looked at his physique and thought about it carefully, and found that there was no famous physique that was his.

"Host, your physique is quite special, there is no one who has the same physique as you, it is unique. The name was still given by me at random. "System.

"That's good." Yuan Chen listened to whether his physique was unique or happy, but the rest of the system made him appear black lines on his smooth forehead again.

"I don't care about you, I'd better go and see how to get on the line with the protagonist first." Yuan Chen waved his hands and muttered to himself.

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"Meow, it's 2009." After Yuan Chen observed Yi Xiaochuan for a few days, he suddenly saw the document in his hand, "2009 Archaeological Summary, Top Ten Archaeology...

"It's okay, it's 10 days until 2010, I can wait!" The belief in Yuan Chen's heart rose suddenly, put down his mobile phone, and returned home.

"Shall I go to fortune telling?" A strange thought suddenly appeared in the mind of the decadent Yuan Chen, which became stronger and stronger.

"There doesn't seem to be any problem with the immortal cultivator's fortune telling, okay, while there are many people coming up for the New Year, you may still meet the protagonist." Yuan Chen thought about it and decided to go to fortune telling, with his eyes could be better than the "great wetness" of cultivating the Qi Technique for decades.

The next morning, Yuan Chen started his fortune-telling journey by the side of a bridge, and there were fortune tellers on his side, but they were all fools.

It seems that because there are few people to tell fortunes, the closest person to Yuan Chen, who looks like he is seventy or eighty, sat next to Yuan Chen.

"Boy, I see you're only in your twenties, how can you tell fortunes?" The man looked puzzled and dismissive.

"Is there an age limit for fortune telling?" Yuan Chen asked rhetorically.

"No, yes, no, but everyone is looking for the old, and no one will come to you if you are young." The man was reminded.

"Then sit back and see!" Yuan Chen's tone was a little reluctant to talk.

The man saw that Yuan Chen didn't want to pay attention to him and returned to his position, "Look at how the kid will clean up for a while!" "I have dissatisfaction with Yuanchen.

Although superstition is now cracked down, there are still people who are willing to go to fortune telling. Because it was going to be the New Year, the person next to Yuanchen had a customer after a while.

The sun was rising slowly, and the minute hand was turning a few times at nine o'clock in the morning. The man had already calculated the lives of ten.

It seemed that no one had come to him to tell his fortune, so he walked to Yuan Chen's side again, "What did I say, no one came to you to tell your fortune like this." ”

"Come and come, if you don't come, you won't come, fortune telling is just my interest." Yuan Chen.

"Well, it looks like I'm talking for nothing." The man shook his head and returned to his place.

The white horse passed through the gap, and the time of the day passed, and Yuan Chen also cleaned up.

In the next few days, Yuanchen was like this, and no one went back to believe how capable a young man was.

It was another day of sleeping, and Yuan Chen still put down his cloth banner and waited for someone who was destined.

"Wake up, I want a fortune teller!" A middle-aged male voice woke Yuan Chen up.

Yuan Chen woke up and saw a middle-aged man who looked like he had a bad liver standing in front of him, looking quite wealthy.

"Say what," Yuan Chen asked casually.

"Fortune!" Middle-aged man.

"Step by step." Yuan Chen replied.

"You... Don't ask the eight words? Look at the face directly! The middle-aged man said.

"Don't ask, do you have any questions?" Yuan Chen looked at him and asked.

"Nope." With that, the man walked away.

After the man left, Yuan Chen was full of birds again.

When the time of the day came, the sun left after the afterglow, and Yuan Chen also left.

A few days later, a person rushed in front of Yuan Chen. "Master, can you help me do the math again?" has a kind face, and even liver deficiency seems to be a little better.

"What's it, just say it." Yuan Chen.

"Body!" The man was decisive.

Yuan Chen's eyes opened, and he saw the middle-aged man in front of him intertwined with five colors, among which all colors were weakened, and cyan was the most obvious.

"I'm dying, let's get ready for the future!" Yuan Chen's voice seemed so indifferent to the middle-aged man at this time.

"Ahh The man looked sad, but he still didn't say that what Yuan Chen said was wrong, long before he asked Yuan Chen for the first time to tell his fortune, he knew that there was something wrong with his body.

"Is there any salvation?" Middle aged.

"Yes, as long as you go to find a better Chinese medicine doctor, it can save you, but the liver qi loss transitions." As soon as Yuan Chen's words were finished, the man turned around and ran away, and came back in a few seconds.

"Forget, this is for you." The middle-aged man handed out a red envelope, which was obviously a few points thicker than the last time. After bowing to Yuan Chen, he left quickly, looking like there was nothing wrong with it.