Chapter 1: One Hexagram

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At ten o'clock in the morning, the clear sky over Suzhou and Hangzhou suddenly became dark. Then a purple bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

Just as everyone was talking about this rare weather, a thin young man slowly walked out of the corner of Central Park.

It was already winter, but the young man was wearing a thin T-shirt and ripped jeans.

Coupled with a black cap and a mask that only shows a pair of eyes, it looks very unusual.

The young man looked up and thoughtfully surveyed his surroundings.

Then he whispered: "It seems that I have really been reborn, this is the earth that used to be." ”

Although his memory was a little confusing, he clearly remembered that he was still in the spirit realm a moment ago.

Obviously, he was only half a step away from ascending to the throne of the God Emperor, but he was suddenly plotted by the three major emperor clans during the tribulation.

Shaking his head, the young man immediately checked his dantian.

When he found that the cultivation in his body had long since disappeared, he had to laugh at himself.

"Heh, the three-thousand-year-old Dao of Cultivation is a dream after all......"

The young man's original name was Qin Fan, and he was the third young master of the Qin family who was rich in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Because he was frail and sick since he was a child, and his mother had no background, he suffered all kinds of cynicism in the clan since he was a child.

When he was fifteen years old, he went to a villa in the suburbs of Suzhou and Hangzhou alone to visit his mother who was lying in a hospital bed.

Unexpectedly, the merciless fire took his mother's life, and even more so his glamorous appearance.

Since then, he has been charged with indirectly killing his own mother.

Afterwards, the elders of the clan saw that he was pitiful, and said that it was an unintentional fire.

But only he knows that the fire was deliberately manipulated by someone behind it!

"Why can't I go back to the day my mother was alive? With my current power, I will be able to heal my mother's illness. ”

Qin Fan's expression was full of unwillingness and helplessness.

At the same time, I was glad that by chance, I opened the tunnel to the spiritual world.

Otherwise, they will really be played to death......

Qin Fan then turned around and looked at the unique Qin Mansion not far away, his expression gradually cold.

"Qin family, have you ever thought about the changes in my Qin Fan in the past three thousand years? Have you ever thought that I, Qin Fan, would be able to come back? ”

Since he can live a lifetime again, Qin Fan will naturally not live in chaos.

He went around looking for an old grocery store, and took out the only dozen yuan he had to buy three blank talismans.

For him, it's a way to make money.

Even if the thousand-year-old cultivation is gone, there is still a little aura in the body that has not completely dissipated.

After a moment, Qin Fan stared at the three finished talismans in his hand.

"Those who wear this talisman can strengthen their bodies and turn evil into good fortune. Presumably here, it should be able to sell for a good price. ”

Not long after, Qin Fan came to the overpass not far away and sat on the ground.

It's just that in the process of selling talismans, it will cause some controversy from time to time.

Qin Fan didn't care much about this. Instead, he looked thoughtfully at the familiar high-rise buildings around him.

Until now, he still had a feeling of utter unreality.

It was as if all of this was just the inner demon he encountered during the tribulation, trying to destroy his three-thousand-year-old cultivation avenue.

But the sneak attack of the three great emperors was true, and at the same time, they used the Nine Heavens Artifact.

That is the supreme magic weapon of the spiritual world. Even if the real God Emperor came into the world, it would be enough for him to drink a pot......

"Little brother, why don't you do something at such a young age, but you want to set up a stall to sell talismans?"

Two hours passed, and finally someone was willing to stop and communicate with him. When I looked up, I saw an old man over half a hundred years old.

"Grandpa, what do you have to say to a liar, we are still in a hurry to go to the martial arts hall!"

Beside the old man, there was a young and beautiful little beauty, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old at most.

Obviously, the little beauty doesn't like Qin Fan.

Not to mention what age she is still pretending to be a ghost here, plus Qin Fan's dress also makes her very disgusted.

It's just that when Qin Fan heard the martial arts hall, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

In the great hot summer, the generation of the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger.

As the third young master of the Qin family, he had heard that there were many hidden families in this world.

These families are not born easily, and once they are born, they will inevitably cause an uproar.

Even the head of the Qin family had to give them three points of courtesy.

"What kind of eyes are you?"

Unconsciously, Qin Fan glanced at the little beauty twice, but his eyes were full of disdain.

"Look again, believe it or not, Miss Ben gouged out your eyeballs?!"

The little beauty fully exerts the eldest lady's brutality and willfulness to the fullest.

Based on this alone, Qin Fan was also more sure of the hermit identity of the pair of grandsons.

He ignored it, but looked at the white-haired old man, and said expressionlessly: "If you want to buy, buy it, don't get in the way if you don't buy it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man's expression suddenly looked very strange.

On the other hand, the little beauty frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you have a problem with your head?" Who's in the way?! ”

To say that the pavement of the overpass is not big, it is not small.

Qin Fan's swing in the center is indeed a bit unauthentic.

However, it may also have something to do with his casual habits in the spirit world.

It is said that the old man's original intention was to see Qin Fan pitiful and wanted to give some help.

After all, it's not easy to come out once, and giving some good deeds will also be good for your future cultivation.

He simply picked up a talisman, took out three hundred-yuan bills from his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Little brother, I bought this talisman." ”

I thought that the little guy in front of me would take the money without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, before he could stretch out his hand, Qin Fan replied unhurriedly: "Thirty thousand." ”

"Huh? Why don't you grab it? ”

The little beauty's eyes widened and she looked at Qin Fan incredulously.

It was the first time she had seen such an unreasonable guy. It's good to be willing to buy, and it's so ignorant of lifting!

"Thirty thousand is already cheap. It's not that you have fate, starting at least 100,000. ”

Qin Fan's words were not just casually said.

You must know that he is actually not short of the 30,000 yuan. Find a local tyrant at random, and you can earn him 1.8 million yuan by helping him watch the feng shui.

It's a pity that he doesn't want to have anything to do with the wealthy anymore.

"Neurotic!"

After the little beauty finished speaking, she turned around and left.

But the old man sighed lightly and said, "The old man is willing to spend money to buy peace, and you are willing to earn some living expenses, isn't this good?" ”

After hearing this, Qin Fan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Even the Qin family, which is rich enough to rival the country, has to take the initiative to stammer, will still care about the 30,000 yuan?

Although the old man wanted to leave, he still looked back from time to time.

Judging from his experience over the years, the little guy behind him will definitely regret it, and he licked his face again to ask for the three hundred yuan.

Facts have proved that Qin Fan did not do this.

"Grandpa, why do you keep looking back at him? He's a psychopath, huh! ”

The more the little beauty talked, the more angry she became, but the old man faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Manman, the rune paper sold by that little brother seems to have some doorway ......"

I don't know if it's an illusion. The moment he picked up the rune paper, he could clearly feel the warm current rushing into his body.

Of course, this can only be clearly felt by him, as a hermit.

If you change to an ordinary person, you won't feel anything.

After hesitating for a moment, the old man finally decided to return to Qin Fan's stall.

"Little brother, this is called a talisman, right? It's cheaper, and if it drops to 3,000 old men, it's going to be bought. ”

Three thousand? Joke?

Qin Fan was an immortal emperor-level existence in his previous life, and he was one of the few sword dao ghosts who could step into the ranks of sword immortals.

The talisman seal he refined could be sold for a hundred catties of spirit stones casually.

That's calculated by catties, and now it's too expensive to sell 30,000 RMB?

Seeing that Qin Fan ignored it, the old man seemed to be a little anxious.

kept looking down at his watch, and finally had to add another two thousand.

"Grandpa, if you like it, I'll ask a friend to go to Maoshan and ask a few to come back!"

The little beauty walked back in a huff. While speaking, he didn't forget to glare at Qin Fan viciously.

Qin Fan didn't care, and glanced at the pedestrian crossing under the overpass.

"Old man, why don't I give you a hexagram?"

"What do you mean?" The old man was stunned and asked out loud.

"I'm afraid your granddaughter will be in trouble today, so I want to send her a word." Qin Fan replied quietly.

"What word?"

You must know that the old man has always spoiled his precious granddaughter. Hearing that a catastrophe was coming, he subconsciously nervously said.

"Get out."

That's right, this is the hexagram that Qin Fan gave to the old man's granddaughter. But this word sounds very harsh. I saw that the old man gradually trembled, and shouted angrily: "You little doll, it's really infuriating! ”

After speaking, he shook his big hand and left directly.

Qin Fan only shook his head when he saw it, and he didn't make any move to keep people.

It wasn't until he saw his grandson's back drifting away that he got up and said lightly: "You will soon regret it......"

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