Chapter 474: Old Man Fortune Teller

Yun Yu took a deep breath, and then held his breath to exert his strength to ensure that he would not collapse in this extreme breakthrough, and the meridians at this time were like empty skins, completely devoid of the operation of spiritual energy.

In the space, the aura has been extremely thick, and Yun Yu uses spiritual power to precisely control every wisp of aura, preventing it from disappearing in the air with the wind.

Subsequently, there is the return of the aura, the two extremes, the extreme emptiness and the extreme fullness, so that is the process of breakthrough and the refining of the meridians.

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yun Yu opened his eyes slightly, stroked the sixth spiritual power battle point on his chest, and nodded slightly.

Turning his head to look, the border defense department had already laid dead bodies lying on the ground, Yun Yu sighed: "This girl is really not soft to kill people, in the blink of an eye, this useless defense has become a pile of corpses......"

Standing up on the ground, Yun Yu's footsteps paused slightly, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning again, and he suddenly felt that the meridians of the body were a little abnormal, although the operation of the aura was the same, but the meridians couldn't help but feel a little warm, as if the autonomous operation of the spiritual energy of the doctor.

Yun Yu tried to actively operate the medical aura, and when the two green lines went down his arm to the palm of his hand, he felt a strange feeling inexplicably, as if it was not his own aura.

"Hehe......" Yun Yu laughed innocently, and immediately showed a little joy, he knew that unconsciously, many times the cultivation of the spiritual energy, forging and alchemy, if it was good, the level of the medical sa should be ...... Sixth-class.

For the alchemy corresponding to Yisa, Yun Yu knew at most about the four-rank pills, the top five-grade pills had not been refined, and the Qidan had never been touched before, and he didn't know about the advantages brought by the sixth-grade Yisa.

In fact, what Yun Yu couldn't figure out the most was that the breakthrough of this sixth-rank doctor was not as painful as he imagined, and how powerful the roaring power was generated, it was actually so natural. Without warning......

Approaching Atuya and the others, Mo Xian smiled strangely at Yun Yu, it was obvious that he had already felt the change in Yun Yu's level, and he couldn't stop nodding his beard, which was a relief.

"Atuya, you are ruthless enough, don't leave a single one. Yun Yu joked, breaking through the six-star battle spirit, Yisa advanced strongly. At this time, the mood is relaxed.

Atuya said: "Hmph, who let them block the road, how can my Qin tribe not be able to return to China." As he spoke, Atuya reappeared that brutal and domineering.

Yun Yu smiled and said, "It's already like this." Let's go, let's go in!"

Several people walked into the country. The corpses in one place seemed to be on the ground as before. No one took a second look.

Stepping into the border, Mo Xian frowned violently, as if he felt some kind of power, familiar and unfamiliar, but he didn't say anything, just watched vigilantly from side to side.

As soon as the border is crossed, it immediately contrasts with the open space between the kingdoms. You can see a piece of green grass on both sides, which seems to be an endless sea of green, and a main road in the middle seems to be seven or eight meters wide. It is enough to pass two luxury carriages at the same time.

But after all, it is the edge of the Kunlai country, and at a glance, there is not a single city, no buildings, just a main road with no end.

After walking for a long time, I still can't see the gate of Ink City in front of me, but some brick and stone buildings have appeared on both sides, which should be some small cities.

Soon, a city gate on the right side of the main road gradually became clear, and the distance was about 100 meters, but you could see the people coming and going at the city gate, and the guards with an official tone.

Because it wasn't Ink City, a few people didn't go out of the main road, Yun Yu said: "It's still early, let's go to Ink City." ”

Several people nodded in agreement, and Atuya said excitedly: "Look, there is a post station, let's go have a cup of tea." ”

Yunyu turned his head to look, and sure enough, there was a post station, although it was very simple, but it was a place to rest.

The inn was a wooden hut with a withered yellow thatch on the roof, some of which had fallen down, and the breeze blew and swayed lightly.

In front of the hut, two shabby wooden tables and a few benches are placed crookedly, and it can be seen that this shop is making money from the road, and there is no need for good service, and it is typical that there is no need for repeat customers.

The rough wooden poles on the ground were almost black, with visible oil stains on them, crumbling, and a large strip of cloth with blue edges and white backgrounds at the top, with a post word on it.

"Shop, six bowls of hot tea. Punby shouted.

The shopkeeper didn't respond, glanced at a few people casually, and then ordered Xiao Er to pour tea.

There is no large teapot, but it is boiled in a large kettle, and the few tea leaves that can be counted in a large pot sink to the bottom of the water, without a trace of the color of tea.

Xiao Er scooped up the "tea" with a water scoop, and poured it casually into the gray porcelain bowl that had been broken and pierced on the side of the six bowls......

There are a total of two tables in front of the post station, one of which is already full of passers-by, it seems that they are a family in a hurry, old and young, a man and a woman, two young people, obviously the pillar of the family.

At the other table sat an old man, dressed in tatters, but without losing his temperament, the tea room looked very slow, took a sip of tea, then looked up at the sky, and sighed softly.

Next to the old man, a wooden pole was placed on the table, and on the wooden pole was a huge strip of cloth, on which four large characters were stretched out, and the iron mouth was broken.

The six of them sat at this table, Yun Yu smiled and nodded at the old man, and the old man also responded politely.

Yun Yu found that the old man's face was very extraordinary, not because of his facial features, but because of his aura that was definitely different from ordinary people, even if he wore it like this, he couldn't hide that inexplicable domineering.

The old man had a clean face, few wrinkles, a pair of eyes that were small and always squinted, but extremely attentive, and his hair was neatly combed, tightly combed back, tightly wrapped in a sepia strip of cloth.

Mo Xian and the old man looked at each other for a moment, and a strange look suddenly flashed on his face, but he quickly concealed this reaction, did not say anything, just lowered his head and took a sip of tea, but his eyes did not take away.

The old man glanced at Mo Xian, nodded lightly and laughed, but while laughing, his face was still serious, and he immediately looked at Yun Yu and said, "This young man has such an extraordinary appearance, he must be a powerful spiritual cultivator." ”

Yun Yu put down the tea bowl and said with a smile: "Hehe, what Mr. said is wrong, he is just an ordinary spiritual cultivator below." The old man on the other side was not good, which also made Yun Yu a little wary, and he was naturally thoughtful when he spoke.

"Oh, it seems that there is a mistake in the direct breaking of the iron mouth. The old man slowly stroked his beard.

Yun Yu nodded, smiling silently.

The old man continued: "I see that Your Excellency doesn't want to be from Kunlai, it must be from the country of Gali, right?"

This is true, but only the country of Gali has entered the border from this side, and the old man asked so knowingly, which caused Yun Yu's vigilance, and this was obviously a temptation.

"Hehe, exactly. Yun Yu replied briefly.

"What are you doing here?" said the old man.

Yun Yu turned his head to look at Mo Xian, Mo Xian's face sank like water, and even calmly a little surprising, Yun Yu raised his eyes and looked at the old man, his expression was slightly serious, and said, "Go relatives." ”

"Where are the relatives?"

Yun Yu sat up, chuckled, and said, "Isn't this iron-clad question asked?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled calmly, and said, "Oh, hehe, it's just a casual question, but I see that Your Excellency Yintang is dark, maybe he is too angry." ”

Yun Yu said: "It's just cultivating the spirit and strengthening the body, how can you be angry?"

The old man picked up the tea in the bowl, drank it all, raised his hand to wipe the beard under his mouth, got up and picked up the fortune-telling signboard, and said, "Hehe, if Your Excellency is not angry, then this girl is it." ”

Atuya raised her head abruptly and said, "Old man, where did you come from so much nonsense, don't hurry up after drinking tea." ”

The old man shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and said, "Haha, the old man will leave here, but let the last sentence be, enter the country with blood, a bad omen!" After that, the old man picked up the wooden pole and walked towards a small town on the side of the road......

Yun Yu looked at the old man's back, took a deep breath, looked at Mo Xian, and asked, "Teacher, this old man is so strange, I ......"

Mo Xian raised his hand, motioned to Yun Yu not to talk about it, and turned to watch the old man walk into the city, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Boy, hurry up to Ink City, I believe that with Chu Jiugong's care, it will be safe. Mo Xian said in a low voice.

Yun Yu couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "What do you mean by the teacher's words?"

Mo Xian turned his head again to look at the city gate, and saw the figure of the old man, and said, "Do you know who that fortune teller is?" As he spoke, Mo Xian's face showed a little nervousness, even a little convulsions, and his breathing was very short.

Yun Yu shook his head and said nothing, looking at this Mo Immortal suspiciously.

Mo Xian's expression was serious, he looked at Atuya and the others, and finally remained silent...... (To be continued......)