Zhang Yuqing's eyes were slightly closed, his heart was facing the sky, and two faint smoke swirled around him, making people's minds calm.

After a while, his eyelids lifted, revealing a pair of slightly enlightened eyes.

"I see, I have mastered the art of divination." He said confidently, took out a small piece of gold from his arms, smelted it with the Little King Kong Mantra, and immediately used his mind to pinch the soft gold into the shape of a copper coin with both sides.

"The so-called divination technique is to use mana to communicate the existence of all the information recorded in the underworld, and to deduce and calculate it to predict the future fragment that has not yet happened but is very likely to appear."

Playing with the gold coin in his hand, Zhang Yuqing gently threw it away.

The gold coin fell to the ground, spun around a few times, and finally fell diagonally, revealing the front engraved with seal characters.

"This means that I've had good luck lately, and it's the time when I'm on the upswing, and if I gamble for money, I'm likely to win."

Zhang Yuqing nodded and recalled the gold coin back into his hand.

If a monk wants to live forever, he pays attention to conforming to the destiny of heaven.

So how can we be regarded as grasping the context of the operation of the Heavenly Dao?

There is only divination.

Therefore, almost all immortal cultivators will use such a divination technique.

It's just that limited by the cultivation of the Qi refining period, Zhang Yuqing can't do specific things about divination at the moment, and can only consult some things about good luck and evil in the form of positive or negative.

He put away the gold coins with satisfaction, and decided to use the gold coins to divinate his fortune and measure the good luck and evil before going out in the future.

Glancing at the timer funnel hanging in the room, about a dozen hours had passed.

That's about a day and a night.

"How much time has passed?" Zhang Yuqing was taken aback and stood up from the futon.

This divination technique is really difficult to learn, and if you don't pay attention, you will be immersed in the profound practice of magic, and you will not realize that time will pass like a white horse.

However, the benefits of mastering the art of divination are still obvious, Zhang Yuqing now feels that the flow of aura in his body is much smoother, even some of the previous subtle obscurity has been dissolved, and the running line has also been adjusted and optimized to the best state.

It can be said that this spell can be called the best auxiliary spell except that it cannot be used to fight, no wonder the ancestor of the Li family once said when he taught his grandchildren that a monk who has not learned the art of divination is not a monk at all.

"I have to rush back, and I have to water the spiritual field."

Zhang Yuqing hurriedly stood up, his mind entered the waist card, and he heard small footsteps outside the house.

With a sweet smile on her face, she gently pulled the wind chimes hanging outside the static room, and said softly, "What are your orders?" Mr. ”

"Check out."

The door was gently opened, revealing the delicate face of a girl in the prime of her life, and said with a little respect: "Yes, Chenghui is a half-grade spirit stone." ”

'Shhh

He took out a money bag from his sleeve, handed it to the maid, and said, "Pay in gold." ”

"Yes."

Forcibly ignoring the maid's reluctant eyes, Zhang Yuqing dressed neatly and left the Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

At this moment, his appearance is very different from before, but he has slightly adjusted his appearance with the technique of transfiguration, his height has been raised by a few inches, his shoulders have been widened, his cheeks have been elongated, and he has made pale yellow, and his eyes have been elongated to make Danfeng eyes, and then he has covered his face with a piece of cloth of different colors, so that the closest people will not recognize him.

……

Outside the city, in the wilderness.

The figures of two monks, one tall and one short, sat on the top of the mountain, making a fire and roasting something.

When they got closer, they could recognize that the two of them were carrying a huge hind leg in their hands, roasted to the point of sizzling oil, releasing a rich fragrance substance.

On the other side, there was a big insect lying on its stomach, which had long lost its breath of life, and it was surrounded by a little demonic energy, it was actually a mid-first-order Sky Swallowing Tiger!

This kind of demon beast can almost reach the level of the middle stage of qi refining when it becomes an adult, and it has a cunning temperament, cruelty, and is extremely difficult to deal with, and likes to hunt inferior demon beasts and lone monks.

At the moment, it has become someone else's meal.

The two of them gnawed on the meat of the demon beast, and suddenly the short man's ears twitched twice, and he raised his head and said, "Big brother, that person has moved!" ”

The tall man stopped moving, revealing a grim face covered in scars.

He looked to be in his thirties, with a sallow face and narrow eyes, and seemed to be scheming.

Hearing this, the tall man pulled out the long knife on his waist, opened his bloody mouth, the corners of his lips were torn, and easily bit off a small piece of leg meat, chewing and saying, "Where is he?" ”

The short man was dressed as a walker, his figure was extremely thin, and his eyes were full of violence: "Hehe, the little insect said that it seems that he has just left the market and is coming to us." ”

"Hmm......" The tall man continued to eat the meat, his head stirred: "Prepare to work, be careful not to kill you, and when the news of the gold vein comes out, I will reward you for tricking." ”

"Hee-hee, thank you, big brother!" The short man's eyes lit up and he licked his lips.

Zhang Yuqing controlled the flying sword, with a slight look of vigilance on his face.

When he left the market, he divined another hexagram, and the gold coin staggered for a long time before it fell.

Moreover, what is revealed is still a symbol of the ominous opposite.

This means that perhaps there will be twists and turns on his journey back to the mountain.

"I don't know where it will be......" Zhang Yuqing maintained a state of concealment and walked with the sword, always paying attention to everything around him, in case something happened to him.

Originally, he planned to go back to the Thousand Treasure Pavilion to open a room and stay for one night before leaving, to see if he could avoid this catastrophe.

There are three disasters and six calamities on the road to cultivating immortals, and if you can avoid them, you will avoid them, and you will not be ashamed.

Unexpectedly, when he continued to divinate with this thought, the gold coin quickly gave a negative decision.

This means that if he does this, not only will he not be able to avoid the calamity, but he will fall into an even greater calamity.

'Divination is not good at all, it only tells you the result, but not the process. ’

Zhang Yuqing had no choice but to leave the Thousand Treasure Pavilion according to the original plan and head towards the Fire Peak.

Along the way, he was extremely cautious, preferring to take a long detour rather than meet any monks, and even spent mana to open the magic eye throughout the whole process to prevent someone from hiding his figure and ambushing in front of him.

In this way, he walked about half the way, completely leaving the sphere of influence of the Ethereal Mountains.

It stands to reason that the barren mountains and forests ahead are all mortals, and because they are far away from the spiritual veins and are disliked by the monks, they should be safer.

Zhang Yuqing flew closer, and suddenly heard a 'fluttering' sound from the branches!

His pupils shrank, and he shot a small Vajra spell with his fingers together, but he saw a flash of golden light and cut off a bird's head.

"I was so nervous, it turned out to be a vulture......"

Zhang Yuqing was silent, looking at the corpse of the vulture that had lost its vitality hanging on the branches, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Why, there are vultures here?!"