"Dao Chief, you are really a living immortal, the villain was unreasonable before, please come in and take a seat!" He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the fire in the backyard was under control, and then hurriedly invited the white-robed old Taoist into the door respectfully.

"Old fairy, you are really powerful, the villain wants to invite you to my house to see Feng Shui!"

"Dao Chief, my son is about to participate in the scientific expedition, can you please calculate the future for him?"

"Dao Chief, my daughter is twenty-three this year and has not yet left the cabinet, can you calculate where her wishful husband is?"

The other onlookers also had respectful expressions on their faces, and rushed towards the white-robed old road, forming a large circle around it.

Shen Luo came down from upstairs, put a small piece of silver on the counter, and strode out, without looking at the white-robed old man.

The fire in the backyard just now did not start for no reason, when the white-robed old Taoist used copper coins for divination, a ghostly person outside the backyard threw a ball of fire-burning things in and lit the pile of firewood in the courtyard.

He has something to do now, and he has no intention of knowing anything else, and he doesn't bother to debunk such charlatans.

Out of the Red Fragrance Restaurant, Shen Luo went straight to a nearby inn to stay.

During the day, people came and went all over the county, and it was not a good time to look for the thousand-year-old spiritual milk, so he planned to start searching again at night.

Shen Luo opened an upper room, and after telling Xiao Er not to come and disturb casually, he sat down on the edge of the bed, took the green pouch from his waist and opened it.

With a "whoosh", a purple shadow shot out from inside and stopped on his shoulder, it was the shadow Gu.

"Xiao Zi, I'm afraid you have to rely on your sense of smell at night, in order to find something. Shen Luo stretched out his hand and nodded the head of the shadow Gu, and said in his mouth.

The purple lizard saw Shen Luo's finger pointing, but instead of dodging, he leaned his head over, obediently abnormal, and obviously had been completely subdued.

This Shadow Gu is the means he has prepared, according to the Dream Jade Slip, although the thousand-year-old spiritual milk is sealed in a large stone, but the Shadow Gu has a very sensitive sense of smell, and it should be able to smell it, so he doesn't need to really dig the stone to check it.

The only thing to worry about is that this Shadow Gu needs to smell a smell and remember it before he can follow the map to pursue it, and he can't get a little thousand-year-old spirit milk to smell it now.

Moreover, Gu worms are different from demon beasts, their spiritual intelligence is very low, and he can't describe what he is looking for in words, which is a bit troublesome.

"Forget it, a spiritual creature like a thousand-year-old spirit milk, once this Gu worm smells it, it will definitely behave strangely, so you don't have to worry too much. Shen Luo said secretly, slicing out a drop of blood from his finger and feeding it to Shadow Gu, then putting it into a pouch.

He sat down cross-legged on his own knees and closed his eyes.

Time flew by, night fell, and the lively Tangqiu County soon fell into a deep sleep, and everything was silent.

Shen Luo got up, quietly left the inn, and soon came to the east of the city.

The thousand-year-old spirit milk is related to his life, and he doesn't dare to have the slightest luck, so he plans to start looking for it from here, and explore those big families one by one.

Shen Luo looked around, and soon stopped on a courtyard with a high entrance, and quietly walked over to check the ground in front of the door.

The shadow Gu was also released by him, resting on his shoulder, probing with his sense of smell.

The night passed quickly.

Because the jade slip only said that the thousand-year-old spiritual milk was found outside the door, and it didn't say whether it was outside the main gate, the back door, or any other door.

Shen Luo was afraid of missing it, so he searched very carefully, and only explored more than 30 households overnight.

Compared with the huge number of households that need to be explored in Tangqiu County, less than one percent has been found.

After dawn, Shen Luo could not continue to climb over the wall and cross the house, so he had to return to the inn.

For the next ten days, he continued to go out day and night, probing the situation in the city.

After more than ten days of hard work, Kankan explored the number of households in Tangqiu County, but failed to find the thousand-year-old spiritual milk.

Although Shen Luo was not discouraged by this, he was also a little bored, and at noon on this day, he was annoyed at the inn and came to visit a hundred flower mountains inside and outside the city.

There are many flowers growing on this Baihua Mountain, hence the name, and there is an ancient temple on the mountain, the scenery is quite beautiful, and many local people come here to play.

Shen Luo walked around the mountain, looking at the green mountains and green waters, and flowers everywhere, and his mood was much better.

"Fortune-telling, pointing out the maze of half a life! Ask about the past first, and those who are not will take a penny! Official luck, wealth, marriage, feng shui, everything is refined, everything is perfect, everything is knowing!" When he came down from Baihua Mountain, a loud shout sounded, but a stall was set up at the foot of the mountain, and an old monk in a red robe sat in the back, and a white cloth with fortune telling written on it was erected next to him.

Next to the old monk stood a young novice, with bright eyes and a very smart look.

Shen Luo glanced at the two of them, and was about to walk over, when his footsteps suddenly stopped and turned to look at the two.

Although the old monk was barehead and had no beard on his face, Shen Luo recognized that this person was the old man who deceived people in the Hongxiang Restaurant that day.

The little novice next to him was the same person who set the fire outside the restaurant before.

Baihua Mountain is a famous tourist place in Tangqiu County, many people come here to play, these two liars actually changed their faces and came here.

Shen Luo was angry and funny in his heart, he was busy with something before, and he spared the two of them once, and now they met for the second time, and these two people were still cheating.

He deliberately taught the two of them a lesson, so that they could restrain themselves a little, and walked over.

There was a loud "bang", and a piece of silver was thrown on the table, startling the old and young monks.

"The poor monk is a Zen master, who inherited the physiognomy of the Jinguang Temple of the Ancient Arithmetic Sect, and is the seventy-second generation descendant, this guest officer, what do you want to count?" The old monk saw the silver on the table, and his face showed a greedy light, but he immediately took it away, did not touch the silver, looked up at Shen Luo in front of the table and said.

"There is nothing, I see the solemn appearance of the Zen master, and he must be profound, and he admires it, and he will go to Beijing to take the exam in the next day, so I will ask you for advice. Shen Luo smiled in his heart and said lightly.

"This guest officer, I don't think you're a scholar, and you're not going to take a scientific expedition. The old monk raised his eyes and looked at Shen Luo twice, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and an unfathomable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said categorically.

"Oh, how can you say that?" Shen Luo said with a smile.

He also had been in the world before cultivating immortals, and knew that these fortune-telling liars liked to make surprising words, take the lead, erect their own superior image, take the initiative step by step, and finally let the other party completely convince themselves and obediently hand over the money.

"This is a heavenly opportunity, and it must not be divulged. The old monk looked unfathomable, shook his head and said.

"Then ask the Zen master to show me the face, say it in advance, if what you say is wrong, don't blame me for turning my face. The corners of Shen Luo's mouth curled slightly, and he said in a loud voice.

Nearby tourists heard the sound, and many of them gathered around.

"Of course, although you look good now, but from your perspective, when you were a teenager, you had a serious illness, and the illness lingered for a long time, almost killing you, but fortunately with the help of the masters, this is slowly getting better, right?" The old monk looked at Shen Luo a few times, tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said.

When Shen Luo heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at this old monk carefully, but he didn't see anything after looking at it for a long time.

This person looks at the fairy wind dao bone on the outside, but there is not a trace of mana in his body, he is indeed an ordinary person, and he can see that he has had a serious illness before.

"I did have a similar experience when I was younger, but the disease was cured and I am in good health now. Shen Luo said lightly.