The sun is setting.

Li Wanji, who finished a day of writing, soothed his sore wrists, closed the door of the bookstore and came outside.

With a huge amount of money, he spent five coins of silver to buy two pots of good peach blossom brew and a fragrant roast chicken in the restaurant, and walked through the peach blossom forest across the bluestone arch bridge.

From afar, he saw the small town under the archway, and saw the dilapidated fortune-telling stall with the slogan "Sexy Divine Calculation, Online Fortune Telling".

Under the slogan, there is also a line written with a red vermilion pen, which is extremely eye-catching and supplemental small characters - [99,999 taels per hexagram, today's big discount, only 99 Wen!

That's right, these advertising slogans are all written by Li Wanji, who is a traverser!

"Old Yuan, I made a windfall today, and I specially bought two bottles of good wine to visit you!"

Li Wanji, who was carrying a roast chicken with fine wine, said with a smile.

This old man Yuan is a senior god stick, who has been telling fortunes in the town for many years, and is one of the few friends of the taciturn old man on weekdays.

Half a month ago, when Lao Fang left to hand over the bookstore to himself, he left a message, "If you are undecided, you can ask Lao Yuan".

Having said that, Li Wanji knew very well that Lao Fang was taking care of Lao Yuan's face.

The purpose is to let myself have nothing to do with caring for this lonely and widowed elderly person with limited mobility.

After all, this old Yuan, who has pretended to be a god stick all his life, has been too deep in the play, and he always looks like a worldly master on weekdays, and his temperament is too cold and lonely, so he has to take care of him to save face.

The old man saw it. ”

Dressed in a green shirt full of patches, Lao Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the fortune-telling stall, was full of indifferent demeanor.

See?

Looking at the black hole in Lao Yuan's eyes, Li Wanji pursed his lips.

Even if you want to pretend to be a master, you must at least make a draft first.

Isn't it the same as a deaf man who says he saw it?

I believe you're a ghost!

In the past year, Li Wanji, who has long been familiar with the temperament of the old Yuan generation, has taken care of the other party's fragile self-esteem and has not debunked it.

"Come and try this excellent peach blossom brew, it's worth a few dollars of silver, it's so delicious that your tongue wants to swallow it!"

As he spoke, Li Wanji poured a glass of wine and handed it to the other party.

Lao Yuan drank the wine down, then shook his head, and sighed with disgust: "The wine in the world, brewed with all water and fruits, is really different from the elixir and jade liquid of the fairy world, and it is difficult to enter the throat!"

"Cheng, since Lao Yuan, you think it's unpleasant, then I'll take this wine home and drink it myself!" Li Wanji made a gesture and wanted to collect the wine and leave.

"Slow! Although this wine is inferior, it can also relieve worries! The Heavenly Dao collapsed, the fairy world collapsed, the immortal friends in the past were killed and injured, and the old man is now just a crippled body, sinking like a drunk!"

Look at this force, how high-end and domineering it is!

If you want to drink, you want to drink, you have to be involved in the collapse of the heavenly way and the collapse of the fairy world, these incomprehensible nonsense, this forced personality to rise up all of a sudden!

If the full score is 100 points, Li Wanji will score 100 and 1 points, and he is not afraid of the pride of this Yuan Qiang King!

He always felt that Lao Yuan should have received some tragic major stimulation when he was young, such as liking to be a father with a green prairie or something, so there was something wrong with his brain.

However, Li Wanji has always been very curious about why Lao Yuan's eyes were blind, but he didn't dare to ask for fear of stimulating the other party.

Of course, I guess I won't get any serious answers if I ask.

With Lao Yuan's temperament of forcing the king, he will probably pull out some deceptive nonsense such as guarding the fairy world and fighting an army of millions of demons.

Suddenly, Li Wanji remembered the chicken rib gold finger he got inexplicably today.

As soon as his mind moved, text information about Lao Yuan's identity emerged-

[Yuan Tianji, male, 13,671 years old......]

Hiss!

Seeing this terrifying age of more than 10,000 years, Li Wanji gasped in fright.

How is this possible?

Could it be that he has always misunderstood Lao Yuan, he is not pretending to be forced, but really awesome?

Li Wanji, who already doubted his life, continued to look down-

[The patriarch of the secular "Tianji Pavilion" faction, the first immortal hexagram master in the fairy world, his hexagram can peek into the fate of the Heavenly Dao.

Cultivation: The pinnacle is the "Six Realms of Heavenly Immortals".

Three hundred years ago, in the Great War of the Destruction of the Immortal Realm, he used his divine soul to lead hexagrams, suppressed millions of demons outside the sky, suffered from the Great Dao Counterattack, and his soul was damaged and the immortal base was destroyed, and he became a blind and wasted person.

Mood-6749 (Golden Flower Fairy is dead-999; Lao Bi is dead-555; Lao Sun is dead-555; Lao Zhou is dead-555; Xiao Ku is dead-555...... The old king next door is dead +999!)

Life creed: Heaven does not give birth to me Yuan Tianji, the hexagram is eternal and enters the night!!!

I rub!

It turns out that Lao Yuan is a peerless boss!

The previous sassy things that sounded out of tune, like bragging, and didn't have a draft at all, were all true!

It's not pretending, it's really awesome!

Just when Li Wanji set off a storm in his heart, thinking about how to hug his thighs and pull closer.

Lao Yuan, who has already swept the wind and clouds, after eating fragrant roast chicken and drinking two pots of good peach blossoms, is like a ruthless scumbag who turns his face and doesn't recognize people after sleeping, and directly drives away guests.

There is no way, this thigh can only be held slowly in the future.

And behind him, Lao Yuan, who was "looking" at the young man leaving his back with black hole eyes, frowned slightly.

For some reason, I always felt that this ordinary boy adopted by Lao Fang suddenly had an indescribable weirdness on his body today.

It seems that something has become different.

You must know that the old man, who has a withdrawn temperament and always doesn't want to trouble others, before leaving, specially traveled all over the town for this kid and visited them one by one.

said that if he didn't come back this time, he would take good care of this kid for him, so that he could live this life in peace and joy.

With this in mind, Lao Yuan stretched out his hand and took out the copper coin, ready to calculate one or two for this kid.

Divination!

But after counting the three trigrams in a row, they are all empty and blank, and there is no way to glimpse the slightest trace of future destiny.

"Sure enough, he has been reduced to a useless waste, and he can't even do it for a mundane divination. ”

Lao Yuan, who suffered from the backlash and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, sighed extremely sadly.

Disheartened, he put away the fortune-telling booth and prepared to go back to recuperate.

The only thing worth consoling is the pair of sisters and brothers who got the inheritance from the old Fang bookstore today.

My sister is the reincarnation of the fallen Phoenix Fairy in the Great War that year.

As for the white and tender fat man, he was recognized by the remnant soul of Xiao Xu, who had done a lot of fairy taste in the fairy world and had long since disappeared, and inherited his mantle inheritance.

He is long live older than Ku Xijia, and it is very reasonable to call him "Xiao Ku".

It is also strange to say that when Lao Fang sat in this bookstore that collected the inheritance of thousands of immortals in the immortal world, he had made no achievements for more than three hundred years, whether it was the reincarnation of immortals or the inheritors, a slap could be counted.

But this Li Wanji kid, who has just succeeded as the owner of the bookstore for half a month, ushered in two of them.

The way of heaven collapsed, and the immortal world collapsed.

These immortals, who should have died, survived in this human town.

Like a rat in the gutter hiding here, he painted the ground as a prison and did not dare to go out of the town, for fear of being discovered by "them".

Just for the time when a new catastrophe strikes again, leaving some hope for the world.

......

......

After leaving Lao Yuan's fortune-telling booth.

Li Wanji, who had a bold idea in his heart, did not rush home, but walked towards the southern end of the town in the sunset.

Outside the dilapidated school in the town, a middle-aged Confucian student in a plain green shirt and washed white stood outside the door.

The young children who came home from school came out one after another, waving goodbye to their teachers.

This is a academy in Tianqing Town, which is dedicated to the enlightenment education of children.

There is only one middle-aged Confucian teacher.

Li Wanji's heart moved, and the identity information about the middle-aged Confucian was revealed-

[Su Zijing, male, 14,713 years old, the first disciple of the most holy Confucian master, one of the three saints of Confucianism, the clay statue of the golden body is enshrined in the lower left side of the Confucian Palace, enjoying the worship of Confucian incense in the world.

Cultivation: The pinnacle of cultivation is the "Seven Realms of Heavenly Immortals"

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Another really big guy!

Li Wanji, who was careful that his liver was about to be unable to stand this kind of stimulation, saw the middle-aged Confucian turn around and look at him gently.

"Ten thousand chances, can there be confusion?"

"It's okay, I'll wander!"

After making a salute, Li Wanji left on the grounds that he was full of food and walked around.

During the period when he had just crossed over, in order to understand the customs and customs of the Tianxuan Continent, he had come to the school at the behest of the old man and studied with this Mr. Zijing for a period of time.

Next, Li Wanji went to the small town where he had crossed paths with Lao Fang and had a good relationship with him, such as a pharmacy, a blacksmith shop, a tailor's shop, a butcher shop, and so on.

Sure enough, as he expected.

These seemingly ordinary town residents were all immortals with great magical powers in the fairy world.

Thinking about it a little with his brain, he also understood that adopting himself who had crossed over and handing over the bookstore to the old man Fang who he inherited was definitely not an ordinary person.

I thought that I had traveled to the world of cultivating immortals, but I was just a self who couldn't practice waste materials, and it was a hellish difficulty to start with.

Unexpectedly, in fact, he has already become the group pet of the peerless bosses.

Happiness came so suddenly.

Li Wanji felt that he was going to float.