Chapter 34: The Invisible Blade, the Most Deadly

Chen Xinyan and Mu Songbai finally squeezed out of the demons and monsters again, but saw Ye Zhenzhen only standing in front of a fortune-telling booth, and a white flag was erected in front of the stall, and the flag read, "The iron mouth is straight off, a hexagram is a thousand gold, the ancestral word is measured, don't spray if you don't like it." The stall owner is an old man who looks a little sloppy, and he can't tell what is a demon or a ghost, but this appearance alone is already respectful, and he almost didn't write the word "liar" on his face.

At this time, the people around were attracted by the "equipment click and send" activity held by Hebo Cha Zahui, and the fortune-telling stall was deserted, and only Ye Zhenzhen was alone.

"Hey, Sister Zhenzhen, what are you?" Mu Songbai leaned over curiously.

"Sister Zhenzhen, if you want to tell fortunes, it is better to find me and Senior Sister, how to say that we are also the descendants of innate gossip and acquired gossip. Chen Xinyan also stepped forward and joked.

"I'm not telling fortunes, I'm looking at goods. Ye Zhenzhen didn't raise her head, her expression was solemn.

Mu Songbai asked suspiciously, "Look at the goods?"

"Hey, hey, that's right, little girl, my hexagram never counts people directly, you buy things at my stall, and the things on this stall are limited to three things, and I will give you a hexagram when you buy three things." The smile on the old man's face was like a wrinkled orange peel.

"Why do you have to be three?" Chen Xinyan was a little puzzled.

When the old man heard this, he glanced at Chen Xinyan with disdain, and said, "Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, and three to all things." You don't even know this, do you?"

Chen Xinshen: "......"

Knowing is knowing, but who knew you would use such a reason!

"The key is not his hexagram, but these things on his stall. Many of them looked shabby, dirty, and messy, but I could tell that there were some things that weren't even included in the Dream Academy's library. Ye Zhenzhen said to Chen Xinyan and Mu Songbai.

"I'll take a look. When the two of them heard this, they also browsed carefully.

The fortune teller's stall is very messy, the books and some bottles and cans are in a mess, and the appearance is poor, if you don't look carefully, it is indeed easy to miss something.

"I'll pick this. Ye Zhenzhen took a book of exercises.

"Hey, the spiritual fluid? Then I want this, the law of the Eight Precepts should be able to be used. Chen Xinshen didn't see anything he liked, but he saw a bottle of spiritual inducing liquid for the fat ball monk that could produce spiritual wisdom in the Faxiang.

"Hee-hee, then I'm going to learn this. Mu Songbai didn't have anything to pick, so he picked a book of exercises at random.

The old man saw that the three of them had finished choosing, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "The three things are exchanged for your three hairs, and in addition to the hair, the spiritual liquid also needs some spiritual vegetables and spiritual fruits." ”

The conditions proposed by the old man were inexplicable, so that the three of them couldn't touch the north.

After thinking about it carefully, the three of them decided to close the deal. The three of them each cut off a piece of hair, and Chen Xinshen also handed over the spirit vegetable and spirit fruit kept by the fat ball monk in the small void to the old man.

"Okay, the thing was bought, and the deal was done. Next, let me do the math for you. ”

"Hey, old man, what do you ask us to test?" Mu Songbai felt a little strange.

Old fortune teller: (⊙o⊙)...

Oops, so carried away that I forgot to ask them what they were going to test first.

Looking at the embarrassment on the old man's face, Chen Xinyan was even more convinced that the old man was just playing a gimmick in the name of fortune-telling to attract people to do business.

The old man thought for a while, waved his hand, and said with a dry smile: "Why do you need to ask what you want to measure, I will know what you want to measure if I calculate it myself." ”

The fortune teller snapped his fingers, frowned and stretched out, and said slowly: "The hexagram has been completed." The three of you have remembered that any path to N City can lead you to the end of the world. ”

Since dealing with this fortune teller, the three of them have been at a loss for what he said, and they don't know what he means when they listen to his nonsense. Chen Xinshen was about to ask, but found that the fortune teller who was still in front of him just now disappeared directly from under his nose in the next second, like water evaporating into the air.

Be all abroad.

"This old man is not simple, he seems to have come to give us something on purpose, but his acting skills are too clumsy, so he will be so blunt everywhere in the process of communicating with us, and how does he know that there are spiritual vegetables and spiritual fruits in your little void?" Ye Zhenzhen frowned.

"I don't know, maybe I was overheard when I was haggling with people when I was visiting a stall before. Chen Xinshen scratched his head.

"Maybe it's the reincarnation of the good fortune boy? Speaking of which, Sister Zhenzhen, what is your exercise? I am very powerful, called the farmer three punches. Mu Songbai's eyes narrowed into two crescents and said with a smile.

Ye Zhenzhen: "......"

Chen Xinyan subconsciously continued: "The farmer's three punches are a little sweet?"

"No, no, this exercise says that the farmer has three punches, and three things are born. It is said that this is a farmer who ploughs day and rests at sunset, and realizes the supreme fist spirit from ordinary farm work. Mu Songbai laughed.

"You paralyze the three lives of the ring...... Senior sister, I think you've probably been deceived. "Chen Xinyan now feels unreliable when he hears about all things.

Mu Songbai didn't care when he heard this, he still smiled, and said, "It's okay, I just think it's fun." Sister Zhenzhen, you haven't said what you are?"

""Broken Body Invisible Sword Qi", in fact, this is the reason why I stopped here in the first place. Ye Zhenzhen explained.

When Chen Xinyan heard this, he pondered that this was a good opportunity to pat himself on the back, and immediately flattered: "Sister Zhen Zhen is really worthy of being a kendo wizard, she really has a good eye, she is really as wise as a torch!"

"Like it?" Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows, "I'm going to send you." ”

Chen Xinshen: "......"

I'm just afraid that sometimes I can't help but die and annoy Sister Zhenzhen...... It's not that I want to......

"This exercise takes the path of the invisible sword and the invisible qi, while I take the path of the visible sword, it is not suitable for me, and I just don't want to see it dusty. On the contrary, you, now that you have obtained the arrow qi, you might as well practice the sword qi again, it just so happens that you lack effective means of attack. Since you want to take revenge with me, you can't be ignorant of swords. Ye Zhenzhen explained seriously.

The explanation is a cover-up, although Chen Xinyan listened to Ye Zhenzhen explain a lot, he still understood that this was the exercise that Ye Zhenzhen specially selected for him. No matter how many reasons there are, it's just an excuse for tsundere.

Seeing that Chen Xinyan was silent, Ye Zhenzhen didn't care, and continued: "Moreover, the first realm of this exercise requires a large amount of necromantic qi to practice. Fortunately, we are in the Shennongjia area, and the last thing that is lacking here is the necromantic qi. ”

"Sister Zhenzhen, what do you mean...... Miasma?" Mu Songbai knew more than Chen Xinyan, and soon reflected it.

Ye Zhenzhen smiled slightly, the corners of her mouth drew a perfect arc, and said softly: "Yes, miasma is the poisonous gas generated after the death and decay of animals and plants, in a sense, this is the qi of the dead spirit. ”

Chen Xinyan suddenly remembered a line from a game, and couldn't help but say: "Invisible pretending is the most deadly." ”