As early as when the old man with bird feathers glanced around, Fang gradually centrifuged and suddenly burst out.

Sure enough, the old man quickly pointed to the Fang who was more than ten zhang away: "That little friend over there, come here!"

Fang gradually looked at the old man with bird feathers suspiciously, but saw that the old man was looking at him with a mysterious expression, as if there was really some magic.

Anyway, there is nothing to do now, and Fang gradually left happily and stepped forward.

"Xiaoyou has heard of the bone touching technique?" The old man naturally recognized Fang Yuanli a long time ago, but at this time, the two of them were tacit.

"It's just a little bit of a smell. Fang gradually left the truth.

"What the old man said before, what do you think?" said the old man with bird feathers.

"Not convinced. ”

"Good!" the old man stroked his hand, and he smiled.

"Little friend stepped forward. ”

Fang gradually took a few steps forward again.

Seeing this, the old man with bird feathers gradually fell, and gently pressed one hand on Fang Yuanli's head.

From the heavenly spirit cover to the spine of his neck, a trace of spiritual light gradually seeped out of the hands of the old man with bird feathers, and at the same time, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was babbling something.

Fang gradually felt the most profound, the fingers of the old man seemed to be simply caressing, but in fact, they were extremely high, pressing on his bones.

When the old man pressed the feather to the spine, he immediately folded back again.

"Shhh

The aura between his fingers grew stronger, and the aura floated out of his fingers in the form of a filamentous spiral.

Suddenly, a violent chirp came from the spiritual light - "Boom!"

At the same time, the palm of the old man with bird feathers was shaken open, and he exclaimed: "It's actually Peng Bone!

"Peng Gu?" Fang gradually felt extremely puzzled.

However, the old man hurriedly said, "Little friend, please stretch out your left hand." ”

After Fang gradually stretched out his left hand, the old man with bird feathers clamped his fingers again and closed his eyes.

After a long time, the old man of the bird feather pointed a little at one point, and Fang Yuanli's palm was shaken, and at the same time it was caught by his other hand.

The old man took out a seemingly ordinary vial from the storage bag, and after opening the vial, he poured out a drop of gelatinous liquid with a hint of red, which looked like some kind of blood dilution.

With one hand pinching the intricate seal, the silky aura reappeared, wrapping around his fingers and flying.

The old man tapped his fingers on the drop of liquid that he had suspended with his spiritual power, and then painted on the back of Fang Yanli's hand.

In less than a moment, the old man drew a strange symbol, and his eyes gradually evaporated as he stared at it.

When the symbol finally disappeared, the old man of the bird feather palmed his father, erasing the mark on Fang Yuanli.

"The little friendly bone is actually an auxiliary horn inserted into the heavenly bone!"

"What's that?" Fang asked Wanli.

"Didn't you say it was Penggu before?" asked some young people as well.

Some of them, who remembered Fang gradually departing from his appearance and knew what he had done, were silent, but still watching.

The old man waved his hand: "The twelve grades of the bones, the Peng bones are just a rough estimate, but the real touch of the bones is still after." ”

"Then I don't know what the auxiliary horn is inserting into the heavenly bone?" Fang gradually asked.

The old man glanced at Fang Yanli, coughed, and then said: "Knowing your fate, the old man can count you like a breeze at the beginning and a strong wind at the back, thinking that you are unstoppable." Your life is suitable for practicing the Miracle Exercises, but the most suitable one comes from your own Fa after all. There will be three tribulations in your life, the first of which has not yet passed and the second has not yet begun. ”

Fang gradually fell into deep thought, and then suddenly raised his head and said, "Your words are too ambiguous, can you say them in more detail?"

When the old man heard this, his face immediately showed a solemn expression: "If you want to know the destiny of heaven, you have to pay a price." ”

"How many spirit stones?" Fang Yanli suddenly asked.

"Little friend's words, one hundred!" the old man reacted very quickly, obviously having already made a calculation.

Who knew that Fang gradually left and turned around directly, and left without saying a word.

"Little friend, slow down!" the old man suddenly called out to Fang to leave.

"The old man kindly reminded that if Xiaoyou knows the destiny of heaven at this time, maybe he has the ability to change his life......"

"I don't have spirit stones. After Fang gradually finished speaking, he turned back again.

"If you encounter difficulties in the future, ask the old man again, but it will not be this price!" cried the old man.

However, Fang gradually moved away from it, obviously not believing the words of the old man with bird feathers at all.

It's just that he didn't know that after the old man said the last sentence again, his face gradually calmed down, and he said softly: "Yuanfa." ”

"You old man, you can't be a liar, right?" said the girl from earlier.

The old man immediately turned around, and his face changed rapidly: "Who said that...... How can the old man say it casually? Well, I'll prove it to you again! That little friend over there! Yes, it's you! Can you come over for a while?......?"

The bird-feathered old man behind him gradually moved away, and Fang gradually left before he raised his left hand and touched the back of his hand.

"I thought that this old man knew a lot, and he really had a little bit of effort, but his ability to not want to be deceived was not weak. ”

He had just learned through Yao Chi that this old man had been gathering spiritual power at will before, and in short, he had only condensed some spiritual power, and did nothing else.

If you can measure your so-called bone physiognomy in this way, it is really a big joke in the world.

There was a crane chirping in the distance, pulling Fang Yanli back from his thoughts, and looked into the air again only to find that some people were flying up to the starfall peak on the white crane.

And in all this time, he had never seen anyone come down from Starfall Peak.

"Could it be that you really want to let Blood Luo enter the Kuidou Eight Sect?" asked Pi Lulu.

"It doesn't make sense for her to be by my side, she needs an environment to practice, at least to build a foundation. Fang gradually replied after thinking for a moment.

This blessed land baptism is for Xueluo to repair all the hidden dangers caused before, and the final result is to enter the Killing Sect to practice, after all, that kind of killing or violent exercise is the most suitable for this woman.

"Will she turn her face and deny people?" Yao Chi was a little suspicious.

"Probably not. Fang gradually left this answer very decisively, and seemed quite sure.

In his opinion, Xueluo was strong and murderous, but she always remembered her kindness, and coupled with the potential that Fang Wanli had revealed, she must have been a more trustworthy person for Fang Wanli before she destroyed the Black Absolute Sect.

Such a strange woman, a Chiyan Pill in exchange for her gratitude, is not a loss.

Moreover, Fang gradually left to see a kind of resilience from Xueluo that shocked him, and in this regard, the two of them had a similar feeling.