Qingyu City is located in the north of Guangxing County, which is a relatively remote Dao City, adjacent to the Yin Puppet Gate, and is the last Dao City in Guangxing County.

Restaurants, houses, palaces, pavilions, and pavilions are lined up one after another, and it seems that there is no end in sight at a glance, and they are nearly ten miles apart.

A brilliant beam of light rose up into the sky, and the beam "supported" the three strong light characters of Qingyu City, hanging high in the sky, and could be seen twenty miles away.

Below the beam of light is the location of the Dao City Mansion of Dao City, which manages the order of this Dao City area.

Daocheng Mansion belongs to the Dao Palace, the Dao Palace is equivalent to the court of the cultivation world, and the Dao Palace is composed of cultivators from all sects and sects of the righteous path, to put it bluntly, the whole world is jointly ruled by the major sects, and the greater the power of the sect, the greater the right to speak.

The "territory" of the sect's sphere of influence is usually dominated by the sect and is directly managed by the sect, and the officials of the Dao Palace become foils, and the sect has little power.

In Fang Yue's understanding, it is the ruling system under the comprehensive jurisdiction of the regional sect autonomy and the Dao Palace.

This is very different from his previous understanding of sects and the world.

Qingyu City belongs to the sphere of influence of the Six Dao Cities and Twenty-Three Fan Cities of the Yin Puppet Gate, but the Yin Puppet Gate is less powerful, and the Dao City Mansion to which the Dao Palace belongs has greater jurisdiction than the Yin Puppet Gate, but on the surface it seems to be on an equal footing.

Fang Yue and He Guangchen directly checked into the Daocheng Mansion, and the mansion master personally arranged it and got the highest reception standard.

It's good to have a sect background, otherwise he is a little cultivator of Qi cultivation, how can he be cordially received by the mansion master, let alone live directly in Daocheng Mansion, he is very satisfied with this kind of high-level treatment.

After He Guangchen came to Daocheng Mansion, he casually instructed the steward to post a notice that the Yin Puppet Gate was recruiting spirit children, and then sat in front of the flower hall and called for wine and food to enjoy life calmly.

Feelings are enjoyed through the "official duties" of looking for children, so it will be hellish if you can recruit a spirit child, but it's okay, so as not to kidnap some children to go to the Yin Puppet Gate to suffer, Fang Yue slandered in his heart.

But he couldn't sit still, and he couldn't wait to run out for a walk.

He Guangchen didn't care much about him, he said hello and left Daocheng Mansion.

Fang Yue had been bored in the Yin Puppet Gate for a long time, and he felt comfortable casually walking around and looking around.

Although Fan Xiaopang has a little understanding of the world, the worldly scenery is completely different from what he thought.

It is not like the kind of ancient city in the imagination, the various plaques and patterns are flashing, and some luxurious high-rise buildings are decorated with luminous patterns as a whole, such as neon lights intertwined, at a glance it looks like a modern historical city in the past life.

There are all kinds of people on the street, there is a lot of traffic, pedestrians come and go, regardless of men, women and children, they all carry swords and other weapons with them, and the practice is so prosperous that they are embarrassed to say that they are human without weapons.

Fang Yue walked around, and soon his eyes froze.

I saw an old man with a fairy style sitting in front of a table, the flag next to the table read "Iron Mouth Arbitrary", and a small line on the right line "Divine Trick is like a fairy, three beads and one hexagram", which is obviously a fortune teller.

I heard that many legendary stories start with fortune telling, and many characters in the story are counted by fortune telling, yo, the gods descend to earth, the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing, and the destiny of the Son of Heaven.

Three beads and one hexagram, it's very cheap, why don't you also have a hexagram?

His past is uncertain, his fate is bizarre, and he doesn't know if he can calculate a name, Fang Yue muttered to himself in his heart.

In his previous life, he naturally didn't believe in fortune telling, but now it's different, the Heavenly Machine Dao is also a cultivation system, and it can indeed calculate the fortune grid.

"Hey, old man, give me a hexagram, even if it's a marriage!" Fang Yue came to the case and said with a smile.

Seeing that the business came to the door, the old man immediately came to his senses, glanced at Fang Yue, and said with a smile: "Hey, the face of Guan Shaoxia is quite the appearance of immortal fate, but the yin qi is slightly thicker, and the numerology is in a trance, as if he has just gone through a catastrophe."

Considered a good marriage, since ancient times, there has been a cloud of wealth and a couple, and a couple is a very important character in life, and knowing its partner knows the height of the road!"

Fang Yue's eyes lit up, this fortune teller really has some doorways, and his face is somewhat consistent with his actual situation.

The old man didn't procrastinate, picked up the yin and yang hexagram and recited the words, and then sealed, a streamer burst out, and the yin and yang hexagram immediately flew up, and the yin and yang hexagram halo flowed, exuding an ethereal and elusive aura.

Looking at this situation, it is definitely beyond the reach of charlatans, Fang Yue is a little apprehensive and expectant, what will he calculate?

However, at this moment, before the hexagram landed, the old man's body was shocked, his face suddenly turned pale, his neck froze, and then poofed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, blood splattered, sprayed four or five meters away, if it wasn't for Fang Yue's fast, maybe sprayed all over.

Fang Yue looked at the old man in astonishment.

Can a fortune teller vomit blood by himself, or is it the first time he sees it, he vomits blood and vomits blood, is it necessary to vomit so boldly?

Fang Yue seemed to have realized something, could this be touching porcelain?

This way of touching porcelain is really refreshing, and it can still touch porcelain like this?

Fang Yue couldn't cry or laugh, and there was a feeling that he had been scared of the production car, and he was embarrassed if he didn't compensate you.

"Take it!" Fang Yue reluctantly took out three spirit beads and handed them to the old man.

However, the old man's face turned pale, and he looked at Fang Yue as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were frightened, and he turned around and ran away.

Fang Yue looked at the old man in a daze, he was a little messy for a while, he didn't want any money, didn't he touch porcelain? He was so terrible? Could it be that he was eaten by the so-called heavenly machine? His marriage fate was too hard? It seemed that there was such a statement.

Thinking about it this way, Fang Yue couldn't help but feel a little up and down in his heart, what does this mean?

Someone else's fortune telling, can calculate what is the next reincarnation, and his own fortune teller will count the fortune teller to vomit blood, and there is no one, this is a fortune teller, and it sounds quite unfathomable.

Just as he was stunned, a hand suddenly stretched out on his right side, and he took away the three spirit beads lightly.

Fang Yue looked sideways, and saw a young man wearing a Confucian robe and holding a folding fan, the Confucian robe was old and white, like a poor talent, his expression was slightly shy, but his hand put the spirit bead he had grabbed into his pocket.

The young man was a little stunned, and he fanned the fan, on which were written the words "omniscient".

Without waiting for Fang Yue to speak, the young man was embarrassed to introduce himself: "In Xia Lin Lang, known as Lang Huan's son, he knows everything about things in Qingyu City, and the young man has just come out of the mountains at a glance, and he may not know anything about Qingyu City, if the young man has something to do, what does he not know, even if he asks, he knows everything!"

As he spoke, Lin Lang turned the fan over, and it was written that he knew everything, probably because he was worried that Fang Yue would take the spirit bead back, he was a little restrained, and he smiled embarrassedly.

Is it obvious that my hillbilly is from the mountains? Fang Yue was puzzled.

However, after listening to the other party's introduction, I learned that the other party was quite a hundred Xiaosheng, and I couldn't help but be interested.

He walked around the city, in fact, what he wanted to do most was to find the first fat sheep, no, it was the host, there was a person who knew everything about Qingyu City, of course, it was easier to find the host.

The luck is good, someone sent a pillow as soon as I fell asleep, but what kind of strength did the fortune teller vomit?

Seeing that Fang Yue was silent, Lin Lang was a little nervous, and in order to show his ability, he hurriedly said: "The fortune teller just now is named Yang Wuyu, and he has some Taoism, but he is not punctual and inaccurate, and occasionally he is a little crazy, so Shaoxia doesn't have to wonder about his crazy behavior!"

"I see!" Fang Yue said suddenly.

But I'm a little disappointed, it seems that vomiting blood can't be done accurately, but madness can't be counted as vomiting blood, right?

"Then let's go, let's go to that restaurant and talk while eating!" Fang Yue put away his thoughts and smiled kindly.

Seeing that Fang Yue didn't want Lingzhu and invited him to the restaurant for dinner, Lin Lang was relieved and overjoyed, and subconsciously licked his lips.

This is a mid-range restaurant, and the restaurant is overcrowded, gathering all kinds of monks and mortals.

However, it was relatively quiet, and a white-haired Taoist priest in a robe was telling the legendary story of his cultivation.

The Taoist priest even danced with his hands when he said that he was excited, he was holding a shadow ball in his hand, and the light and shadow projected were the fierce battles between two kendo cultivators, listening to the tone of the Taoist priest, both of them seemed to have a lot of fame.

Looking at the layout of the restaurant, the position where the Taoist priest of You Fang sits seems to be a place specially used for "storytelling".

Many diners in the restaurant are fascinated by listening, the wind of cultivation prevails, people like to hear the legend of this kind of cultivation the most, please travel to the Taoist priest to tell the story, think it is also a means of the restaurant to attract customers.

Fang Yue felt fresh when he first entered the WTO, wondering if he would become a story in the mouth of a Taoist priest in the future.

Although the Taoist priest spoke wonderfully, he still focused on "big things".

The two sat down in a more remote position by the window, Lin Lang may rarely come to a restaurant of this grade, and he is a little restrained.

Fang Yue ordered a few signature dishes at random, and then began to chat with Lin Lang, first chatting about some interesting facts about Qingyu City, so as to avoid being detected by going straight to the knife.

After the dishes were served, he asked with a smile while eating: "By the way, there are so many monks in the city, but there are some people who are extremely eager to break through and improve their cultivation to improve their strength to defeat their opponents?"

After a few small talks, Lin Lang also relaxed, and said with a smile: "If you want to say that there is an urgent need to improve your cultivation, in fact, which cultivator is not urgent, including the following, it is all the same, but if it is said that it is the most urgent, it is Su Ming, the young master of the Su family, in this city."

Young Master Su was also a well-known genius in the city in the past, and the six-grade single golden spirit root was very suitable for practicing the way of immortal martial arts, but because the threshold of the Qingluo faction was too high, the number of disciples recruited was limited, and he was not allowed to enter the immortal gate.

But he has a high heart and is unwilling to enter the middle sect, so he has been staying at home, the Su family is a family of cultivators, and there is no shortage of exercises and spiritual sources, because of his good qualifications, his practice is smooth, and he reached the peak of qi practice at the age of fourteen......

However, I don't know if it's because I can't practice the law, or because of other reasons, even if I have taken two Zhuji Dan successively, I haven't been able to break through to the foundation building realm, and now it's been two and a half years, and I still haven't been able to reach the foundation building, which is a pity!"

Speaking of the two Zhuji Pills, Lin Lang was heartbroken, they were pills that he had accumulated for half his life and couldn't afford them.

Fang Yue listened quietly, and when he heard the three words of the Qingluo faction, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because Yu Xinhan is in the Qingluo faction, he always seems to have some intimacy with this name, and when he heard that Su Ming had a six-grade single golden spirit root, he couldn't help but compare it with himself, people can't compare with people, he has fire and thunder double spirit roots, but fortunately he has a thunder spirit root, otherwise his qualifications are not medium level.

Su Ming's qualifications, if he practiced in the Great Gate Sect, it would not be surprising to break through the foundation at the age of twelve, after all, the degree of worldly aura cannot be compared with the Sect's Lingshan Treasure Land.

However, it sounded like he didn't seem to hear how urgent Su Ming was, such as this kind of cultivation world abounded, he needed that kind of extremely urgent cultivator, otherwise his plan would definitely not succeed.

In the cultivation world, taking away is the two words that everyone talks about, and if it is a last resort, who will let the soul enter the body?

Fan Xiaopang is because he is a senior brother and knows the roots, and Fan Xiaopang is more alternative.

"That's not too urgent, maybe you owe a little fire, you can break through sooner or later!" Fang Yue said at the right time.

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