"It's weird, it's weird, it seems that the hexagram money can't be earned......"

The old nun looked at the scattered bamboo sticks on the table, frowned, and muttered to herself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mi Xiaoxia took thirty-three taels of gold sesame oil money, this master Xuanjing claimed to be proficient in divination, and he had to calculate Mi Xiaoxia's fortune as a thank you.

If it were someone else, she would definitely not believe it, this greedy old nun could tell fortunes? But Mi Xiaoxia knew that she had the cultivation of the four heavens, maybe she really understood the number of innate gods, so she let her calculate a hexagram.

This will suddenly hear the words from the old nun's mouth, and Mi Xiaoxia has a black line. The co-author of the old nun wanted to pit him for some more money, and really treated him as a fat sheep.

"Master, I still have some things, so I'll take my leave. ”

After the sesame oil money, Mi Xiaoxia got a copper key, and hurried out of the house after saying a word.

"It's strange, some people's fate is vague, some people's fate is uncertain, but there is a sign of everything, what is the origin of this person, and there is no trace of fate at all......"

After Mi Xiaoxia left, Master Xuan Jing looked solemn, how could he still have the appearance of a philistine just now.

"Hint: If you find the corresponding key, do you want to open the treasure chest!"

Mi Xiaoxia, who will be here, has returned to the back of the temple, and then he gets a hint when he touches the treasure chest.

"Turn on!"

"Hint: Get the Secret Recipe for Spells!"

It's a secret!

Generally speaking, the copper treasure chest can only open low-grade spells, but Mi Xiaoxia is still happy for a while, he has too few means now. Look at the storage space again, and there is an extra yellow booklet.

"Wangqi Technique: A low-grade spell that requires a comprehension of the word 10. The fate is determined in a few days, the qi symbolizes the omen, the qi can know the good and the bad, and the hope can determine the wealth!"

"Qi Seeking?"

After seeing the introduction, Mi Xiaoxia's eyes widened slightly, this turned out to be an auxiliary spell.

"Hint: If the Qi Hope Technique meets the learning conditions, do you want to learn it!"

"Learn!"

Mi Xiaoxia did not hesitate and immediately chose to study. Support spells tend to be more versatile than combat spells!

Immediately afterwards, in the column of the word gate, there was an item of 'Wangqi Technique'.

When the Qi Technique is cultivated to perfection, you can see the qi of an individual or a place, or even a dynasty and the world, so as to judge the future of good and evil.

But it's a pity that Mi Xiaoxia has 0 points of merit and can't use points to directly improve the proficiency of Wangqi Technique. If he cultivates by himself, with his comprehension of only 14 words, I am afraid that he will have to practice until the Year of the Monkey to achieve perfection.

Put the Qi Hope Technique aside for the time being, and get down to business.

"Huh, why are you back again, do you still want to donate sesame oil money!"

Seeing Mi Xiaoxia go and return, Master Xuan Jing was overjoyed.

“...... I'll talk about the sesame oil money later, I want to find a Miss Zhang who leads the hair practice. ”

Mi Xiaoxia was speechless for a while, smiled and said.

"Miss Zhang, oh, you're talking about Miaoyu. ”

Master Xuan Jing thought about it too much and nodded in a sudden understanding.

"Wonderful...... Miaoyu!"

Mi Xiaoxia was stunned for a moment, Miaoyu, could it be that Miaoyu!

In the early morning of the next day, the people who went to Jinling arrived, and Mi Xiaoxia was sure that it was really that Miaoyu, the transcendent outsider and deformed person in the Dream of Red Mansions.

Mi Xiaoxia originally thought that he had traveled to the Xianxia world with the background of Journey to the West, but now it seems that it is probably not just Journey to the West.

Mi Xiaoxia saw Xiaoqian in Lanruo Temple, and now she is Miaoyu again, I don't know who she will meet in the future. Fortunately, he is used to it, after all, the first time he crossed was to a comprehensive martial arts world where various martial arts characters gathered.

In addition, to Mi Xiaoxia's surprise, Miaoyu he had already seen it, it was the beautiful and cold-looking little nun under the plum tree yesterday.

Come to think of it, Miaoyu ranks sixth in the book of the twelve golden hairpins, how can there be a second woman with such a look and temperament in this small Panxiang Temple.

This time I went to Jinling, in addition to Mi Xiaoxia and Miaoyu, there was also Miaoyu's master, the two old grandmothers who served with me, and a little maid. and two other men, Zhan Guang and Shan Pingren, were also recommended by Zhang Chenglin to seek jobs in Jinling.

"Mi Gongzi, I've been bothering you to take care of it along the way. ”

The salute has been loaded, and Miaoyu's master, Master Xuanjing, came over and said to Mi Xiaoxia with a smile.

"Shi is too polite. ”

Mi Xiaoxia arched his hand, sighing secretly in his heart, he really didn't want to deal with this money-hungry old nun.

"Brother Mi, everything is properly loaded. ”

"It's all right, thank you two brothers for your concern. ”

At this time, two more middle-aged men dressed as literati came over, it was Zhan Guang and Shan Renren, and the two of them were polite and chatting with Mi Xiaoxia.

"By the way, I take the liberty of asking, I don't know what family Brother Mi came from. ”

After talking about the weather, Zhan Guang smiled and asked casually.

"Ordinary farmhouse, where can it be called the door. ”

Mi Xiaoxia smiled and waved his hand.

"There are also a lot of celebrities in the cold family, and now the emperor has opened the imperial examination to recruit virtuous ministers, and it is not without opportunities, I don't know what kind of fame Brother Mi is now. ”

Shan Pingren said with a smile, and finally asked again.

"Xiucai. ”

Mi Xiaoxia said truthfully.

"Xiucai ......"

Zhan Guang and Shan Ren paused and glanced at each other, and then looked at Mi Xiaoxia again, with a touch of contempt on their faces.

"Ahem, it's just a showman. ”

Immediately after, the two coughed lightly, flicked their sleeves and left.

In the original work of Dream of Red Mansions, Zhan Guang and Shan Pingren are both Qing guests in Jiafu, and they are every day to welcome and shoot horses, and eat and drink with some money. Just like their names, one is stained, and the other is good at deceiving people.

This time I went to Jinling, and I actually walked with these two superlatives, which Mi Xiaoxia didn't expect. But what he didn't expect was that these two people were snobbish to this extent.

Just now, he looked like he was making friends, but when he knew that Mi Xiaoxia had no identity background and was just a showman, he immediately changed his face.

The corner of Mi Xiaoxia's mouth sneered, this kind of snob, it's best not to provoke him.

"Let's go!"

After the loading was completed, it was not too early, Zhan Guang and Shan Pingren rode in front of them, waving their horsewhips and shouting loudly.

Master Xuanjing and Miaoyu, two grandmothers and maids, each rode in two carriages, and another carriage loaded luggage, and Mi Xiaoxia rode a horse to follow.

Wu County is not very far from Jinling, according to the speed of the team, it is only five or six days away. Hurrying during the day and resting at night, Mi Xiaoxia is alone, but there is no trouble.

It was three days, and halfway through the journey, the procession came to a river. The river is called the Qingsha River and is said to be a tributary of the Yangtze River.

The river is not very fast, but it is deep, and it is wide. If the detour takes more than ten days, crossing the river by boat is a convenient way.

"The boatman, there are eight of us, and there are also salutes, horses, and vehicles, how much do you need for a few boats. ”

There were several ferries moored on the shore, and there were boatmen basking in the sun on board, and Zhan Guang and Shan Pingren rode over to ask for the price of crossing the river.

"How much? Give me a hundred taels of silver, and I'll send you there." ”

Two boatmen sat on the side of the boat, and one of them said with a sneer.

"Boatman, there is no such thing as you. ”

Zhan Guang and Shan Pingren's faces sank, even if the sky-high asking price was not so exaggerated, and then said with a cold snort.

"There is more than one boat on the riverside, you look at it, naturally there are other ships to send us over, is there any money or not!"

"Then go and ask. ”

The boatman smiled disdainfully, but he was not at all worried.

"If you are not happy in your heart, why should you tease them? ”

At this time, another boatman sighed and said to Zhan Guang.

"It's not that we don't want to work, we just can't. There are evil dragons in this river, and no boat dares to cross the river now. ”