MTL - The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?-Chapter 309 fortune teller

Chapter 309 Fortune Teller

 “Don’t underestimate the martial arts conference.

Although the gold content of the martial arts conference championship is becoming less and less than before.

But among the top 100, there are still about 30 extreme martial arts practitioners. "

Hearing Qi Yuan’s words, Yang Shan couldn’t help but refute.

"Thirty...is it better than you?" Qi Yuan thought thoughtfully. Are you the opponent of the last champion? "

 Qi Yuan was in a dilemma.

 What if the opponent in this martial arts tournament is too strong?

 He can’t win with martial arts alone, so what should we do?

 Could it be said that...it's a cheat?

  After all, this is playing a game, and small openings do not count as openings.

Furthermore, no one can tell that he is cheating.

Then he Qi Yuan did not cheat.

Honest and upright.

"The one from last year..." Yang Shan said with a proud smile in his eyes, "50 or 50 with me."

Hearing this, Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

 He did not cheat, and there was no need to cheat.

“If this year’s competition is still so good, it will be easy for me to win the championship.

 It seems that there is no need to cheat! "

“Young man, you underestimate me too much?

 What does it mean that my level is poor? Yang Shan couldn't help but say, Qi Yuan's mouth just needs a beating.

 What did you say?

Even if you are arrogant, you should not be so arrogant with low emotional intelligence.

“Alas, I finally understand the loneliness of seeking defeat alone or the loneliness of being alone and undefeated.

 Invincible in the world, how lonely it is. "

 Qi Yuan's voice was moving, and he had the feeling of a good young master in a troubled world and a lonely swordsman.

This kind of temperament that could not help but exude made Yang Shan stunned for a moment. For some reason, he was inexplicably convinced by Qi Yuan's words.

But he still said stubbornly: "Brother Lonely, it depends on whether you will be lonely in this martial arts competition!"

 …

　There is a sea of ​​stars above and an orchid terrace below.

 Longtai City is an emerging first-tier city in Qin Yuan Kingdom.

This city is famous for its Internet celebrity city tourism, with an endless stream of tourists every year.

 In fact, it is actually a strong industrial city.

 This year's martial arts conference will be held in Lantai City.

Lantai City is located in the north of Qin Yuan Kingdom. During the dynasty above Qin Yuan Kingdom, Lantai was one of the two capitals.

This capital is called Wu Jing, and it is the city of Wu Jing.

It is rumored that during the Tianxing Dynasty, three thousand warriors once gathered in Lantai to hold a martial arts meeting and seek ways to break through the limits of martial arts.

 Three thousand warriors sat down to discuss Taoism and martial arts, and jointly studied the essence of martial arts.

 There are rumors that Luo Bufan, the leader of martial arts, had some insights and broke through the limits of martial arts during the martial arts competition.

 Suddenly, a lotus flower grew on his head, and he flew away in the air.

 This is also a documented case of breaking through the limits of martial arts recently.

 In the land of Qin and Yuan Kingdom, breaking through the limits of martial arts has become a thousand-year difficulty.

Yang Shan walked on the street of Lantai with a look of yearning in his eyes: "For warriors, the most famous one is Wuyunting.

Wuyunting has traces left by thousands of warriors from ancient to modern times who used their own strength.

If you are extremely talented, you may be able to discern the true meaning of their martial arts by observing the traces on the Martial Cloud Pavilion.

The last martial arts master of our old Qin people, Luo Bufan, also left traces on Wuyunting.

 When our test is over, would you like to go over and take a look? "

This time, their destination is the Martial Arts Alliance branch in Longtai City.

Longtai City is also the venue for martial arts conferences.

So if Qi Yuan wants to make an exception and participate in the national martial arts competition, he needs to go through a special channel.

“Hmm... no problem, I also want to see the traces left by those ancient people.

And that Luo Bufan is quite interesting. "Qi Yuan replied.

“Well, let’s go, the building in front is the branch of the Martial Arts Alliance.

But, we have to wait in line for a while, there are quite a few people here today.

These people will become leaders in the martial arts world in the future. If you want to develop in the martial arts world in the future, you can get to know them. "

"It seems they are all old rivals? I, Qi Bubai, don't bother to recognize them." Qi Yuan said, proclaiming himself Bubai.

He needs to participate in more than one martial arts conference.

 So, if it continues to be held, those who have not won the championship will always be his opponents.

"This little brother is interesting. He came here at a young age. He seems to be the only one in the world just like me!"

 Following the sound, a young man wearing exaggerated clothes and with his hair tied into a rooster comb came over.

 He looks to be only in his mid-twenties, and his strength is clearly at the limit of martial arts.

When Yangshan saw the person coming, a solemn look flashed in his eyes: "Beihe Han Xianyun!"

“I didn’t expect that my reputation would be so great.” The man with the cockscomb hair said with a smile in his eyes.

Beihe Han Xianyun's name has also been heard by Qi Yuan.

 In the world of martial arts, there are two peerless geniuses who are known as the most promising warriors to break the limits of martial arts.

 These two are respectively the Southern Lion and the Northern Crane.

 These two are both in their twenties and have reached the limit of martial arts.

 Among them, the Southern Lion is not only advanced in realm, but also very powerful in combat.

Last year, I challenged the championship of that martial arts tournament and lost only one move.

This time, the most popular candidate to win the martial arts competition is Nanshi.

Beihe...is the number two candidate.

 Qi Yuan looked at Beihe Han Xianyun with a strange look in his eyes: "You should change your hairstyle."

Han Xianyun was stunned for a moment, and then there was something in his eyes: "Could it be that my hairstyle is not pretty enough?

 Little brother, if we meet at a martial arts competition, you can kick me in the face, but don’t mess up my hair. "

Han Xianyun is extremely coquettish, and his words are astonishing as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Your hairstyle is very beautiful, but it doesn't suit you." Qi Yuan said lightly.

"Oh, is it possible that my little brother has also learned hairdressing and is actually a member of the same profession?" Han Xianyun's eyes widened, "I personally designed my hair style. How about it? Isn't it cool? Do you want me to design a hair style for you? free!"

“No.” Qi Yuan shook his head, “There is no rooster or crane in your bloodline, but...rat.

 Therefore, your title and discovery are not worthy of you.

 You should change your hairstyle. "

“Bloodline?” Han Xianyun was stunned.

 Have never heard of this statement.

 He looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look on his face: "Are you serious, or are you just making fun of me?"

“Of course, if you want to have fun... I won’t look for you either.

 Isn’t that fortune teller in front of the building more interesting than you? "

 Qi Yuan did not go further on this topic.

The martial arts bloodline of Beihe Han Xianyun is indeed the same as the "rat" in Qi Yuan's research.

 The one inside his own body is a kind of "sea fish".

"Fortune teller, do you believe this?" Han Xianyun looked at the stall in front of the building.

I saw a young man with a weak face sitting on the stall.

 The signboard reads "Tiekou Tiansuan" in four big characters.

There are a bunch of strange things placed next to it, making it look like a liar.

"Even if you are pretending, you have to pretend to be a little bit like this. You are too young to be a god... I don't believe it." Beihe Han Xianyun was the first to not believe it.

Qi Principle smiled: "How about we let him do the math, who will win the championship of this martial arts conference?"

Beihe Han Xianyun nodded: "It's okay to be idle, let's take a look."

"You guys are late, the Southern Lion is itching!" Han Xianyun looked over quickly, with a hint of surprise and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Zhang Itch is looking for trouble." Han Xianyun's words vaguely revealed his dissatisfaction with Zhang Itch.

Although Zhang Chi is a martial arts genius, this person is...very arrogant.

 It is not ordinary arrogance, it is arrogance.

 Forget it if the warrior is proud.

Zhang Chi is not only arrogant, but also disdains martial arts.

There is quite a feeling that it is an honor for your martial arts circle that I come to your martial arts circle.

At this time, as Zhang Chi went, many young talents from the martial arts alliance also went to watch the fortune-telling young man.

Qi Yuan and Han Xianyun also walked over. Qi Yuan touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "I haven't bought three gold coins for Ning Tao yet. How about... when will I set up a fortune-telling stall to earn some extra money?"

At this time, among the crowd, Zhang Chu's expression was full of disdain: "You who are pretending to be gods and ghosts, the matter of fate is so mysterious. Even if you are an immortal... you can't say that you can spy on fate. How can you be so eloquent?"

"The reason why I can't pry into my destiny is because I'm not strong enough." The young man looked weak, but his eyes were full of confidence.

If we say it, Zhang Itch's eyes are condescending and arrogant.

Then, the young man’s eyes are truly... peaceful and "proud".

  Seems to be incompatible with the world.

Hearing this, Southern Lion Zhang Chi felt even more mocking in his heart.

Just a few days ago, he learned an earth-shattering news, which made him feel very unhappy.

 He felt that wasting so many years in the martial arts circle was a complete waste.

 He originally looked down on the martial arts circle, but now...the spiritual energy has revived, and the immortal way has appeared.

 He was even more unhappy with the martial arts circle.

If it were not to satisfy the desire to win the championship, it would bring a happy ending to the past life.

 He won’t come here.

 In the past few days, he has gained some understanding of the immortal way, and he also has a look of longing for it.

 For him, once martial arts is accomplished, immortality is no longer out of the question.

Now, when he sees a liar who is showing off his tricks, he naturally can't help but stand out.

“Then you can calculate, where will my future be?” Nanshi Zhangch asked as he looked at the young fortune teller.

When the young man heard this, he smiled in his eyes and said, "Sir, please put your hand on the copper plate."

 Young fortune teller sits on a copper plate with strange symbols painted on it.

 Zhang Chi put his hand directly on it without any hesitation.

About ten breaths passed, and the young fortune teller showed a look of regret in his eyes: "You were born into an extremely wealthy family, but it's a pity...your luck has come to an end.

 In this life... I estimate that I will do nothing. "

 The fortune teller's words immediately caused a stir.

“You are indeed a liar, this is Nanshi Zhangchi, the candidate to win this martial arts competition!”

“If this is called doing nothing, then who can do it?”

“Is it okay for you to sit here and tell fortunes like this?”

 The onlookers had sarcastic looks in their eyes.

 Looking at this scene, Qi Yuan secretly gave up the idea of ​​going to fortune telling to make extra money.

 After all, if he heard these taunts, he would definitely not be able to help but reason with these NPCs.

But Qi Yuan is a clumsy speaker and has not learned many curse words.

Once you have a quarrel, you will definitely not win the scolding.

　　What to do if you can’t win the scolding? You can only take action.

“This fortune teller is not good enough and can’t even speak nice words.” Beihe and Han Xianyun beside him couldn’t help but said.

Qi Yuan looked at the fortune teller with a curious look in his eyes: "Although I'm not good at fortune, I think he can predict it quite accurately.

 Do you want him to calculate who is the ancestor of your bloodline and see if it is a 'rat'? "

 “Huh?” Han Xianyun was a little confused.

　　Why can’t he understand what Qi Yuan said?

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However, since Qi Yuan said this, Han Xianyun was casual by nature, so he went over and said, "Calculate, who is the ancestor of my bloodline?"

Han Xianyun’s words confused many people present.

Only the young fortune teller's shoulders shook unnoticeably when he heard this.

But he was well hidden and no one found him except Qi Yuan.

He looked at Han Xianyun and repeated what he said to Nanshi Zhangchi: "Please put your hand on the copper plate."

Han Xianyun did as he was told and looked at the fortune teller expectantly.

 About ten breaths of time passed, the fortune teller said.

“Your ancestors once produced great generals who controlled the country. Going back further, they are actually the legacy of the later masters of the former Tang Dynasty.”

When Han Xianyun heard this, his eyes suddenly shrank.

If you have investigated the Han family, you will naturally know that the ancestors of the Han family have produced unspeakably valuable generals who have ruled the country.

 But...the legacy of the former Tang Dynasty's successor is an extremely secret matter. Even in the Li family, only few people know about it.

Han Xianyun only found out about this half a year ago.

 How does this person know?

 For some reason, he felt funny.

However, he hid his expression and continued: "Sir, you are really good at speaking."

At this time, the fortune teller continued: "I have calculated that the ancestor of your bloodline is a rat among the three hundred and ninety-nine beasts."

This sentence immediately made Han Xianyun confused.

 Because, Qi Yuan said before that his bloodline comes from rats.

 As a result, the fortune teller also said the same thing.

 Is it a coincidence or a conspiracy?

"Do you know each other?" Han Xianyun couldn't help but look at Qi Yuan.

 He felt that Qi Yuan and the fortune teller had joined forces to target him.

 Otherwise, how could he know the secrets of his home?

 Qi Yuan shook his head: "I don't know this NPC."

Yang Shanye said quickly: "I testify that Qi Yuan does not know this person."

 What happened today is all a coincidence.

Han Xianyun had a hundred thousand reasons in his heart, and felt that what happened today was weird.

The fortune teller said: "I don't know this gentleman... but this is the first time we meet."

 As he spoke, he looked at Han Xianyun: "What I said is true.

If you don’t believe it, think back to whether you had a dream in three months.

 In a dream, you are being chased by a huge rat. "

Han Xianyun’s eyes widened when he heard this.

 He was really shocked.

 Three months ago, he did have such a dream.

At that time, he didn’t pay attention and didn’t mention this dream to anyone.

 How did this fortune teller know this?

 “How did you know?” Han Xianyun’s heart was in turmoil.

At this time, Qi Yuan came over and said, "I would say that his calculation is quite accurate. You still don't believe it?"

Qi Yuan didn't know about Han Xianyun's dream, but he could infer a few things.

 At the beginning, when he was still an innate seed, Qi Yuan accidentally saw the scene in the dream of the female doctor, and then he was cursed and his life was in danger.

 Three months ago, those who could dream were those whose blood concentration reached a certain limit.

 This is Qi Yuan’s guess.

“Here, do you want to tell my fortune and see when I can clear this game?”

Qi Yuan looked at the fortune teller with curiosity on his face.

 (End of this chapter)