Chapter 92 Choose one of the two
A light rain just passed.
There was still some moisture in the air. The gradually rising sun was hovering in the sky, and the heat it poured down was baking the earth and dispelling the cold.
Wutan City.
The road paved with square stone bricks stretches out in all directions, handling the passing vehicles and people.
There are area settings on both sides.
It is specially used for small vendors, and all kinds of exotic goods and commodities are sold on the stalls.
You can pick up bargains or buy some cheap stuff.
Of course, this requires a certain amount of vision.
Otherwise, there is a considerable possibility that you will be deceived and spend more money to buy some garbage.
"This one is good, but it's too expensive. This one is not so good either. Although it looks like a pill that increases fighting spirit, it's actually just a showpiece."
Listening to the voice coming from his mind, Xiao Yan walked briskly, scanning the goods on both sides of the street, trying to find a bargain and make a fortune.
After all, I don’t have much money now.
To cultivate fighting spirit, even if I start all over again now, the pills and other miscellaneous aids needed are also very expensive.
Even if I have good talent.
But if you want to catch up, you need a huge amount of resources and hard practice.
Okay
Xiao Yan subconsciously stroked the ring on his hand.
The mystery of the disappearance of his fighting spirit that had troubled him before has disappeared. He can now practice fighting spirit normally, and Mr. Yao has also taught him the art of alchemy.
The future prospects are promising.
"Brother Xiao Yan, you seem to like shopping recently?"
At the side, Xiao Xun'er suddenly leaned over and approached, her eyes like star pupils, her black hair falling down, and she leaned close to Xiao Yan's ear and whispered softly:
"If you're short of money, I have some here."
"Brother Xiao Yan has been practicing Dou Qi recently. Does it cost a lot of money to buy elixirs?"
The young girl was beside him, whispering softly.
The noise on the street perfectly blended the two of them together.
"Girl, I still have some money here. I just want to save some money by choosing more!"
Xiao Yan smiled helplessly, then gently stroked the ring.
Xiao Xun'er's eyes narrowed, as if she had discovered something, but when she saw Xiao Yan looking at her, she suppressed her speculation for the time being.
"Let's go for a walk. We have to practice fighting spirit again later to get used to it."
Xiao Yan put his hands behind his head and laughed softly:
"After that, I'll go shopping with you."
He could have broken through to the Fighter stage long ago, but because the Fighting Qi he cultivated was absorbed, he was stuck in the Fighting Qi stage and could not make any progress.
Now that he has finally escaped from the cage, he has started practicing again.
Since we are almost starting from scratch, our mentality will naturally be different.
As the two walked through the streets, they saw more and more goods.
Those who sell wild animal furs, various freshly picked medicinal herbs, or discarded debris from ruins.
The more Xiao Yan looked at it, the more he shook his head.
Inside the ring, Yao Chen also sighed repeatedly.
It’s true that he is an alchemist, but no matter how advanced his skills are, he still needs medicinal materials to support them, otherwise how can he make pills?
"These goods are not very good. There are only a few that are pleasing to the eye!"
Xiao Xun'er actually had no interest in these things, she was just accompanying Xiao Yan.
"That's right. After all, I'm a peddler. It's good enough if I can find some good stuff occasionally."
Xiao Yan was carrying a small cloth bag, and he was quite satisfied:
"Look, there's a fortune teller over there. Who would go there these days to do something so obviously fraudulent?"
Xiao Yan paused halfway through his words, his face stiffening:
"Hmm? Fortune teller?"
But he suddenly remembered.
I am a time traveler. In this world of fighting, where can I find fortune tellers?
Xiao Yan turned around at an unprecedented speed and saw the stall three or four meters away. Inside the stall, there was a large white flag with a black pole, fluttering in the wind.
The book says:
[Predicting fate and fortune, never fail. The number of cause and effect is all in one thought. ]
At some point, the man who looked like a Taoist priest had already stood up.
Xiao Yan subconsciously clenched his fists.
The reason why he was said to look like a Taoist priest was because Xiao Yan vaguely remembered that this person's clothes were very similar to those of a Taoist priest, but his clothes were pitch black and he looked very young.
After all, fortune tellers all call themselves Taoists.
A Taoist fortune teller with such a young face will not be able to deceive others.
So this fellow villager is
"You, who are you?"
Xiao Yan stepped forward quickly, but hesitated again.
He has been traveling through time for too long. More than ten years is enough for him to integrate into this world. Does being a fellow villager really matter?
"Since you're here, why don't you ask for a fortune?"
Zhou Yan looked at Xiao Yan, pointed at the flag fluttering in the air, and said with a half-smile:
"My fortune-telling is pretty accurate. Since we're all gathered here, why not give it a try?"
A curtain of light appeared in his eyes.
[Current World: Fighting the Heavens (Great Lord)]
[The world has been crossed, and the function has entered the cooling state. If you want to cross again, please recharge. 】
[Charging conditions: Complete your own story. ]
Suddenly, the light curtain disappeared again.
Zhou Yan turned his eyes and looked at the two of them, with a smile on his face: "So, are you two going to have a fortune-telling, or are you going to leave now?"
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Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, and communicated with Yao Lao. After failing to find anything unusual, he pretended to have just come to his senses and said:
"Let's do some fortune telling."
I have traveled through time, and there is still such unscientific thing as fighting spirit.
What’s the point of fortune telling?
just in case
You have to know that he still has a three-year agreement with Nalan Yanran. At this moment, he doesn't want to miss any help.
"What do you want to count?"
Zhou Yan took out a few items from his sleeves and began to shake them slightly. At the same time, he tapped a few copper coins with his fingers, and then pressed them on the tablecloth with his back palm.
Xiao Yan's eyes twitched as he watched.
Bagua, Tai Chi, copper coins, tortoise shells. The amount of information was too dense for a moment, and Xiao Yan was rarely a little confused, not knowing where to start to complain about such a weird divination in front of him.
"Then... count my family."
Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, then said:
“I wonder what’s happening to my family, my father and my brothers in the future?”
Practice and you will eventually succeed.
What's more, he now has the assistance of Yao Lao, who teaches him skills. If this fortune teller is really capable, he can also know the future of his family.
"Good and bad are half and half, fortune and misfortune are interdependent."
Zhou Yan moved his hand away, revealing the copper coin. He did not ask the riddle, but explained directly:
"Your future is bright and promising, but your parents, relatives, friends and teachers will all be affected.
But as long as you can get through it, the world will be yours."
The so-called protagonist is the son of destiny.
There are countless energies pulling him in the dark, causing all kinds of things to happen around him constantly, promoting the growth of the son of luck.
Whether it is character or strength.
Therefore, people close to the son of luck are often involved in various things.
"What are you saying!"
Xiao Yan frowned, and was about to explode when he heard the Taoist priest in front of him continue to say: "You were previously trapped in a cage, and now, you are going to start flying, right?"
"Ok?"
Xiao Yan's heart trembled, and he quickly communicated with Yao Chen silently, asking: "Teacher, have you been discovered?"
Teacher, he hasn't told anyone about this.
How did this Taoist priest in front of me know this?
Could it be that he really has the ability to predict the future?
"Who is this person? Is he here to take it?"
Xiao Xun'er's expression darkened, and she decided to test the waters. If there was any problem, she would rather contact her family than...
There is a secret in the Xiao family.
This secret is too important and it is definitely not something a small family in the tiny city of Wutan can bear if the secret is leaked.
Then we have to
"Okay, stop asking."
Zhou Yan put away the copper coins, rolled up his sleeves, and the spread used for divination disappeared completely in an instant.
However, no one around noticed anything unusual and they continued to cheer and do business.
"Manipulating space, is this Dou Zun?"
Yao Chen did not act calmly, but exclaimed:
"I am seriously injured now, and only my soul body is left. As long as I don't encounter a strong person above the Dou Zun realm, it will be difficult to be discovered. Your luck is too bad. You met a Dou Zun as soon as you went out?"
The reason why he dared to come out was because Wutan City was too remote, with scarce resources and was very backward, so no powerful beings would come here.
Now, how did you end up in the line of fire?
"Dou Zun, I don't have enough manpower here."
Xiao Xun'er frowned, wondering whether to contact her family.
Call ~
Xiao Yan let out a long breath.
Unexpectedly, he did not act impulsively, nor did he raise his voice to question. Instead, he bowed with his fists clasped, according to his vague memories before the time travel.
"Senior, do you want something?"
Xiao Yan said in a deep voice.
He had already discovered that from the time they entered the stall until the stall disappeared abnormally, all the people on the street had no reaction to them.
It was as if he and the others didn't exist at all.
His teacher was seriously injured, only his soul remained, and his fighting ability was unknown. Xun'er had not yet become a fighter, and he had just begun to recover.
Therefore, Xiao Yan wisely chose to act rationally.
"It should be said that it is fate. Although what I am going to do is beneficial to the world, it is forced after all, so I come to make up for it."
Zhou Yan nodded slightly and said:
"Are you interested in cultivating immortals?"
Today, Zhou Yan is still in the innate realm.
He already had some guesses about how to become an immortal, and even had systematic plans and structures. All he lacked was a world where he could do what he wanted.
Now, it’s not bad.
However, his next move would inevitably be earth-shaking and have too much impact, so Zhou Yan also came down to make up for it.
"Xiu Xian?"
Xiao Yan's expression froze, and after a moment of silence, he said:
"Sorry, senior, I already have a teacher."
He also didn't expect that this 'Taoist priest' actually wanted him to become his disciple.
Judging from the magical power he displayed, his strength may not be weaker than Yao Lao, and he is not injured, so he can be of great help to himself.
Moreover, that is cultivating immortals.
Before I came into contact with the practice of fighting spirit, I was extremely envious of those who practiced to become immortals.
But, after all, I have already become his disciple.
You can't just abandon your teacher and turn to someone else, right?
"Boy, why bother?"
Yao Chen had a complicated expression and didn't know what to say for a moment.
The person in front of him was definitely a Dou Zun, or even above him. He was only at his peak. Even if he reshaped his body, he didn't know if he could recover.
"If my first apprentice were you."
"Brother Xiao Yan, when did you become my teacher?"
Xiao Xun'er said suspiciously.
She knew Xiao Yan's whereabouts very well, so when did this inexplicable teacher appear?
"I'm not going to be your teacher, I'm just a guide."
Zhou Yan waved his hand and didn't care:
"The world is changing, the sun and the moon are changing, this is the torrent sweeping across the world. I teach you the Dharma, and you learn it. That's all, and there is no doubt about it."
He has no interest in being anyone's teacher.
A method is passed on to one person, then spread to the world, and leaves its mark between heaven and earth.
That's all.
"Okay, let's go."
Zhou Yan glanced at the guards following in the dark, shook his head imperceptibly, and then asked Xiao Yan to lead the way:
"Find a vacant lot and let me see your foundation first."
"Then, I will teach you how to cultivate to become an immortal according to your level!"
(End of this chapter)