Chapter 71

Lin Bujia went around, but basically found nothing of interest, either it was not suitable for him, or the level was too high to be useful at all.

Miss Ming has been making sharp comments in her spiritual consciousness.

In Ming Xuechuan's eyes, most of these things are no different from garbage, and it is rare for her to give her a "fair" evaluation, let alone praise.

But for Lin Bujia, it is a good opportunity to increase his knowledge.

But the old man's stall in front of him, even from Lin Bujia's point of view, seemed a bit lacklustre.

Most of them are some common magic weapons without mentioning them, and I have never yelled to introduce them to others. I meditate alone on the ground calmly, with the air of a wisher taking the bait.

I don't know how he got the qualification to enter Jiguangfang...

Lin Bujiao was thinking about this, but heard Ming Xuechuan say: "This old man has a Nascent Soul cultivation base."

Lin Bujia was a little surprised: "Yuanying?!"

In his perception, this old man is at most around the foundation and Jindan, and does not give people a sense of inscrutable oppression.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a Nascent Soul monster!
"Well, not only the Nascent Soul, but also the Ninth Level of the Nascent Soul."

Ming Xuechuan's tone was a bit dignified: "He used a very clever technique to cover up his breath. If it wasn't for my cultivation level of spiritual consciousness being much higher than his, it wouldn't be easy to detect."

"If it wasn't Ji Guangfang's acquaintance, then he would have deceived Ji Guangfang."

Obviously, the cultivation base at this stage is finally enough to catch her eyes and get a certain degree of attention.

Lin Bujiao said cautiously: "What does such an expert want to do to hide his cultivation and set up a stall at this Jiguangfang auction?"

Ming Xuechuan curled his lips: "I'm probably playing some 'destined person' drama."

"I've seen this kind of trick a lot. All the old guys I know are very boring. This is what I like to play the most."

Lin Bujia was still hesitating, but Ming Xuechuan urged: "He likes to play like this, so you should go be this 'fish'."

"Since he chose to set up a stall here, he must be looking for an opportunity, and there will be no malice."

"Just chat for a few words, if he doesn't know what's interesting, then you just leave."

There was nothing left and right, Lin Bujia came forward curiously, and asked, "Old man, what's your name?"

The old man looked up at him, and slowly said: "The old man's surname is Xing, and people often call him Xing Lao."

Lin Bujia looked down at the various magic weapons on the booth, and said, "Old Xing, how do you sell these things?"

Xing Lao did not answer immediately, but asked with great interest: "These things are ordinary, why do you come here instead of looking for treasures in other places?"

How can there be such a business... It's not good to have customers, you have to ask the reason, do you have to be satisfied if no one else comes?
I'm really afraid that others won't see that he is an expert.

While slandering Lin Bujia, he still replied honestly: "Ah... I am too shy to afford anything else."

He didn't lie, although he had asked Gu Xuanying to sell some of the magic weapons he had obtained before and some of his most successful talismans anonymously.

But his current net worth is still far from the price of the things that can appear at the Jiguangfang auction.

Even if he participates in the auction later, it is estimated that it will only be enough to buy the white dragon fish suit at a reserve price, and there are not many spirit stones left.

If Miss Ming hadn't said that the white dragon fish costume would fail in this auction, he wouldn't dare to come to this auction.

This is also the reason why he stopped at Xinglao's booth in the first place.

Xing Lao was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a half-smile: "Then you think that the things at this stall are worthless?"

When Lin Bujia was asked, he waved his hands embarrassingly and said, "That's not what I meant..."

"Oh? Then why do you dare to come here with so little money? Do you know how much these things are worth? You must be able to afford them?"

Lin Bujia: "..."

Seeing his embarrassment, Mr. Xing laughed: "Old man, these things are either cheap or expensive, and if you think they are worthless, it depends on whether you have the ability to make them worthless, otherwise you will give the old man all his wealth. The old don't sell it either."

Seeing that the other party did not pursue his "improper speech", Lin Bujia was relieved.

He tried his best to forget the embarrassment, and humbly asked: "How can it be considered cheap, and how can it be considered expensive?"

"As long as you let the old man look at your palm, it will count."

Xing Lao looked at Lin Bujia's face and said meaningfully: "Of course I know how to set the price."

Do you mean to tell someone's fortune?

For a cultivator, it is tantamount to being peeped into the future, which is somewhat risky.

But relatively speaking, fortune tellers themselves have great limitations.

After all, divulging the secret of heaven will be missed by Tiandao.

Therefore, although immortal cultivators who are proficient in the calculation of heavenly secrets are mysterious and generally have a high level of cultivation, most of them will fall into the period of crossing the catastrophe, because they are entangled in karma, and the number of catastrophes will be more.

But for others, if they can make friends with a fortune teller, the benefits will be endless.

Just from the future achievements of the Tianji Pavilion built by the emperor Xing, one can get a glimpse of it.

Lin Bujia hesitated.

Ming Xuechuan has rich experience, and said coldly: "Let him make an oath to the Dao of Heaven first, and not reveal the result to anyone. Fortune tellers are most afraid of Dao of Heaven. If they want to say something, they may be more afraid than me now."

"As long as he is willing to make the oath of heaven, then it doesn't hurt to let him do the math."

Although Ming Xuechuan said so, it was actually because she knew it in her heart.

Now that Lin Bujia has his own karma, ordinary people can detect the future variables, and ordinary fortune tellers can't figure out why.

Anyone who does the calculations will probably only be able to calculate a few completely contradictory results, and it is impossible to judge which one is true.

However, such an effect is just right for bluffing people.

For fortune tellers, such an existence must be a destined person.

Lin Bujia then looked at the old man and said, "Yes, but you must first make the oath of heaven."

Xing Lao raised his eyebrows and said, "Naturally."

In fact, what he was muttering in his heart was that this kid looked so stupid, but he actually knew the way of it, what a mistake...

After making the oath of heaven, he grabbed Lin Bujiao's hand and looked at it carefully, then pinched his fingers and began to count.

Xing Lao didn't want to figure anything out at first.

After all, the opposite is just a boy in the Qi refining period, looking ordinary, he seems to be an individual cultivator.

As we all know, the progress of physical training is faster than other monks in the early stage, which means that this kid must have poor talent.

Although it can be regarded as a predestined person, it is not so predestined...

But as his pinching movements became slower and slower, the old man's face gradually became serious.

Hiss, no, it seems that there is indeed a destiny...

After a few more calculations.

Xinglao's forehead began to sweat, and the movement of pinching his fingers almost stopped, as if he couldn't count.

this, this, this...

This is not destined, this is simply too destined!

Xing Lao changed his gestures and calculation methods, his face was full of horror.

No, it's simply a predestined relationship!
Xing Lao opened his eyes abruptly, recalling the hazy images he saw just now, his blood surged up, and he almost couldn't hold it down.

He looked at the unknown boy in front of him, and suddenly packed everything in front of him with cloth.

He jumped up and stuffed everything into Lin Bujia's arms.

Xing Lao held Lin Bujia's hand, and couldn't hide his excitement: "You are a destined person! You are the destined person who I have been waiting for for so long!"

(End of this chapter)

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