Gou became an immortal and became an ancestor in the world of immortality

Chapter 217 Auspicious Omen
A few days later, a message came from the quasi-third-level spiritual vein dojo on Chao Island.

In an instant, the four foundation-building monks from the Loose Cultivator Alliance all fell silent.

Either get up and leave the seclusion, or stop the action of refining alchemy.

At the same time, they all flew into the Baihua Courtyard on Tingchao Island.

"Fairy Luo."

After cupping their hands, Li Zhengran and the four of them entered the living room, each standing on one side and speaking respectfully.

"Four fellow Taoists, please take a seat."

Raising her hand to signal, Luo Qingyao, wearing a long floral dress, walked to the front of the main seat with a smile on her face.

Suddenly, a female Qi practitioner appeared from the side and made some spiritual tea for several people.

After a brief glance, Li Zhengran sipped his tea silently, thoughts flashing through his mind.

The original housekeeper Lin'er was more than ten years younger than Sun Yunxi.

However, the fate of the two is quite similar.

He also received help from the Foundation Establishment Pill, but unfortunately, he also failed to break through successfully.

Finally, when he was a hundred years old, he chose to leave.

Everything seems to be like the passing of time, with a new generation replacing the old.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the five members of the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

"Fairy Luo."

On the side, Lu Feng, who was sitting in the first place on the opposite left and had the highest cultivation level, was not so emotional.

Wearing a brown-patterned red robe, he is already 170 years old and has long been used to seeing all kinds of differences.

Therefore, I soon saw that he took the initiative and asked as always: "I wonder if the four of us are summoned today, but what is the important matter to discuss?"

After Li Zhengran finished speaking, all four of them paused for a moment.

They each paid attention and looked at Luo Qingyao with curious expressions.

Whenever five people gather together, it often means that something big will happen in Tingchao Lake.

It is expected that this time it should be the same.

"I won't hide anything from my four fellow Taoists."

Waving slightly to signal the servant to retreat, Luo Qingyao raised her hand and cast a sound isolation spell.

With a solemn look on her face, she took the initiative to explain: "In recent days, Qingyao has received letters from her friends."

"Tomorrow, I plan to leave Tingchao Lake and visit friends for a while."

Looking around at everyone, she said softly: "It can be as short as half a year, or as long as one year."

"I also hope that the four fellow Taoists will take the time to help look after Gufangshi."

Hearing this, Li Zhengran's eyes flashed.

Lu Feng and others also looked at each other.

No one is a fool, and everyone present can be considered a well-informed person.

Coupled with the increasing prestige of Beilin Fairy City, news about it is flying everywhere.

Faintly, they all had some guesses.

"Although Fairy Luo didn't say it explicitly, I'm afraid that there is a high probability that she will go to Beilin Fairy City to help Xia Junzhu protect the road, right?"

Invariably, everyone thought of this.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Finally, Lu Feng took the lead, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Fairy Luo."

"No matter what happens, we will protect Fang City."

Seeing this, Li Zhengran and the other three also stood up and made the same statement.

Not to mention that Tingting Chaohu is their place of origin, and they have a relationship that lasts for decades, or even nearly a century.

Taking the recent events as an example, the original war in Qi would have been impossible if Luo Qingyao had not been running around for them, wasting his contacts and negotiating with the five major sects.

I am afraid that at least one of them will be forced to go to the front line.

The risk is self-evident, so Wu Tao, who died, is the best example.

Therefore, the four of them didn't have much thought.

His words can be regarded as sincere.

"Thank you four fellow Taoists."

Smiling and nodding, Luo Qingyao couldn't help but feel a little relieved and lucky.Immediately, the five people returned to their seats and chatted for a while again.

During this period, following the same old rules, Luo Qingyao decided to do a divination for Chaohufang City before leaving.

"It's ugly."

With a soft smile, Luo Qingyao quickly patted the storage bag in person and took out the Hetu magic weapon and the corresponding divination items.

Among them, in addition to the original brown turtle shell, you can also see the Bagua compass, mottled copper coins and so on.

Obviously, although the other party has stayed in the realm of fake elixirs for these years, it is difficult to make any progress.

However, he never gave up any idea of ​​enhancing his own strength.

hum!
Suddenly, a burst of powerful elixir power was seen pouring out of Luo Qingyao's body.

Even with some restraint and restraint, the faint coercion contained in it still makes people feel uncomfortable and nervous.

Swish!
The next breath, as Luo Qingyao made the secret, he immediately saw the Hetu magic weapon floating in the sky, shining brightly.

At the same time, primitive turtle shells, copper coins and other objects also flew up together, surrounding the river map and rotating back and forth.

A burst of obscure and profound fluctuations came from it, as if there were invisible fluctuations sweeping around.

Faintly, Li Zhengran and the four of them felt that the entire Tingchao Lake was enveloped by it.

"A secret?"

With a flash of thought, Li Zhengran secretly guessed.

Among the various arts of cultivating immortals, fortune telling is one of the rarest and rarest skills.

In addition to the difficulty and obscurity involved, it is because too much prying into the secrets can easily shorten your life.

"but."

"It seems that Fairy Luo's divination skills are more powerful than when the monsters made trouble?"

Looking at the floating river map in the field, and Luo Qingyao who closed her eyes and concentrated on divination.

Li Zhengran guessed that the other party might be only one small step away from becoming a true third-level fortune teller.

hum!
After half a stick of incense, the invisible fluctuations gradually dissipated.

The light of the Hetu magic weapon converged, and strange objects such as turtle shells also fell one after another, returning to the table in front of Luo Qingyao.

"Fairy Luo, how are you?"

Zhang Xiuyuan was most curious and couldn't help but ask.

After the words fell, Luo Qingyao slowly opened her eyes.

It can be seen that the bright light flashes back and forth, and it takes a few breaths before it calms down.

"The hexagram is normal, there is nothing wrong with it." Luo Qingyao restrained her breath and explained with a smile.

Suddenly, the four members of the casual cultivator alliance breathed a sigh of relief.

The strongest fake elixir cultivator is about to leave. If there is a real disaster or omen, even if they are protected by a quasi-third-level formation, they will not be able to truly be at ease.

Immediately, everyone chatted again, and Luo Qingyao also made timely arrangements.

It wasn't until less than half an hour later that Lu Feng and others clasped their fists together, stood up and left.

Only Li Zhengran was the last one.

"Fairy Luo?"

Li Zhengran looked puzzled and asked curiously.

At the end of the divination, the other party purposely communicated to himself and stayed temporarily.

Could it be that it has something to do with the hexagrams?
"Master Li Fu."

Smiling softly, looking at the still young and indifferent man in front of her, Luo Qingyao reminded: "I'm afraid something good will happen to you in the near future."

"Good thing?"

Li Zhengran's expression was astonished and he became more and more confused.

"Yes."

Luo Qingyao nodded, recalling the divination results just now, and said with a smile: "Besides, it's a good omen."

A good omen means that there is more than [-]% chance that you will encounter something that will be of great benefit to you.

But, think about it.

Li Zhengran couldn't figure out what a good thing it would be?

(End of this chapter)