Super Fortune Teller

The short man stared up slightly, staring at Liu Cheng, "Who are you? How come there are such powerful methods?"

Liu Cheng sneered: "You are not here to ask me. If you don't answer, my silver needle is here!"

Hearing the word silver needle, the short man couldn't help trembling, the fear in his eyes could not be concealed, and he was panicked for a while.

"three!"

"two!"

Before he could count to one, the short man immediately shouted, "I said I said!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Liu Cheng shouted.

The corner of the short man's mouth twitched, especially when he saw the slender silver needle in Liu Cheng's hand, he felt fear.

"Actually, this old guy is our master!" the short man said.

Liu Cheng's heart moved. It seemed that his guess was good, and he immediately continued to ask: "Talk about the point!"

The short man continued: "We two worshipped at the door of this old man a few years ago, but he never taught us a day with his heart, instead he hoped to give all of his skills to his son."

"Hey, but he couldn't think of it. His son is a trash at all," the short man sneered: "We were three senior brothers back then. Although the talents of Lao Gao and I are not outstanding, they are far better than that trash. Much stronger!"

Liu Cheng frowned and asked, "Even if this old man is selfish toward his son, you shouldn't use it to repay grievances with virtue!"

"Retribute with virtue? Hahaha," the short man lay on the ground, laughing, "If you know what this old guy did to us back then, don't say so."

"Let's say it, pick the key points!" Liu Cheng said lightly.

The short man sneered: "Back then, the old man knew that his son's talent was really rubbish, and he wanted to use the evil method of blood exchange to cleanse his son's veins. Hahaha, you say, this kind of crazy old man Stuff, what's wrong with doing this today?"

Liu Cheng was taken aback, turning his head to look at the sleeping old man in the chair of the master’s master, he couldn’t help being shocked. Could it be that this old man who looked like a dying old man was really so cruel and cruel, he did not hesitate to treat his two apprentices for his son Bad hand?

Thinking of this, he asked aloud: "You said your master wants to exchange blood for his son, is there any evidence?"

The short man struggled to lift his two wrists up, "You can see what this is?"

When Liu Cheng saw it, he was even more shocked. There was a slender knife mark on his left and right wrists, which was extremely terrifying.

This knife mark is extremely thin, long, and deep. Obviously, this knife is enough to cut his artery.

Liu Cheng looked at the knife mark in his eyes, then turned his head and glanced at the old man who was sleeping on the chair of the master's office. For a while, he didn't know what it was like.

His voice was not as strong as before, but he asked faintly: "Later, how did you escape?"

"Hahaha," the short man suddenly laughed loudly: "This is still thanks to his stupid son. If it wasn't for that stupid who accidentally changed one of the things in the blood exchange Dafa, I'm afraid that Lao Gao and I have done it now. The ghost is dead!"

Liu Cheng gritted his teeth, "Then what are you here for today?"

The short man's expression changed slightly, and he was silent for a while. This time Liu Cheng didn't press him to ask him. After a while, he said, "Have you heard of Wucai Youlong Pen?"

Liu Cheng naturally hadn't heard of it. He was curious in his heart, but didn't want to show his stuff in front of this short man, so he asked with makeup, "It turned out to be a colorful dragon pen? Is it on your master?"

"Ahem," the short man coughed slightly, "You are indeed a member of the metaphysical world, and Wucai Youlong is so famous that almost everyone in metaphysics understands it."

After a pause, the short man continued: "That thing is a top-grade magic weapon for drawing talisman. My master is not in the third-grade realm. How could there be that thing on his body!"

Liu Cheng got some information from what he said. It seems that this colorful dragon pen is specially used to draw talisman, and the old man on the master chair seems to be of a third-class realm.

Immediately, he hurriedly searched for information about the division of realm in "Shu Zang", as well as the colorful dragon pen and talisman.

After a while, a large amount of information flooded out. While digesting the message from "Shu Zang", he listened to the short man's narration.

The so-called three-rank realm refers to the metaphysical world in order to divide the three masters of Feng Shui, Dao Sect, and Buddhism into a standard power system, so they are divided into one to nine grades. Entering the hall can be called a first grade. The nine grades can be called a great achievement. The product is even more comparable to the fairy Buddha.

Liu Cheng sighed in his heart. He knew what he thought of now above the Ninth-Rank is simply a dream. According to the division from this to the Ninth-Rank, he should currently be in the Second-Rank realm, and this short and tall man should be in the First-Rank realm.

As for the old man on the Grand Master's chair, according to the fluctuations from his body and what the short man said, it was the third rank.

It's just that Daoyuan, Qian Yuanzi, and Huo Lie are in different realms.

At this time, the short man had already said a lot to himself.

It turns out that this colorful dragon pen is one of the best magical tools for portraying talisman. This thing is extremely important for Fengshui masters, Taoists, or Buddhists.

Almost every channel has its own unique method of portraying talisman.

The three essential elements that are essential to characterize Fulu.

Zhenqi, Fubi, Fuzhi.

The so-called true qi is the warm current surging in Liu Cheng's body during this period. There are many kinds of talisman pens, one of which is the colorful dragon pen mentioned by the short man. As for the talisman paper, there are also many kinds. , But the importance of talisman is obviously weaker.

Among these three elements, the most important is Zhen Qi, followed by the talisman pen, and finally the talisman paper. Once the cultivation base reaches a certain level, you can use the talisman paper to describe the talisman. People with more advanced realm can not use the talisman pen. , Of course, those people are still far away from Liu Cheng today.

The short man also said that his master does not own the colorful dragon pen, but a key thing to obtain the colorful dragon pen.

Hearing this, Liu Cheng couldn't help wondering: "What is the key thing that allows you to run all the way and risk murder to **** it?"

The short man resisted the pain and grinned: "Hey, I see that your realm skills are above us, but that thing is useless even if you get it, that thing can only be used by people in our line!"

"Oh?" Liu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What is it? There are these distinctions?"

As they were talking, the old man on the Grand Master's chair suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

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