Chapter 2327 Calculation of Ling Xiaolu
"I didn't expect this person to be so powerful. I'm afraid I'm going to be in trouble now."
These two people are indeed from a big family, and their status in the family is not low, and they belong to the second-generation ancestor type.
Just like Ye Sheng and others now.
But now that the character they had provoked turned out to be so difficult to deal with, it suddenly became a bit difficult for them to deal with it.
When they came out, their family elders warned them not to provoke those big shots, but now it seems that they got into a lot of trouble as soon as they came out.
"Cousin, what should we do now?"
"What else can we do? Of course we have to go home and bring in reinforcements. Let's see what the family says first."
He himself had just left Wang Feng unable to fight back. He knew that the gap between himself and the opponent was too big. If he wanted revenge, he could only go home and find someone.
"Oh well."
They all felt Wang Feng's strength, so they seemed to have no other choice but to go home.
"Have you got the stuff?"
Wang Feng didn't want to pay attention to what was going on over there. At this moment, he and Master Glenn had returned to the Red Flame Alliance.
As soon as they came back, the Soul King and others immediately gathered around because they all wanted to know immediately whether Wang Feng and Lord Glenn had found the Hanyin Sacred Fruit.
"I've got the thing." Wang Feng nodded, and then he took out the Hanyin Sacred Fruit with his palm.
Although he and Glenn were the only ones in charge of finding the thing, he knew in his heart that the people in his family were also anxiously waiting for news about them, so he showed the thing immediately.
"Great." Seeing the Hanyin Holy Fruit in Wang Feng's hand, everyone couldn't help but smile.
"Now all we have left is Ling Xiaolu."
"Then the fortune teller has woken up?"
"He woke up a few days ago. He was just overdrafted, nothing serious."
"Then I have to go find him."
Since this divine fortune teller can deduce the information about Hanyin Holy Fruit, he must also be able to deduce the information about Ling Xiaolu.
Wang Feng knew very well who this divine fortune teller was. As long as he was given enough money, he would dare to let him reveal the secret.
"How is your recovery?" Wang Feng asked when he came to the place where the fortune teller lived.
"It's okay." Looking at Wang Feng, the fortune teller said.
"Now that everything is fine, can we start the next calculation?"
"Are you talking about Ling Xiaolu?" The magician asked after looking at Wang Feng.
"That's right." Wang Feng nodded, and then he asked in surprise: "Have you already figured out the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu?"
"I told you a few days ago that there are taboos involved in Ling Xiaolu. I guess it will hurt you, and I can't get the specific whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu. I'm afraid I can't help you with this."
"Can't help?"
Hearing this, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a little weird, because this was the first time he heard the fortune teller say this.
If even he can't help, who else can help him?
"I can't help. You can hire someone else."
"But the only one in our Red Flame Alliance who can help me is you."
Having said this, Wang Feng took out several interspatial rings with his palms and said: "All the rings stored in these rings are spiritual stones. As long as you tell me what is exposed in Ling Xiao, these are all yours."
"Gulu!"
Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller couldn't help but swallow, because these things were too tempting for him, and he couldn't resist them.
But when he thought about the disaster he would suffer if he made any assumptions, he still shook his head forcefully and said, "I'm serious, I can't help you."
"Then add some more." As he spoke, Wang Feng turned his hand and took out some space rings and said, "As long as you tell me where Ling Xiaolu is, these will all belong to you."
"Then what about the rewards I helped you calculate for the Hanyin Holy Fruit earlier? Are they among them?"
"That can be calculated separately, you don't have to worry at all."
"Then...then I can give it a try." He really couldn't stand Wang Feng's temptation, so the magician gritted his teeth and said.
He himself knew that once he started to calculate Ling Xiaolu, he might pay a high price for it, but in order to get the money in Wang Feng's hands, he wanted to try even if he risked getting hurt.
Who made him addicted to money? Wang Feng just grasped this bad habit of his, otherwise he wouldn't be able to keep this good fortune teller.
"Then give it a try."
While talking, Wang Feng casually gave a few space rings to the divine fortune teller and said, "Here are some deposits. I will give you the rest later when you have figured out the news about Ling Xiaolu."
"No, no, it's too little. You have to give me more." After looking at the space ring given by Wang Feng, the fortune teller shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Then I'll give you two more." After hearing what the divine fortune teller said, Wang Feng did not hesitate. He gave the divine fortune teller two more space rings.
He could tell that the fortune teller at this moment was probably engaged in some kind of psychological struggle, and if he wanted to really start calculating, Wang Feng would have to spend a lot of money.
As the saying goes, money can make all the difference, not to mention a person like the fortune teller who loves money as much as his life. If you want him to take action, just throw money at him.
"Okay, let me figure it out now."
Each space ring given by Wang Feng contained a large number of spiritual stones, and in order to obtain more, the divine fortune teller could only follow Wang Feng's instructions to calculate the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu.
"If I fall into a coma later, you have to save me." Just as he was about to make a calculation, the fortune teller suddenly seemed to remember something again and said to Wang Feng.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will protect you even if you violate Tianji."
"That's good."
The last time the fortune teller just said a wrong sentence, he was punished by heaven, and it was Wang Feng who saved him at that time, so he believed in this.
"Everyone, please spread out." Wang Feng suddenly said as he watched the people around him gather around.
Since this divine fortune teller doesn't want to calculate, it means that what he wants to calculate may really trigger some secret, so Wang Feng doesn't want anyone to get hurt when a divine scourge comes.
Sitting down cross-legged, the divine fortune teller began to calculate the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu for Wang Feng, but before he could calculate for a long time, the divine fortune teller suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"how's it going?"
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng asked quickly, because he was afraid that he would ask too late, and this magician would suddenly faint.
It's just that the fortune teller didn't faint all of a sudden. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face turned fierce. He slapped his forehead again, and suddenly more foggy aura emanated from his body. , he is working hard.
In order to get the spirit stone in Wang Feng's hand, he was really ruthless.
He has not fought like this for a long time. It can only be said that the temptation given by Wang Feng was too great, and the magician could not resist it.
So at this moment, even though he was risking his own backlash, he was also helping Wang Feng figure out the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu.
puff!
A minute later, the fortune teller suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He stepped back and fainted without even saying a word.
"I'll wipe it."
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng couldn't help but change his expression. He hurried to the divine fortune teller and fed him a pill, because he didn't want the divine fortune teller to be useless from now on. He would definitely have some use for him in the future. place.
After taking the elixir and Wang Feng's glazed green lotus tree treatment, the divine fortune teller's injuries are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After lying down for about ten minutes, the magician recovered.
But just when he recovered, Wang Feng wanted to ask him if he had figured out the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu.
Unexpectedly, the divine fortune teller immediately stood up after getting up, and he began to calculate again.
"I want to figure out the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu, don't bother me." The moment the fortune teller closed his eyes, his voice came out.
He was already at odds with this Ling Xiaolu, and he would never let it go if he didn't figure out where this thing was.
He has been practicing this calculation technique all his life, and he does not want to be defeated by Ling Xiaolu.
This matter is related to his reputation, and he will never let it go.
Just like before, others could doubt him for anything except his calculation skills. He had promised Wang Feng to figure out the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu, so even if he tried his best, he still had to find out where Ling Xiaolu was. where.
He didn't want to be said that his calculation ability was poor.
"Isn't he suffering from a demonic disease?" Lord Glenn asked worriedly at this time.
Calculation actually vomited blood, which showed that the fortune teller encountered some danger. If he was allowed to continue like this, the situation would probably get worse.
"Don't worry, this guy knows it all, and it's also good for us to have him fight like this, because it means our chances of finding Ling Xiaolu are greater."
There was a smile on Wang Feng's face, but he wasn't too worried, because when people like them calculated the secrets of heaven, the worst case scenario would be to violate the secrets of heaven and cause thunder to fall.
As long as Wang Feng helps the fortune teller to resist those tribulation thunders, then of course nothing will happen to him.
One minute.
Two minutes.
three minutes.
In this way, the divine fortune teller sat here cross-legged and made calculations without stopping. Soon, most of the day passed, and the divine fortune teller still hadn't figured out the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu.
"Almost a day."
Seeing that the divine fortune teller was still making calculations, everyone present couldn't help but feel a little worried, because they felt that the divine fortune teller might not be able to figure out the news about Ling Xiaolu.
"puff!"
About a day later, the fortune teller suddenly opened his mouth and spit out several mouthfuls of blood. He fainted again, before he could even say anything.
He fainted, and the task of rescuing him naturally fell on Wang Feng's shoulders. He used his saplings and elixirs to quickly revive the fortune teller.
"Someone is interfering with my calculation of the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu. I must find it!"
Looking at Wang Feng, the fortune teller opened his mouth, and then he closed his eyes again and started a new round of deductions.
"Is there someone interfering?" Wang Feng and the others couldn't help but look weird after hearing this. Are they secretly interfering with the fortune teller to figure out the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu?
"There don't seem to be many people with strong calculation ability in this world. Could it be that the divine fortune teller has met some expert?" Master Glenn said, but couldn't help but feel a little frightened, because someone was interfering, which meant that it might be difficult for them. Only then can we get the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu.
"Don't worry, this divine fortune teller is a man with real abilities. He believes he can figure out Ling Xiaolu's whereabouts." Wang Feng spoke with some confidence.
Because the divine fortune teller's calculation ability has never let him down, not before, and I believe it will not happen now. If even the divine fortune teller cannot calculate, then Wang Feng can't expect to find out any news through other channels, so His current hopes are almost all on this divine fortune teller, and he naturally hopes that this divine fortune teller's calculation will succeed.