Chapter 136: The Future Can Be Predicted and Blessings and Disasters Can Be Known

"Old Cow, stop wasting time. The spiritual medicine we need has not appeared yet. Let's take a look.

"Moo!"

Big Black Cow was startled. Yes, their main purpose was to buy spiritual medicine. They almost forgot about it.

They immediately forgot about the formation diagram and picked up the booklet to wait.

The result was still not satisfactory. Although there were other spiritual medicines, they still didn't have what they wanted.

As soon as the finale appeared, they left quietly without any greed. This kind of thing was not something they could touch.

They were satisfied to be able to take a picture of the Five Pole Formation Diagram.

On the way home, people came and went.

Chen Xun and Big Black Cow stayed far away and tried to take the road with fewer people.

"Old Cow, I am already thinking about the next hundred-year plan."

"Moo?"

"This cultivation is really time-consuming. Sometimes you don't even know how time passes when you are in the cultivation. "

Chen Xun sighed slightly, just like reading a storybook, when he turned the pages, there were white clouds, and when he closed the pages, there were stars in the sky.

"Moo~" The big black bull nodded, it really couldn't imagine how those great cultivators could cultivate so fast.

The life span of the foundation-building and golden elixir cultivators was simply not enough.

It had also thought that if there was no immortality, it would probably cultivate to the foundation-building stage, and then follow Chen Xun to plow the fields, and not cultivate after that!

Three hundred years is a wonderful life, but if it is placed in the world of immortal cultivation, it is like being chased by a dog, constantly cultivating, and not knowing what life is.

The big black bull's eyes showed wisdom, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, and the golden elixir realm opened his mind.

"Old cow, what are you thinking about."

Chen Xun showed a malicious smile at the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, I remember it. "

"Moo?"

"That's it..."

"Moo?"

"Hey. "

Chen Xun said solemnly, lifting its ears, "Listen to me saying thank you..."

"Moo!!!"

The big black bull's scalp was numb, and it let out a roar-like scream. It was tricked. Chen Xun wanted to sing!!

It subconsciously raised its hind legs, and by chance, it hit Chen Xun in the abdomen.

The latter's face changed drastically, holding his abdomen with one hand, kneeling on his knees, his face became more and more painful, and it seemed that he would not live long.

The big black bull was anxious and hurriedly circled around. How could it kick Chen Xun so badly again?

The monks passing by pointed and talked, with regret in their eyes.

"This Taoist friend was actually injured by his own spirit beast?"

"I don't think so. This person held his abdomen with one hand, and there seemed to be grief on his face, as if he was emotionally hurt."

"Oh? I didn't expect that the Taoist friend had such ability to see through it at a glance? ”

“I came from Cang’er City, and was praised by fellow Taoists as the Taoist Guiming. I can predict the future and know good and bad luck.”

“What?! It’s the Taoist Guiming!”

“Haha, it’s me. Meeting is fate. I can tell you three hexagrams today. You can pay with spiritual stones.”

…

Suddenly, the Taoist Guiming next to Chen Xun actually set up a stall, and many cultivators gathered around him. It was quite hot.

Fuck!

Chen Xun’s stomach suddenly stopped hurting, and he stood up and looked at the fortune teller in shock. Can you play like this?!

“Moo?”

“Damn it, isn’t it me who is injured?”

“Moo?”

“Go away, old cow, go home.”

“Moo?”

“Pretend. "

Chen Xun laughed loudly, holding the bull's head in one hand, and walked away. Big Black Bull still looked confused, not pretending.

The fortune-teller behind them was still busy, but it seemed that he had already exceeded the third hexagram.

Qinxian Mountain Cave.

Big Black Bull went to take care of the spiritual medicine again, while Chen Xun sat by the stream and began to make plans.

"Spiritual medicine will not wait for us specifically. If it doesn't exist this time, we can only wait for the next hundred years."

Chen Xun looked thoughtful and looked into the distance, "There are at most six hundred years left, and we can't stay in the cave anymore. "

He looked down and began to write furiously. There was still plenty of time and he could do many meaningful things.

If there was no news of the elixir after six hundred years, he could only live in the Tianduan Plain and come to Yuxu City once every hundred years.

Chen Xun had already started to plan for six hundred years. He had a way to advance and retreat, and he would always live a prosperous life.

But he was not going to sell elixir and elixir every month for the next hundred years. It would still be eye-catching after a long time, not to mention that he had enough spiritual stones now.

The main plan was to condense the magic power and improve the natal magic weapon. Without strength, how could he protect the longevity road.

Days passed, and April passed again.

Chen Xun and Big Black Bull were always so busy and lived a very fulfilling life. They went down the mountain in a hurry to attend the last auction.

"Old Bull, go ahead, this time there will be a big batch!"

"Moo! !"

"Hahahaha. "

Chen Xun and the big black bull ran wildly on the mountain path, without any body skills, even the straw hats on their backs were constantly flying, quite cheerful.

Occasionally, a cultivator passed by and fell into deep thought when he saw them like this.

Taigu Palace.

They arrived as promised, with great ambitions, and came again and again, stepping in.

A day and a night later.

The two figures returned in defeat and left early, with a sad face. Last time, they missed a spiritual medicine because of cultivation, and they never met it again.

Chen Xun panted, looked up and looked back, and roared:

"Damn it, Taigu Palace, see you in a hundred years, and we will come again next time!"

"Moo~~!"

The big black bull snorted heavily and stood up in anger. This Taigu Palace didn't give them any face.

"Old Cow, let's go!"

"Moo!"

The two figures went home aggressively again, without taking any pictures, and lost another thousand spirit stones in vain.

However, after passing by Mo Yuxuan's shop, Chen Xun paused. This shop covers a large area, estimated to be half a mile in radius.

And it also has seven floors, with constant greetings inside, and a constant stream of cultivators coming and going. The first floor has the most people.

The big black bull looked up at Chen Xun.

"Old Cow, go spend money, you have already understood the materials of the formation diagram, right?"

"Moo~"

The big black bull kept swiping its tail. It looked at the formation diagram every day, and even wanted to modify it itself. Others' things are always others'.

"Spend money." Chen Xun put his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly fixed.

"Moo!"

The big black bull rushed in directly with Chen Xun, first screening the first floor to see if he could find any leaks.

Later, Chen Xun revealed his Jindan cultivation and went directly to the second floor, where he was immediately greeted by two foundation-building cultivators.

Chen Xun was speechless at their enthusiastic appearance, and they almost asked him if he wanted to apply for a card, and they intentionally or unintentionally revealed that there were additional special services.

This Mo Yuxuan's business-like appearance, he deserves to earn spirit stones!

"Hehehe..."

Chen Xun was also quite comfortable with the flattery, but if he wanted to pay out spirit stones at will, he would immediately change his appearance, carefully selecting and bargaining.

In the end, the two foundation-building cultivators were really helpless, and even the Jindan cultivators were dispatched from the pavilion, but Chen Xun started to debate with the group of scholars.

"Daoyou, this Yuanquan Yuemo Crystal can only be condensed in a very harsh environment, and its effect is infinite. It costs 20,000 low-grade spirit stones per tael, and it is fair to everyone."

"When I went to the auction, this thing was not up to standard."

Chen Xun shook his head calmly, without any desire to buy, "I have also inquired about this thing, Dingxing Pavilion, Moshang Pavilion, Xiaoyang Pavilion..."

"Daoyou, wait a minute."

The pupils of the Jindan cultivator widened slightly. This person is very knowledgeable. He actually compared so many companies. "But the price is set by the pavilion."