How did Jiang Muqing learn about Wu Lan's whereabouts?
The fact that Chi Wulan would come to the elixir appraisal meeting held by Wuhuang Lingyao Zhangluo was not disclosed to outsiders. Even Wen Zongyi only guessed, let alone Jiang Muqing, who was a stranger to him?
In addition, the third senior sister is good at deducing secrets. Although her accuracy needs to be improved, she can also be keenly aware of whether she is being spied on.
Considering that Jiang Muqing was born in the long-established and mysterious Yuxu Palace, Lin Yige did not dare to draw any conclusions.
She thought for a moment and asked, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, how did you get the news that Master Wu Lan would attend the Soul-Reinforcing Pill Tasting Ceremony?"
Hearing this, Jiang Muqing looked around and saw that everyone was either focusing on the soul-fixing pill in her hand, or staring at Wu Lan, who couldn't take their eyes away. She mysteriously took out a bamboo tube with dozens of pills inserted in it. sign.
She gently shook the lottery tube, which made a clear clattering sound, and said, "Friend Lin, you don't know something. What I'm best at is asking for fortune-telling!"
Lin Yige was a little surprised when he saw the shiny black lottery tube in Jiang Muqing's hand, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Jiang is actually a lottery interpreter?"
This method of asking for fortune-telling is actually not unusual.
Generally speaking, by silently reciting what you want and drawing a lot with your own hands, you can get a simple and ambiguous result.
If you leave it to a sign interpreter who specializes in this way, you can predict more accurate results; the higher your cultivation level, the farther into the future you can predict.
However, there are not many interpreters who specialize in this field.
On the one hand, if the fortune teller leaks the secret, it will naturally be difficult to end it well; on the other hand, once the fortune seeker learns about the future misfortunes and fortunes, it is difficult not to think about seeking good luck and avoiding misfortunes and changing his destiny.
As the saying goes, "One hair can affect the whole body." If one change occurs, everything will change, and the consequences will be disastrous!
The biggest advantage of asking for divination through this method is that it can only calculate the results related to the person asking for the fortune, and will not involve others.
"Not bad." Jiang Muqing said calmly. She pointed to her eyes, "In addition to asking for fortune-telling, I am also good at fortune-telling. I can tell everyone's luck!"
The Qi of Taoist friend Lin Xisheng of the Guiyi Sect is green with white, and looks like a Xie Zhi. It can be seen that his character is upright and the same on the outside and inside.
If not, she wouldn't have been able to take precautions against her just because this person was also a supporter of Wu Lan before their names were exchanged.
"If Fellow Daoist Lin doesn't believe it, I can prove it myself!"
After saying that, in order to prove that what she said was true, Jiang Muqing put away the lottery tube and raised her eyes to look at Jiang Yan, the genius of the Guiyi Sect next to Master Tanxiao.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, and divine light flowed in her eyes like mercury.
Only then did Lin Yige realize that Jiang Muqing's pupils were light-colored, but her eye shape was very similar to Jiang Yan's. They both had cat eyes. When they narrowed slightly, they revealed a bit of laziness.
She looked back and forth between the two of them for a moment, and then she was convinced that except for their eye shape and last name, they had no similarities.
Also, if the two people were really related by blood, how could Jiang Yan not react at all?
Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Muqing's face changed slightly, her brows furrowed, and the light in her eyes suddenly disappeared.
"ah!"
Jiang Muqing screamed in pain, covered her eyes with tears, and didn't speak for a long time.
Generally speaking, Qi-gazing is also a type of pupil technique, and it requires special talent to practice.
In addition, there are many restrictions, such as it can only see the qi of people whose cultivation level is lower than one's own, it cannot be activated continuously in a short period of time, etc.
But what happened to Jiang Yan, the eighth-generation direct disciple of the Guiyi Sect?
Although his cultivation was lower than his own, the clouds above his head were golden and extremely dazzling.
It was so dazzling that it almost destroyed her Qi-gazing technique!
Jiang Muqing took out a bottle of elixir, poured out one pill and drank it. Only then did she feel a little relieved, but she was still frightened when she thought about it.
She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, opened her red eyes, and said with a forced smile: "Fellow Daoist Lin, a junior from the same sect, is really lucky!"
Seeing this, Lin Yige couldn't help laughing and said, "I don't doubt Daoyou Jiang's intentions, I'm just curious."
Jiang Muqing nodded understandingly and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin understands me, how can I not understand Friend Lin's thoughts? You must also want to know when and where you can see Master Wu Lan next time, right?"
"So, where can we meet Wu Lan next time?" Lin Yige said perfunctorily.
Jiang Muqing sighed, turned to look at the beautiful and powerful female cultivator in the banquet hall, and said: "Master Wu Lan will not accept other invitations for ten years and attended in public. Fellow Taoist Lin, cherish the moment!"
Lin Yige glanced at Chi Wulan. The third senior sister had only revealed her plan to retreat to herself and the second senior brother.
She became more and more certain that Jiang Muqing was extremely talented in deducing heavenly secrets and calculating and asking for divination!
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, after the tasting meeting, can you untie a ticket for me?"
Jiang Muqing looked at Master Wu Lan intently and said generously: "For Master Wu Lan's sake, of course you can!"
Lin Yige didn't intend to take advantage of Jiang Muqing.
She decided to give in to what he wanted and revealed to Jiang Muqing in exchange for the unknown and innocuous little things such as Wu Lan's ability to eat six Tan's steamed buns in one sitting.
Nearly a quarter of an hour passed, and Tan finished the basic tasting of the middle-grade soul-solidifying pills.
"Zhenren Wuhuang" asked as before: "How does the middle-grade Soul-Reinforcing Pill compare to the lower-grade one? Do you have an estimate?"
The alchemists expressed their opinions, from the efficacy of the medicine to the erysipelas, from the inference of materials to the cost estimate, and almost got into a quarrel.
"This soul-fixing elixir is mild in nature. If it's not for Senior Wuhuang's superb elixir refining skills, or the raw materials are inherently mild in nature... I wonder if your guess is correct?"
"There was a disturbance caused by erysipelas just now, but it was not clear yet. Now Master Lu and I have the same view!"
"Master Lu's words are wrong! Even the treasures of heaven and earth with strong medicinal effects will only become gentle and submissive in the alchemy furnace of Senior Wuhuang!"
"I wonder if Master Wuhuan uses the water or fire method?"
"I suggest that the price of the lower-grade Soul-Reinforcing Pill be ten mid-grade spiritual stones, and the mid-grade one be priced at one hundred mid-grade spiritual stones."
"Is this elixir created by Senior Wushuang? Can Wushuang's elixir shop accept a medicine boy? A fire-burning boy will do!"
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After a lot of disputes, many alchemists finally set a reference price for the low-grade soul-solidifying pills and the mid-grade soul-solidifying pills.
A low-grade soul-solidifying pill requires ten medium-grade spiritual stones; a medium-grade soul-solidifying pill requires a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones.
Even for a small sect with few disciples, this price is within the acceptable range, so the monks in the banquet hall have no objection.
"Master Wuhuang" decided on the spot and adopted the opinions of many alchemists.
For a moment, except for Zeng Ziyu from Wulushan and Qin Wangyun from Tingfeng Pavilion, who looked calm, and Zhongshu, the Buddhist disciple, and Tianjiao, who had no regrets and had nothing to do with themselves, the banquet hall was peaceful.
After hearing that the alchemists had blown the Soul-Reinforcing Pill into flowers, all the monks in the banquet hall gave up the idea of showing their kindness to Master Wu Lan.
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