Months flew by in a hurry.
A few days before the Yangshen Festival was about to come, Fei Yihe successfully transferred back to Lingu.
Also leaving together were Wu Chunkui and other people who had formed a team briefly before.
The person who sent them back was the stationed monk who had replaced Yuan Heng before. @ESSENTIAL\/SHUKEG·No mistake first release~~
On the day of the Yangshen Festival, when the sun rose, it illuminated the entire desolate, dreamlike world, dispersing the haze above Chongyue and other ancient towns that had been harassed by demons for a long time.
Chen Qingyan took the opportunity to ask Rui Xi to go to Lingyuefang City and buy his first magic weapon, the "Spell Compass."
The standard compass has six levels of forbidden array spells sealed inside, integrating precision, shielding, origination, and resistance. The six-level forbidden array, in other words, is actually more difficult than the Liuhe Sword Killing Formation.
Although it is refined using a secret method, the quality is very ordinary.
That is to say, Chen Qingyan doesn't understand the refining method, otherwise he would be able to refine one by himself as long as the materials are enough.
"Crack."
The bone money scattered on the compass.
Chen Qingyan was not in a hurry to see the results. Instead, he closed his eyes and carefully realized the cost of the fate deduction... He could hardly feel it.
It was as if something exploded in his body just now, and then nothing happened.
"I have so much background."
Chen Qingyan murmured and put his eyes on the compass on the table, which was like a round iron plate. "But it should also be related to Fei Yihe's own luck. It's too thin. People with low destiny cannot have any influence on me." There was a powerful backlash, and the cost of the feedback didn’t hurt me at all.”
Just now, he conducted a fortune-telling deduction based on Fei Yihe's performance at the Gu Summit.
The feeling is very mysterious, a kind of high-altitude overlooking all living things, but also a kind of difficult feeling of being in the quagmire.
The process of deduction is like walking on a winding mountain road covered with thorns. You can appreciate the scenery of the mountain forest, but you will inevitably be stung and cut by the thorns.
Chen Qingyan, on the other hand, was like a thick-skinned stone man with thorns wrapped around his body without any damage. He only felt a little in the way, but there was no pain.
The first "deduction of fate" went very smoothly.
Fei Yihe lost the championship!
Yes, although the ending has not yet come out, Fei Yihe has already figured out whether Fei Yihe will fight in this valley.
Not only did he miss the leader, he was also seriously injured.
What hurt him was a fire-attribute magic weapon.
The above is the result of Chen Qingyan's destiny deduction.
This is the most detailed information that can be deduced from the fact that his fortune compass is too ordinary and has not yet been approved.
If you want to deduce more, you need to perform deduction corrections multiple times in different directions. For example, taking Fei Yihe's opponent as the target, his injuries, etc., he conducted deductions from many aspects and angles.
Very troublesome.
The bottom line is, there will be a price to pay every time.
If Chen Qingyan's "spell life" is at the highest level, and the compass is a spiritual treasure of the level of the Xuantian Cauldron, then he can experience the kind of immersive, watching, and even read other people's life trajectories in a blink of an eye.
The way of magic, using the power of heaven, is really too taboo.
Fortunately, the first attempt was very successful.
"Do the math for me."
Chen Qingyan put his hands down, moved the iron plate, adjusted its position, and then pointed his finger at the small characters of mosquito and fly engraved on the plate, and muttered in a low voice.
Then he took out a golden needle and pricked a small hole in his fingertip. The blood dripped on the compass and was quickly absorbed.
Chen Qingyan closed his mouth, picked up the bone money on the plate, clasped his hands, and was about to drop it, when suddenly he felt a shock in his heart.
The clasped hands did not dare to let go.
After a while, he took a breath and gave up on this fate deduction.
"I...can't afford the price of deducing myself."
Chen Qingyan's brows tightened, and after a while, they slowly relaxed.
"If I can't count myself, then it will only be more difficult for others to count me."
This is a good thing.
And as it should.
Not to mention the existence of the practice room, it is the "extreme realm of the ordinary". (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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, who created "Shangyin Yuanwan", his future destiny will definitely be different.
How could he predict the future for himself based on his nine-level magic skills?
"Well... let's continue to practice with Fei Yihe, gradually increase the difficulty, and finally let Rui Xi calculate it. If you are at the ninth level, you should not be considered a monk."
Chen Qingyan had some calculations in his mind.
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Time flies, and one month has passed since the Yangshen Festival.
A month later, Chen Qingyan met Fei Yihe again.
A depressed Fei Yihe. Update without error@
Fei Yihe, who had been deduced dozens of times by his magic skills.
Although Chen Qingyan did not return to Lingu and did not watch on the spot, he learned the general process of the military summit in Lingu through an alternative "vision".
"Are you very unconvinced that you lost to Wu Chunkui?"
Chen Qingyan looked at Fei Yihe, who was drinking heavily in front of him.
Fei Yihe nodded, then frowned, "Has the news about Gu Feng's martial arts reached here?"
"How long has this been?"
Chen Qingyan replied and continued: "Wu Chunkui's background is not simple. He has more than just the magic weapon that defeated you."
Fei Yihe was shocked and said in shock: "I can't use my Yuzhong Tower at all. It turns out that he really used a magic weapon to taint me."
Chen Qingyan shook his head, "It's not just that. He has a plan for a long time. The last time he came to Chongyue to join our patrol, the purpose was not simple. Before that, someone conducted a fortune-telling deduction for Wu Chunkui. You are his Gu Feng is Wu’s biggest opponent.”
Fei Yihe was stunned and seemed not to have thought of this at all.
Over the past month, Chen Qingyan had done all the calculations around Fei Yihe and knew many secrets that Fei Yihe himself didn't know, which of course included what happened to Fei Yihe recently.
The two have a very good relationship, and Chen Qingyan doesn't mind sharing some of the information he knows.
"Do you remember the sword he used?"
Fei Yihe shook his head. He didn't care about the newcomer at all at that time.
"It is a kind of inheritance, and behind it is a family of monks in Lingu. The "fierce god" who will fight in this Gufeng Summit is originally prepared for others."
"boom!"
The flagon was crushed.
Fei Yihe's face was gloomy.
After a moment, Fei Yihe raised his head and stared at Chen Qingyan, "How do you know this? I have something about Yuzhong Tower that most people don't know about. Only you..."
Chen Qingyan said nothing, just looked at him calmly.
Fei Yihe's momentum that he had finally gathered suddenly dissipated, and he murmured: "It can't be you."
Only this time, his energy was even more depressed, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
This is also true.
In Chen Qingyan's last spell deduction against Fei Yihe, Fei Yihe never participated in the subsequent Gu Fengwu fights again. He seemed to have learned the reason for his defeat through other channels. .
He knew that no matter how hard he tried, he could not win against a fierce god, and he died young at the age of thirty-nine.
Fei Yihe is now twenty-nine years old.
Ten years later, Fei Yihe will die. .
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