Two days passed quickly.
In a secluded manor, Wang Yingjie and more than fifty other Void Refining monks gathered in a hexagonal stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.
They are all human monks, and Cheng Yao is also among them.
As a young disciple of the Mysterious Lord, Cheng Yao was invited to attend gatherings by many Void Refining monks. However, as a human race, she first attended the gatherings held by the human race monks.
"Fairy Cheng, I heard that your master is the number one fortune teller in Xuanyang Realm. Is your master also in Qianyuan Continent?"
A gentle-looking young man in blue shirt asked curiously.
There is a Tai Chi pattern on the clothes of the young man in blue, which is the symbol of Qiankun Palace.
Qin Hao, the young disciple of True Lord Qiankun, is in the late stage of cultivating the void.
All the monks looked at Cheng Yao. They all heard that the Lord Xuanji was the number one fortune teller in Xuanyang Realm. It would be a great honor to meet the Lord Xuanji.
"Master's whereabouts are uncertain, and we disciples don't know much about it either."
Cheng Yao said with a smile.
"If the master comes to the Qianyuan Continent, he can go to the realm of the human race. The master has heard the name of the Xuanji God for a long time and has long wanted to make friends with him, but unfortunately he has never had the chance."
Qin Hao said enthusiastically.
"If I see the master, I will tell you."
Cheng Yao agreed.
"Fairy Cheng, you are also a fortune teller, right?"
Zhang Ruofeng asked curiously.
"Exactly, what? Does Fairy Zhang want to do divination? My price is very high."
Cheng Yao smiled lightly, her face full of pride.
"So, Fairy Cheng's senior brother is also a fortune teller?"
Qin Hao said doubtfully.
"No, my second senior sister is better at divination than me, but she is with the master and not with us."
Cheng Yao explained that not all disciples can inherit the master's mantle. High-level monks recruit disciples based more on their qualifications and potential. The disciples of an alchemist are not necessarily alchemists, and the disciples of a sword cultivator cannot all be sword cultivators.
The Lord Xuanji has three disciples, the eldest disciple is extremely powerful, and the two disciples know the art of divination.
"I can only divine for monks below the combined level. This is what I want to collect. If I find anything, I can divine for you once. First come, first served."
Cheng Yao took out more than ten jade slips of different colors and distributed them to Wang Yingjie and others.
"Xuanming Ghost Wood, Styx Sand, Tianming Crystal...Xuanming Divine Jade, these are all unique to the underworld, and they can only be found in a few dangerous places!"
Qin Hao frowned and said.
Wang Yingjie's expression remained as usual, but his heart was in turmoil.
Before leaving Qinglian Island, Wang Changsheng asked them to bring some valuable materials with them. If they encounter rare objects, they can exchange them. Among them are two pieces of Xuanming ghost wood that are more than 200,000 years old.
Why does Cheng Yao want to collect materials from the underworld? Are you going to the underworld? Or arrange a ghost formation such as the Heavenly Ghost Formation?
Wang Yingjie remained calm. Even if he asked Cheng Yao for a divination, he would still say it in private. Taking out the Xuanming Ghost Wood in front of so many people would attract attention.
The monks sent messages to Cheng Yao one after another and took out things for Cheng Yao to check. The materials they brought out were relatively rare. Maybe Cheng Yao took a fancy to it!
Cheng Yao checked what the monks took out, frowned slightly and shook her head.
Qin Hao took out an exquisite cyan jade box and handed it to Cheng Yao.
Cheng Yao opened the lid of the box and took a look at it, then nodded: "The things that Fellow Daoist Qin brought out are pretty good. After the party, I can do a divination for you."
All the monks were filled with envy, and Qin Hao looked happy and thanked him repeatedly.
The monks exchanged things. Wang Yingjie got two Dharma materials in exchange, Wang Zongyun got two Dharma materials in exchange, and Liu Hongxue exchanged the elixirs for some ten thousand-year elixirs.
Two hours later, the gathering dispersed and the monks left one after another, leaving only Qin Hao and Cheng Yao.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, what do you want to calculate? Chance, life and death, or specific things, such as you want to go to a certain place to hunt for treasure and calculate your luck."
Cheng Yao asked, and Qin Hao took out the soul-soothing stone from the top ten rare stones, and then she was willing to do the fortune-telling.
"I want to see where my big opportunity is?"
Qin Hao said in a deep voice.
Cheng Yao shook her head and said, "I'm just calculating the chance. I don't have the final say whether it's possible or not. It's up to you to grasp it. I don't know what the specific chance is."
Qin Hao frowned, thought for a while, and said politely: "I want to calculate whether my life will be in danger if I go to Qianyuan Cave to hunt for treasures."
Cheng Yao took out a blue turtle shell, flicked her wrist, and poured out three golden copper coins. When asked about Qin Hao's birthday, Qin Hao told the truth.
"You'd better not go to Qianyuan Cave, otherwise you may not be able to save your life. Of course, my calculation is not necessarily accurate. Fate is not destined by heaven. It can be changed. It depends on you. My master did the calculation for a fusion monk. He He went to a dangerous place to hunt for treasures, and the hexagram showed bad luck, but he still went there, survived, and advanced to the Mahayana."
Cheng Yao said slowly.
Qin Hao frowned and continued to ask: "Can you calculate whether I have any chance in Qianyuan Cave?"
"This is the second hexagram. Even if you can get other rare things, I can't divine for you twice in one day."
Cheng Yao declined politely.
Qin Hao was a little disappointed and didn't say anything. A soul-suppressing stone was used in exchange for Cheng Yao's words. If it weren't for the great reputation of Xuanji Shenjun, he would have felt cheated.
After chatting for a few words, Qin Hao said goodbye and left.
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Xuanling Continent, Piaoyun Island.
In a vast manor, Li Yan and Li Yaoyao were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.
Li Yaoyao's aura was much stronger than before, and she suddenly entered the integration stage.
After the race war, Zhenhai Palace increased its efforts in cultivating disciples. So far, four fusion monks have been added, two from the self-ascension faction and two from the local faction.
There are dozens of combined monks in the Xuanqing Sect, and there are only a dozen combined monks in Zhenhai Palace. There is still a big gap, but they are slowly catching up.
"Junior sister Li, take good care of yourself and consolidate your cultivation. I will hold a union ceremony for you later."
Li Yan said with a smile, Li Yaoyao is the backbone of the Ascension Faction and has been vigorously cultivated by Zhenhai Palace. It is natural for her to advance to the integration stage.
"Take this bottle of Blood Lin Pill and take good care of it."
Li Yan took out a cyan porcelain bottle and handed it to Li Yaoyao.
After Yang Qinglong's death, there was no seventh-level alchemy master in Zhenhai Palace for the time being. Fortunately, the seventh-level elixirs were in stock, but one bottle was missing and one was used sparingly.
Li Yaoyao is a seventh-level talisman maker, and Zhenhai Palace currently lacks only a seventh-level alchemy master.
Seventh-level Talisman Makers are rare in Xuanling Continent and Qingli Sea Area. There is no way. It is easy to get started with Talisman Seal, but it is difficult to master it. Zhenhai Palace once had a seventh-level Talisman Maker, but that was in the past, and now it is again A seventh-level Talisman Maker.
All the major forces hope to develop in an all-round way and possess various skilled talents, but due to various reasons, they are often not able to achieve all-round development. For example, after Yang Qinglong's death, Zhenhai Palace did not have a seventh-level alchemist for the time being.
Li Yaoyao nodded. Zhenhai Palace contributed a lot to her being able to advance to the combined stage. If Chen Yueying hadn't advanced to the Mahayana stage and received a lot of resources for cultivating immortals during the race war, it would have been really difficult for Li Yaoyao to advance to the combined stage.
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Qianyuan Continent, a secluded manor.
Just as Cheng Yao sent Qin Hao away, a transmission note flew in.
She crushed the transmission talisman, and Wang Yingjie's voice sounded: "Fairy Cheng, I have something to talk to you about. Is it convenient for you?"
Cheng Yao opened the courtyard door and saw Wang Mengbin and Wang Yingjie standing at the door.
"Who is this senior?"
Cheng Yao said doubtfully.
"My king, Meng Bin, is of the same clan as Yingjie. I would like you to tell Yingjie's fortune."
Wang Mengbin said politely.
