I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 156

"This can't be bought, it's fallen from the sky!"

Zhou Yi held the bottle and wondered how to refine the nine yin gods and get the treasures he wanted.

"Brother Zhou is lucky, he walks down the street and picks up babies."

Chen Ying didn't copy the scriptures anymore, moved over the chair, sat with her **** upright, and watched the two cylinders of Yin and Yang.

This treasure is a Taoist immortal product, which contains the Eight Diagrams and reveals the Yin and Yang.

"luck……"

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up when he heard that it was indeed a good way.

Anyone has luck, as small as picking up money on the street, as large as jumping off a cliff to get treasure. No matter how unlucky people are, there are times when luck comes and everything goes well, and all wishes come true. .

For example, in a card drawing game, Zhou Yi knows that there are all kinds of metaphysics in the world, drawing ten consecutive games, washing hands and praying, pretending to be krypton gold, special locations, special time periods...

Past lives can only rely on blind guessing, but there are many experts in this world who can calculate luck.

Zhou Yi asked: "Xiao Chen, is there any expert in Luo Jing who is proficient in divination?"

"Superior? Aren't you an expert?"

Chen Ying said helplessly: "Those half immortal gods I know, in front of you, how can they be called masters!"

This flattering makes people comfortable, Xiao Chen has a future!

Zhouyi took out the spirit paper of communication and sent a message to the three enlightenment who had a lot of friends.

"Do you know where there are experts who are proficient in divination?"

After a while.

The white paper showed Sanwu's reply: In Dagan, the best way to predict is the Palace of Heaven, but this sect is elusive and hard to find.

Among Luo Jing, the halal slasher Si Xuan, Wolongsheng from Jixia Academy, and Kuwen Zen master from Yixinmiao are all proficient in the way of divining.

Sanwu asked again: What is a Taoist friend, and the poor Tao knows a little about deduction and calculation.

Zhou Yi said: "When will I be lucky? What day and time will it be."

Sanwu asked about the birth date, deduced it for a moment, and replied: "If you are not good at learning skills, the luck of the Taoist friends is blurred, and you can't even touch the clues."

Zhou Yi had expected this, Sanwu thought he was a first-grade Yang Shen, but in fact he was a real fairy.

Ordinary arithmetic methods will not have any effect at all.

Similar to the Zhouyi, it is also a rough calculation, which can be calculated for ordinary people, and it can be reluctantly deduced for people who practice gods.

Zhou Yi asked: "How was the war in southern Xinjiang?"

Sanwu was silent for a moment, and replied: Not so good. Originally, General Gongsun thwarted Xu Ni Bingfeng. As a result, many strange men and strangers appeared in Xu Nijun, who were quite powerful and had a faint counter-offensive.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhou Yi put away the spiritual paper.

"A wave in the wave!"

Zhang Cheng walked in the door chicly, saw Aquarius' eyes lit up, and smiled: "Good dear, Lao Zhou's luck is extraordinary!"

"So so so!"

Zhou Yi asked: "Brother Zhang, you have a lot of ways. Does Luo Jing have any masters who are good at divination?"

Sanwu and Zhang Cheng are two circles. The former associates with names and surnames, and Zhang San teaches all kinds of strange people to have friendship.

"Fortune-telling? It depends on whether Lao Zhou is willing or not?"

Zhang Cheng's eyeballs were about to be attached to the second cylinder, he was amazed, but he did not easily pass.

The monks' exercises, magical powers, and treasures are the biggest taboos. If you are suspected of inquiring without consent, you will become enemies if you are not sure.

"As long as it is accurate, of course I am willing."

The treasure that Zhou Yi wanted was of great importance. If it could be deduced and calculated, whether it was because of the calculation, he would be willing to pay a high price.

"Then you go to the Luoshui Bridge. There is a blind Taoist priest who sets up a fortune-telling stall and claims to have nothing to do fortune-telling."

Speaking of this person, Zhang Cheng felt a bit of a toothache: "It's just that my heart is a little darker. Back then, Zhang was regarded as the hope of the sun god, and he almost shook his arms."

"Absolutely superior!"

Chen Ying admired the Taoist man very much, and Zhang Cheng's temper, even if he didn't pick it up when he went out, was able to scrape a lot.

"It's worth going to have a look."

Zhouyi planned to go to Luoshui Bridge first. Compared with the three mentioned by San Wu, this Taoist priest was the closest.

Zhang Cheng went around the second gas cylinder a few times, and finally couldn't help but say.

"Old Zhou, can you pass this bottle?"

Zhou Yi waved his hand grandiosely: "Brother Zhang is free."

The yin and yang two cylinders are two feet four inches high, similar to a large vase in the living room.

"atmosphere!"

Zhang Cheng started carefully, hugged gently, and the two cylinders didn't move.

"what?"

With a cry of doubt, Zhang Cheng's strength gradually increased until the blue veins on his forehead throbbed.

The second-rank location martial arts cultivation base can be picked up by a small mountain, but the second cylinder stays still.

Zhang Cheng shook his head and let go: "Lao Zhou, this baby is amazing!"

"So so so."

If Zhou Yi is not the master of the second gas cylinder, it is no different from Zhang Cheng, and it can't be picked up.

The same is true of Jin Jiao shears. It is impossible to refine them if you change your clothes for a lifetime.

Zhang Cheng watched the second gas cylinder for a moment, and unexpectedly took out a piece of rice paper and painted the texture of the aquarium.

at dusk.

Luoshui Bridge.

The crowds are crowded and lively and prosperous.

Zhou Yi wandered all the way and saw seven or eight fortune-tellers, including a monk with magical power.

This is the most secular place in Luojing, and it is normal to have a few master hermits.

Bustling on the bridge, various vendors and tourists, or bargaining, or watching the scenery on the river.

Zhou Yi quickly found the lame and blind Taoist priest, sitting on the bluestone bridge, covered with dirty gossip pictures, and a white cloth banner erected beside him.

For a thousand dollars, the money will be counted first!

There was no one in front of the booth. Let's not say the price. The whole Luojing charges fees before telling the fortune. It is estimated that this is the only case.

"Old sir, I want to fortune."

Zhou Yi came to the booth, his eyes flickered, and the Taoist priest in front of him seemed to be a common man.

If it weren't for the Xuanqi that Zhang Cheng said, Zhou Yi would treat him as a liar.

The blind Taoist priest slowly raised his head, his eyes were dark, but he didn't even have eyeballs.

"What is Daoist fellow?"

Zhou Yi replied: "Count my auspicious days, which day and hour will have the best luck!"

The blind Taoist was silent for a moment, and stretched out a finger.

"A penny."

"Um?"

Zhou Yi wondered: "I heard that the master charges are very expensive?"

The blind Taoist shook his head and said, "This is expensive enough."

Zhou Yi took out a penny, put it on the Gua stall, and said his name.

"Good name!"

The blind Taoist pinched his fingers for a moment, and said: "After three days, every hour is three minutes, everything is suitable."

"Dao friendly means!"

Zhou Yi heard this moment ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and immediately felt blessed to the soul, and immediately knew that the blind Taoist was not bad.

After Zhou Yi left, the blind Taoist looked bitter, and hurriedly rolled up the booth, carrying a long banner and disappeared.

Back to the riverside residence, he shouted as soon as he entered the door.

"Xiao Shunzi, pack up quickly, let's move!"

A teenager came out of the room, who seemed to be seven or eight years old, with two black smoke on his face, and a black lacquered medicine pot in his hand.

"Which house to move? You have seen a ghost in such a hurry? My Shen Shen Pill is about to be completed."

"What the hell, I met Master Qingtian!"

The blind Taoist waved his hand, and the messy things in the room were put into the storage bag.

Holding the boy's collar, it turned into a light and disappeared.

High-speed text beat me in the 30-year chapter list of the Demon Slayer Division

Chapter end