Cultivation starts from endless resources

Chapter 193
The man in the green shirt raised his hand to set up a formation, and a seven-level formation came out to cover him.

He stood in the formation and deduced with his eyes closed. After a while, his originally relaxed expression gradually became dignified.

What chance is there really for this person?
The man in the blue shirt was a little suspicious.

If it were different from the past, with his cultivation base, it would be a piece of cake to calculate and deduce a monk with Nascent Soul cultivation base.

But now, the result of his preliminary deduction is a mess, and he can't get any useful information at all.

I really don't believe that a mere Nascent Soul cultivator can stop my fortune-telling.

With a ruthless heart, he sat cross-legged directly, preparing to use some practical knowledge to deduce.

Beside him, Xianyi couldn't help but start to get nervous.

She also understands that the longer the divination time is, the more precious the divination is, or it is in a very dangerous place and requires a huge price.

Of course, there is another situation that cannot be calculated, that is, this thing does not exist in this world at all.

But now, it is so difficult to predict Yu Yang's life and death, which means that Yu Yang is more dangerous, and may even have disappeared.

Time passed little by little.

The man in the green shirt deduced for three full hours.

From the very first smiling and full of confidence, to the dignified expression and deep frowning, to the profuse sweating and livid face, until now there is a smear of scarlet at the corner of his mouth.

All he can deduce is chaos.

After finally deducing a piece of chaos, I thought that the truth was about to come, but what finally came was another piece of chaos!
Looking at the chaos deduced in front of him, he couldn't help but start to doubt.

Are the rumors true?
Is he really a five-element spirit?
But even if it is the spirit body of the Five Elements, it will not give him the feeling that the deduction will never end.

Or someone blocked the secret for him?
Then he himself denied this idea. In the current Qingming Tianxia, ​​even a strong man like him can't do it to such a degree, unless there is a big realm beyond him.

It's a pity that this kind of existence only exists in ancient legends.

However, no matter what the truth is, he dare not deduce it any further.If he insists on deducing, next time it will not be as simple as just being hit hard.

When he finished the deduction, Xianyi had long looked at him nervously, waiting for his answer.

Looking at Xianyi's expectant eyes, the man in the green shirt smiled wryly and said, "The secret must not be revealed."

He paused, and explained again: "This guy must have a lot of background. I never thought that I would not be able to deduce his whereabouts even if I exhausted all my life's knowledge. Even if it is his life or death, I would not be able to deduce it."

"The only thing that can be deduced is chaos. I have a hunch that if I continue to deduce it, my avenue will collapse, ranging from serious injuries to disabled, to ashes and ashes."

"Hey!"

The man in the blue shirt sighed in annoyance.

"I just wanted to see what kind of genius is the person who can steal the hearts of our Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect saintesses, but instead of realizing it, I was seriously injured."

"Uncle, are you seriously injured?" Xianyi was taken aback when she heard this, and said with concern in a flash of thought: "It's Xianyi's fault, uncle was bothered."

"It doesn't matter." The man in the green shirt waved his hand, and stood up as if nothing happened. He didn't look like he had been seriously injured at all.

"I'm looking forward to meeting him!"

After the man in the blue shirt finished speaking, only an ethereal voice echoed in the hall, but the man had already disappeared without a trace.

After hearing these words, Xianyi put away the worries in her heart.The implication of the man in the blue shirt is naturally to tell Xianyi that Yu Yang is not dead.

"Thank you, Second Senior Uncle, Xianyi will definitely live up to the kindness of Senior Uncle."

Knowing that Yu Yang is not dead, Xianyi can barely calm down and practice, but she is still worried, as long as she does not get definite news for a day, she will not stop sending people out to look for it.

……

Eastern Continent.

Forest of the Demon Realm.

A slovenly old man who was slightly insane was proudly showing off the fairy chariot he had just built to a group of powerful monsters who exuded strong spiritual power fluctuations.

Among this group of strong monsters, there are those with resentful faces, those with gloomy expressions, those with bad eyesight, those who hide pain, and those with a smile that gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

But the old man doesn't seem to care about the mentality and expression of these monster races, he only cares about his fairy chariot.

"You guys are talking! How about my fairy chariot?"

After the old man finished speaking, seeing that no one spoke, he pointed to the man in clothes made of dragon scales and said, "Ao Ming, tell me, what about my fairy chariot?"

"Truth or lie?" The middle-aged man called Ao Ming was a bit taken aback and asked back.

"Of course it's the truth!" The old man shook his head and waved his hands in disgust, and said impatiently, "I've heard enough lies in other human races! That's why I'm coming to your monster race's territory."

"You are quite boring, and you don't know how to appreciate it at all."

The old man flicked his sleeves, pointed to one of the few women among the monsters and said, "Come on, Chi Yin, tell me about my fairy chariot?"

Chi Yin smiled gracefully, and said in a clear and melodious voice: "This fairy chariot is made of the essence of the earth, which is very helpful for both cultivation and daily use. It is estimated that there is only one person in the chariot, the senior."

"Hey!"

"Look, you guys don't even have a girl who is sensible." The old man rolled his eyes at Ao Ming and the others, and said angrily like an angry child.

For this, the corners of Ao Ming's eyes twitched twice. If he didn't know that they were not the old man's opponents, he would have shot the old man to death.

Although he really wanted to do this in his heart, he didn't show it at all on his face. Instead, he said with a smile: "I don't think senior just came to ask us this question."

"Senior, if you have any questions, you might as well speak out directly, we will definitely know everything without saying anything."

Hearing this, the old man glared at Ao Ming.

"No fun no fun, really no fun."

The old man paused for a few breaths, and said in a completely different tone: "I had a dream two days ago. I dreamed that your monster clan captured someone."

"We caught someone?"

All the masters of the monster clan were all dumbfounded.

Just for this, just for a dream, you ran to their monster forest and called them together?
Is this person a lunatic?
Although they already regarded the old man as a lunatic in their hearts, the old man was not angry, but solemnly said: "That's right."

Afterwards, he put on a mysterious look, "I came here today to tell you, don't offend that person, otherwise you will all be in bad luck!"

"This is a secret." The old man said and jumped onto the fairy chariot, no matter whether Ao Ming and others believe it or not, he threw down a spirit stone and controlled the fairy chariot to gradually go away, but his faint voice was still wafting, "Tianji Don’t let it out, I’ve said it to this point, it’s up to you to believe it or not.”

Regarding his words, many Yaozu masters did not take it seriously, but rather sneered at it.

(End of this chapter)