"Why do you say that?"

Ming Fengcao suddenly realized something and said frankly: "My man, can't you let them work directly?"

"Yes, my student, although I have this deck of tarot cards for decades, I can't do such a thing! I know that each of them has a unique card spirit, but I'm not able to really listen to their expressions. In fact, I can only treat them as ordinary tarot cards, divination, and then analyze the card intentions! Using spiritual power, I can also drive tarot cards to do many things, but compared to their own influence on things, it is completely different! My heart cannot communicate with them like you..."

Sox's wrinkled face exuded a deep sigh: "This view has been passed down in our sect for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that before I left this world, I could see its realization!"

"So that's it, I'm really lucky..." Ming Fengcao smiled slightly. If she started learning from a deck of ordinary cards, she would probably have to take the same path as other fortune tellers!

Just because the more you learn, the more you know the profound mystery of the world of Taro’s mystery, the more you become obsessed with the study of Tarot card secrets and card formations. But the idea of ​​Tarot card spirit is extremely obscure, and the more you learn, the more you can hear it...

Old Man Sox is really old, Ming Fengcao stared at his slightly hunched back, his dull skin color, his wrinkled face, and his turbid amber eyes that belonged to the old man. Suddenly, he had some inexplicable premonition, thinking that she could not stay with this teacher for a long time...

Shaking his head and removing the unpleasant thoughts, Ming Fengcao ran up to hold the old man Sox's arm on one side, and smiled sweetly: "Teacher, let's find a comfortable place in front and sit and chat. It's too windy here!"

The flattered Sox was so happy that the flowers were blooming, and he replied repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay, Xiaocao would go wherever he said! This time the teacher brought most of the knowledge scrolls of our sect with him. Under the guidance of the teacher, Xiaocao will definitely become the most outstanding fortune teller in our sect's history!"

Ming Fengcao smiled slightly without caring about it. She didn't care about the names and the most powerful things. As long as the strength in her hands is enough to protect herself and the people she values.

"By the way, teacher, where are you living now?"

Sox smiled awkwardly and said slowly: "The teacher flew all the way from Europe and did not choose to live anywhere!"

Ming Fengcao and others were speechless. Looking at Sox's dusty appearance, he had never stayed in a hotel or taken care of himself. I don't know if he hadn't eaten several meals. No wonder they regarded him as a beggar at the beginning!

Han Junyang is the oldest and most thoughtful among the few people. He immediately suggested that it would be better to settle the old man in the hotel first.

So the group moved to a nearby five-star hotel, booked a comfortable and spacious room, and settled Mr. Sox directly.

Since he had already determined that Sox Fissman was his teacher, Ming Fengcao had the right respect and consideration in his attitude towards the old man. He not only personally tidied up the hot water to serve the elderly, but also summoned several Ming Fengjun's subordinates to buy a lot of clothes and other daily necessities suitable for Sox's elderly from the nearby shopping malls.
Chapter completed!