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The two of them went south, because they didn't know how to ride horses, so they both tightly clamped the horse's belly, and the horse kept running. By dawn, they had already run to another county. If the horse was not tired and could not run, they wouldn't have come down.

"Brother Qiu, what should we do?" Ma Liang didn't know where he could go after leaving his hometown.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Qiu is here. Ma Liang, if you have the magic pen given to you by the old man, do you still have to worry about where you won't be able to live?"

If you lack something, just draw it directly. You won’t have to worry about food and clothing, and you can even draw a house. What else can you worry about?

In order to relax Ma Liang, Qiu Ming joked: "Ma Liang, you can also draw a girl as your wife."

Ma Liang shook his head: "I can't draw it, the old man said, this pen cannot draw people." If he can draw people, Ma Liang wants to draw his parents in his memory.

Can't magic pen draw people? Qiu Ming thought about it and it seemed that he had never seen Ma Liang draw people. But with magic pen, he could draw anything, but he was afraid that Ma Liang would not be able to get his wife?

The two of them ate something and continued to rush. Qiu Ming meant to hide it as much as possible. He didn't know how powerful the national teacher was, but it was always good to practice in this world for a while and improve his strength. In particular, Qiu Ming also wanted to ask if there are any experts in this world who can tell fortunes.

I saw another city, and Qiu Ming and the others led the horse in. Ma Liang was already exhausted, so he went to bed directly when he arrived at the inn. Qiu Ming went out for a walk to see if there were any experts in the city.

Not far away, I saw a man wearing a gossip Taoist robe with two beards, a table in front of him, a big banner erected high behind him, and four big words "Tianji and God's Eye" written on it.

"well!"

As soon as Qiu Ming walked up to him, he heard the beard sighing heavily. Seeing that the other party was still shaking his head, he looked regretful.

Qiu Ming walked over and sat directly opposite the beard: "You know how to divinate? Do you understand the art of finding people?"

The beard of Bazi was obviously stunned for a moment. Usually, when others were sitting here, they asked him why he sighed, and then he slowly pulled out the other party's message, why did this person directly explain the purpose of the visit?

But better, this is obviously the best trick to passers-by.

"My divine appearance is a registered disciple of the national teacher of this dynasty. How can I not find someone by looking for someone?"

Qiu Ming, a registered disciple of the national master, narrowed his eyes and looked at the fortune teller carefully. Why can’t he feel any spiritual power from this person?

"Oh? Well, please help me calculate where my parents are." Qiu Ming reached into his arms, and actually took out a piece of silver from the Sumeru ring and slapped it on the table.

The beard made a tortoise shell, shook it for a long time, and three copper coins were discharged from it. He pretended to look at it for a long time: "You can find it when you go eight hundred miles east."

Eight hundred miles, one trip after another for at least half a month, he had already run away.

Qiu Ming went up and grabbed the collar of the beard: "Eight hundred miles east? You really dare to say that you don't know anything about divination!"

Not to mention that when this horoscope beard was playing with the tortoise shell and copper coins, there was no trace of spiritual power sensed by Qiu Ming. Just talking about the answer to this horoscope beard made Qiu Ming want to slap him a few big mouths.

His parents no longer have this world, and this beard is clearly talking nonsense!

"Don't calm down, calm down, the old man is just making a living. I will return your money to you, and I will return it to you." The beard of Bazi was missed. The other party was so confident that he must know where his parents were. He was out of sight.

If I had known that I should have made a few more sentences, it would be fine if I could not make money, so I would not be beaten for nothing.

Qiu Ming let go of his hand: "You said you are a registered disciple of the national teacher?"

This is the first time Qiu Ming has heard the word "national teacher" from others. Such a liar in the martial arts world should at least have some understanding of the national teacher. Qiu Ming happened to ask for it and must be prepared in mind.

He smiled embarrassedly: "I am not a registered disciple of the national master? I have seen the national master once. Isn't this the name of the national master easier to believe?"

"Then tell me what you know about the national teacher. Don't use the trick of lying to tell me. Just say what you know. After that, the money is still yours."

He looked surprised with a beard. Is this wrong, can he still get money? If every customer is like this, his life will be much better.

Isn’t it just that I want to inquire about the national teacher? He is a person who has been to Kyoto and he really knows about the national teacher’s affairs.

"It is said that the national master learned from Kunlun Fairy Mountain, and could call the wind and rain, sprinkle beans into soldiers and other immortal techniques. Three years ago, the emperor encountered a giant python while hunting in autumn, and almost died. He was used by the national master and used the magic technique, which led to the Nine Heavens Divine Lightning to kill the giant python, rescued the emperor, and then was enthroned as the national master."

"The national master also invited the heavenly fairies to the emperor and gave the holy water of immortality. The emperor trusted the national master very much, but he would satisfy him as much as possible if he had any requirements."

Qiu Ming frowned. The national master can attract thunder, which is quite powerful. Qiu Ming's master Liu Ruozhuo can do this, but the eldest brother Bao Guangzi cannot do it.

If Qiu Ming really fights with Bao Guangzi, Bao Guangzi can make Qiu Ming'er's fart with just one flying sword! This national teacher is a little too powerful.

It seems that the task of killing the national teacher is not easy to complete.

Moreover, this national teacher can get the Holy Water of Eternal Life. Is it true or false? If it is true, then this national teacher will be even more powerful. His master Liu Ruozhuo can't get this thing.

"You said that the national sect can call the wind and rain, and sprinkle beans into soldiers. Have you seen it?" Qiu Ming interrupted the beard.

"I have never seen the beans and become soldiers, but the national sect once asked for rain for Kyoto. This is something that everyone in Kyoto has seen. I definitely didn't lie!"

"The national teacher is now below one person and above ten thousand people. None of the princes and ministers do not want to be close to the national teacher. Who doesn't want to live forever? There are many people who send their children from their families to the national teacher to learn immortal arts."

Qiu Ming knocked on the table: "Don't say these useless things, you still know what the national teacher is doing, so hurry up and say it."

"There are many magical places for the national master, and I can't finish it all at once. Let's say so, the national master can do everything you can think of. But the emperor has something to ask for, and there is nothing that the national master cannot achieve at once."

"The national master also told the emperor that he would go down the mountain this time and would go back to the mountain within ten years. The emperor still wanted to learn immortal arts from the national master, but the national master said that the emperor was the true dragon emperor and one day he would become an immortal and would not need to practice."

Qiu Ming sneered that the national teacher was good at calculating. So, the emperor was not worried that he had too much power. Instead, in order to keep the national teacher here, he tried his best to increase his power to the national teacher.

There is another true dragon emperor who will become an immortal, but Qiu Ming actually doesn't believe that. In the cartoon, this emperor was killed by Ma Liang, so why are you talking about ascension to an immortal?

"There is another point. The reason why the young old man pretends to be a disciple of the national master is that the national master is good at divination. Every time the emperor asks, he will win!"

Qiu Ming suddenly raised his head, the national teacher can tell fortunes?!
Chapter completed!