Fortune teller Yu Xiu glanced at Qi Yuan, with an unpredictable look on his face.
"This little brother talks strangely, but...as long as it is what you want, today...I will satisfy you."
After all, this is how he comes into contact with the curse on him.
The fortune teller Yu Xiu said this silently in his heart.
Only by using these props and coming to...here for fortune telling can the curse that has been tainted be resolved.
These props are all one-time use.
It can be said that anything in this world can be counted.
"Put your hand on the copper plate and I will know the answer." the fortune teller said softly.
"Okay." Qi Yuan put his hand on the copper plate.
Beihe and Han Xianyun had a strange look on their faces, and the two people in front of them looked strange.
Not to mention fortune tellers, they are a bit mysterious.
Qi Yuan, who participated in the martial arts competition, spoke like crazy. He passed the game? What does that mean?
The corners of Nan Shi's itchy mouth formed a disdainful smile: "It seems that there is more than one crazy person today."
He has always been very proud and looks down on everyone.
He was born into a noble family and had long-term friendships with the legendary Qiwuxing family, so he always felt superior to others.
It is an honor for the martial arts circle that he comes to the martial arts circle.
Now that he is leaving the martial arts circle and heading towards a better future, he naturally looks down upon people in the martial arts circle even more.
After all, generally speaking, there are very few truly great nobles who enter the martial arts circle.
Generally speaking... they are all upstarts.
At this moment, Yu Xiu's whole body was focused, and the blood in his body was boiling, waiting for the copper plate's prompt.
He is just an ordinary person who deserves to die. He doesn't know anything about divination.
The so-called divination is all done with copper plates and props.
However, time passed by and no prompt came.
There was a look of astonishment in Yu Xiu's eyes, and a look of confusion on his face.
At this time, Qi Yuan stared at Yu Xiu and said softly: "What, how is it? When will I be able to clear this game?"
Yu Xiu was silent for a while, as if there was a storm in his heart.
This was the first time he encountered such a thing.
There are a hundred thousand whys in his mind?
After all... this was his first time encountering a malfunctioning prop.
Could it be that...the other party is the same as him?
Can……
He looked at Qi Yuan with a troubled expression on his face: "Your Excellency, this question really stumps me.
Or...Excuse me, please change the question and let me try again?"
His name for Qi Yuan has changed.
Qi Yuan sighed after hearing this: "Your divination ability is not good, I overestimate you.
Let’s do this, you can calculate whether I will win this martial arts competition!”
Fortune teller Yu Xiu has not spoken yet.
The warriors present burst into laughter.
Beihe and Han Xianyun looked at Qi Yuan and couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Qi is too confident!"
Just now, he and Qi Yuan had exchanged names.
A trace of disdain naturally appeared in Nanshi Zhangchi's eyes. His voice was like a bell, and he looked at Qi Yuan: "I am also participating in this martial arts conference."
His meaning is obvious, if I participate, then... I will be the champion.
The other warriors all agreed.
A year ago, Zhang Chu, the Southern Lion, only defeated the martial arts tournament champion with one move.
This year, his martial arts will definitely be more sophisticated, and there will be no problem winning the championship.
"Boy, the person next to you is Zhang Chu, the Southern Lion. The champion of this martial arts competition must be him. Don't be too wild."
Faced with these voices, Qi Yuan ignored them at all.
His hand fell on the copper plate, waiting for the answer from the fortune teller Yu Xiu.
At this time, some information also caught his eye.
[The imitation Blood Compass seems to be able to spy on the secrets of heaven and capture the trajectory of destiny, produced by Blood Compass Island.]
However, at this moment, suddenly, there was a click.
I saw that the copper plate under Qi Yuan's hand had cracks and was broken directly.
"Pfft..." Yu Xiu's eyes showed a look of horror, with a hint of confusion, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The prop was... broken!
How can this be!
Just a fortune telling and it's ruined!
When the people around saw this, they looked strange.
"what happened?"
"Why are you vomiting blood?"
"Acting?"
The people around were confused.
Zhang Chu, the southern lion, sneered: "I won't accompany you to continue acting here if you pretend to be a ghost."
He said and left directly.
Seeing this, most of the surrounding warriors smiled and left.
Obviously, they felt that Qi Yuan and this fortune teller were probably plotting against someone.
Even Beihe and Han Xianyun looked at Qi Yuan with some suspicion.
This fortune teller told some secrets about him before. Could it be said that it really has something to do with him?
At this time, Qi Yuan reached out and took out his mental illness certificate.
"Look clearly, this is my certificate, don't touch me, I didn't break it!"
Qi Yuan has always been cautious and carries a mental illness certificate with him for fear of encountering someone who might cheat on him.
Isn't this useful?
This operation immediately dispelled the doubts in Beihe and Han Xianyun's hearts.
If it was a plan against him, Qi Yuan shouldn't act like this?
Does it make sense to perform like this?
Fortune teller Yu Xiu looked at Qi Yuan with a confused look on his face, and many thoughts flashed through his mind: "This indeed... has nothing to do with you."
Props...especially this special type will not break for no reason.
This can only mean that the people and things he predicts...are beyond the ability of the props.
But... doesn't this kind of situation usually happen to those scary monsters?
How does it appear in people?
Could it be said that this person has tools that can block divination?
"By the way, where did this blood compass come from? It's quite interesting. I want to make one too.
If I have this, wouldn't it mean that I am just making money?" Qi Yuan asked.
At this question, Yu Xiu's heart suddenly flashed with a vigilant look: "You... how do you know it's called the Blood Compass... There is no death energy in you at all!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yu Xiu regretted them.
Qi Yuan thoughtfully said: "Because I have a mental illness. Isn't it normal for a mental illness to know this?
By the way, I want to ask you a question, do you know the Spiritual Dao Martial Master?"
When he came to this world, Qi Yuan's mission was to become a human martial master, a spiritual martial master, and to cultivate to the realm of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God.
The human martial arts master is very simple, just win the martial arts tournament a hundred times.
But the Spiritual Dao Martial Master didn't have any clue.
The fortune teller in front of him was strange, so Qi Yuan decided to ask about it.
"Spiritual Dao Martial Master?" Yu Xiu shook his head, "I've never heard of it, but... I've heard of the Human Dao Martial Lord, and the Mythical Mad Dragon Martial Lord."
This time, Yu Xiu didn't hide anything. He felt that Qi Yuan also seemed to be hiding a secret.
Otherwise, how would you know the name of Blood Compass?
"Martial Lord?" Qi Yuan murmured.
At this time, Yu Xiu's expression suddenly changed: "No, I... have to go."
The Blood Compass is broken, and there is still a trace of the curse on him.
He had to solve it quickly.
After he finished speaking, he left quickly.
As for the table, it stayed in place and was not moved.
Beihe and Han Xianyun looked at Yu Xiu's back with a surprised look on his face: "Are you sure you don't know each other?"
"I don't know him...he is quite interesting," Qi Yuan said.
He remembered the word "death" the other party said.
This shows that the other party is not a person, but a group.
"It's really interesting, just as interesting as you.
Could it be that... the rumors are true?" Han Xianyun thought of something and couldn't help but murmur.
"What rumors?" Qi Yuan asked curiously.
At the same time, he also sent the words Blood Compass, Blood Compass Island, Death Qi, and Mythical Mad Dragon Lord to Robot Zero-One through his mobile phone, asking him to help check the information.
"Some time ago, something big happened in Wugui Country, and a military camp was wiped out.
I watched the video and saw a huge bloody sword appearing in the sky. Suddenly... all the soldiers in the military camp were dead.
There are rumors that the immortal way has revived, and that person is an immortal cultivator!"
Han Xianyun said in a low voice. When he said this, he was very excited, with a hint of frustration in his eyes.
"If there really is an immortal way, what does our hard work for so many years mean...?"
He was really depressed.
If there really is an immortal way, martial arts is completely useless.
Even if I break the limits of martial arts...is there still any point?
Can you kill an army of three thousand people with one sword?
Qi Yuan smiled: "Can you beat the genetic warrior after all these years of hard work?"
"..." Han Xianyun was immediately speechless.
Indeed, without immortality, martial arts is nothing.
At the extreme limit of martial arts, not even a soldier who takes advanced genetic medicine can defeat him.
"Don't talk if you can't speak!" Han Xianyun said dissatisfiedly, but his mood was much better.
That's right, if you can't do it in martial arts, then you can't do it. Anyway, you can't do it in the first place.
"The only thing I'm worried about now is that if the revival of the Immortal Dao is true, the martial arts conference will be canceled in the future..." Han Xianyun said with a hint of loneliness in his voice.
No matter how bad martial arts is, it is still something he treats as a child.
He had seen him in martial arts competitions since he was young.
To him, those who are at the extreme level of martial arts are the professional players he admires.
According to the development of the situation, maybe there really is no martial arts conference in this world.
"You are thinking too much. Even if the Qin Yuan Kingdom is destroyed, the martial arts conference will continue for a hundred times!" Qi Yuan said firmly.
"You are really good at bragging. Qin Yuanguo is gone and there is still a crappy martial arts conference!" Han Xianyun couldn't help but retort.
"I'm here, the martial arts conference is here."
"Tsk tsk!"
The two talked and laughed and entered the martial arts alliance branch.
Next, there is testing.
Anyone who passes the test can directly participate in the main competition of the martial arts tournament.
There are more than thirty people in the hall, each of them is a warrior, exuding a fierce aura.
At this time, Nanshi Zhangchi let out a loud shout, and his natural martial arts skills were displayed at this moment.
I only heard a burst of thunder as if from the arena.
Nan Shi Zhang Itch's opponent, a powerful warrior, had no time to resist and fell heavily.
"South Lion Zhang Chu wins!" Following the referee's voice, South Lion Zhang Chu came down from the ring arrogantly. As for the warrior he defeated, he had never even glanced at it and didn't take it seriously at all.
The warriors below looked at Nanshi Zhangchi, with envy and shock in their eyes.
"South Lion Zhang Chu's strength has improved even more than last year!"
"It seems that the champion of this martial arts competition must be him without a doubt!"
"But he... is too arrogant!"
Everyone was talking a lot.
"Next...Qi Yuan."
Following the referee's voice, Qi Yuan also stepped forward.
Beihe Han Xianyun, who passed the test, smiled: "Come on, future champions, don't fail the test."
Yang Shan smiled and said: "You underestimate Qi Yuan too much. His talent... is even higher than yours!"
"Compared to me?" Beihe Han Xianyun was stunned for a moment, "What kind of strength does he have?"
"You'll know just by looking at it." Yang Shan smiled even more.
Qi Yuan's age is just in his early twenties, seven or eight years younger than Han Xianyun.
As a result, his martial arts reached its limit.
What's more important is that Qi Yuan has only been studying martial arts for less than a year.
Maybe, like Luo Bufan, he might be able to break through the limits of martial arts.
After all, according to records, Luo Bufan's martial arts talent is not as good as Qi Yuan's.
At this time, Qi Yuan stepped onto the ring with a calm expression.
His enemy was a very burly man, his arms were thicker than Qi Yuan's thighs.
Standing on the stage, it's like a wall.
"This kid is unlucky, he actually faced the strong wind in armor!"
"Iron Armor Kuangfeng cultivates the iron armor skill with unparalleled defense. With unparalleled defense, that young man can't break through his defense!"
"Why is he here?"
The warriors in the audience were talking a lot, and Han Xianyun also looked worried.
"He is so unlucky that even if he is at the limit of ordinary martial arts, he has no chance of winning when he encounters the strong wind of iron armor.
After all... martial arts... sometimes come to an end!"
After all, martial arts are still weak, and the difference in body shape is also important.
That one is a big guy, he looks like he starts at 300 pounds and is 2 meters tall. For such a fierce man, even if he doesn't practice martial arts, it's normal for him to defeat warriors.
Not to mention, he also practiced hard skills such as Iron Armor Kung Fu.
However, at this time, on the ring, Qi Yuan looked at this burly man with a look of regret in his eyes: "Your figure is very suitable for corpse refining.
It's a pity, I'm a good person."
Following his voice, Qi Yuan suddenly took action.
His speed, in the eyes of the warriors present, was simply astonishing.
The armored gale showed no reaction at all.
A huge force fell on his chest.
"Ah!" Iron Armor Guangfeng shouted.
However, his body seemed to be out of control, and he flew directly out of the ring, and there was a loud noise.
The battle started as quickly as it ended.
Everyone present looked shocked. The scene in front of them... was too terrifying.
"This... the limit of martial arts is not the limit of ordinary martial arts!"
The people present reacted and looked at Qi Yuan differently.
"So young...this talent is even stronger than that of the Northern Crane and the Southern Lion!"
The warriors on the field were shocked.
Even some old warriors on the high platform stood up excitedly.
"Is there another Luo Bufan in this world?"
All the warriors looked at Qi Yuan differently.
After all, he has reached the limit of martial arts at such a young age.
This talent... is unprecedented and probably unprecedented.
Maybe... it will be possible to break through the limits of martial arts.
Thinking of this, the warriors present were not calm anymore.
The look he looked at Qi Yuan also became different.
At this time, a warrior looked at Southern Lion Zhang Chu with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "Zhang Chu, you have an opponent this time. His strength... is probably not inferior to yours."
Zhang Chu glanced at Qi Yuan, his eyes still arrogant: "I participated in this martial arts competition, and I can only be the champion.
Humph, his strength... If it were before, I would still take a high look at him, but now I... am no longer the same person as before.
If I didn't win a championship and leave the venue successfully, this martial arts conference... I wouldn't even bother to participate."
The person he is now is not the person he was before.
He... is already an immortal cultivator.
Although I have just started... but it is still not easy to deal with some mortal warriors?
Facing Qi Yuan and the other nouveau riche warriors, he felt disdain in his heart.
…
At the same time, in the alley.
Fortune teller Yu Xiu had a look of pain on his face, and dense red marks actually appeared on his face.
These red marks covered his entire face, which looked very scary.
"not good……"
boom!
boom!
A sound like beating a drum sounded at this moment.
He collapsed on the ground, his eyes blurred, and in the fog ahead, he saw a terrifying standing giant beast with two horns approaching him.
In the hand of the giant beast, there was a bloody axe.
Such a scene is very horrifying.
Yu Xiu had a look of fear on his face.
"How could it be a monster of this level... It's finished, I have to die here..."
He felt aggrieved.
Ordinary fortune telling, just to get rid of a curse.