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Chapter 285 Meeting new people and meeting old friends

The foundation of a small shabby house is too weak, and relying solely on the fortune-telling weapon, it cannot compare with those who often have luxurious fortunes.

With this small country's jade seal, the power of Mingfu has been greatly enhanced.

"Thank you Master Gai Fengyou for me. Today's kindness will be remembered forever. If there is a younger generation who can help me in the future, I will die without mercy!" Li Qingxian opened his mouth and drew a big cake.

Tong Ling saw that he was arrogant, she covered her red lips and said with a smile: "You'd better tell the master in person. Is your talisman plate full?"

"It's full, what a pity...".

"My master was afraid of this, so he presented me with the third treasure."

Tong Ling said, taking out an unused communication charm plate and Gai Fengyou's charm plate, and handed them to Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian took it and felt it was hot.

What is the purpose of this Gaifeng Tour? This gift is too heavy and makes people panic.

"Could it be that my fate has undergone unknown changes, turning me into a person like Ye Han, with people giving treasures and helping others everywhere? But it doesn't look like it. After all, I haven't even met Gai Fengyou."

Li Qingxian felt mixed feelings.

Tong Ling said: "My master said that if you encounter problems related to fortune-telling, you can consult him directly. The congratulatory gift is delivered, and I say goodbye."

Before Li Qingxian could return the gift, Tong Ling bowed Yingying, turned around, leaving a scent of fragrance all over the floor, and walked away.

In the dark night, two white arms glowed with jade color.

Li Qingxian looked at Tong Ling's back, puzzled.

Why did Gai Fengyou give away such a heavy treasure?

"Forget it, eat the sugar coating and throw the cannonballs back. Anyway, I will go to Jiangnan right away. There is a traditional power of literary cultivation. With my father's reputation, I dare not say that I can call the wind and rain, and I will be free and easy. Just wait for me.

Years, stable development, Gaifeng You may not be able to take advantage of me."

Li Qingxian walked back and found that everyone did not ask obscene questions, but stood up and looked at one person.

The man was talking to Wang Buku.

Li Qingxian looked at the man. He was wearing an ordinary green shirt and had gray hair on his temples. At first glance, he seemed to be in his fifties, but upon closer inspection, his complexion was as delicate as that of a young man. His eyes were reserved and steady, and he looked like a young man with a little gray hair.

This person's aura was extremely special, and Li Qingxian had a vague feeling that this person's strength was no less than Zhou Hen and Zhou Chunfeng, but in some aspects he was even stronger.

Just listen to the man say: "I practiced in seclusion a few days ago, and I came a step late, otherwise you would not have to go to jail. When your father entrusted you to me, I only focused on cultivating, but I was a little neglectful of you. I just happened to get a top grade

If you practice Qing Gong with all your heart, once you master it, you will not be invincible among people of the same level, but you will be more than capable of protecting yourself."

"Thank you, Uncle Changsheng." Wang Buku respectfully took over the Qing Gong technique.

Li Qingxian recalled carefully that he had heard of people named Changsheng, but he could not relate to him.

"Uncle Changsheng, have you been promoted to high rank?" Wang Buku's eyes were full of expectation.

The man smiled bitterly and said: "My talent is mediocre, and I have not been able to advance to the third level so far. However, I have not given up. Every time the Wanxiang Qingyun Trial appears, there will be a chaos. I am afraid that I will not be able to stay in the Prison Department for long, and I am planning to return to the mountains.

Continue to practice. Take care of yourself. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you for some time to come."

"Uncle Changsheng, I have grown up. Thank you for your help over the years." Wang Buku said.

"I have never helped you. I just did what I could. I'm leaving. If there is an emergency, you should go to my small courtyard and hang up red lanterns as usual."

"Yes, my nephew sends Uncle Changsheng off." Wang Buku bowed and sent the man away respectfully.

"Qingxian is back, what's the situation? She's pregnant with your child and came to propose marriage?" Song Baige ruined the originally peaceful atmosphere with one sentence.

Li Qingxian rolled his eyes at Song Baige and said, "The matter of the fortune-teller can be settled after a few words. Don't worry, who is that Uncle Immortal?"

"You don't know?" Qiu Ye and others looked at Li Qingxian in surprise.

"I really don't know him," Li Qingxian said.

Wang Buku said: "You are still young, so it is understandable that you don't know him. This senior's full name is Changsheng. A few decades ago, he was relatively well-known in the circles of Shendu. However, in recent years, he has always practiced in seclusion, and his reputation is not as good.

Show."

"I've never heard of it at all." Li Qingxian thought about it again.

Song Baige said: "My father said that this person is very strange. His talent is obviously very poor, how bad is it? It is said that he can't be admitted to the first class at all. Later, he didn't know what chance he got, and he was admitted to the first class after middle age. After that, he has been in the Ministry of Punishment

When working in Tianlao, he didn't seek promotion, he only wanted to practice. Later, because he hated the Demon Sect and was in charge of the punishment department, he changed to the Prison Department. When you went to the Night Guard, he should have left the Prison Department to practice in seclusion. "

Qiu Ye said: "You may think that he is only a fourth-grade man, but there is a lot of gossip about him. Some people say that he looks like he is in his fifties, but he is actually over a hundred years old. Others say that his realm is not high, but his true energy is

It is a hundred times more powerful than those of the same level. My father said that when I was still in the fifth level of Gui Changsheng, I was humiliated by a third-level master, and the two of them slapped each other. What do you think the result was?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Gui Changsheng just took three steps back and vomited a mouthful of blood. The third-level master flew backwards. Within a few days, the third-level master was attacked by a sneak attack and died with his heart broken. Some people say that Gui Changsheng himself is a high-level master.

, in the game world, some people also say that there is support from a big force behind Gui Changsheng. In short, this person’s identity is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is best to treat him as a top-level master or even a major cultivator, these are my father’s original words.” Qiu Ye said.

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"No, is this person really so powerful?" Li Qingxian asked.

Wang Buku hesitated for a moment and said: "I shouldn't have said it, but in fact there are some things that are not secrets. My father said he was a friend of his generation, but he said in private that he and grandpa are also of the same generation. King Fu, you guys

Everyone knows it, but when King Fu saw Uncle Changsheng, he actually called himself a peer and his attitude was extremely polite."

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Wang Buku's father was the same generation as Emperor Taining, and his grandfather was the same generation as Emperor Tiankang.

Emperor Tiankang's father was Emperor Tongshun, and Prince Fu had been Emperor Tongshun's bodyguard since he was a child. The two grew up together, and they were both famous longevity ministers. They are still alive today, at least 150 years old.

"Maybe it's because he has a higher seniority, or he is a disciple of a certain superior level." Song Baige said.

At this time, a group of people came over. When one of them saw Li Qingxian, he smiled and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time, Li Aoshou."

Li Qingxian turned around and saw Hu Bu's friend Luo Jing walking over with his entourage Duan Heng and his men.

Because his name had the word "well" in it, Li Qingxian thought of the eunuch Jing Guan and wondered what happened to him after he left the divine capital.

"You're not going to take the seventh-grade Qingyun test, are you?" Li Qingxian glanced at Luo Jing's eighth-grade official uniform.

Luo Jing smiled and said: "I haven't been looking for you these days. It is precisely because I have broken through to the seventh level and have been consolidating my cultivation. Now that my cultivation has been consolidated, I naturally have to get together with the Vientiane Qingyun Trial, which is held at least every ten years."

Li Qingxian smiled and said: "Here, let me introduce you to everyone. This is a friend of Hubu, Mr. Luo Jingluo. He is from the Nanxing Sect. He saved half of my life on Hubu Street..."

When everyone started chatting, they forgot about the beautiful woman.

Tong Ling disappeared into the night and entered the woods.

"To inform my mentor, my disciple has given the treasure to him according to your instructions."

Gai Fengyou, whose beard and hair were all white and had an immortal look, nodded and said, "Put on your normal clothes."


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