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Chapter 48 Holding back the evil?

Han Anbo said: "The people of the Night Guard all have files. You can just ask Mr. Zhou directly. They can check it more comprehensively than we can. The time to observe fortune is long. It requires a suitable opportunity and a suitable place. For example, it is best not to do it at night.

Wei Yamen. Just checking the files is not enough. I will find a few reliable helpers to investigate the whereabouts of the two of them."

"Do you also know fortune-telling?" Li Qingxian asked.

"I know a little bit about everything." Han Anbo said.

"Is the helper reliable?" Li Qingxian asked.

"No problem, they do this kind of thing all the time and nothing has ever happened to them. At worst, I will send more people to prevent them from knowing our true intentions." Han Anbo said.

"Okay, I trust Brother Han."

The three of them discussed some details and returned to Yewei Yamen.

Li Qingxian went straight to Chunfeng Residence, thinking about how to solve this matter as he walked.

"No matter how powerful a fortune-teller is, there must be help around him. Both Han Ge and Yu Ping are trustworthy. As for how to deal with Wei Yong and Tao Zhi, you must first look at their fates before making a decision..."

After entering Chunfeng Residence, Zhou Chunfeng was not there. Li Qingxian found a book on the bookshelf about fortune-telling to read.

I don't know why, but since he learned fortune-telling, Li Qingxian has become more patient when reading fortune-telling books.

This time I read it for a full two-quarters of an hour before I felt mentally exhausted, so I put down the book of destiny and looked for a novel.

"Huh?" Li Qingxian soon discovered that there was a set of chapter-style novels called "The Travels of the Fortune Master". It was a thick stack, so he excitedly moved it down and started reading from the beginning.

The beginning of this book introduces the author as a subordinate of a fortune-teller, traveling around with the fortune-teller. Finally, the fortune-teller retired to the mountains and forests. He returned to the market and wrote a book to record what happened in Tiankang Nian.

After watching for a long time, footsteps came from outside the door, followed by Zhou Chunfeng's slightly hoarse Jiangnan soft language: "Did you send Hong Cheng to the divine prison?"

Li Qingxian turned his head and looked at Zhou Chunfeng. He was worthy of being a beautiful woman. He had a tall and tall figure, a graceful appearance, and seemed to be shining in the afternoon sun.

"Uncle Zhou, he was obviously the one who violated the taboo of the Ministry of Household Affairs and was arrested by Luo Jing. What does it have to do with me, Li Qingxian?"

Zhou Chunfeng shook his head and said, "Do you still want to say that you are a sunshine boy?"

"Uncle Zhou also noticed it? I really do." Li Qingxian said.

Zhou Chunfeng glanced at the novel in front of Li Qingxian, walked behind the desk, and sat on a huanghuali wood armchair with carved crane patterns.

"If Wei Yong can keep his composure, he will ignore it today. If he can't keep his composure, he will definitely raise an army to investigate." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"Oh." Li Qingxian looked calm.

"I would rather he come right away. If he doesn't come, it will be difficult."

"Hold it in?" Li Qingxian thought, and so did I.

"Well. What are you doing here today?" Zhou Chunfeng said.

"It's mainly about the new team vice-president."

"Let Han Anbo be the one." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"Uncle Zhou, my legs were numb when I stood in Si Zhengdian in the morning. At that time, I secretly swore that one day, I, Li Qingxian, would also sit on the chair. So... look at when you will lift me to the tenth rank.

, to prepare for my promotion to the ninth rank." Li Qingxian was smiling all over his face.

Zhou Chunfeng couldn't laugh or cry and said, "I'm not going to tell you about the trouble you caused, but I'm going to give you a promotion?"

"Two things cannot be confused."

Zhou Chunfeng picked up the cow bone fan, shook it slightly, and said: "To be promoted to the tenth rank, you need to fight with the ninth rank for hundreds of rounds. I remember that you have not even started with sword skills."

"This is the key point. Please get me a secret book on thunder. I think Sister Youfei's moves are made of thunder, lightning, wind and fire, and the crackling sound is very majestic." Li Qingxian said.

"Do you think the thunder method is just that... Well, now that you have the Thunder Seed from the Divine Sky, your practice of thunder method will indeed make rapid progress. Don't you want to be a fortune teller? You can't chew off more than you can chew." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"There will be no conflict, life skills will take priority, and Tao will protect itself." Li Qingxian said.

"Young concubine didn't teach you?"

"She was afraid that her master would scold her and not teach her," Li Qingxian said.

Zhou Chunfeng got up and entered the back room. After a while, he took out a paper bag with a yellow charm on it.

"It contains the Five Thunder Methods that I accidentally obtained in my early years. It is said to come from the ancient Shenxiao sect. I showed this book to Mr. Jiang Zhijian, and he said it was an authentic copy and was no worse than the Five Thunder Methods of their Tianxiao sect.

Zhou Chunfeng said.

"This thing is quite valuable, isn't it?" Li Qingxian took it carefully. The yellow-brown hard thick paper was tightly sealed, and the fine wind flowed on the surface, revealing traces of mana.

The cinnabar yellow talisman is affixed in the middle.

"It's no problem to sell it for 30,000 to 50,000 taels. Remember to send it back after you practice." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"Let me take a look first." Li Qingxian used the method taught by Jiang Youfei, stretched out his finger on the talisman paper, and sent out a trace of mana.

The lower end of the talisman paper was lifted slightly, and the thick leather paper slid open to both sides, revealing a thread-bound ancient book with a blue and black cover, which was a full inch thick.

He submitted a six-character letter entitled "Collected Commentary on the Five Thunders Zhengfa".

Li Qingxian suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Chunfeng.

Zhou Chunfeng lowered his head and drank tea.

Even if Li Qingxian is a just beginning monk, he still understands the value of the collection of cultivation classics. Thirty to fifty thousand? A sect would definitely be willing to buy it for three to five hundred thousand.

Li Qingxian carefully opened the book and read the preface. The more he read, the more frightened he became.

Everyone who annotated this book is famous in the spiritual world, including Wang Dujiang, the direct descendant of Shenxiao, Xu Ziping, the famous founding prime minister, Li Shaowei, the founder of the Five Thunder Sect, Zhang Yunyan, the famous Lei Dharma practitioner, and so on.

"Uncle Zhou, which sect's nest did you steal?" Li Qingxian asked.

"I accidentally found it in the Night Guard's warehouse. It had no cover at the time and was regarded as an ordinary ancient book. I saw that the writing on it was rich and powerful, which was beyond human comprehension. I flipped it through and was astonished. So... in order to prevent the pearl from being covered in dust, I took it out

Come out, add the cover, and write the title of the book in your own hand. Can’t you see that it’s my handwriting on the cover?”

Li Qingxian turned back to the cover and took a look, coughed lightly, forced out a sweet smile and said: "I had already seen that it was Uncle Zhou's calligraphy. Only words like Uncle Zhou are worthy of everyone's annotation and heavenly and human writings."

"Keep it away, and remember to use mana to refining the talisman to prevent others from opening it," Zhou Chunfeng said.

"Yes. Uncle Zhou, but this book is troublesome to carry around. It would be nice to have space treasures. How can I get space treasures? For example, Ye Han's Qiankun Ring and your Luck Fish Bag." Li Qingxian asked.

"The Qiankun Ring is an ancient thing, and the method of making it has been lost long ago. There are very few such treasures, so don't even think about it. If you really take Ye Han's Qiankun Ring, his destiny will be counterattacked. The Luck Fish Bag can do it

It replaces the Qiankun Ring. But the luck fish bag, like all luck treasures, belongs to the court. Once you become an official or die, the court will take it back and will not be allowed to wander outside."

"What a pity." Li Qingxian carefully wrapped the book, sent mana into the yellow talisman, and sealed the book.

"If you don't understand anything, wait for the young concubine to come in a few days and ask her to give you some pointers." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"Okay. Anyway, I know Qingxiaoguan, so I can ask her for advice."

Zhou Chunfeng shook his head.

"By the way, Uncle Zhou, do you have any fortune-telling books? Or where can I buy these?" Li Qingxian asked.

"Most of the imperial court's fortune books have been returned to Qin Tianjian. Now, practice your fortune-taking sect's fortune-telling skills first. When you reach the ninth rank, I will take you to borrow a few books."

"Uncle Zhou is so proud!"


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