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Chapter 27 Life-sustaining Plate Taikoo Tiangeng

"Brother Ji, why are you here?"

Cai Xianchu frowned when he saw the old man.

When other people tell fortunes, they just want to have a lot of customers so that they can make a lot of money. But when he tells fortunes, he really doesn't want anyone to come, especially acquaintances. Because what he charges for telling fortunes is not money, but lifespan.

Before, he was lucky enough to enter an ancient ruins.

With his strength, how can he get some treasures?

But who knew there was a treasure, but something unexpected happened. Not only did he lose all his skills, but his own essence and blood were almost sucked away by the treasure. If the master hadn't sensed that he was in bad condition and arrived in time, he would have been there long ago.

It turned into a pile of powder. And the culprit was his current real name magic weapon, the Taikoo Tian Geng located in the sea of ​​​​consciousness in the Spirit Palace, which he also named the "life-saving plate".

Taikoo Tian Geng was born in the Taikoo period when the first ray of vitality was cultivated after the chaos of heaven and earth. It is a natural Taoist weapon.

He has always been independent from heaven and earth, traveling in the long river of time, unknown to others.

It is also because of the long years that Tiancheng Daoqi has gradually perfected its own laws, generated all kinds of mysteries, can calculate the secrets of heaven, and peek into the past and future.

Unfortunately, I had bad luck. During the last great change of heaven and earth, I was accidentally hit by the Xuanji Jade Scale that fell from the Immortal Courtyard and was used to monitor the heaven and earth. Although it was eventually swallowed up, it was also seriously injured and fell into a permanent sleep until

Awakened by Cai Xianchu.

Cai Xianchu was also unlucky. After discovering Taikoo Tiangeng, he couldn't put it down.

While it was weak, he immediately used the secret method of the Miao Dao Immortal Sect to forcefully burn the divine consciousness into Taikoo Tian Geng, making it recognize him as the master.

However, Taikoo Tiangeng was severely damaged. As soon as he woke up, he was in urgent need of a large amount of vitality to make up for his own losses. He felt that there was abundant vitality around him and absorbed it like crazy, which led to the situation where Cai Xianchu was almost sucked to death.

Fortunately, Taikoo Tian Geng has now restored some functions and can calculate the secrets of heaven.

But calculating the secrets is not without cost, that is, you need to pay a corresponding life span to get everything you want to know.

That's why Cai Xianchu set up a stall here to tell people's fortunes and gain longevity.

Taikoo Tiangeng is the supreme Taoist weapon and has his own spiritual consciousness. Since he recognizes his master, he will be dependent on him in life and death, and naturally he will not watch his lifespan end and die. Therefore, if the lifespan is obtained by fortune telling, he will generously give him half of his lifespan.

It is also because of Taikoo Tiangeng's support that Cai Xianchu has saved a little life now and has barely recovered a little bit of his strength.

Now, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief and no longer have to fear the end of his life.

Compared to being reduced to a ghost at the end of his life and entering the dark and dark realm, he prefers the sunny world with his wife, son, and sect.

He was helpless. If his cultivation was still there, there would be no need to go to such trouble. He could just find a place full of vitality for Taikoo Tiangeng to absorb. But with his cultivation now, he couldn't even go far away, so he could only give people to others first.

Spend your days telling fortunes.

He knew the old man in front of him and had drank together before.

He had been in the sect for hundreds of years, and there was no hope of a breakthrough. His lifespan was less than half a hundred years, and he really couldn't bear to get even a little lifespan from him.

When the old man surnamed Ji heard Cai Xianchu's words, he smiled bitterly and said: "You should know that I come from a small and remote country. There have been wars and chaos there for years. It was for this reason that my parents sent me to the sect. After I became successful in my practice, I

After a trip back, I found that my farmland had long been destroyed, all my clansmen were scattered, and my old land was overgrown with weeds and desolate.

Over the years, I have asked people to inquire about the whereabouts of my clan members, but there has been no news.

Now that my life is approaching, this matter has become the only concern in my heart. Although your expenses are harsh, you never disappoint. So, I came to see if I can still find my tribe."

In fact, this is the inner demon.

Inner demons are not real demons, but are formed by the accumulation of distracting thoughts in the human mind. Over time, they become obstacles and become a huge boulder blocking the road.

If you don't move away, the road will never be in trouble, or worse, you will fall into eternal darkness and become a monster, which is truly terrifying.

When Cai Xianchu heard what he said, he didn't know what to say. He thought in his heart and Taikoo Tian Geng appeared in his hand.

Taikoo Tian Geng is shaped like a compass, as big as a palm, and has an ancient color, as if it has just been dug out of the ground. There are countless lines crisscrossing and surrounding it, and countless ancient characters are densely covered in it. There are also gods, humans, ghosts, and scales in the heaven and earth

Mao Yukun, as well as the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers, it is hard to imagine that the palm-sized Geng plate contains so many things, but it is true.

Cai Xianchu placed the Taikoo Tian Geng on the table, pinched the Xuan Jue with his hand, and an aurora glowed from the Geng plate and swept towards the old man surnamed Ji.

For a moment, an ancient Chinese character "十" appeared on the swirling light and shadow of Geng Pan.

Cai Xianchu understood immediately after seeing it and asked the old man: "Brother Ji, to calculate where your clan is, it will take ten years to live. Are you willing?"

"Yes." The old man responded.

When he nodded, a white air ball containing vitality flew out from his body, half of which fell into Taikoo Tian Geng, and the other half flew to Cai Xianchu.

Cai Xianchu's body felt refreshed and refreshed, as if a long drought had brought him rain, and he felt that his life span had increased.

"Brother Ji, please add a drop of blood essence." Cai Xianchu said again.

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Ji forced out the blood from his fingers and dropped it on Taikoo Tian Geng.

A cyclone appeared above Taikoo Tian Geng, absorbing the essence and blood, and then slowly rose, floating in the sky. In an instant, countless words, silk threads, apertures floated, heaven and earth gods, humans and ghosts, scales, feathers, feathers, sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers

The river appeared one by one, each person, each event, and the traces flew by quickly like a fast-forward movie.

The vision lasted for a long time, and then a bright light flew out from the ancient Tai Geng and went straight into the sea of ​​consciousness of the old man surnamed Ji.

It contained information about the old man's clan. The old man looked at it silently and murmured to himself: "It turns out to be there. No wonder I haven't been able to find it all these years."

After reading it, the old man raised his hand to Cai Xianchu and said, "Thank you very much, brother Xianchu."

"Xianchu is ashamed." Cai Xianchu said embarrassedly.

"This is a great merit, why should you be ashamed?" the old man said seriously.

"Brother Ji taught you a lesson."

After saying a few more words, the old man surnamed Ji said goodbye to Cai Xianchu. Passing by the Dou'er stall and seeing his exposed little chicken, he couldn't help but joked: "Dou'er, are you selling urine again?"

"Aye, this is acquired pure yang liquid, not urine, and it is very expensive." The little chubby pig said solemnly.

This is what Kou Ziyi specially told him.

Outside, you must not say that what you are selling is urine, but call it pure Yang liquid. Because when you say urine, it sounds unpleasant, and pure Yang liquid sounds more high-end. Only when people hear it can they buy it, and only then can they sell spiritual stones. Others

Dou'er may not care, but in order to sell more spiritual stones, he is willing to do anything.

"Yes, it's pure yang liquid."

The old man surnamed Ji nodded in agreement, but then burst into laughter.

After he finished laughing, he took out a little bird from his arms and gave it to Dou'er, "This is a gift from Aye. Take it to your father and he will teach you how to use it."

After saying that, he bowed his hand to Cai Xianchu next to him and left in the clouds.


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