How did Jiang Muqing learn about Wu Lan's whereabouts?
The fact that Chi Wulan would come to the elixir appraisal meeting held by Wuhuang Lingyao Zhangluo was not disclosed to outsiders. Even Wen Zongyi only guessed, let alone Jiang Muqing, who was a stranger?
In addition, Third Senior Sister is good at deducing secrets. Although her accuracy needs to be improved, she can also be keenly aware of whether she is being spied on.
Considering that Jiang Muqing was born in the long-established and mysterious Yuxu Palace, Lin Yige did not dare to make any hasty conclusions.
She thought for a moment and asked, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, how did you get the news that Master Wu Lan would attend the Soul-Reinforcing Pill Tasting Ceremony?"
Hearing this, Jiang Muqing looked around and saw that everyone was either focusing on the soul-solidifying pill in her hand or staring at Wu Lan, who couldn't take their eyes away. She mysteriously took out a bamboo tube with dozens of pills inserted in it.
Sign.
She gently shook the lottery tube, making a crisp sound, and said, "Young Taoist Lin don't know something. What I'm best at is asking for fortune-telling!"
Lin Yige was a little surprised when she saw the shiny black lottery tube in Jiang Muqing's hand, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Jiang is actually a lottery interpreter?"
This method of asking for fortune-telling is actually not unusual.
Generally speaking, you can get an ambiguous and simple result by silently reciting what you want and drawing a lot with your own hands.
If you leave it to a sign interpreter who specializes in this way, you can predict more accurate results; the higher your cultivation level, the farther into the future you can predict.
However, there are not many interpreters who specialize in this field.
On the one hand, if the fortune teller leaks the secret, it will naturally be difficult to end it well; on the other hand, once the fortune seeker learns about the future misfortune, it is difficult not to think about seeking good luck and avoiding misfortune, defying heaven and changing his destiny.
As the saying goes, "One hair can affect the whole body." If one change occurs, everything will change, and the consequences will be disastrous!
The biggest advantage of asking for divination through this method is that it can only calculate the results related to the person asking for the fortune, and will not involve other people.
"That's right." Jiang Muqing said calmly, pointing to her eyes, "In addition to asking for fortune-telling, I am also good at fortune-telling. I can tell everyone's luck!"
The Qi of Taoist friend Lin Xisheng of the Guiyi Sect is green with white, and looks like a Xie Zhi. It can be seen that his nature is upright and he is the same on the outside and inside.
If not, she wouldn't have been able to take precautions against her before they exchanged names just because this person was also a supporter of Wu Lan.
"If Fellow Taoist Lin doesn't believe it, I can prove it myself!"
After saying that, in order to prove that what she said was true, Jiang Muqing put away the lottery tube and raised her eyes to look at Jiang Yan, the genius of the Guiyi Sect next to Master Tanxiao.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a divine light flowed in her eyes like mercury.
Only then did Lin Yige realize that Jiang Muqing's pupils were light-colored, but her eye shape was very similar to Jiang Yan's. They both had cat eyes, and when they squinted slightly, they revealed a bit of laziness.
She looked back and forth between the two of them for a moment, and then she was convinced that except for their eye shape and last name, they had no similarities.
Also, if the two people were really related by blood, how could Jiang Yan not react at all?
Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Muqing's complexion changed slightly, her brows furrowed, and the light in her eyes suddenly disappeared.
"Ah!"
Jiang Muqing screamed in pain, covered her eyes with tears, and didn't speak for a long time.
Generally speaking, Qi-gazing is also a type of pupil technique, and it requires special talent to practice.
In addition, there are many restrictions, such as you can only see the qi of people whose cultivation level is lower than yours, you cannot continue to activate it in a short period of time, etc.
But what happened to Jiang Yan, the eighth-generation direct disciple of the Guiyi Sect?
Although his cultivation level is lower than mine, the clouds above his head are golden and extremely dazzling.
It's so dazzling...it almost ruined her Qi-gazing technique!
Jiang Muqing took out a bottle of elixir, poured out one pill and took it, and then she calmed down a little. Thinking back, she was still frightened.
She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, opened a pair of red eyes, and said with a forced smile: "Young fellow Daoist Lin, a fellow disciple, are really lucky!"
Seeing this, Lin Yige couldn't help laughing and said, "I don't doubt Daoyou Jiang's intentions, I'm just curious."
Jiang Muqing nodded understandingly and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin understands me, so how can I not understand Friend Lin's thoughts? You must also want to know when and where you can see Master Wu Lan next time, right?"
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"So, where can we meet Wu Lan next time?" Lin Yige said perfunctorily.
Jiang Muqing sighed, turned to look at the beautiful and powerful female cultivator in the banquet hall, and said: "Master Wu Lan will not accept other invitations for ten years and attended in public. Fellow Daoist Lin, cherish the moment!" p>
Lin Yige glanced at Chi Wulan. The third senior sister had only revealed her plan to retreat to herself and the second senior brother.
She became more and more certain that Jiang Muqing was extremely talented in deducing the secrets of heaven and making calculations and divination!
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, after the tasting meeting, can you sign a ticket for me?"
Jiang Muqing looked at Master Wu Lan intently and said generously: "For Master Wu Lan's sake, of course you can!"
Lin Yige doesn't intend to take advantage of Jiang Muqing.
She decided to give in to what he wanted and revealed to Jiang Muqing in exchange for the unknown and innocuous little things such as Wu Lan's ability to eat six Tan's steamed buns in one sitting.
Nearly a quarter of an hour passed, and Tan's basic tasting of the middle-grade soul-solidifying pills was completed
"Zhenren Wuhuang" asked as before: "How does the middle-grade Soul-Reinforcing Pill compare to the lower-grade? Do you have an estimate?"
The alchemists expressed their opinions, ranging from medicinal efficacy to erysipelas, from inference of materials to cost estimation, and almost got into a quarrel.
"This soul-solidifying elixir is mild in nature. If it's not for Senior Wuhuang's superb elixir refining skills, or the raw materials are inherently mild in nature... I wonder if my guess is correct?"
"There was a disturbance caused by erysipelas just now, but it was not clear yet. Now Master Lu and I have the same view!"
"Master Lu's words are wrong! Even the powerful medicinal properties of heaven, materials and earthly treasures will only become gentle and submissive in the alchemy furnace of Senior Wuhuang!"
"I wonder if Master Wuhuang uses the water or fire method?"
"I suggest that the price of the lower-grade soul-solidifying pills be ten middle-grade spiritual stones, and the price of the medium-grade soul-strengthening pills be one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones."
"Is this elixir created by Senior Wushuang? Can the Wushuang elixir shop accept medicine boys? Fire boys are also fine!"
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After a lot of disputes, many alchemists finally set a reference price for the low-grade soul-solidifying pills and the mid-grade soul-solidifying pills.
A low-grade soul-solidifying pill, ten medium-grade spiritual stones; a medium-grade soul-solidifying pill, one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones.
Even for a small sect with few disciples, this price is within the acceptable range, so the monks in the banquet hall have no objection.
"Master Wuhuang" decided on the spot and adopted the opinions of many alchemists.
For a time, except for Zeng Ziyu from Wulushan and Qin Wangyun from Tingfeng Pavilion, who looked calm, and Zhongshu, the disciple of Buddha, and Tianjiao, who had no regrets and had nothing to do with themselves, the banquet hall was peaceful.
After hearing that the alchemists had blown the Soul-Reinforcing Pill into flowers, all the monks in the banquet hall gave up the idea of showing their kindness to Master Wu Lan.
