Chapter 20 Brother, you are telling fortunes again

While talking, He Xin picked up the paper on the table. When she looked at it inadvertently, she couldn't help but twitching her eyes, "Did you copy all these?"

Qin Shu knew what she wanted to say, so she took the lead and said, "It doesn't affect your study if your handwriting is ugly. If you think my handwriting is ugly, just copy it again yourself."

After saying this, she waved her hand and prepared to go back, "I'm in a hurry, I'm leaving first."

Before He Xin had time to speak, she had already left.

He Xin opened her mouth and frowned.

She ran away before she had time to share with her the good news that she had reached the first level of Qi training. This girl is really...

Everyone has twelve hours a day, but she is busier than everyone else.

Qin Shu is indeed very busy. While walking, she did not forget to pick up the communication jade slip to check if there was a reply to the message she sent three days ago.

She did not disappoint her. She received three private messages.

She clicked on one of the messages, and a voice jumped out, "Go to Qisha Pavilion to buy news! Qisha Pavilion's news is real! The price is cheap! You won't lose money or be fooled!"

Sure enough, no matter which world, it can't escape the fate of being swept by advertisements.

She clicked on the second message, and the same voice jumped out again, "Bai Xiaosheng knows everything about astronomy and geography! Are you still worried about not being able to buy the news you want? Just find Bai Xiaosheng!"

Qin Shu: "..."

Just when she clicked on the third message without any hope, a deep male bass came over, "What's the price?"

Qin Shu's finger, which was about to move out, paused, coughed lightly, and replied, "Maybe... you can get the friendship of an alchemist?"

She only had six low-grade spirit stones on her body, plus two bottles of the lowest-level spirit-replenishing pills, and a leftover golden rainbow pomegranate fruit.

What price could she afford? I'm afraid she would be blocked as soon as she opened her mouth.

It's better to... draw a big pie, maybe she can fool an honest person.

When she sent this message, to be honest, she didn't hold much hope. She didn't expect to get a reply soon.

"I am Sui Han from Tianji Pavilion. May I ask your name?"

"Qin Shu."

...

Qin Shu waited for a while, and the communication jade slip lit up again. Qin Shu picked it up and saw the message from Sui Han, "The setting sun dense ice is an extremely cold thing. According to rumors, there is a piece of it at the bottom of the endless sea in the northernmost part of Dongzhou."

Qin Shu didn't expect that he would actually tell her, but the endless sea is a sea after all. Where can she find such a small piece of setting sun dense ice in such a big sea?

At the other end of the communication jade slip, Sui Han put it down and put away the tortoise shell in front of him.

A junior sister stepped over the threshold from outside the house and walked in. Seeing his actions, she asked in surprise, "Senior brother, did you tell the fortune?"

Sui Han calmly put away the communication jade slip at hand and hummed.

Seeing this, Lu Jin came over and asked, "Brother, who did you tell fortunes for? What did the fortune teller say?"

Sui Han raised his head and looked at her, his dark pupils like ice. Lu Jin was stunned before she heard the man on the other side say indifferently, "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."

Lu Jin curled his lips, "Brother, then tell me a fortune too? See if my love life is going well?"

Sui Han shook his head, "One fortune teller per month, the rules cannot be broken."

Lu Jin stamped his feet in anger and left with a wave of his sleeves, "I will never talk to you again!"

Sui Han didn't care about these, he was still thinking about the fortune he had just seen.

He entered the Tianji Pavilion at the age of eight and had told fortunes for countless years, but he had never seen such a strange fortune teller.

This Qin Shu was clearly born with a short life, but the fortune teller showed that her future was immeasurable? Could it be that she turned into a ghost cultivator?

That's why he decided to do her a favor.

Maybe... he could really get the friendship of a future alchemist.

Make a good relationship, maybe I can be saved?

Sui Han clenched his fists and coughed twice. The dark pupils in his eyes gradually dissipated and merged with the white of his eyes, becoming an abnormal smoky gray.

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Qin Shu's current cultivation level will not allow the sect to let her go down the mountain. Even if she can go down the mountain, she can't survive through the dense jungle to the Endless Sea.

According to the urgency of the matter, the first thing to do now is obviously to become a disciple of Elder Lingxu.

Qin Shu made a plan. It is useless to memorize the book. Many medicinal herbs look too similar. Even if she memorizes the book by heart, she can't apply it.

She went to the mission hall again and took the job of the pharmacy.

Every day, the pharmacy has medicinal herbs shipped from all over the place that need to be sorted. There are so many medicinal herbs, but the manager of the pharmacy is simply too busy. The pharmacy simply posted tasks in the mission hall, exchanging a small amount of points for cheap labor.

Qin Shu happened to need such a job where she could personally handle spiritual medicine, so she took on tasks for ten consecutive days.

When she went to the pharmacy, a batch of medicinal materials was delivered.

Ma Chengcai, the manager, was busy. When he saw Qin Shu coming, he asked her purpose and frowned rudely.

"Why is there no one in the sect? Send a little girl to fool me?"

Qin Shu hurriedly said, "Uncle Master, I took on the task myself. Don't look at my young age. I am quite efficient at work."

Qin Shu smiled flatteringly and took out a golden rainbow pomegranate fruit from the Qiankun bag and handed it over, "Uncle Master, please keep me. I promise to learn quickly and won't cause trouble for you."

Uncle Ma took a look at the fruit she brought over and recognized it at a glance, "You dare to pick Cheng Yan's fruit? Haha, the little girl is really brave."

For a moment, Qin Shu didn't know whether to take her hand back or not.

Ma Chengcai finally took it, "I accept it. Go into the house and divide the pile of Arhat Holy Flowers at the door into three parts according to the level. Do these today, and the rest will be done tomorrow."

Qin Shu was overjoyed, and her narrow eyebrows and eyes sparkled, "Thank you, Uncle! Disciple will go now!"

Watching Qin Shu enter the door, Ma Chengcai weighed the fruit in his hand and sneered.

I don't know how this little girl picked Cheng Yan's fruit. If she keeps this fruit in her hand and gives it to others so carelessly, I'm afraid she will get into trouble.

Qin Shu entered the house and saw the pile of Arhat Holy Flowers that Uncle Ma mentioned...

That pile was as high as two people. Divide it in one day? It really cost her life.

She saw three Qiankun bags next to her. She took out one of each and used the converted wood spirit to probe into the spirit plants, carefully feeling the difference between the three.

When she opened her eyes again, she had an idea in her mind.

She reached out and picked up a Luohan Holy Flower, probed into it with the wood spirit, and felt it carefully. Finally, after hesitating for a moment, she put it in the Qiankun bag in the middle.