4855 - Old Fortune Teller's Injury

Xiao Chen chatted with Zhuge Qingtian for a while and left.

"injured……"

Xiao Chen's smile disappeared, he tried his best not to show it in front of Zhuge Qingtian just now.

The old fortune teller was hurt for him, which was more difficult for him to accept than his own injury.

"Take a break from the fatigue of the journey?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and went to the old fortune teller's residence.

As soon as he arrived nearby, he noticed that the surrounding spiritual energy was continuously gathering and going away.

Xiao Chen walked in slowly, and saw the old fortune teller sitting cross-legged.

"How did you come?"

Hearing the movement, the old fortune teller opened his eyes.

"I'll bring you something."

Xiao Chen stepped forward and said.

"what?"

Curious old fortune teller.

"Give."

Xiao Chen took out the Jiuyanxuan needle from the bone ring and handed it to the old fortune teller.

The old fortune-teller looked at the Jiuyanxuan Needle, startled for a moment, and then came to his senses.

"Zhuge Qingtian still told you?"

"Ah."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Old fortune teller, you are injured, what can you hide? Are you afraid that I will laugh at you? Or, break my impression that you are the most powerful and omnipotent?"

"Hehe, you still tell me if you know it?"

The old fortune teller smiled.

"And there's nothing to say, just a little injury."

"Okay, don't be brave, can I diagnose your pulse?"

Xiao Chen pouted.

"No, my old man's medical skills are no worse than yours."

The old fortune teller shook his head, and took the Jiuyanxuan Needle.

"Since you sent this thing, use it."

"Who hurt you?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked.

"not human."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"The secret realm where the spirit of the earth is located is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be injured."

"It really is the spirit of the earth."

Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, he guessed it just now.

"If you can find the spirit of the earth, it's okay to get hurt."

The old fortune-teller played with the Jiuyanxuan Needle, and felt a warm feeling coming from his hand.

"A little injury, don't worry too much... that's all right, what should you do, I'm going to heal."

"Hehe, aren't you tired from the journey?"

Xiao Chen suppressed his gratitude in his heart and deliberately smiled.

"roll!"

The old fortune teller laughed and scolded.

"Then I'll go first."

Xiao Chen smiled, and didn't plan to stay too long.

The only thing he could do was to take out the Nine Flame Profound Needle.

As for the others, there is no shortage of old fortune-tellers, such as holy healing products.

After all...the Sun Moon Sect was looted just now.

"By the way, this is for you."

The old fortune teller thought of something, shook his hand and threw a ball.

"I forgot to give it to you just now."

"what is this?"

Xiao Chen took it, and could feel the majestic energy inside the ball, and even a black shadow walking inside.

"Can't you devour the soul avatar of the Seventh Hierarch? Devouring him will strengthen your soul."

The old fortune teller said.

"The soul clone of the Seven Hierarchs?"

Xiao Chen was surprised, and then thought of the battle spirit in the Dragon Emperor's secret realm.

It was the same with the Dragon Emperor at that time, he captured the battle spirit with his great supernatural powers and gave it to him.

"I don't need it for the time being. I think my soul is almost reaching the critical point of foundation establishment. If it is stronger, it may have to be foundation establishment."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Oh? All right, then you put it away first, and use it when you can use it later."

The old fortune teller said casually.

"You can't use it?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked.

"I don't need it. After a while, the injury will heal."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Will the spirit that devoured the seven masters heal faster? Hurry up and let yourself recover to the peak, or if you go out, I can rest assured?"

Xiao Chen said, and threw the ball back.

"There's no need..."

The old fortune teller still wanted to refuse.

"Why is there no need... an old fortune teller, isn't it? It's just a clone of the soul."

Xiao Chen pouted.

"Look at you now, you look like a grandfather who has good things that you don't want to use, and you want to leave them to your grandson..."

"I was originally your grandfather too."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"Also, it's not that I'm reluctant, it's that I don't think it's necessary."

"It's necessary for you to recover sooner and suffer less."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"alright."

Seeing what he said, the old fortune teller nodded.

"Go ahead."

"No, you devour it first, and I'll go."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Why, my old man will still lie to you?"

The old fortune teller couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only point to the ball.

boo.

The ball broke open, and the originally small black shadow suddenly grew larger.

Before the shadow could react, the old fortune-teller's brow flashed and swallowed the shadow.

"It's really not necessary. For me, this little power of the soul is just a drop in the bucket."

The old fortune teller said.

"..."

Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched, and at that moment just now, he could feel the strong power of the soul.

And this is a drop in the bucket?

How powerful is that old fortune-telling soul?

"It has been swallowed, you kid can go."

The old fortune teller said.

"Ah."

Xiao Chen nodded,

"Heal well, if there is anything you need from me, just say it."

"Go."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Xiao Chen didn't stay too long, left the old fortune-teller's residence and returned to the main villa.

Knowing that the old fortune teller came back, Qin Lan and the others all came back at noon.

However, Xiao Chen didn't let them bother the old fortune-teller, didn't mention his injury, only said that the journey was tiring.

In the middle of the afternoon, the old fortune teller reappeared.

Just like in the morning, there is no sign of injury at all, and we continue to divide things, and everyone who sees has a share.

Ning Kejun, Su Qing and other women also gained a lot.

After all, she is a grandson's wife, and the old fortune-teller is extra generous... Anyway, the Sun Moon Sect has hundreds of years of foundation, and there are plenty of them.

And it was just snatched, no, just got it back, just like the money won from a gambling table, it doesn't feel bad to spend it.

"How's your injury?"

Xiao Chen found an opportunity and asked with concern.

"It's not a problem at first, just recover slowly."

The old fortune teller said casually.

"Even if you don't recover, my old man can suppress you."

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless, but judging from the old fortune teller's single-handed suppression of the Sun Moon Sect, these words are by no means bragging.

At least...he didn't dare to go to the Sun Moon Sect to get rid of it alone. If he really went, he probably wouldn't even know how he died.

"I came back this time and found that Xiaobai and the others have made great progress, especially the silly boy..."

The old fortune teller thought of something and said.

"Well, they all work hard one by one."

Xiao Chen nodded. Don't look at everyone, they are all shouting about the club, but they are working very hard behind their backs.

Others can lie, but their cultivation cannot.

If you don't practice, how can your cultivation base increase.

"This time I brought back so many things from the Sun Moon Sect, I plan to help these little guys improve a little bit, so that they can build their foundations as soon as possible."

The old fortune teller said.

"Huh? Good thing."

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up.

"However, they are holding back their energy one by one, wanting to build a foundation for immortals."

"Eternal foundation building depends on your own talent. You don't want to be immortal... Immortal foundation building is very difficult. You can't think that fairy foundation building is easy just because you have many immortal foundations around you."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"However, they all have good talents, and they are expected to build a foundation for immortals... I will try my best to help them."

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Old fortune teller, what are you going to do?"

"For the time being, I just have some ideas. Specifically, let me think about it."

The old fortune teller said.

"Well... pay attention to your injuries first, don't be brave, this is the most important thing."

Xiao Chen reminded.

"My old man can't count? Do you still need to teach me?"

The old fortune-teller said it all, but he felt a little warm in his heart.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen and the old fortune teller went to Zhao Laomo's residence.

Zhao Laomo was very excited when he saw the old fortune teller coming, making tea and pouring water.

"sit down."

The old fortune teller said hello.

"Alright, old fairy."

Zhao Laomo responded and sat down, with his butt sticking to the chair.

"I've heard about you."

The old fortune-teller took a sip of tea and looked at Lao Mo Zhao.

"Back then, you told me something, and I said that one day, you would take revenge... Now, it can be regarded as a promise."

"Yes, old fairy."

Old Demon Zhao nodded.

"If you hadn't said it at the beginning, I might not have persisted until today..."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Xiao Chen was surprised, what else is there?

He had never heard Zhao Laomo mention it.

"Old Immortal, you let me go and pointed out the maze for me back then... Thank you."

Zhao Laomo stood up, as if he was about to kneel down.

"It's all my own, so it's free."

With a wave of his hand, the old fortune-teller supported Zhao Laomo with a force, preventing him from kneeling down.

"It's a great luck to be able to risk your life to kill Zou Xiangming and survive."

"Well, these days, I have already thought about it."

Old Demon Zhao nodded.

"Even if it is really useless and cannot restore strength, I can accept it."

"It's good to have this idea."

The old fortune teller nodded, raised his right hand, and pointed far away.

A ray of light fell on Zhao Laomo's eyebrows, and quickly disappeared.

Zhao Laomo was surprised and stuck there, not daring to move.

Although he didn't know what the old fortune teller was doing, he definitely wouldn't harm him.

"The meridians are broken, and the dantian is completely shattered... You are not a Dao injury, this is clearly ruining the Dao."

The old fortune teller frowned slightly, Zhao Laomo's condition was worse than he imagined.

Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, Zhao Laomo felt sad.

Although he had already thought about it, he still felt a little helpless when he heard this.

Really useless?

"Old fortune teller, you can't do anything?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked.

"Disaster."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"It's okay, even if I'm crippled, I can use some of my spare heat to teach Xiaobai and the others..."

Old Devil Zhao smiled wryly.

"It's already a great luck to be alive, so why expect too much."

"I just said 'difficult', not completely impossible."

The old fortune teller said lightly.

"Ok?"

Zhao Laomo was startled, his eyes widened.

Xiao Chen also looked at the old fortune teller, can Lao Zhao recover his cultivation?

"Old Immortal, you...you..."

Zhao Laomo was so excited that his voice trembled.