The sword seller is wearing a red coat, applause for the whole living person

A group of geniuses solemnly introduced Chi Miao to Song Chenxing.

Jin Shengfei coughed dryly, stood up and read: "The woman standing in front of you now is - the direct disciple of Jiujian Mountain! The master of the Weeping Sword! The leader of the ten sects' training camp! The best person to build the foundation of the Heavenly Dao! The master of the Rebirth Mirror... Chi Miao!"

Song Chenxing was completely confused and stared at Chi Miao in disbelief: "You are Chi Miao?!"

Chi Miao's reputation is now well-known in the world of cultivation, and few people don't know him.

But Song Chenxing never expected that this person was actually Chi Miao? !

"I kowtowed to you three times and nine times to acknowledge you as my master, but you even lied to me about your name?!"

Chi Miao smiled calmly: "Keep a low profile, keep a low profile, didn't your master teach you that? In our line of work, the first step is to hide your true identity to avoid retaliation from your enemies."

The others nodded in agreement.

Song Chenxing choked.

"Hold……"

The more he looked at Chi Miao, the more incredible it seemed to him: "It's been less than three years since we met, and yet you've come up with so many weird things. Have you been cheating for the past three years?!"

Chi Miao sighed.

"Alas, there is nothing I can do... You don't understand the loneliness of a genius."

"It's lonely up there..."

Song Chenxing: “…”

This Chi Miao is indeed a pervert.

Before he knew who Chi Miao was, he heard rumors about Chi Miao and thought they were all fake.

It wasn't until today that he realized... everything was true.

Back then, he was in the foundation-building stage and she was a mortal, and she cheated him out of everything.

Now we meet again.

It turns out that she and he are both half a step away from becoming a golden elixir!

Oh my God? Is there any justice in this? Someone is cheating! !

Now we can’t fight, we can’t make trouble, and we can’t leave? I’m afraid we can’t leave.

Song Chenxing was a little overwhelmed, and finally he just collapsed on the ground like a dead fish: "I have ruined my life on your head!!"

Chi Miao laughed and said, "How could that be? If I have to blame someone, I will blame you. After all, you kowtowed to me three times and nine times and acknowledged me as your master."

The others looked at Song Chenxing.

Yu Wuxin: “Tsk tsk.”

Jingming: "Amitabha."

Rong Xuanji: "Shame on you."

You were beaten like this by others when you were in the foundation-building stage, and now you still want to fight with them? It's hard to judge.

Jin Shengfei: "But why did you call him here? Is it for fun?"

Ying Wuhuo glanced at Jin Shengfei and said, "Don't underestimate him. Although he was played around by Chi Miao, it's still easy for him to play around with you."

Jin Shengfei: “?”

Ying Wuhuo glanced at Song Chenxing again: "The young master of Shenji Sect, the best fortune teller among young people, has always been elusive, so he didn't participate in the Ten Sects' training this time. I didn't expect that you guys are familiar with him."

"I know a little bit about his methods, and they can indeed solve our current problem."

Hearing this, Chi Miao looked at Song Chenxing in surprise: "From the Shenji Sect? Him?"

Good sentence is him.

Song Chenxing felt that he had suffered unprecedented humiliation!

He was about to retort.

Ying Wuhuo: "Well, it's him."

Song Chenxing: “…”

The disgust on Chi Miao's face was visible to the naked eye.

The Shenji Sect is considered to be the most mysterious of the ten major sects.

It is famous for divination and is the only one among the ten major sects that has regular contact with Tantric Buddhism.

It is said that as long as the money is in place, there is nothing that the Shen Ji Men cannot calculate.

The young master of the Shenji Sect this generation became famous at a young age and was chosen by the sect's secret treasure, the Zhantian Plate, at a young age.

The celestial plate is said to be able to calculate everything in the world.

Countless people spend huge sums of money just to meet Song Chenxing and ask him to help them tell their fortunes using the Zhantian Plate.

However, his whereabouts are elusive and not many people even know what he looks like.

See you today...

It turned out that the person who took out the thing was probably bigger than Yu Wuxin's, and she was suspected to be a gay.

Yu Wuxin quietly revealed the secret: "No, actually he is a boy, and he has gender identity disorder, thinking he is a girl, but he likes to play four loves, I am always scared!"

Chi Miao was shocked after hearing this.

If she was born in her previous life, in the United States, she would have had all the buffs stacked up and would have been an innate holy boxing body!

Her little apprentice is really amazing.

Chi Miao gave Song Chenxing a thumbs up.

Song Chenxing coughed dryly: "It's just a personal hobby. I like all beauties, but I can't beat Jingming and Sister Xuanji, so I can only take advantage of Yu Wuxin."

Yu Wuxin: “???”

Chi Miao was speechless and raised the thumb of his other hand.

That’s awesome bro.

She had seen many abstract people, but this was the first time she had seen someone more abstract than herself.

Then, her eyes fell on Song Chenxing's floating staff: "Is this the divination plate? It is said to be able to calculate the affairs of the world?"

"Oh, this floating staff isn't it." Song Chenxing said, tearing off a Bagua diagram on it: "This is it."

Everyone: "...That's pretty simple."

Only when the Bagua diagram was placed on the table did it emit a faint glow.

If Song Chenxing hadn't admitted it himself, no one would have thought that this was the secret treasure of the Shenji Sect.

Song Chenxing casually picked up the chopsticks, ate a little, and said, "You invited me here to help you count things, right? Don't worry, if you are comfortable serving me, I will definitely help you count."

"Or you can ask me to do it?"

And I asked you to install it?

Chi Miao hesitated for a moment and raised his hand: "Jin Shengfei, close the door."

Snapped--!

The door slammed shut.

Song Chenxing suddenly became nervous and had a strong, bad premonition.

"You...what are you going to do? I'm telling you, beating innocent people is against the law!"

"Hit someone? No, no, no, we are not gangsters. We just want to ask you to play a little game." Chi Miao asked, "Help you tell your fortune, kneel down on the spot, cry and scream for your mom, shit all over the floor, choose one of the four packages?"

When the others heard what Chi Miao said, they all returned to their rooms and quickly closed the doors.

Song Chenxing: “???”

What is this all about? !

But is he afraid? He is afraid of nothing! He has never been afraid of anything in his life!

Song Chenxing: "Use whatever means you have! I, Song Chenxing, am not afraid of power! How can I be afraid of you??"

Chi Miao smiled, an innocent smile.

"Okay."

After a while.

A brutal operation.

Song Chenxing was pissing his pants and looked extremely embarrassed: "Sister! You are my only sister! I was wrong... I will count! Whatever you want me to count! I will count it all!!"

Hold……

Who the hell is this person?

Is this a skill that only humans can have?!

It would be better to kill him with one sword!

Everyone then went downstairs.

Everyone looked at Song Chenxing with a little more sympathy.

"Amitabha."

Buddha forgives.

Chi Miao stated the first question he wanted to solve, which was what exactly happened between Yan Ge, Rong Yue, and Yun Mo.

Song Chenxing reluctantly began to use the astronomical calculations.

He poured his spiritual power into the Divination Plate, and the originally ordinary Bagua diagram suddenly shone brightly!

The whole room was filled with the vast and beautiful starry sky.

At the same time, Song Chenxing's face was full of doubts: "Are you sure you want me to count these three people?"

Chi Miao replied yes.

Song Chenxing then observed it carefully again, pursed his lips, and looked at Chi Miao with an indescribable look.

"But the three people you asked me to count don't seem to be alive..."