The old nine-door one eight mausoleum-style fake counselor Ba Ye

Ling Duan secretly said "evil door".He casually picked up the sunglasses on the table and put them on, relaxed his body as if he was dozing off, but actually secretly sensed the aura of heaven and earth, and checked whether this body could absorb aura and practice spells.

An hour later, Ling Duan sighed and took off his sunglasses. Although this body is healthy, his talent is far worse than his original body, but he can barely practice spells. It is worthy to reach the foundation establishment!

"It was an accident that I was able to live a new life. The talent is almost the same. The quality of the aura here is so poor. I am afraid it is the end of the era recorded in the book." There isn't even a decent external kung fu expert among the immortal cultivators. As long as you make some preparations in advance, it seems that there are still very few people in this world who can restrain themselves!

Thinking of this, Ling Duan wished he could spin and jump a hundred or eighty times on the spot to express his inner joy.

"Sir, can you calculate the marriage for the little girl?" A [-]-year-old girl was sitting opposite the mausoleum with a blushing face, constantly shaking the handkerchief.

"What? You said let me tell you a fortune teller?" Ling Duan looked at his outfit of a fortune teller with black lines all over his head, wondering if it was too late to say that I don't know how to do fortune telling...

"Exactly, the little girl wants to ask my husband to calculate for me whether my fiancé who has gone on a long journey will return as scheduled." The girl became more and more shy, and she dared not look at the mausoleum even when she lowered her head.

Ling Duan straightened his expression, thinking of a fortune-teller who was running the rivers and lakes. It's not like he hasn't seen it before. Isn't this kind of thing just seven points of flickering, two points of speculation, and one point of luck!

When he fooled his juniors to help him with chores in Tianyong City, his verbal skills were absolutely perfect!

"Girl, can you tell Qi your fiancé's horoscope?"

The girl silently took out a piece of paper that had been written long ago from her cuff, and a person's birthday was recorded on it.

It's a pity that Ling Duan just asked for it out of occasion, and she couldn't see her fiancé's news from it!

Ling Duan pretended to ponder for a while, "Don't worry, girl, your fiancé has a noble man in his life. Although there are occasional difficulties in this trip, it is safe and sound. I will give you an amulet later. You go back and bury it under the tree in front of his house." , your fiancé will definitely return safely!"

"Really, thank you for your auspicious words, sir. Please accept this kindness. If my fiancé returns safely as scheduled in the future, the little girl will have a reward!" The girl took out two oceans and put them in front of Lingduan. Put away the amulet and happily left.

Lingduan picked up two oceans and hurriedly closed the hexagram stall, fearing that there would be another visitor, the amulet he gave just now was taken from the table, the ghost knows if it is an amulet, in case the girl finds something wrong Come back to him, he is now unarmed, but he can't deal with it!

"It's better to hurry up and buy something to eat. It's better to go home and practice in seclusion." Ling Duan randomly found a direction with more shouting, and plunged into the crowd.

"Wow, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I really want to eat it, the boss will give me half a catty!"

"What is this? Sugar oil cake? I haven't eaten it yet, so give me half a catty!"

"What? You said that this is a century-old shop that specializes in bean curd? Get me a bowl! Don't put chili and put more sugar!"

"This steamed bun is white and soft, and it looks much more delicious than the one in Tianyong City. Give me 10!"

"This is peanut crisp! I haven't eaten it for many years! It's so delicious!" Before Lingduan walked 200 meters, he had a lot of food in his hand, and now he was staring at the new one. The peanut crisp can't walk.

"It's a pity, the junior sister is not here. She used to love peanut crisps and candied haws! I don't know how she and the senior brothers and sisters are doing now? Forget it, forget it, let's take care of myself first. "

Lingduan thought of his old friend, so he lost the interest to go shopping again. Even the sugar and oil cakes in his mouth were not so sweet. He just found a few blacksmith shops and grocery stores on the side of the road and bought some that he might use. He went back to the room where he woke up in the morning dejectedly, went into the room and dropped the things in his hands, sat cross-legged on the bed, and started to transfer the spiritual energy familiarly.