Only the writings of the heavens will counterattack

Chapter 157: Seven Star Continuing Life Formation!
"God, I'm not reconciled."

Yang Feiyun roared, pointing to the sky and roaring.

Jiang Fan looked at Yang Feiyun's palms, and one of the palm lines was very short, and it became thinner as he approached the palm. As Yang Feiyun said, his life is not long.

"How could this be?"

Jiang Fan fell into deep thought. It stands to reason that Yang Feiyun succeeded in changing his life, so such a change should not have occurred.

"Could it be that the Flying Dragon Seven Star Formation is flawed?"

But both Jiang Fan and Yang Feiyun had studied the Flying Dragon Seven-Star Formation, and neither of them noticed any flaws in the formation. That is to say, there were very few mistakes in the Flying Dragon Seven-Star Formation.

"Or, did you make a move?"

An idea popped up in Jiang Fan's mind, and his eyes were extremely deep.

"Wencai, please help me to find out, is there any record of the seven-star continuation formation in the secret books of the Shengong sect?" The crazy Yang Feiyun thought of the method of continuation of life, he was unwilling to succumb to fate, and said.

"Seven-star continuation formation, isn't this what Zhuge Liang used back then?"

After hearing this, Jiang Fan immediately understood Yang Feiyun's thoughts. He took a deep look at Yang Feiyun, and then said, "Unfortunately, there are no cheats of the Shenong sect."

"No no no."

Yang Feiyun's earnest eyes dimmed, and a strong resentment erupted for a moment,

"I hate……"

He once calculated that he could at least live to be more than 80 years old, but now after changing his life, he can only live for five years at most.

Five years, even if he enjoys all the glory and wealth in these five years, so what, in the end he still turns into a handful of loess.

puff!
The strong unwillingness made Yang Feiyun spit blood from his mouth, and he was extremely angry and hurt his heart.

"Don't vomit blood, how much life do you have left?" Jiang Fan asked.

Yang Feiyun sat on the ground and said expressionlessly, "Less than five years."

After Jiang Fan heard this, he said, "Although I don't have the Seven Star Continuing Life Formation, I do know Zhuge Liang's descendants..."

"Is what you said true?"

Hearing Jiang Fan's words, Yang Feiyun's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Jiang Fan's hands as if grabbing the last straw.

Jiang Fan nodded: "But I'm not sure if he has a seven-star life-continuing array."

"No, even if there is a last hope, I will try it. Tell me quickly, where is he, and I will go find him."

Yang Feiyun said impatiently, his eyes full of longing.

"He is in Baofa Village, Xiaoyao Town, Zhangjiakou. His name is Zhuge Dagui, and he is a direct descendant of Zhuge Liang." Jiang Fan replied.

Yang Feiyun was a little dazed after hearing this, he had never heard of this place.

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

But now Yang Feiyun doesn't care about these at all, hope is better than no hope.

"Wen Cai, Fei Yun, why are you all here?" Not far away, Mao Xiaofang's voice sounded.

Jiang Fan and Yang Feiyun were taken aback, why did Mao Xiaofang come?

The two looked at Mao Xiaofang who was walking towards him, and said with a smile: "Master Mao, you came at the right time, we are going back to celebrate your birthday."

Said, Yang Feiyun took a step forward, patted Mao Xiaofang's shoulder, the silk thread entered Yang Feiyun's body silently, no one noticed.

"Uh, that's just right, without you, I wouldn't have had a good birthday." Mao Xiaofang laughed.

"Then let's have a drink or two, and Wencai treats us." Yang Feiyun said.

When Mao Xiaofang heard this, he laughed loudly and walked towards the town.

Jiang Fan shook his head, Yang Feiyun was really deep in his thoughts, he changed his face when he said it.

After drinking for three rounds, Mao Xiaofang and Yang Feiyun were both drunk.

One is that it is rare to be happy on my birthday today, so I had a few extra drinks, but my own capacity for drinking is not good enough, and after four or five drinks, I became drunk and unconscious.

One is just experiencing the ups and downs of life, and found an outlet, so he vented to his heart's content, wanting to vent all his depression, drinking a lot, and getting drunk very quickly.

Holding one in each hand, Jiang Fan walked towards the Taoist hall.

He also drank a lot, but he was not drunk.

In the hall, Ah Fan saw Jiang Fan and the others, got up and asked, "Master, what's wrong with them?"

Jiang Fan smiled wryly and said, "Drunk, come and help Master Mao into the house to rest."

"Hey, let me do it." Zhong Jun ran over and made a hasty move.

After a while, Zhong Jun supported Mao Xiaofang and stumbled into the house, leaving A Fan in a daze and Jiang Fan in a clear picture.

After arranging Yang Feiyun to an empty room, Jiang Fan returned to the house.

He was really exhausted today, Jiang Fan brushed his teeth after washing, and quickly lay down on the bed.

Silent all night.

"time to eat."

A Fan woke up everyone, and Jiang Fan and Yang Feiyun walked out of the room one after another.

"Hey, where is my master?"

After waiting for a long time, Afan didn't see Mao Xiaofa, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange, just about to go in and call, but saw Mao Xiaofa and Zhong Jun walking out with embarrassing expressions on their faces.

"you……"

Afan pointed at the two and said in surprise.

"time to eat."

Mao Xiaofa and Zhong Jun said in unison, they looked at each other and turned their heads quickly.

In a strange atmosphere, everyone finished their breakfast in silence.

After eating, Jiang Fan and Yang Feiyun left the hall.

"Wencai, I heard that there is a flying crane communication method in Maoshan. I don't know if there is a distance limit?"

Walking halfway, Yang Feiyun asked.

Jiang Fan knew what Yang Feiyun was thinking as soon as he heard it, so he said: "This is not a problem, but apart from this problem, there will be many accidents along the way."

Yang Feiyun said indifferently, "I still have to give it a try, otherwise I wouldn't be willing."

Jiang Fan nodded. After following Yang Feiyun to the house, Jiang Fan set up the altar and prepared to practice. This time, Jiang Fan took out ten yellow talismans.

Although Jiang Fan's strength has increased a lot, his level of drawing symbols remains the same. After spending a few breaths, he turned ten yellow symbols into flying cranes, and then said to the yellow symbols, "Go to Zhuge Dagui."

Under Yang Feiyun's gaze, Feihe flew out of the window and finally disappeared into the sky.

"Is this the end?" Yang Feiyun couldn't help asking when he saw Jiang Fan cleaning up the altar.

Jiang Fan nodded: "Yes, otherwise, how complicated do you think this is?"

"I……"

Yang Feiyun was dumbfounded. Seeing Jiang Fan put up such a big battle, he thought the process must be difficult. As a result, it took Jiang Fan half an hour to set up the altar, which obviously only took a few minutes.

At this moment, Yang Feiyun was greatly shocked.

Jiang Fan seemed to know what Yang Feiyun was thinking, so he smiled and said, "The sense of ceremony is very important, especially at this critical moment."

Yang Feiyun didn't speak, but twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a kind smile.

In the days that followed, Yang Feiyun's fortune was in his favor, and his wealth was rolling in.

He came to the casino to test his luck, and the result was clear that Yang Feiyun would win every bet.

During the period, he also met a fellow villager named Qian Dazhong. Yang Feiyun once told Qian Dazhong's fortune, saying that after he was 30 years old, he met a nobleman and became rich.

The time when the two met happened to be the last moment of Qian Dazhong's birthday. Qian Dazhong immediately concluded that Yang Feiyun was the noble person in his life, which also made Yang Feiyun more sure that he really succeeded in changing his life.

(End of this chapter)