Street fortune-telling, I fell in love with the emperor

Guest No. 230 in [-] is a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in fine clothes.

"Master Xiao, do I have any questions?"

The middle-aged man was a little worried and authentic.

He is not a regular customer, but he has also heard that if there is no story, there may be an accident.

Could it be that he was greened when he went out to do business?

Then it hurts!

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Guest, the newly built house in your house is not bad."

The middle-aged man's expression eased a little and said: "If you make money, you can build a better building so that the family can live more comfortably."

Xiao Fan said: "Seven days later your house caught fire, the house burned down and some family members did not escape, you hurry up and go back."

"what!"

The face of the middle-aged man changed.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Since you know the fortune teller, you should be able to avoid this calamity, so you don't have to worry too much."

"Thank you Heavenly Master Xiao."

"The reason Xiao Tianshi caught fire was—"

The middle-aged man is respectful and authentic.

Xiao Fan said: "Children are playing with fire, you should tell them when you go back."

"Yes."

The middle-aged man gave the hexagram Jin Huantianxi stepped down.

One liang of silver's hexagram gold can avoid a huge catastrophe in the family, which is of great value to him.

The second guest soon arrived on the round platform.

"Xiao Tianshi, I am number 760 eighth."

The visitor looked anxious.

He was very excited when he found out that he had won the lottery, but immediately the people around him reminded him that winning the lottery might not be a good thing.

"Xiao Tianshi, am I a story or an accident?"

Xiao Fan calmly said: "Your name is Cao Ming, it was an accident."

"what."

Cao Ming's expression changed.

"Xiao Tianshi, can you tell me what kind of accident it is in private?"

"If it doesn't work...it's okay to say it clearly."

Xiao Fan thought about it for a while. In the past, his rules had to be made clear that there were only three places, and he had to gain popularity as soon as possible.

If he said it in private, he had to gain the trust of the guests again and again.

trouble.

The trust of the guests who came over now is enough.

There are also many places.

There are a total of ten quotas, even if some of them need to be spoken in private, there must be several left to speak publicly, which can attract the common people.

——It is very important to retain the people. Many people actually win the lottery when they come to watch the excitement.

"can."

"In the future, when some privacy is involved, I will choose to say it in private. But sometimes even if it is privacy, I will expose what should be exposed."

Xiao Fan said.

The choice is his.

"Thank you Heavenly Master Xiao."

Cao Ming said hastily.

Possessing a legendary formation ability, Xiao Fan quickly arranged a simple formation.

Xiao Fan activated the formation, and the figures of Xiao Fan and the others on the round platform were suddenly blurred.

No sound was heard either.

"Huh, this is much better."

"Yes, even if there is an accident, it may not be exposed."

Many people were discussing in low voices.

For Xiao Fan to say it directly, many guests still feel a little bit drummed.

Not long after, everyone saw Xiao Fan and the others again.

Cao Ming walked down the round platform in a daze.

"Xiao Tianshi, you are old."

"The old grandson often has a fever and talks nonsense in recent days. Can you show him what's going on?"

The third guest took a child to the stage.

The child looked dull.

Xiao Fan's eyes flashed brightly, this child has gone wrong, according to the system information, he is not the only one who has problems there.

"Guest, there is a water pool in the back mountain of your place, and a corpse altar was placed in the water pool. Recently, the corpse altar was broken and evil leaked out."

"This child has been to that pool to play in the water, and he has been affected by evil spirits."

Xiao Fan pointed out as he spoke.

The evil spirit in the child's body disappeared in an instant with the magic spell.

"Grandpa, why am I here?"

"so many people."

The child was a little panicked and authentic, his eyes were much more lively than before.

"He's not the only one affected. I'll write you a talisman. When you go back, use it to make a jar of water. Everyone in the village will drink a bowl."

"Pour the rest into the pool."

Xiao Fan smiled and said, he quickly drew a talisman.

Now Xiao Fan's runes are at the legendary level.

In the past, when he encountered such a thing, he had to go there himself, but now he can solve it by drawing Zhang Fu.

"Liu Yuchen, you arrange for someone to take them back."

Xiao Fan ordered.

"Yes, master."

Next to him, Liu Yuchen said respectfully.

He is the third on the list of hidden dragons, and now he is famous all over the world, but Liu Yuchen knows that Xiao Fan is inseparable from what he is today.

His respect for Xiao Fan only increased.

"Thank you Heavenly Master Xiao."

The old man gave a couple of hexagrams and Jin Huantianxi stepped down.

In a little over an hour, Xiao Fan finished watching ten guests.

There is no particularly serious situation.

As far as the strength he and Feng Qingwu showed, the rest of the formidable powerhouses didn't dare to mess around, they knew it was useless to make trouble now.

Even if it is a ghost, the IQ of a strong ghost is not low, and they will not mess around when they hear about the situation of the world's number one martial arts tournament.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

After the guests left, Xiao Fan began to adjust the feng shui of Xintianyuan Pavilion.

In addition, he had to arrange some formations and runes here.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Qing Wu, it's good that you are at the side and take care of your eyes."

Although Feng Qingwu is strong, she doesn't understand Fengshui and runes, and she only knows a little about formations.

"Then I'll go."

"Sir, let me go to northern Xinjiang."

Feng Qingwu said.

Xiao Fan nodded slightly: "Northern Xinjiang has gained a large piece of land. As the emperor, it is necessary for you to go there to stabilize the hearts of the people there."

"But don't pass today, you recover one more day."

Feng Qingwu has not fully recovered from the temporary exchange of strength before, and her normal eight-star Wu Zun's strength is only Wu Zun's six-star.

"Ah."

Feng Qingwu nodded.

Xiao Fan hugged Feng Qingwu and kissed her, and Feng Qingwu left.

Time passed, and two months passed before I knew it.

In the past two months, both the Tianxuan Dynasty and other countries have been relatively peaceful.

Xiao Fan's daily life is relatively simple, doing fortune-telling, treating disabled people, and going shopping with Feng Qingwu.

"boom!"

In the training room of the palace, Xiao Fan suddenly erupted with a powerful aura.

His cultivation has finally reached the Nascent Soul stage.

With his talent, normally it doesn't take so long to go from Wu Zun Nine Stars to Nascent Soul Stage, but before he was directly exchanged to Wu Zun Nine Stars.

It will take some time to consolidate.

"Is this the Nascent Soul stage of Qiankun Prison Suppressing Gong?"

Xiao Fan muttered in his heart.

There was no Nascent Soul in his body, and what he cultivated was not the way of the Golden Core Nascent Soul.

Powerful power is contained in every cell of Xiao Fan.

"The cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage can cultivate the fourth layer of Qiankun Prison Suppressing Kung Fu."

Xiao Fan secretly thought.

There are a total of nine levels of Qiankun Prison Suppressing Skill, and after practicing the ninth level, one can reach the state of a half-immortal.

"Roar!"

The prison-suppressing black dragon is advancing along a new trajectory within Xiao Fan's body.

It takes twice as long to run the fourth layer of Qiankun Prison-Suppressing Kung Fu, and the power you can get is more than twice as long.

As the fourth level of exercises becomes more and more proficient, the strength per unit time will increase more.

"Boom boom boom!"

Less than half an hour after Xiao Fan broke through, there was a hasty knock on the door.

Xiao Fan got up.

Qiankun Prison Suppressing Kungfu continued to practice on its own, but at a slower speed.

"Patriarch, something happened."

"People from the Condor Dynasty have come and condemned the truth bomb you gave them as false."