Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

After observing the glass bottle for half an hour, Sanyu squinted and asked, "Shall I try using Daoli again?"

He tried, but there was still no movement at all.

Su Chen pondered for a long time: "How about the power of merit?"

Sanyu's mouth twitched.

"Master Su, merit is hard-won..."

The next moment, he saw the old man's golden breath falling into the glass bottle.

The bulging white dots were immediately coated with a layer of golden light.

Originally the size of a grain of rice, it slowly grew in size, and soon reached the size of a little fingernail.

Su Chen nodded slightly.

Sure enough, the power of merit is still more useful than my own power.

Sanyu was completely convinced.

"You've given me too much merit, haven't you?"

How can this kind of fairy be so virtuous?

Forget it, money can’t buy your happiness!

Su Chen asked San Yu if he wanted to take the glass bottle back for further experiments, and the latter waved his hands repeatedly.

“We have too many things to study, and we can’t allocate a dedicated team to do this for the time being.”

"And this thing seems to be destined for you, so you should take it."

"By the way, there is no reward!"

award?

Su Chen remembered what Master Zhang said in Guangdong Province before and sighed.

It seems that we have to find another way to compensate.

Su Chen and San Yu returned to Chunming Street again. San Yu said hello to Zhang Qian and Wang Haitao and left. Zhang Qian, on the other hand, looked at San Yu carefully and asked Su Chen quietly: "Is Taoist Chang doing okay in this state?" ah!"

"By the way, did you feel it just now? The earth's energy was shaking."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows: "Is there any?"

He really didn't pay attention.

Zhang Qian looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you notice?"

His gaze passed over Wang Haitao and met Liu Xian above him.

Liu Xian hissed twice: "Master Su Tianshi, you are different from before."

"It's different? Where... huh huh." Wang Haitao leaned back in his chair in frustration.

He was convinced!

Ever since Liu Xian woke up, he has liked to do this.

This is a normal question for him, he is really not a talkative person!

But it was no use. After opening his mouth, Wang Haitao found that he was still speechless, so he turned to the book in frustration.

Su Chen glanced at him and smiled at Liu Xian.

"It's indeed a small breakthrough, but it's nothing."

Zhang Qian let out a long sigh.

It is not easy for a Taoist to achieve a breakthrough.

For Su Chen, it was a trivial matter.

That's right, most true cultivators are like this, doing things as they please, unlike him.

If you want to make a breakthrough, you must set up a table for hundreds of people, invite wealthy businessmen and celebrities to come over to support you, and receive some gifts by the way.

If you don't show off after a breakthrough, isn't it like walking at night in brocade clothes? What fun is there in practicing Taoism?

Besides, the materials for magical weapons are so expensive. If you don’t take the opportunity to collect some, where can you afford them?

Su Chen didn't say much about the breakthrough, but instead asked about their future itinerary.

"It's estimated that it will take ten days and a half to go to Jianzhou." Zhang Qian said helplessly, "Originally I didn't want to go, but Xiao Dong didn't know anything, so asking him to go alone would be so clueless that he probably wouldn't be able to go either. I can’t figure it out clearly.”

"Liu Xian and I are not on the same path. There is no way to teach him, let alone Xiao Wang. It's embarrassing to say that he has only half a foot to step into Xuanmen!"

Wang Haitao: "..."

There’s no need to be so disparaging, right?

Master Zhang, where is our previous revolutionary friendship? You don't care at all.

Dong Rongjin: "Thank you for your hard work, Master!"

"You are obedient and sensible. It's not hard on me, but Liu Xian..."

Zhang Qian glanced at Wang Haitao.

Liu Xian is so wronged to have such an unreliable disciple!

Su Chen understood what he meant, nodded with deep understanding, and asked, "Have all those who understand metaphysics registered?"

Dong Rongjin nodded: "Remember it, my master said that if the Yinsi side can follow suit and create a register..."

As he was talking, someone came over hesitantly.

"Um...can you tell...fortune here?"

Dong Rongjin stood up immediately: "Yes, yes, what do you want?"

Zhang Qian and Wang Haitao immediately moved their chairs to make way for them.

The person who came was a pregnant woman.

The clothes she was wearing were a little dirty, and she didn't look very trim.

However, when she saw everyone move out of the way, she still smiled and bowed slightly to thank her. When she walked to the table, she was not surprised to see Su Chen.

"Are you Master Xiao Su?"

Su Chen nodded.

His gaze fell on the woman's face, passing from the swollen eyelids to the faintly purple corners of her mouth, and quickly retracted her gaze.

"Sit first!"

"What do you want to count?"

The woman carefully sat down holding her belly and touched it. She didn't know what she thought of, but a trace of determination appeared in her eyes.

She gritted her teeth and raised her head.

"Master Xiao Su, I want to calculate whether this baby is a boy or a girl."

Wang Haitao shook his head when he heard this.

He wanted to complain, but unfortunately he turned towards Dong Rongjin and found that his mouth was still sealed, so he was discouraged.

Kong Aichun on the opposite side came out: "Hey, you are pregnant with a girl again and want to abort it, right?"

Lao Liao shook his head: "What a sin! What a good girl! After being born and raised for four to five years, she can help with the work. When she gets married, she can also get a betrothal gift. It's not a loss at all!"

"My family is poor and I can't afford it." Chai Daqian explained in a low voice.

"Why can't I support you? I'm just lazy!" Lao Liao said disdainfully, "How old am I when I can still set up a stall to make money? How can they be worse than me?"

There wasn't much wrong with his words, except that he also scolded his son and daughter-in-law.

Chai Daqian didn't say anything.

Kong Aichun squinted and looked at the woman carefully: "She looks familiar!"

Su Chen reminded the woman: "20 for one divination, are you sure?"

"I, I have money!"

The woman trembled as she took out money from her pocket, but all she took out were small change.

She unfolded and folded the bills one by one, counted them several times, kept two yuan, and pushed the rest in front of Su Chen.

"Here!"

The onlookers were silent.

It's not the end of the first month of the year yet, who has two yuan bills in their hands, all are one yuan?

This is really poor.

But being poor, you have to spend 20 yuan to tell your fortune. For a boy, you really fight!

Su Chen put the money away with a normal expression and smiled at the woman.

Under the eyes of the sky, the smell of the child in the woman's belly was undoubtedly revealed.

Even so, he asked the woman to give his eight characters as usual and calculated it a little.

After this calculation, Su Chen looked at the woman with a complicated gaze.

The woman looked eagerly: "Master Su, have you figured it out? Is it a boy or a girl?"

"This is your fifth pregnancy, a girl."

The woman was stunned, and her eager gaze turned to disappointment, but soon, she smiled again.

She touched her belly again and raised the corner of her mouth: "Very good."

"Thank you, thank you Master Su!"

She stood up slowly.

Dong Rongjin couldn't help asking: "Do you want to abort this baby?"

The woman shook her head: "No, if I do it again, I won't be a mother anymore!"

Dong Rongjin was stunned: "...Ah?"

The woman held two yuan in her hand, and her eyes swept across the sesame cake opposite Chai Daqian.

She took two quick steps: "This cake smells so good, how much is one?"

"Three cents one."

"Then... give me one!"

Chai Daqian packed one for her and gave her change. He watched her happily chewing the sesame cake and walking forward, scratching his head suspiciously: "No, this woman, didn't she hear that it was another girl and had a brain problem?"

Old Liao nodded: "It's possible!"

After all, how could such a poor person choose to buy sesame cakes instead of his steamed buns?

But the woman not only bought sesame cakes, but also ate wontons. She spent the last money to ask the boss to make her a small sugar man, and licked it and left Chunming Street.

Dong Rongjin saw her figure disappear at the street corner and came back in confusion.

"Uncle Su, is she really okay?"