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Chapter 4855 Injury of the old fortune teller

Xiao Chen and Zhuge Qingtian chatted for a while and left.

"Injured..."

Xiao Chen's smile disappeared, and he did not show it as much as possible in front of Zhuge Qingtian just now.

The old fortune teller was injured for him, which made him more difficult for him to accept than he was injured by himself.

"Go to rest when you are tired?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and went to the old fortune teller's residence.

As soon as he arrived nearby, he noticed the spiritual energy around him and continued to gather.

Xiao Chen walked in slowly and saw the old fortune teller sitting cross-legged.

"Why are you here?"

Hearing the movement, the old fortune teller opened his eyes.

"I'll give you something."

Xiao Chen stepped forward and said.

"What?"

Old fortune teller curiosity.

"Give."

Xiao Chen took out the Jiuyan Xuan Needle from the bone ring and handed it to the old fortune teller.

The old fortune teller looked at Jiuyan Xuan Needle, was stunned, and then reacted.

"Did Zhuge Qingtian tell you?"

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Old fortune teller, you are injured, what's there to hide? Are you afraid that I will laugh at you? Or, break the impression that you are the most powerful and omnipotent in my heart?"

"Haha, I'll tell you if I know?"

The old fortune teller smiled.

"And there is nothing to say, just a little injury."

"Okay, stop being stubborn, do you use me to diagnose your pulse?"

Xiao Chen curled his lips.

"No, my old man's medical skills are no worse than you."

The old fortune teller shook his head and took the Jiuyan Xuan Needle.

"Since you've sent this thing, use it."

"Who hurts you?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked.

"Not a human."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"The secret realm where the earth spirit is located is very dangerous and you will be injured if you accidentally."

"It's indeed the essence of earth."

Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, he had guessed just now.

"It's nothing to be able to find the earth spirit."

The old fortune teller played with the Jiuyan Xuan Needle, and a warm feeling came from his hands.

"Don't care too much about a little injury... OK, go and do whatever you should do, I'm going to heal the wound."

"Haha, aren't you tired of the journey?"

Xiao Chen suppressed his gratitude and said deliberately with a smile.

"roll!"

The old fortune teller laughed and scolded.

"Then I'll leave first."

Xiao Chen smiled, not planning to stay too long.

The only thing he could do was take out the Jiuyan Xuan Needle.

As for other things, the old fortune tellers are not short of other things.

After all... I just robbed the Sun and Moon God Sect.

"By the way, this is for you."

The old fortune teller thought of something and shook his hand and threw out a ball.

"I forgot to give it to you just now."

"What's this?"

Xiao Chen took it and could feel that there was a huge amount of energy inside the ball, and even a black shadow wandering inside.

"Can you swallow the soul clone of the Seventh Sect Master? If you swallow him, you can enhance your soul."

The old fortune teller said.

"The soul clone of the Seventh Sect Master?"

Xiao Chen was surprised and then thought of the war soul in the Dragon Emperor's Secret Realm.

The same was true for the Dragon Emperor at that time. He captured the battle soul with his great magical powers and gave it to him.

"I don't need it for the time being. I feel that my soul is almost at the critical point under the foundation building. If it is stronger, it may be necessary to build the foundation."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Oh? OK, then you can keep it first, and use it when you can use it later."

The old fortune teller said casually.

"Can't you use it?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked.

"I don't need it. In a few days, the injury will heal."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Didn't the soul of the seventh leader get better faster? Swallow it quickly and restore yourself to your peak, otherwise I can rest assured when you go out?"

Xiao Chen said, throwing the ball back.

“No need…”

The old fortune teller wants to refuse.

"Why is there no need... Isn't it too old fortune teller? It's just a soul clone."

Xiao Chen curled his lips.

"Look at it, you are so good now that you don't want to use something, and you have to leave it to your grandfather..."

"I was originally your grandfather."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"And, it's not that I'm reluctant to let it go, I feel it's unnecessary."

"It is necessary to let you get better sooner and suffer less."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"Okay."

The old fortune teller nodded when he saw him say this.

"You go."

"No, you swallow it first, I'll leave."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"What, will I lie to you?"

The old fortune teller was so amused and laughed, and could only point one point at the ball.

Bo.

The ball broke open, and the originally small black shadow suddenly became larger.

Before the shadow could react, the old fortune teller's eyebrows flashed and swallowed the shadow.

"It's really not necessary. This little soul power is just a drop in the bucket for me."

The old fortune teller said.

“…”

Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched. At that moment, he could feel the rich power of his soul.

And this is a drop in the bucket?

How powerful is that old fortune teller’s soul?

"It's already devoured, you guys can leave."

The old fortune teller said.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded,

"Heal my wounds well, if there is anything I need, just say it."

"Go."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Xiao Chen didn't stay for too long, left the old fortune teller's residence and returned to the main villa.

When I learned that the old fortune teller was back, Qin Lan and the others came back at noon.

However, Xiao Chen did not ask them to disturb the old fortune teller, did not mention his injury, and only said that he was tired from the journey.

In the middle of the afternoon, the old fortune teller reappeared.

Just like in the morning, there is no sign of injury at all. Continue to divide things and see those who see them.

Ning Kejun, Su Qing and other women also gained a lot.

After all, he is a grandson's wife, and the old fortune teller is particularly generous... Anyway, some of the Sun and Moon God Sect have hundreds of years of foundation.

And I just robbed it, no, I just got it back, just like the money I won from the gambling table, it doesn’t hurt to spend it.

"How was your injury?"

Xiao Chen found an opportunity and asked with concern.

"It wasn't a problem at first, just recover slowly."

The old fortune teller said casually.

"I can suppress you even if I don't recover."

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless, but just by relying on the old fortune-telling alone to suppress the Sun and Moon God Sect, this was definitely not a bragging statement.

At least... he didn't dare to go to the Sun and Moon God Sect alone. If he really went there, he probably didn't know how to die.

"When I came back this time, I found that Xiaobai and the others have made great progress, especially the stupid boy..."

The old fortune teller thought of something and said.

"Well, they all work hard."

Xiao Chen nodded. Although he usually yelled about clubs and other things, he worked very hard behind his back.

If you can lie, your cultivation level cannot lie.

If you don’t practice, how can your cultivation increase?

"This time I brought so many things back from the Sun and Moon God Sect, I plan to help these little guys improve one more time so that they can build the foundation as soon as possible."

The old fortune teller said.

"Hmm? That's a good thing."

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up.

"But they all are holding their energy to build the foundation of the immortals."

"The foundation building of immortals depends on one's own talent. It's not just that I'm just a fairy-like foundation... It's difficult to build a foundation building in an immortal. You can't think that building a foundation building in an immortal is very simple just because you have many immortals around you."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"But they are both talented and hope to build the foundation of the immortals... I will try my best to help them."

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Old fortune teller, what are you going to do?"

"For the time being, just some ideas, let me think about it again."

The old fortune teller said.

"Well... Pay attention to your injuries first and don't show off. This is the most important thing."

Xiao Chen reminded.

"Will I have no idea? Do you need to teach me?"

The old fortune teller said that he felt a little warm in his heart.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen and the old fortune teller went to Zhao Laomo's residence.

When Zhao Laomo saw that the old fortune teller was coming, he was very excited. He made tea and poured water.

"Sit down."

The old fortune teller greeted him.

"Okay, old god."

Old Demon Zhao responded and sat down, his butt was the general in the chair.

"I've heard of your affairs."

The old fortune teller took a sip of tea and looked at Old Demon Zhao.

"You told me some time back then, and I said that one day, you will take revenge... Now, it's okay."

"Yes, the old god."

Old Mo Zhao nodded.

"If you hadn't said it, I might not have been able to hold on to it today..."

When Xiao Chen heard the conversation between the two, he was surprised. What kind of thing is there?

He had never heard Zhao Laomo mention it.

"Old immortal, you let me go back then and gave me some advice... Thank you."

Laomo Zhao stood up and acted as he was about to kneel down.

"It's all my own people, so I'll be exempted."

The old fortune teller waved his hand and a force held Zhao Laomo, making him unable to kneel down.

"It's already a great luck to survive by fighting for a lifetime to kill Zou Xiangming."

"Well, I've already figured it out these days."

Old Mo Zhao nodded.

"Even if it's really useless and cannot recover my strength, I can accept it."

"It's good to have this idea."

The old fortune teller nodded, raised his right hand, and pointed at him from a distance.

A ray of light fell on the forehead of Zhao Laomo and soon disappeared.

Old Demon Zhao was surprised and stood there, not daring to move.

Although he didn't know what the old fortune teller was doing, he would definitely not harm him.

"The meridians are broken, and the dantian is broken... You are not injured by the Great Dao, it is clearly destroying the Great Dao."

The old fortune teller frowned slightly, and the condition of Zhao Laomo was worse than he thought.

When Zhao Laomo heard the old fortune teller, he felt sad.

Although he had already thought it was easy, he was still a little helpless when he heard this.

Really useless?

"Old fortune teller, you can't do anything?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked.

"Disaster."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"It's okay, even if I'm useless, I can still use some of my spare energy to teach Xiaobai and the others..."

Zhao Laomo said with a wry smile.

"It's already a great luck to be alive, so why bother to ask for too much?"

"I just said 'hard', and didn't say there was no way."

The old fortune teller said lightly.

"Um?"

Old Demon Zhao was stunned and widened his eyes.

Xiao Chen also looked at the old fortune teller. Can Old Zhao recover his cultivation?

"Old immortal, you...you..."
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