Chapter 72 Ziwei Luck

Lin Bujia hugged a bunch of things in his arms in astonishment and looked at the excited old man in front of him with a confused expression.

"Uh... Mr. Xing? These things..."

"I'll give it all to you! I'll give it all to you!"

Mr. Xing patted his chest boldly, looking very generous.

It's as if the person who was trying to be mysterious before was not him...

Lin Bujia was a little confused about his 180-degree reversal of attitude: "Mr. Xing, are you really sure that I am the right person for you?"

He was very doubtful, even though he now had Miss Ming's help.

But in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary immortal cultivator now. How can he be regarded as a "destined person" by a fortune teller?

Unless, the other party misjudged!

It is very likely that the other party regards Miss Ming, who is helping him and is almost fate-connected with him, as a destined person.

But Miss Ming was not here, so she regarded herself as this destined person...

Far away on Jiahong Peak, Ming Xuechuan suddenly frowned.

"Greetings to the Pavilion Master!"

What's even weirder is that these spikes are hollow in the middle.

In the room, Xu Zhongxiu, who was meditating, was still dressed like a handsome man in a moon-white gown.

There was actually a thin line of blood attached to each of them.

Even Ji Guangfang didn't know the existence of this old man Xing...

Xing Lao laughed and helped him up: "No need to be polite, I have gained a lot from this trip, and may have found a real opportunity for my Tianji Pavilion!"

…

Lin Bujia was still holding the thing and wanted to chase it, but before he had taken two steps, he found that Mr. Xing had disappeared into the crowd and there was no trace at all.

"As for how you want to use them, whether to keep them or throw them away, that is none of your business."

Ming Xuechuan said cautiously: "After you come back, I will study it carefully."

Then, he waved his hand again and disappeared directly into the hall.

No one sets up a stall?

Xinglao stretched out his hand and pointed at him and said: "You just need to know that you and I are destined to meet each other again in the future. It is the best choice to give these things to you."

The stall owner emphasized: "No one is setting up a stall there at all!"

Lin Bujie nodded quickly and said, "Yes, did you see where the old man who was setting up the stall just now went?"

Lin Bujia nodded in understanding, but couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Seeing what Miss Ming said, Lin Bujia did not dare to easily try to get the unknown blood out of it.

The stall owner's eyes were even weirder. He looked at Lin Bujia as if he were looking at a madman: "Where is the stall?"

Lin Bujia asked in confusion: "Miss Ming, what is this?"

After Lin Bujia left, Mr. Xing appeared in the crowd and looked at the young man's back with a smile.

"But the breath inside is completely sealed, and I can't accurately perceive the mystery."

His eyes looked cherishingly, and he couldn't help but make sounds of admiration.

Xinglao retracted his hand, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Haha...the secret must not be revealed. I just swore an oath of heaven."

Ming Xuechuan frowned and took a deep breath.

Then, before Lin Bujia could react, the old man waved his sleeves, laughed and turned away.

"I'm sure, sure, and definitely!"

His eyes were strange: "Fellow Taoist, you suddenly took out so many magic weapons just now, are you trying to set up a stall?"

Ming Xuechuan hesitated for a long time, and finally said uncertainly: "This... seems to be some kind of magic weapon used for sealing?"

Then by revealing everything about the future to herself, wouldn’t it mean that Miss Ming has already committed such a taboo?

"With such a long distance, I cannot guarantee your safety."

Gu Xuanying now responded to his requests. After checking the guest list, she told him that there was no one named Xing Lao at all.

"Perhaps the blood in it comes from the sealed thing...or a person."

"What a noble man! Just as I had predicted before coming here, this may be my only chance in this life to overthrow the Demon Sect!"

No wonder he became the target of Heavenly Dao...

Xing Lao looked solemn and said: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked to me, otherwise it is easy to change one's fate against the will of heaven——"

"The way of heaven is easier, and the world is in chaos!"

When he saw Mr. Xing appearing, he quickly stood up and bowed to him with a very respectful attitude.

Doesn't that mean... that this person's cultivation level can't even be seen through by the current Miss Ming?

Lin Bujia was really numb now.

The strange thing is that no one else looked at this place, as if Mr. Xing did not exist...

In her consciousness, she could no longer find any trace of Xing Lao in an instant!

Something's wrong!

Lin Bujia also instantly realized something was wrong, because his unusual expression attracted doubtful looks from the people around him.

Lin Bujie returned to his room and took out those things, only to see that the rust on those ancient nails gradually fell off, and underneath was a completely transparent and strange material like crystal, not iron.

"What you are asking is the secret of heaven, and I will definitely not be able to tell you."

No one saw that Mr. Xing gave him all the magic weapons in his hand?

What kind of god has he met?

Do the people at Jiguangfang know that such a number one person has joined the auction?

Lin Bujie went to ask Gu Xuanying if there was anyone named Xing Lao in the guest list.

The owner of the stall next to him looked over and asked strangely: "Is Fellow Taoist looking for someone?"

She suddenly realized that this old man Xing might not be in the Nascent Soul stage...even this level of cultivation was his disguise!

Lin Bujia completely stayed where he was.

He pointed behind him where the stall had been.

It seems as if it has pinned some kind of creature, and the hollow part has absorbed and contained some blood.

Then, Mr. Xing suddenly appeared in a guest room in Jiguangfang.

Lin Bujia nodded when he heard this and put away the other things.

Lin Bujiu had goosebumps all over his body. He resisted not pulling his hand away, and felt a little curious in his heart: "Mr.

Lin Bujia was stunned: "You can't even tell me?"

"It's wonderful that there is such a fate that I will meet this old man..."

Lin Bujia was stunned: "What?!"

He also patted his hand: "Okay, that's great..."

what happened……

Mr. Xing laughed twice, looked at Lin Bujia's face from side to side, then grabbed his hand and looked at it again and again.

Lin Bujiu was in a trance and left the hall with his things. When he heard Miss Ming say these words, he couldn't help but take a breath.

There is no one with the word apricot in his name.

Is there such a person?! No, no one around him probably noticed the existence of this old man Xing at all, so no one paid attention to his stall!

This old man Xing turned out to be the master of Tianji Pavilion—Xing Tianzi.

Xu Zhongxiu was stunned: "How can the Pavilion Master say this?"

Xingtianzi's eyes flashed and he said: "I have found a person who is blessed with the luck of Ziwei. He may be the Lord of Zhongtian!"

The condition is very good. I will resume two updates tomorrow.
Chapter completed!