This blizzard will not dissipate in a day or two. It seems that I have to stay in this severe winter city for some time.

Being idle is also idle, Shen Xisheng decided to find something to do for himself, to earn some spiritual stones or something.

In the market.

The disguised Shen Xisheng sat cross-legged on the stall, silently observing the flow of people passing by.

His stall cannot be said to be very simple, it can only be said to be empty. He placed a wooden sign on the stall that read:

Checking your fortune can help fellow Taoists have a smooth path to immortality. All you need is a spiritual stone, and you will be safe!

It’s been a long time since I’ve done fortune-telling for people. The last time I did it was when I was in Lingshui City.

Shen Xisheng sighed secretly in his heart, and his wrinkled face naturally had a look that was transparent to the world, making him look like a fairy even though he was pretending to be an old man.

But after half an hour, no one stopped in front of Shen Xisheng's stall, let alone paid for consultation.

This is normal. Everyone is a cultivator of immortals, and they already know something about otherworldly methods. Things like fortune telling usually don’t cause people to catch a cold, and it’s enough to fool ordinary people.

They tell fortunes to mortals. At best, they use clairvoyance to see the mortal's physical condition, and roughly deduce the future trend based on their family background. The results are very different.

Most mortals have no ability to change their own situation, so from a mortal perspective it is naturally quite effective, but how can fellow immortal cultivators fall for this trick?

If you can really tell fortunes to monks, you can only test the spiritual roots of the monks when they are young. This thing can generally determine the fate of a monk.

As for Shen Xisheng, he had already anticipated the current situation of being ignored. He was not depressed, but just sat quietly at the stall.

He is waiting for someone to appear.

......

"Hey, isn't that person Master Su?"

Someone in the crowd suddenly asked in surprise. As soon as he finished speaking, many eyes immediately followed the questioner's line of sight.

I saw a well-dressed and energetic young man walking among the crowd, and many monks greeted him one after another.

This Talisman Master Su has recently become quite famous in the middle area of ​​Lidong City. Although he only has the strength of the sixth level of Qi Refining, he is a good talisman maker.

The talismans he refines are not only of excellent quality, but also cheaper than other talisman masters. A monk with a normal mind knows whose business to patronize after careful consideration.

Not only when the market was opened, Master Su's business was not bad on weekdays. If he hadn't had personal matters to deal with, he would have earned even more.

Today is the day when the market is open. Master Su Fu appears here without setting up a stall. I wonder why?

Many idle monks followed Master Su out of curiosity, wanting to see what his purpose was.

Then they saw Master Su walking straight to an old man's stall and stopping.

Master Su Fu bowed his hands to the old man respectfully and said:

"Thank you, senior, for waking me up. If it weren't for you, I would not have achieved what I have today. Please accept these talismans."

After that, everyone saw Talisman Master Su taking out a few brand-new talisman papers that were of extraordinary quality and presenting them to the old man in front of them.

Who is this old man that can make Master Su Fu respect him so much?

This question immediately popped up in the minds of passers-by, and they all looked at the old man. He was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and he didn't look anything special.

"Your success in Talisman is ultimately due to your own talent. I just told you in advance that I am not worthy of receiving this Talisman."

Facing Master Su's thank you, the old man just waved his hand and rejected the other party's kindness.

Then the old man pointed to the wooden sign placed on the stall and said calmly:

"It's just my temporary hobby to give advice to others. If you can listen to my words and succeed, that's your destiny.

What's more, you have already handed over a spiritual stone and now you no longer owe me any money. You'd better take back these talismans."

This old man is actually a fortune teller, and judging from Master Su’s attitude, his fortune telling is pretty accurate?

Just when the onlookers were shocked and confused, Master Su Fu suddenly turned around, with a slightly surprised look on his face, and said:

"Fellow Taoists, are you here to see this senior for fortune telling? I will make room for you."

Having said that, Master Su Fu moved some of his positions very gracefully and made a gesture of invitation to the onlookers.

When passers-by saw this, they looked at each other one after another, falling into an awkward situation.

Of course, they didn't come to this old man to tell fortunes, but they couldn't tell Master Su directly that we were actually here with you, right?

If you make someone unhappy, where can you buy high-quality and cheap talisman paper?

But they don’t really want to go directly to the old man to spend money. Fortune telling is a very mysterious thing. Who can guarantee that what the old man said will be useful?

Master Su Fu is extremely talented, but they are not. A spiritual stone is still a spiritual stone!

Soon, after a short push, the onlookers eliminated an unlucky guy and came to the old man's stall. Someone must take the lead and set an example.

This monk looked like a middle-aged man, and he seemed to be at about the fifth level of Qi Refining. He was ruthlessly kicked out of the audience by others because of his lack of strength.

He didn't dare to turn around and scold anyone, so he took out a piece of spiritual stone and handed it to the old man, then he said to the old man:

"I wonder if this senior can give me a look?"

Although he said this, there was no look of trust on his face at all. It could be seen that he was distressed about his spiritual stone.

When the old man saw this, he just smiled slightly, then smoothed his beard and whispered to the middle-aged man:

"The relationship between this Taoist friend and his Taoist companion is very good, but they need to be more restrained. Even if the heir has no spiritual roots, it will be very troublesome to take care of too many children."

"This..."

After hearing what the old man said, the middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat, and then his face turned red. He didn't expect that the old man would reveal his private life in a casual word.

Although it is very accurate, to avoid being too accurate, it still feels a bit embarrassing to have someone see through your underwear.

He scratched his head and responded in a low voice:

"Senior, I have already understood your skills. Now that so many people are watching, please stop making fun of me."

He couldn't help but feel a bit of respect in his tone at this moment.

"Haha, I'm just giving you a little reminder. Taoist friends just need to pay attention. This is just a bonus."

After a few simple words to get rid of the disdainful middle-aged man, the old man began to say seriously:
Chapter completed!