Hou Feng felt bitter in his heart, "Where are the two more obsidians?"
Baby Feng leaned over and said seriously: "I spent one obsidian to buy a small turtle bone, and there is still one obsidian left."
Hou Feng: "..." Bought another small turtle bone?
How much better can a small obsidian turtle bone do? I certainly don’t expect it.
"So all your obsidian is basically bought for this kind of black stuff? Elementary school girl, money, that's the money I have saved for many years, okay? I originally wanted you to help me manage my finances.
result……"
"How much obsidian do you want?" Lan Shengxue suddenly raised his head and asked, looking at Hou Feng's depressed look.
At this time, Hou Feng was heartbroken.
Subconsciously, he uttered a sentence: "One hundred."
"I'll give you a thousand."
Hou Feng: "..."
"What did you say?" Hou Feng was shocked.
Even Wuji looked at her in surprise.
Lan Shengxue's expression remained as indifferent as before.
Houfeng asked in disbelief, "You only have one obsidian now, okay?"
"I will give you as much as you want."
"Primary school girl, don't tease me, what are you going to give me?" Hou Feng felt like his flesh ached to death.
Lan Shengxue looked intently at the big turtle bone in his hand.
The back wind raised his bones, "Isn't this what you're talking about?"
Lan Shengxue nodded.
Hou Feng: "..."
"Look here." Lan Shengxue pointed to a line of words on the message paper, "There are no fortune-tellers in the water capital now, right?"
Wuji and Houfeng nodded, "Yeah, what's wrong?"
"It is written here that almost all the fortune tellers in the water city had come into contact with Yi Che before, but after the contact, those people left and disappeared."
The two looked at each other.
"What can you tell from this sentence?"
Hou Feng: "Yi Che likes fortune-tellers?"
"No! Yi Che is not someone who likes divination, but... someone who needs to know the art of divination." A sneer appeared on Lan Shengxue's lips.
When Houfeng and Wuji saw her expression, their hearts felt inexplicably cold.
"To defeat someone, you must understand him, know his weaknesses, and hit him with one blow!"
Wuji said in a deep voice: "Even if we know that Yi Che needs divination people, who among us knows the art of divination? It is said that the art of divination is so profound and profound that no one can learn it in eight hundred years."
A glint flashed in Lan Shengxue's eyes.
Houfeng looked her up and down, "You were so confident in what you said just now, could it be that...you know divination, right?"
"Can't I do it?" Lan Shengxue's eyes looked very innocent.
"Do you really know divination? How is that possible?" Hou Feng's eyes widened in disbelief.
Lan Shengxue raised his eyebrows, "Why not? That dark thing that the senior just mentioned can do divination."
"This thing?" Hou Feng shook his hand and almost threw the big turtle bone away, "Isn't it?"
People who don't understand divination don't know the importance of turtle bones.
This is why every other line is like a mountain.
Wuji's mouth twitched, this little girl knows so much.
Houfeng asked slowly: "Shengxue, how long have you been learning divination?"
Lan Shengxue stretched out a finger.
Hou Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "A thousand years?"
Lan Shengxue shook his head.
"One hundred years? Will the divination ability of one hundred years be enough?"
"One year."
Hou Feng: "..."
Wuji: "..."
‘Pa!’ Hou Feng slammed the table, “One year? One year of learning divination, how dare you go against Yi Che? Are you willing to die?”