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Chapter 91

Chapter 91

After thinking about it, I put these "chicken food" down again.

The utility room was so stinky, smelly and dirty that it was impossible to get out of there.

I think it is more reliable to clean it before feeding.

After working hard for more than half an hour and cleaning the utility room, I felt relieved after watching the purple and gold rooster eat and drink enough, clucking and hopping.

"Here, don't lose it." Lingxi held a thread-bound book and threw it to me and said, "Research more. If there is anything you don't understand, you can always ask me."

I subconsciously took this ancient book with a yellow cover and lowered my head to read, um, "Eight-Character Physiology Sutra".

"Master?" I held the ancient book and expressed my doubts.

Lingxi said casually: "You are my only disciple after all. You can't just hang around all the time, right?"

"You don't think it's embarrassing, but I still think it's embarrassing."

"This "Eight-Character Physiology Sutra" is an introductory book for the lineage of Kunlun spiritual masters. It is a good book to read and a good study. Others who want to read it have not had the chance to read it."

Lingxi warned: "I told you before that spiritual masters are divided into four realms, namely Huang Lingshi, Earth Lingshi, Xuan Lingshi and Tian Lingshi."

"You must be able to understand the Eight-Character Physiological Sutra, and you can be considered the lowest level Huang Lingshi."

"At that time, it won't be considered a disgrace to the master." Lingxi said seriously.

"So awesome?" I squeezed the book and said with joy.

In Lingxi's eyes, Huang Lingshi's level might be unsightly.

But in my mind, using eight characters to help people tell fortunes is already like a "god".

Just imagine, after I get rid of the evil spirit in my body, I return to school.

You can infer a lot of things about your classmates just from their faces, which is so awesome.

"Classmate, your hall is dark. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster today."

"Hey, your Fortune Palace is damaged, and you haven't been in good health lately."

"You have a pimple on the bridge of your nose, which will damage the Caijin Palace. Tsk, you're spending a lot of money, right?"

I thought happily and almost laughed out loud.

"Don't think that you can do evil things if you learn fortune telling." Lingxi seemed to have penetrated my thoughts and sneered: "There are people outside the mountains, and there are many ways to tell fortunes."

"The eight-character facial features I gave you are only the most basic ones. If you meet an expert, you won't be able to see through the details based on their facial features alone."

"If you force yourself to observe the opposite, you will be counterattacked by the opponent's spell."

"It can range from dizziness and mental damage to severe injuries. It can range from blindness on the spot to the point where you can no longer see."

Lingxi said in a stern tone: "Remember, people with mist covering their faces belong to the ranks of superiors in front of you. You must not be rude."

I was very confused and said: "Mist, where does the fog come from? Master, you are an expert, I can't see the fog on your face."

"Of course you can't see it." Lingxi curled his lips and said, "You are not even an entry-level person, so how can you see someone's face?"

"That's it." I scratched my head in embarrassment, lowered my head and smiled stupidly.

Lingxi added: "Is one week enough? Try to memorize it backwards and forwards."

"So urgent?" I briefly flipped through the "Eight-Character Physiology Sutra". Although this book is not very thick, it has at least thirty pages.

In addition to the facial pictures, each page is also equipped with many small characters, which are densely packed and difficult to understand.

I have a good IQ and top-notch academic performance.

But I thought to myself, I definitely wouldn’t be able to finish this book in seven days.

"I only read it for one day and memorized it all." Lingxi raised his white neck provocatively and said proudly: "The worst disciple in Kunlun is my junior brother. It took eight days."

"If you can't remember it within seven days, my junior brother will thank you."

"Because the title of Kunlun's stupidest disciple will be passed on to you, Suning."


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