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"It's great to have found another treasure."

Master Changmei was overjoyed. After taking the iron box in his hand, he quickly opened it.

The next second, the smile on his face turned stiff.

"Turtle shell..."

Master Changmei never expected that inside the iron box was an old tortoise shell as big as a fist.

The turtle shell is extremely dark, with mottled lines on it. Other than that, there is nothing strange about it.

"You little brat, how dare you tease a poor man? Do you believe I will slap you?"

The Changmei Master said angrily.

He thought there was some incredible treasure inside the iron box, but to his surprise, it turned out to be a turtle shell.

Ye Qiu wasn't angry either, and said with a smile: "Old man, take a closer look."

Master Longmei took the turtle shell and looked over it over and over, and gradually discovered the clues.

"This turtle shell seems to be a divination tool."

"Pindao is the best fortune teller in the world, why do you need a broken tortoise shell?"

"threw……"

"Wait a minute!" Ye Qiu saw that the Changmei Master was about to throw away the turtle shell, so he quickly said, "Maybe this thing is like the Qiankun Bag, and it requires a drop of blood to identify its owner."

Previously, when Ye Qiu was standing in front of the pool talking to Fairy Baihua, he quietly opened his eyes and suddenly discovered an iron box under the floor of the pool.

At that time, Ye Qiu's sight penetrated the iron box and saw the turtle shell. At the same time, he also saw that the turtle shell was covered with a mysterious halo.

Obviously, this turtle shell is not a mortal thing.

As for identifying the Lord by dripping blood, it was just a random thought on his mind.

"Little bastard, if I let Pindao know that you are teasing me, Pindao will not be able to spare you."

After Master Longmei finished speaking, he stretched out the middle finger of his right hand and forced out a drop of blood.

despair!

The blood fell on the turtle shell, but the turtle shell did not change in any way.

Master Changmei scolded again: "You little bastard, you have no conscience, you have one drop of blood and ten drops of essence. I will suffer a big loss this time..."

The words have not yet fallen.

"Buzz!"

The turtle shell in Master Changmei's hand suddenly seemed to be lit up, and golden seal characters appeared on the dark turtle shell.

Thousands.

Densely packed.

These seal characters are smaller than the head of a needle and emit bright golden light, like stars.

"Hey, it seems like a real treasure!"

Master Longmei exclaimed in surprise, his eyes fixed on those seal characters, but no matter how he looked, he could not see clearly what those seal characters said.

Suddenly, those golden seal characters flowed on the turtle shell, changing constantly and arranging various patterns.

Changmei Zhenren is proficient in divine calculations. After looking at it for a while, he saw the secret. These patterns are all in the crape myrtle pattern.

"Rizhao Remenger!"

"The pearl comes out of the sea!"

"Yue Lang Tian Men Ge!"

"Wood and fire are transparent!"

"Extremely Xiangli Mingge!"

"The star enters the temple!"

"..."

The patterns are constantly changing, and dozens of fate patterns appear.

Suddenly, those golden seal characters lined up in a straight line, and then with lightning speed, they quickly penetrated into the eyebrows of the real person with long eyebrows.

The Changmei Master's body trembled, as if a restraining spell had been cast on him, and then he closed his eyes and stood motionless on the spot.

"What the hell is going on?"

When Taoist Chongxu came over, he happened to see this scene. He saw Master Changmei holding a mottled turtle shell in his hand, standing still, and asked doubtfully.

"The old guy got another chance." Ye Qiu said with a smile.

What!

Taoist Chongxu was startled at first, and then cursed: "This piece of shit is really lucky, huh."

About ten minutes passed.

Master Changmei opened his eyes, then looked at Ye Qiu and said excitedly: "Little bastard, what do you think Pindao got?"

Ye Qiu said: "It looks a bit like fortune telling or something like that."

"Clever." Master Changmei smiled and said, "Pindao got the complete Ziwei Dou Shu."???.

Hearing this, Taoist Chongxu's expression changed. As the leader of the Taoist sect in the world, he knew a little about Ziwei Dou Shu.

To put it simply, Ziwei Dou Shu is a very mysterious fortune-telling method. Through the astrology, one can speculate on the fate of people and the fate of the country.

In ancient times, Ziwei Dou Shu was revered as "Emperor Studies", and Qin Tian Jian was set up in the palace to study it. People who had access to Zi Wei Dou Shu were limited to members of the royal family or those appointed by the emperor.

Officials and other people who study or study Ziwei Dou Shu without authorization will be implicated in the Nine Clans.

"Pindao originally thought that Ziwei Dou Shu was just a simple fortune-telling method, but he didn't expect that it has many wonderful uses."

Master Longmei grinned and said: "Little brat, Pindao doesn't like to say thank you at ordinary times. Today I want to say thank you to you."

"If it weren't for you, maybe Pindao would have missed the Ziwei Dou Shu."

After Master Changmei finished speaking, he pretended to tidy up his clothes, and then bowed to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu was a little surprised.

He knows the temper of Master Changmei very well and can make the old man salute him. This shows that Ziwei Dou Shu is very extraordinary.

then.

Master Changmei put away the turtle shell, looked at Taoist Chongxu and said, "Niubi, do you know why Pindao can get Ziwei Dou Shu?"

"Why?" Taoist Chongxu was very curious, why was it Changmei Zhenren who got Ziwei Dou Shu instead of himself?

"Luck." Changmei Zhenren said: "You are handsome and have good luck!"

Phew——

Baihua Fairy and Lulu were amused. They had seen shameless people before, but they had never seen such shameless people. Do you think you are Ye Qiu!

Chongxudao's face was livid, and he pointed at the long-browed master and cursed angrily: "You bitch, you just show off in front of me when you get the opportunity. Believe it or not, I..."

Master Changmei didn't wait for Taoist Chongxu to finish his words, and said again: "Niubi, do you want to know what other magical uses Ziwei Dou Shu has besides telling fortunes?"

Immediately, Taoist Chongxu's curiosity was aroused and he asked: "What other wonderful uses does Ziwei Dou Shu have?"

"You really want to know?" Master Changmei asked.

Taoist Chongxu nodded.

Master Changmei said with a smile: "You are not as handsome as Pindao, why should Pindao tell you?"

Your uncle's.

Chongxudao was so angry that he wanted to beat Master Changmei on the spot, but when he thought of Master Changmei's cultivation, he had no choice but to suppress his anger and cursed in his heart: "Wait for me until I master the twenty-sword sword."

Four, be sure to spread your butt."

At this moment, Xiao Zhan hurried over.

"Brother-in-law, Huzi is injured." Xiao Zhan said.

Um?

Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiao Zhan replied: "There is also a courtyard in the backyard, and we found a stone tablet in it. You will know the details when you go and take a look."

At that moment, Ye Qiu led everyone and followed Xiao Zhan to the courtyard inside.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Ye Qiu saw a three-foot-tall stone tablet.

As for Hu Zi, he was standing not far away, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth, staring at the stone tablet solemnly.

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