Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters God operator
Lin Tian walked into Tianji Pavilion. The decoration inside was very simple. There were a few pots of white orchids near the window and some simple green plants on both sides. The air looked very fresh. There were ordinary tables and chairs inside, and many people were sitting there.
Among them, some people were whispering about something, and not far away there was a line of people, leading to a room covered by a bamboo curtain.
Lin Tian glanced around for a moment and found that the people lined up were all people who were here waiting to ask questions, while the other people sitting there seemed to have finished asking questions and were sitting there thinking about something.
And when he was scanning these people, some people also noticed him. For a moment, many of them were surprised and recognized him.
"That...Lin Tian?!"
Some people couldn't help but exclaimed.
For a moment, some people all tilted their heads and stared at Lin Tian. Immediately, many people trembled fiercely.
A few days ago, Lin Tian killed two powerful men in the Great Dao Realm and more than twenty powerful people in the Immortal Burial Mountain at the Burial God Mountain. It was said that he had mastered the complete Dragon Burial Sutra and realized a powerful vision of the Sea of Consciousness, and it might be
An array control master of level 6 or above caused the entire Third Heaven Realm to boil. At this moment, when these people saw Lin Tian in this place, how could they not be frightened?
These people stared at Lin Tian, their eyes flickering.
"Excuse me, do you have something to ask?"
A young girl came.
The girl was wearing a long green dress, with a pretty face and a peaceful smile.
Lin Tian nodded slightly.
The girl pointed to the people lined up vertically and said, "Please line up here."
Lin Tian walked towards the position pointed by the girl and stood silently behind the crowd.
He looked forward, and saw that there were about thirty people waiting in front of him, and in the room covered by the bamboo curtain, he should be the master of Tianji Pavilion, Shen Shuzi, who claimed to know thousands of things in the world.
He made a rough estimate and estimated that he would have to wait at least three hours before he could get his turn.
Shaking his head, he calmed his breathing and looked ahead calmly.
Many of the people lined up in front secretly swallowed their saliva, especially the person closest to Lin Tian, whose legs were trembling slightly. A few days ago, Lin Tian killed two powerful Taoists and more than twenty powerful Immortals.
Or, to these ordinary monks, they are simply a ferocious demon. Now that they are queuing up at the same time as Lin Tian, is it not stressful?
"Well, Miss Ya'er, something suddenly happened to me. Please inform Mr. Shen Shuzi. I will come back tomorrow for advice."
"Miss Ya'er, I also have something to do. I'll come back tomorrow."
"Wait a minute, I seem to be practicing a big sword, why are you here? I'm so confused and forgetful! Well, Miss Ya'er, I have to leave for a while and come back tomorrow for advice. Come back tomorrow
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Among the more than thirty people lined up in front, some people spoke one after another.
Soon, more than thirty people found their own reasons and all left. The monks who were sitting in the room thinking about the problem dispersed early in the morning. For a time, only Lin Tianhe was left in the room.
The two girls.
The girl stared at Lin Tian, glancing up, down, left and right, back and forth.
Lin Tian: "..."
"Excuse me, can I go in and ask for advice?"
he asked.
"You're the only one left, what do you think?"
The girl said.
Lin Tian made a sound, expressed his apology slightly, and then walked towards the house covered by the bamboo curtain. He was not stupid, he knew that these people suddenly left because of him.
Opening the bamboo curtain, there is a small room inside, with a sandalwood table placed in the room, and a middle-aged man sitting opposite. The middle-aged man is not very old, but his face looks a little pale.
Qi and blood seemed a little weak.
"The fortune teller?"
Lin Tian frowned.
The middle-aged man sat across from the sandalwood table, looked straight at Lin Tian, and said in a very soft voice: "Please sit down, what's the problem?"
Lin Tian frowned. This middle-aged man did not answer his question. In other words, this is the divine fortune teller. This is somewhat different from what he imagined. Originally, he thought that the divine fortune teller would be an old man with gray hair and an immortal spirit.
, but unexpectedly, he turned out to be a middle-aged man, and he looked a little ordinary, even a little weak.
However, he didn't think much and just sat down, looked at the fortune teller and said, "I would like to ask about the traces of two people."
"Name, it's best to be more specific."
The divine fortune teller said.
Lin Tian nodded: "Bai Qiu, Bai Ziqi."
After finishing speaking, he briefly mentioned something else about the brother and sister. Of course, it was just their appearance and other external characteristics.
The fortune teller stopped talking, and after taking ten breaths, he said: "One hundred spiritual crystals, the size of a human head."
Lin Tian's eyes suddenly froze and his brows furrowed again.
On his shoulder, the shrunken black dragon roared, roaring towards the fortune teller.
A hundred pieces of spiritual crystals the size of a human head is not an easy task. If the background of a dozen ordinary sects is added together, it may not be possible to collect a hundred pieces of spiritual crystals the size of a human head.
"Your Excellency, you must be a bit of a lion."
Lin Tian said lightly.
"The two people you mentioned are very extraordinary, you should know it yourself. To calculate them requires a very high amount of energy and blood, and even some other costs." The fortune teller looked very calm, his face was slightly pale, and there was no emotion at all.
Fluctuation: "Whether you are willing or not is up to you. There is no force. If you are not willing, please leave here."
The fortune teller raised his right hand slightly and made a "please" gesture toward the outside of the bamboo curtain.
Lin Tian was moved. He didn't care about the sentence after the divine operator, but the sentence before the divine operator.
Before coming here, he had asked some other monks about the whereabouts of the brother and sister, but those people he asked didn't even know anything about the brother and sister. Obviously, after the brother and sister came to the third heaven,
He has always been very low-key, never causing any big disturbances, and not being known to others, so he came to Tianji Pavilion, hoping that the divine fortune tellers in Tianji Pavilion could figure out something.
Originally, he actually had some doubts about the so-called divine fortune teller. After all, it was a bit nonsense to know everything in the world by calculation. And when the divine fortune teller asked for a hundred spiritual crystals the size of a human head, he was even more suspicious.
He was a little unhappy and felt that the other party was talking too loudly. However, when the fortune teller said calmly and almost indifferently that the two brothers and sisters were extraordinary, he finally felt a little moved.
With just two names and some simple facial features, this middle-aged man could tell that the brother and sister were extraordinary. How could he not be surprised? You know, his spiritual consciousness is very powerful, and he understands
After understanding the vision of the Sea of Consciousness, it can be clearly seen that this divine fortune teller did not pretend to be pretentious, but actually deduced something.
He frowned slightly and said: "Forgive me for asking, it is estimated that the two of them need to spend a lot of energy and blood, or even other costs. What does this mean?"
The fortune teller raised his head, his face slightly pale, and looked at Lin Tian calmly.
"If it's inconvenient, even if..."
"It seems very mysterious to you to calculate things that you don't know, and it is indeed very mysterious." The fortune teller interrupted Lin Tian and said calmly: "However, there are three thousand avenues between heaven and earth, and there is also a cycle of cause and effect. Just sitting here
At the table, you can know that what you don't know originally, you still need to pay for something else to replace it. The simpler the things and people you estimate, the humbler the things you pay, and conversely, the heavier the things you pay.
"
The fortune teller spoke very calmly, which made Lin Tian's expression condense.
He finally understood why the divine fortune teller's energy and blood were so weak. It turned out to be this. Come to think of it, in the past few years, the divine fortune teller had calculated many things and people. It accumulated day by day, and his blood energy was depleted so seriously.
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After a pause, he suddenly became curious and asked: "What would happen if the traces of the Nine Heavenly Lords were calculated?"
A glimmer of light flashed in the divine fortune teller's eyes, and then he regained his composure: "I don't have that ability."
"What if there is? After calculation, what will happen?"
Lin Tian was indeed a little curious.
The fortune teller looked at Lin Tian with an indifferent expression: "You will die, and even harm future generations."
Lin Tian's discoloration turned out to be so serious. If he didn't say anything about it, would he bring harm to future generations?
"People who have reached that level will have their mark on the Three Thousand Avenues. Forcibly calculating things related to those people will only cause dissatisfaction in the avenues and bring disaster. Even if it is just a little bit of calculation related to them.
.”
The divine fortune teller said.
Lin Tian was shocked in his heart, secretly thinking that the Nine Heavenly Lords were really terrible. At that level, just calculating the details related to them would lead to terrible disasters. How terrifying? He thought about it, people of that level
They are truly invincible. In this life, the only thing that can be difficult for them is probably only two words... time!
Taking a deep breath, he nodded to the divine fortune teller and said, "Thank you for clarifying my doubts."
At this time, looking at the divine fortune teller again, he suddenly felt that this person was a bit unpredictable.
The fortune teller didn't say anything, just shook his head.
Lin Tiandao: "I am willing to pay for a hundred spiritual crystals the size of a person's head, but I don't have that much with me now. Please give me some time. One month, at most a month, I will come back with a hundred spiritual crystals the size of a human head for advice.
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He doesn't even have a spiritual crystal the size of a human head on his body now. However, he has the Dragon Burial Scripture under his control. Relying on the Dragon Burial Scripture, he believes that he will soon be able to find a hundred spiritual crystals in this spiritual land of Shengzhou.
A spiritual crystal the size of a human head.
The fortune teller nodded slightly, paused, and said: "There are ancient veins of immortals and demons in Shengzhou. There are many spiritual crystals and even spiritual mines deep in the ancient veins. You can go there to look for them. However, that place is very dangerous. Entering there,
A narrow escape from death.”
A strange light flashed in Lin Tian's eyes. Ancient veins of immortals and demons. Are there many spiritual crystals in the depths? If you enter there, you will almost die.
After a pause, he stood up.
"Thank you! I will definitely come visit you again within a month."
He nodded to the fortune teller again, slowly exited the small room, and carefully closed the bamboo curtain.
The girl Ya'er stood in the room. Lin Tian nodded to her and walked out of Tianji Pavilion slowly.
"The Ancient Veins of Immortals and Demons."
A flash of light flashed in his eyes and he walked towards the outside of Tomb Yong City.
After ten breaths, he was far away from Tianji Pavilion.
At this moment, dozens of people came towards him from the front, all of them with cold eyes and cold murderous intent, pressing towards him.