Mingwei held the hexagram tube and suddenly felt the copper coins in the tube sink.
She frowned.
Yuyang was startled for a moment and whispered: "This girl is actually a member of the same group?"
Xuanfei remained silent.
Mingwei raised his head and looked at Lao Dao.
The old Taoist smiled and twirled his beard, showing the demeanor of a master, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was playing dirty tricks on her.
Fortune telling is one of the basic skills of a metaphysician, and any beginner of the metaphysics can master it.
But to calculate accurately, you need to have a glimpse of the secret.
New practitioners like Ji Xiaowu can often sense one or two points and feed them back to the hexagrams, which means they are specious and not true.
The more profound the mysticism is, the more accurate the calculation will be. To a certain extent, one can accurately calculate the fate of an experienced practitioner.
The requirement of this question is to calculate the fortune of the old man.
To achieve this, there are two ways to go. One is to cut off the connection between the old way and the hexagram tube. Li Daitao is dead, and what he is counting is actually the life of another person. The other is to cover up the secret of heaven and calculate a false life.
In the former, the battle is about mysticism, while in the latter, the battle is about magic power.
The first one is relatively easy, and any official disciple of Xuandu Temple can do it.
The second one is not that simple. You must be proficient in life skills to be able to do it.
Today's competition is a battle between spectators. If Xuan Fei and Yu Yang take action, they will naturally choose the second method.
Yang Shu disrupted the situation, so the old Taoist simply relaxed his request to save the emperor's face and let them pass as long as the hexagrams were similar.
But Ji Xiaowu doesn't rely on either. He can learn martial arts, but he can't listen to sounds and recognize numbers. He can also learn mysticism, but he still has no connection with the Taoism and the hexagram tube. Unless he is like the two later ones.
Likewise, if you are lucky enough and get good hexagrams, the old Taoist will let you go.
But Mingwei wants to ensure that he passes this test, how can he rely on luck?
That piece of handkerchief was something she used daily. The little white snake often sat on it and was contaminated with spiritual energy. Mingwei just cast a spell on it and turned it into a temporary magic weapon.
Ji Xiaowu used this magical weapon to lure away the hexagrams.
What he calculated was not the fate of the old master, but his own fate.
Mingwei has already passed. He will be rich and worry-free throughout his life. Even if he can only make superficial calculations, the hexagrams can handle it.
The old Taoist saw that there was a mystery in the handkerchief, and because her method ruined the fairness, he used his own magic power to suppress Mingwei.
Others let it go lightly, so it was naturally unfair to treat her like this. But who told her to break the rules first? Now she could only bear it by force.
She withdrew her gaze and held the divination tube firmly.
The four people watching in Xuandu all stared at her hands.
Jun Moli was puzzled and whispered to Xuan Fei: "Why does Uncle Sang Xing want to embarrass her?"
Xuanfei shook his head, signaling him not to talk too much.
The force pressing on the copper coin became stronger and stronger, and Mingwei had almost no way to shake it.
Let alone calculating the exact hexagrams, even the hexagrams may not be able to be sorted out.
Seeing that she didn't raise the divination tube for a long time, the people watching could not help but be confused.
Wen Ying even sneered: "Is she afraid? She doesn't care about her own worth in the limelight, so she should just give in early."
Wen Ru beside her didn't respond, but felt inexplicably that the third sister might be disappointed.
The old Taoist writer remained unmoved, always looking at Mingwei with a smile, as if waiting for her to give up on her own initiative.
Mingwei suddenly raised his head and smiled brightly.
The next moment, mana surged out of her palm, and she suddenly pounced on that force.
In this age, she has been restrained enough, always leaves room for action, and is unwilling to interfere too much with others. Since restraint cannot solve the problem, she might as well be arrogant!
So what if she breaks the rules? She has the ability to do it!
In terms of magic power alone, she is naturally not as good as this veteran who has been practicing for many years, but fortune telling is about getting a glimpse of heaven's secrets, which requires a mysterious and mysterious talent.
Her destiny is connected to yin and yang, and coupled with her previous life's practice, although her magic power is insufficient, her realm is still there.
Isn’t it just to calculate a specific destiny? How difficult is this!
When she first went to the Xuandu Temple with her master, she was only in her early ten years. All the disciples under the age of twenty were defeated by her. Now that she has already started training and is known as a fortune teller, it doesn't matter if she beats Xuandu Temple back and forth!
The old Taoist's white eyebrows moved, and his magic power came out again.
When this force like a torrent rushed forward, Mingwei suddenly reversed his magic power. The two did not form a conflict, but instead created a vortex.
Whirlpooling together, the seven copper coins in the hexagram tube suddenly jumped and flew into the air.
Ding ding ding ding…
Seven copper coins fell to the ground one by one.
Xuanfei and the other four people stared at each other, counting silently in their hearts.
One, two, three... Every time one fell, they were shocked.
Right, right again, still right, still right... Could it be that she was really asked to figure it out?
The last copper coin fell.
Mingwei smiled softly and released the hexagram tube.
At some point, the smile on the old Taoist's face disappeared. He looked at Mingwei in front of him solemnly and asked the question again: "Where did the girl come from?"
Ming Wei said calmly: "I don't know it now, but the immortal will hear about it one day."
The old Taoist nodded, flicked his fingertips, and a Bagua copper coin fell on Mingwei's hand.
She bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Immortal."
The veteran waved his hand: "You deserve it."
He looked at the seven copper coins on the ground and couldn't believe what he had just encountered.
There are two ways to answer this question, and everyone who is new to mysticism knows this, but this girl chose the third one.
She did not cut off the connection between him and the Gua Tong, nor did she conceal the secret.
What she chose was to change her fate temporarily.
The veteran couldn't explain what he felt just now. At the moment when the two mana forces collided, he felt a light movement on his body, and his life star shifted slightly.
Everyone has his own destiny star. Ordinary people are unaware of it, but Xuanshi can sense it.
The star of fate shifted, and his destiny changed at that moment.
This is why he did not continue to fight back and let the copper coins fall to the ground.
So shocked.
Of course, this is not a real change. The stability of the destiny star cannot be transferred by extraordinary efforts. The displacement lasts only a moment, and then it returns to its original position.
But this moment is not something ordinary Xuanshi can do.
If Xuan Fei and Yu Yang had no special means, the most outstanding person in this first level would be this little girl.
It's really weird. When did all the major sects have such a character?
Xian Zaren and others have finished the exam, and the four disciples of Xuanduguan finally started.
Jun Moli and the other one calculated the wealth and destiny smoothly. When it was Yuyang's turn, the old Taoist nodded with a smile and looked approving. When he came to Xuanfei, his eyes condensed and he couldn't help but look at the person who had passed by.
I saw the bright light of the first square gate.
This nephew's choice was exactly the same as that of the little girl. Did he just realize something, or was he thinking this way?
No matter what, the talent of this nephew Xuanfei is indeed a bit higher than that of Yuyang!