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Beside Bai Xiaochun, Bei Hanlie and Lu Tianlei, who were in charge of monitoring him, had their eyes contracted at this moment, and were shocked by the power of the night burial in front of them.
The surroundings were silent for an instant, and everyone's eyes condensed on Bai Xiaochun for an instant, and Bai Xiaochun proudly raised his chin, enjoying the surprise in the eyes of everyone around him.
In particular, the god fortune teller was lost, and his whole person was about to collapse at this moment. The unbelievable expression made Bai Xiaochun feel incredibly comfortable.
"Little hum, dare to fight with me, hum, if it's another sect, it's fine, Lingxi Sect is my family, do I have to do it? I won't lose it if I walk with my eyes closed!" I felt euphoric in my heart, and felt that my dream of being watched by the public was about to succeed at this moment.
When he was about to complete his work and retreat, the fortune-teller gave a ferocious look and screamed fiercely.
"No, night burial, you were blind. You can see the purple qi rising from the cave here at a glance. It is absolutely extraordinary. I don't believe you calculated it!" The fortunekeeper's voice was sharp, and when it came out, Song Junwan showed her eyebrows. Wrinkled, everyone in Lingxi Sect also hesitated for a while, and they didn't believe that anyone could calculate it so accurately.
Bai Xiaochun quit immediately, his eyes staring.
"You're not convinced, are you? Okay, I will convince you!" Bai Xiaochun snorted coldly, his eyes closed, this time it took a little longer, and when everyone around was starting to wonder, Bai Xiaochun's eyes suddenly opened.
There was a strange glow in his eyes, as if it was radiant, making his expression also awe-inspiring at this moment, and the whole person exuded bursts of murderous aura.
His eyes fell on another cave not far away, and his right hand raised a finger in a dry cough.
"This cave has been struck by thunder!" As soon as he said, Zhou Xinqi's eyes shrank suddenly. This cave was the cave house of Zhou Xinqi's inner disciple. It was indeed struck by the sky thunder during Bai Xiaochun's alchemy.
Not only did she know this, the Xiangyun Mountain monks around also knew that their expressions changed at this moment, and everyone in the Blood Brook Sect was taken aback. They couldn't see any traces of being struck by the thunder, but seeing that the Lingxi Sect did not speak. So everyone was shocked, knowing that it was very possible, and Bai Xiao figured out the truth.
The fortune teller gritted his teeth and was about to rebut.
But Bai Xiaochun's deduction was not over. The strange light in his eyes was shining. After carefully looking at the cave, he smelled it when he approached.
"There is a rouge smell here. If I haven't figured it out in the night burial, not only has it been thundered here, but it's also a cave house for a female disciple!"
"I'll count... well, and this female disciple is still a beautiful woman, I'll count this girl's name!" After Bai Xiaochun flicked his sleeves, he spoke proudly, seeing everyone around him dumbfounded, he was proud of his heart and raised his right hand. He began to pinch, and after a few breaths, he spoke again.
"This woman... whose surname is Zhou!" Bai Xiaochun turned around suddenly, looked at Zhou Xinqi who was already dumbfounded at the moment, and after looking carefully a few times, she pointed to Zhou Xinqi.
"Here, it used to be your cave mansion!"
The Lingxi Sect disciples all around were in an uproar. When they looked at Bai Xiaochun, they couldn't believe it. Bei Hanlie and Lu Tianlei took a breath, and Zhang Dafat on the side shuddered even more.
There was a flash of coldness in Xu Meixiang's eyes. For such a blood stream cultivator, whether the other party actually calculated it or had the information in advance, no matter which point it was, she was shocked. For the night burial, it was also up. Killing intent.
Zhou Xinqi was silent for a moment, looked at Bai Xiaochun coldly, and nodded.
With this nod of her head, each of the Blood Creek Sect's eyes widened, and the divine fortune-teller's mind rolled like a sky, completely stunned.
"How is this possible..." His body trembled, and his head buzzed at this moment. Even at this moment, he still couldn't believe what he saw. He clearly didn't feel Bai Xiaochun's deferential aura, but it happened... Calculate everything.
Song Junwan had more gazes. She had investigated overnight burials, and when she knew that night burials were still disciples of the inner sect, she would deduce the method of patching the sky, but she didn't expect that she was even more powerful than a god fortune teller.
Seeing that everyone was like this, Bai Xiaochun was even more proud. He was energetic and walked a few steps quickly. He turned away from the guest and took the crowd to introduce Xiangyun Mountain. This should have been Xu Meixiang, Zhou Xinqi and others, but now Bai Xiaochun takes a few steps. He closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened his eyes, the words often spoken constantly changed the expressions of the people in Lingxi Sect, but Bai Xiaochun was also measured, saying what he should and should not say, and he would not say anything.
"Here... Hey, these stone gaps are not right, let me count... Well, there have been snakes here, many snakes, very, very many snakes!" Bai Xiaochun paused beside a stone crevice with a solemn expression. , After careful calculations, made a decisive opening.
"This place has also been struck by thunder. Oh my god, how many places in Xiangyun Mountain have been struck by thunder." Bai Xiaochun led everyone to stop and go, exclaiming from time to time, pointing to various areas.
"Here is the breath of a strong man. I vaguely felt that there was once a peerless strong man who stood here and watched the world. This person should be the first in the grass and trees!" Bai Xiaochun led people to the grass and wood pavilion and closed his eyes. Turning his back to the grass and wood pavilion, he exclaimed, as if he was extremely admired by this peerless powerhouse.
"This is the mission pavilion, I feel that there was a person who swept all the missions very aggressively!" Soon, he came to the mission place again. As soon as he arrived, Bai Xiaochun exclaimed and lost his voice.
"Hey, I am here and feel the breath of a bird. There used to be a big bird here!"
"And here... something is wrong, I count... I have lost a chicken here!!"
As he continued to lead the people on this Xiangyun Mountain, his words gradually made everyone in Lingxi Sect dumbfounded. They were all correct and there was not a single mistake. It seemed that the night burial had been to Lingxi Sect. It looks like living here for a long time.
Zhou Xinqi was short of breath, and both Lu Tianlei and Bei Hanlie, after seeing Zhou Xinqi's expression, were more surprised in their hearts, and Xu Meixiang's eyes became more cold.
The old women of Mount Iris were also slightly shocked, but fortunately, they heard what the night burial said before them were trivial things, but even so, it still shocked them and gave them countless speculations, even Some people have guessed that this night burial is very possible, sneaking into the Lingxi Sect secretly!
Compared to the various suspicions of the Lingxi Sect, the people of the Blood Brook Sect, they knew that the night burial had never been to the Lingxi Sect. At this moment, all their hearts were shaken, especially the fortune teller, and they were completely embarrassed by the thunder and thunder. He is here. The big array of the omnipresent, I dare not touch it, or even spread the method of deduction a little, there will be a feeling of suffocation, but Bai Xiaochun is so strong, walking all the way, counting all the way, using his god arithmetic, I can’t see the clues. The method of deduction, talking and laughing all the way, attracted countless shocks.
Even the fortune teller himself doubted his own ability, all of this, in the blood stream sect, there is only one explanation, this night burial... the attainments in the method of deducing the sky is earth-shattering.
Seeing that Xiangyun Mountain had finished walking, Bai Xiaochun continued to feel complacent along the way, but everyone around him looked a little dazed and unsteady. At this moment, Zhang Dafat was breathing fast. After looking at Xu Meixiang beside him, he suddenly jumped out. Pointing at Bai Xiaochun, let out a low growl.
"Senior Night Burial, if you can count that, you can count me!"
As soon as his words came out, the surroundings immediately became quiet, and everyone in the Blood Stream Sect looked at Bai Xiaochun, and the fortuneteller was even more energetic.
"The law of counting things is easy, but the law of people is difficult. I don't believe that this night burial can be so exaggerated in the fate of counting people!"
Bai Xiaochun looked weird and looked at Zhang Dafang, wondering if he couldn't tell the truth. At this moment, he thought about it, and closed his eyes solemnly.
Zhang Dapang was also nervous, and he didn't want to come out, but Xu Meixiang asked him to test, and he didn't dare not execute it. At this moment, his heart was beating, and he was even more nervous when he closed his eyes when he saw the night burial in front of him.
After more than a dozen breaths, Bai Xiaochun's eyes suddenly opened, looking at Zhang Dafang, and speaking lightly.
"The little brother has a good life, and his life is rich and rich, and he must have great luck in the future."
Zhang Dapang was a little dumbfounded. He felt that the other party's words were too much to refute. At this moment, he looked at Xu Meixiang eagerly.
Xu Meixiang seemed to be smiling, but in fact, he paid more attention to the night burial here. As for the people of the other Lingxi Sect, their expressions were a little weird. The things that the night burial said were all good things. Right.
"You count..." Zhang Dafang gritted his teeth and was about to speak.
"You used to be a fat man, very fat, born in a fire stove, and then you have the chance to become an outer disciple... I will calculate, um, how many twists and turns in your process of becoming an outer disciple, it is related to profit!" Bai Xiaochun hurriedly looked at it. The strange light was revealed again, a finger was Zhang Dafaan, and he spoke solemnly.
As soon as he spoke, Zhang Da Pang took a deep breath, and felt that the human hair who was looking at the night burial in front of him seemed to have all the secrets that could be seen through the other side.
Everyone in Lingxi Sect was silent, and everyone was shocked.
Seeing a person buried in the night, the monk in Lingxi Sect was alarmed, Song Junwan smiled, and the laughter resounded like a bell.
"It is said that Bai Xiaochun of the Lingxi Sect, the foundation of Heavenly Dao, is amazing, but in my opinion, the night burial of the Blood Brook Sect is only the foundation of the mortal path, but regardless of aptitude, savvy, cultivation level, all are absolutely perfect. Good, it is comparable to Bai Xiaochun, but it is a pity that Bai Xiaochun retreats, otherwise, if they can learn from each other, it will be wonderful."
When Bai Xiaochun heard these words, his heart was beating, wondering how he could compare with himself, and wondered if he hit the right with his left hand...
Thinking of this, he looked down at his hands and blinked. (To be continued.)
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