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Chapter 159: Divinate yourself

Mr. Sha was so frightened that he peed his pants. He never expected that the five great masters would be powerless to fight back in front of Qin Cheng!

How could a young man in his twenties have such a high level of cultivation?

"Mr. Qin...Qin!" Mr. Sha knelt on the ground with a bang, wiping cold sweat and begging for mercy: "I am willing to give you this sword and give you 100 million US dollars! Please spare my life!"

Qin Cheng looked cold. He shook his head and said, "Can 100 million US dollars be enough to buy your life?"

Mr. Sha's face froze and he quickly changed his words: "No, I will give you all my wealth! I just ask you to let me go!"

"No need." Qin Cheng shook his head, "I'm not short of money."

Mr. Sha wanted to say something more, but it was too late. Qin Cheng's palm fell on his head and smashed his head to pieces.

Immediately, Qin Cheng walked up to Feng Gong and injected a spiritual energy into his chest.

After a while, Feng Gong's body began to slowly recover.

He breathed heavily and sighed: "Mr. Qin is really a god in this world. Not only does he have extraordinary cultivation, he also has such heaven-defying medical skills."

"Medical skills?" Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Can't you warriors not do it?"

Feng Gong smiled bitterly and said: "We don't have that ability. No matter what level of cultivation we reach, we can only ensure that our own body will not be tortured by illness. As for helping others to treat illnesses, that is simply impossible."

Qin Cheng suddenly realized that he had always thought that all warriors could help people heal, but it turned out that was not the case.

After taking the bronze sword, Qin Cheng left the venue.

....

There is a famous temple in Yuncheng.

This temple is not big, but it is located on a high mountain.

If a mountain is not high, it will be famous if it has immortals.

The reason why this temple is famous is that there is a master on the mountain, and after the master is the famous Xuanming Palace.

"Master, can you help me check the fortune of our Shen family?" Shen Yimeng jumped up to the master.

The master squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Yimeng, nodded frequently and said: "He is pure in nature and uncontaminated by the world. He is really a piece of jade..."

Shen Yimeng blushed a little when she was praised. She thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you for the compliment, master. You haven't answered my question yet!"

The master stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The Shen family's good luck will last at least thirty years, but it requires you to give something, girl."

"What?" Shen Yimeng asked quickly.

The master smiled and waved his hand, and a disciple came forward.

"Take this girl back," the master said.

Shen Yimeng frowned and said, "Master, where are you taking me?"

The master smiled and said: "Of course it is to extend the luck of your Shen family, and a drop of the girl's blood is needed. Follow him, and he will tell you."

Shen Yimeng has a simple nature and agreed without thinking.

And his bodyguard struggled for a long time. Suddenly he knelt down and said: "Master, I want to join the Xuanming Palace!"

The master frowned slightly and said in surprise: "Why do you want to join the Xuanming Palace?"

"I want to learn Dharma!" the young man said eagerly. "I have been longing for Xuanming Mansion for many years, and I hope the master can make it happen!"

A hint of evil flashed in the master's eyes, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay. You can go with your young lady."

"Thank you, Master!" The young man was immediately overjoyed and followed him in a hurry.

Following the Xuanming Palace disciples, he circled into the mountain.

The mountains are lush and lush, but the farther you go, the balder they become.

"I don't know if that boy is here." Shen Yimeng wrinkled her nose and suddenly thought of Qin Cheng.

Her bodyguard couldn't help but snorted: "That boy slandered Xuanming Palace. If I meet him again, I will deal with him!"

Shen Yimeng said nothing, but her thoughts were basically the same as those of the young man.

"Fortunately I didn't come with him. Otherwise, this master might not have helped me." Shen Yimeng thought to himself.

"We're here." At this moment, the three of them came to a cave.

The entrance to the cave was surrounded by an iron fence, and waves of women's wails could be heard from inside.

On one side of the cave, there are countless five poisonous things, which are very scary.

"What...what does this mean?" Shen Yimeng was frightened and turned pale.

The disciple sneered and said, "Of course it's to extend the luck of your Shen family!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them felt that their vision gradually blurred, and then they fell into unconsciousness.

When they woke up again, they were already locked in the cave.

"How could this happen..." Shen Yimeng, who had been pampered since childhood, had never seen such a scene before.

She looked at the miserable scene around her and was so frightened that she started crying.

"You were just deceived, right?" At this time, a woman with long curly hair beside Shen Yimeng said coldly.

Shen Yimeng seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and looked at her hurriedly, "Sister, what on earth is going on?"

The woman frowned slightly and snorted coldly: "What kind of master do you really believe in these idiots? This Xuanming Palace is a famous evil sect. It specializes in using your girls' blood and essence to feed poisons!"

Shen Yimeng's expression changed, and she asked in a tearful tone: "Sister, then... what should I do?"

"What should I do?" the woman snorted coldly. "What can I do? I can only pray that you will grow a brain in your next life."

...

There was a long queue in front of the temple.

Countless people come here just to let the master tell fortunes.

"I didn't expect that in this era, there would be such charlatans." Qin Cheng looked at the long queue of exhausters and couldn't help but shook his head.

"This place is on the border, and the management is looser." Feng Gong explained.

Qin Cheng looked at these ignorant girls and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

Xuanming Mansion... I don’t know how many people have been harmed!

"Let's go." Qin Cheng stepped over the steps and walked directly up the mountain.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you know how to queue?"

"You really have no quality! We have been waiting in line for so long, are you embarrassed to jump in line?"

"That old man and that brat, get out of here right now!"

Qin Cheng ignored it. He walked all the way to the master.

"Master, are you telling fortunes?" Qin Cheng asked, standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.

The master said without raising his head: "Go and line up."

"Did you hear that? Master asked you to line up!"

"Get down quickly. Don't make the master angry!"

"If Master is unhappy, we won't let you go!"

Qin Cheng smiled lightly and said, "Master, are your fortune telling accurate?"

The master snorted coldly: "Sincerity leads to spiritual success. When you say these words, you have already been rejected by the gods. You can go, I will not let you get away with it."
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