MTL - The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 310 Blood Compass

Yu Xiu, the fortune teller, glanced at Qi Yuan with an unpredictable look on his face.

"This little brother speaks strangely, but...as long as it is what you ask for, today...I will satisfy you."

 After all, this was his way of lifting the curse.

 Fortune teller Yu Xiu said this silently in his heart.

 The curse that has been attached to it can only be resolved by using these props and coming to...here for fortune telling.

These props are all disposable.

 It can be said that anything in this world can be counted.

“Put your hand on the copper plate and I will know the answer,” the fortune teller whispered.

 “Okay.” Qi Yuan put his hand on the copper plate.

Beihe and Han Xianyun had a strange look on their faces. The two people in front of them looked strange.

 Let’s not talk about fortune tellers, they are a bit mysterious.

Qi Yuan, who participated in the martial arts competition, spoke like crazy, and passed the game? What does it mean?

Nan Shi opened the corners of his mouth with a disdainful smile: "It seems that there is more than one crazy person today."

 He has always been very proud and looks down on everyone.

 He was born into a noble family and had long-term friendships with the legendary Qiwuxing family, so he always felt superior to others.

 It is an honor for the martial arts circle that he comes to the martial arts circle.

Now that he is leaving the martial arts circle and heading towards a better future, he naturally looks down upon the people in the martial arts circle even more.

 After all, generally speaking, there are very few truly great nobles who enter the martial arts circle.

 Generally speaking…they are all upstarts.

At this moment, Yu Xiu was fully focused, and the blood in his body was boiling, waiting for the prompt from the copper plate.

He is just an ordinary person who deserves to die, and he doesn't know anything about divination.

The so-called divination is all done with copper plates and props.

　　However, time passed by minute by minute, and no prompt came.

Yu Xiu had a look of astonishment in his eyes and a look of confusion on his face.

At this time, Qi Yuan stared at Yu Xiu and said softly: "What, how is it? When can I finish this game?"

Yu Xiu was silent for a while, as if there was a storm in his heart.

 This was the first time he encountered such a thing.

There are a hundred thousand whys in his heart?

 After all...this was his first time encountering a malfunctioning prop.

  Could it be that... the other party is the same as him?

Can…

He looked at Qi Yuan with a troubled expression on his face: "Your Excellency, this question really stumps me.

Or...Excuse me, please change the question and let me try again? "

 His name for Qi Yuan has changed.

Qi Yuan heard this and sighed: "You are not good at divination, you overestimate you.

Let's do the math. Do you think I will win this martial arts competition? "

 Fortune teller Yu Xiu has not spoken yet.

 The warriors present suddenly burst into laughter again.

Beihe Han Xianyun looked at Qi Yuan and couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Qi is too confident!"

Just now, he and Qi Yuan had exchanged names.

There was a hint of disdain in Nanshi Zhangchi's eyes. His voice was like a bell, and he looked at Qi Yuan: "I am also participating in this martial arts conference."

 His meaning is obvious, if I participate, then...the champion will be me.

 The rest of the warriors agreed.

 One year ago, Zhang Chu, the Southern Lion, only defeated the martial arts tournament champion with one move.

 This year, his martial arts will definitely be more sophisticated, and there will be no problem in winning the championship.

“Boy, the person next to you is Zhang Chu, the Southern Lion. The champion of this martial arts competition must be him, no doubt, don’t be too wild.”

Facing these voices, Qi Yuan ignored them at all.

His hand fell on the copper plate, waiting for the answer from the fortune teller Yu Xiu.

 At this time, some information also caught his eye.

　　【The imitation Blood Compass, seems to be able to peek into the secrets of heaven and capture the trajectory of destiny, produced by Blood Compass Island. 】

However, at this moment, suddenly, there was a click.

 The copper plate under Qi Yuan's hand cracked and shattered.

"Pfft..." Yu Xiu's eyes showed a look of horror, with a trace of confusion, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

 The prop was...broken!

How can this be!

 Just telling a fortune is ruined!

 The people around him looked strange when they saw this.

"what happened?"

 “Why are you still vomiting blood?”

 “Are you acting?”

 The people around him were confused.

Zhang Chu, the South Lion, sneered: "If you pretend to be a ghost, I won't accompany you to continue acting here."

He said and left directly.

 When the surrounding warriors saw this, most of them smiled and left.

 Obviously, they felt that Qi Yuan and this fortune teller were probably planning someone.

Even Beihe Han Xianyun looked at Qi Yuan with some suspicion.

This fortune teller told some secrets about him before. Could it be said that it really has something to do with him?

At this time, Qi Yuan reached out and took out his mental illness certificate.

“See clearly, this is my certificate, don’t touch me, I didn’t break it!”

Qi Yuan has always been cautious and carries a mental illness certificate with him for fear of encountering someone who might cheat on him.

 This is useful.

 This operation immediately dispelled the doubts in Beihe and Han Xianyun's hearts.

If it was for his plan, Qi Yuan shouldn't act like this?

 Does it make sense to perform like this?

Yu Xiu, the fortune teller, looked at Qi Yuan with a confused look on his face. Many thoughts flashed through his mind: "This indeed...has nothing to do with you."

 Props...especially this special type will not break for no reason.

This can only mean that the people and things he predicts...are beyond the ability of the props.

 But... doesn't this kind of situation usually happen to those scary monsters?

How does it appear in people?

  Could it be said that this person has tools that can block divination?

“By the way, where did your Blood Compass come from? It’s quite interesting. I want to make one too.

If I had this, wouldn’t it mean that I was just making money? "Qi Yuan asked.

With this question, Yu Xiu's heart suddenly flashed with vigilance: "You...how do you know it's called the Blood Compass...There's no death energy in you at all!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yu Xiu regretted them.

Qi Yuan thought thoughtfully: "Because I have a mental illness. Isn't it normal for a mental illness to know this...?

By the way, I want to ask you a question. Do you know the Spiritual Dao Martial Master? "

 Coming to this world, Qi Yuan’s mission is to become a human martial master, a spiritual martial master, and to cultivate to the realm of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God.

Human martial arts master is very simple, just win the martial arts competition a hundred times.

 Ke Lingdao Martial Master has no clue.

The fortune teller in front of him was strange, so Qi Yuan decided to ask him about it.

"Spiritual Dao Martial Master?" Yu Xiu shook his head, "I've never heard of it, but... I've heard of the Human Dao Martial Lord, and the Mythical Mad Dragon Martial Lord."

This time, Yu Xiu did not hide anything. He felt that Qi Yuan also seemed to be hiding a secret.

 Otherwise, how would you know the name of Blood Compass?

 “Martial Lord?” Qi Yuan murmured.

At this time, Yu Xiu's expression suddenly changed: "No, I...have to go."

 The Blood Compass is broken, and there is still a trace of the curse on him.

 He had to solve it quickly.

 He finished speaking and left quickly.

  As for the table, it remained in place and was not moved.

Beihe and Han Xianyun looked at Yu Xiu’s back with a curious look on his face: “Are you sure you don’t know each other?”

"I don't know him...he is quite interesting." Qi Yuan said.

 He remembered the word "death" that the other party said.

 This shows that the other party is not a person, but a group.

“It’s really interesting, just as interesting as you.

 Could it be that...the rumors are true? "Han Xianyun couldn't help but murmured as he thought of something.

 “What rumors?” Qi Yuan asked curiously.

At the same time, he also sent the words Blood Compass, Blood Compass Island, Death Qi, and Mythical Crazy Dragon Warrior Master to the robot Zero One through his mobile phone, asking it to help check the information.

“Some time ago, something big happened in Wugui State, and a military camp was wiped out.

I watched the video and saw a huge **** sword appearing in the sky. Suddenly...all the soldiers in the military camp were dead.

There are rumors that the immortal way has revived, and that person is an immortal cultivator! " Han Xianyun lowered his voice and said, he was very excited when he said this, with a hint of frustration in his eyes.

“If there really is an immortal way, what does our hard work for so many years mean...?”

 He was really depressed.

If there really is an immortal way, martial arts is completely useless.

 Even if you break the limits of martial arts...is it still meaningful?

 Can you destroy an army of three thousand men with one sword?

Qi Yuan smiled: "Can you beat the genetic warrior after all these years of hard work?"

“…” Han Xianyun was speechless immediately.

 Indeed, without immortality, martial arts is nothing.

The ultimate limit of martial arts, even a sergeant taking advanced genetic medicine cannot defeat him.

"Don't say anything if you can't speak!" Han Xianyun said dissatisfiedly, but his mood was much better.

 That's right, if you can't do martial arts, then you can't do it. It's not good in the first place anyway.

"The only thing I'm worried about right now is that if the revival of the Immortal Dao is true, the martial arts conference will be canceled in the future..." Han Xianyun's voice had a hint of loneliness.

 No matter how bad martial arts is, it is still something he treats as a child.

He has seen him in martial arts competitions since he was a child.

 For him, those who are at the extreme level of martial arts are the professional players he admires.

 According to the development of the situation, maybe there really is no martial arts conference in this world.

"You are thinking too much. Even if the Qin Yuan Kingdom is destroyed, the martial arts conference will continue for a hundred times!" Qi Yuan said firmly.

"You are really good at bragging. Qin Yuan is gone, and there is still a **** martial arts conference!" Han Xianyun couldn't help but retort.

 “I am here, and the martial arts conference is here.”

 “Tsk, tsk!”

 The two of them talked and laughed and entered the Martial Arts Alliance branch.

 The next step is testing.

 Those who pass the test can directly participate in the main competition of the martial arts conference.

There are more than thirty people in the hall, each of them is a warrior, exuding a fierce aura.

At this moment, Nanshi Zhangchi let out a loud shout, and his talented martial arts was displayed at this moment.

 Only heard a burst of thunder from the arena.

Nan Shi Zhang's opponent, a powerful warrior, had no time to resist and fell heavily.

"South Lion Zhang Chu wins!" Following the referee's voice, South Lion Zhang Chu came down from the ring arrogantly. As for the warrior he defeated, he had never even looked at it and didn't pay attention at all.

 The warriors below looked at Nanshi Zhangchi, with envy and shock in their eyes.

“Nanshi Zhangchi’s strength has improved even more than last year!”

“It seems that the champion of this martial arts competition must be him without a doubt!”

 “But he... is too arrogant!”

 Everyone was talking a lot.

 “Next...Qi Yuan.”

 Following the referee's voice, Qi Yuan also stepped forward.

Beihe Han Xianyun, who passed the test, smiled: "Come on, future champions, don't fail the test."

Yang Shan smiled and said: "You underestimate Qi Yuan too much. His talent... is even higher than yours!"

 “Compared to me?” Beihe Han Xianyun was stunned for a moment, “What is his strength?”

 “You’ll know just by looking at it.” Yang Shan smiled even more.

 Qi Yuan's age is in his early twenties, seven or eight years younger than Han Xianyun.

 As a result, he has reached the limit of martial arts.

 More importantly, Qi Yuan has only been studying martial arts for less than a year.

Perhaps he might really be like Luo Bufan and break through the limits of martial arts.

 After all, according to records, Luo Bufan's martial arts talent is not as good as Qi Yuan's.

At this time, Qi Yuan stepped onto the ring with a calm expression.

His enemy was a very burly man, his arms were thicker than Qi Yuan's thighs.

Standing in the ring, it’s like a wall.

 “This boy is unlucky, he actually faced the iron-clad gust of wind!”

“Iron Armor Kuangfeng cultivates the iron armor skill with unparalleled defense. His defense is unparalleled, and that young man can’t break through his defense at all!”

 “Why is he here?”

 The warriors in the audience were talking a lot, and Han Xianyun also looked worried.

“He is so unlucky that even if he is at the limit of ordinary martial arts, he has no chance of winning against the strong wind of iron armor.

 After all... martial arts... sometimes end! "

Martial arts are still weak after all, and the difference in body size is also very important.

That one is a big guy, he looks like he starts at 300 pounds and is 2 meters tall. For such a fierce man, even if he doesn't practice martial arts, it's normal for him to defeat warriors.

Not to mention, he also practiced hard skills such as Iron Armor Kung Fu.

However, at this time, on the ring, Qi Yuan looked at this burly man with a look of regret in his eyes: "Your figure is very suitable for corpse refining.

 What a pity, I am a good person. "

 Following his voice, Qi Yuan suddenly took action.

 His speed was astonishingly fast in the eyes of the warriors present.

 The armored gale showed no reaction at all.

 A huge force fell on his chest.

 “Ah!” Iron Armor shouted loudly.

However, his body seemed to be out of control, and he flew directly out of the ring, and there was a loud noise.

 The battle begins as quickly as it ends.

Everyone present looked shocked. The scene in front of them... was too horrifying.

 “This… the limit of martial arts is not the limit of ordinary martial arts!”

 The people present reacted and looked at Qi Yuan differently.

“So young...this talent is even stronger than that of Beihe and Nanshi!”

 The warriors on the field were shocked.

Even some old warriors on the high platform stood up excitedly.

“Another Luo Bufan has appeared in this world?”

 All the warriors looked at Qi Yuan differently.

 After all, he has reached the limit of martial arts at such a young age.

 This talent...is unprecedented and probably will never be seen again.

 Perhaps...it is expected to break through the limits of martial arts.

Thinking of this, the warriors present were not calm.

The way he looked at Qi Yuan also became different.

At this time, a warrior looked at Zhang Chu, the Southern Lion, with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "Zhang Chu, you have an opponent this time. His strength... is probably not inferior to yours."

 Zhang Chi glanced at Qi Yuan, his eyes still arrogant: "I participated in this martial arts competition, and I can only be the champion.

 Hmph, his strength... If it were before, I would still take a high look at him, but now I... am no longer the same person as before.

If I didn’t win a championship and leave the competition successfully, I wouldn’t even bother to participate in this martial arts conference. "

 The person he is now is not the person he was before.

 He... is already an immortal cultivator.

Even though I’m just getting started...but it’s still not easy to deal with some mortal warriors?

Facing Qi Yuan and the other nouveau riche warriors, he felt disdain in his heart.

 …

 At the same time, in the alley.

Fortune teller Yu Xiu had a look of pain on his face, and there were dense red marks on his face.

These red marks covered his entire face, which looked very scary.

"not good…"

boom!

boom!

 The sound like beating a drum sounded at this moment.

He was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes blurred, and he saw a terrifying standing giant beast with two horns walking towards him in the fog ahead.

In the hands of the giant beast, there was a **** axe.

 Such a scene is horrifying.

Yu Xiu had a look of fear on his face.

"How could it be a monster of this level...It's finished, I have to die here..."

 He felt aggrieved.

 It's just fortune telling, just to get rid of a curse.

 Why did you have such bad luck?

 (End of this chapter)