"As Zhao Banqian gathers his right-hand man, Hunyao's calculation phoenix. His hands and fingers quickly change various magic seals. A purple air emanates from the Huntian calculation phoenix, forming a ball of purple mist, and countless starlights flashes in the purple mist. These starlights emit red, white and other lights, connected to each other, and then form various patterns, constantly dispersing and reorganizing. Although this is not the first time that Zhao Banqian has taught Jiang Zhengzhong's fortune-telling fortune, it is the first time that he casts spells in front of them. The first time that the Jiang couple can't help but show surprise and surprise when they see such a magical scene. They believe in what Zhao Banqian just said.

Although Zhao Banqian's deduction of magic calculations has reached a limit of the horoscope in the world of cultivation, this does not mean that he can really know everything. If the things he calculates are related to external forces, then the results of his calculations are likely to be distorted and even unable to calculate any information. This situation once occurred once, when he calculated the root of the demonic power that affected the Chinese situation, he was immediately attacked by a shocking demonic energy full of killing, so he could not find out the root of the demonic power. Now this situation happens again. No matter how Zhao Banqian connects with the heavenly way through the Huntian Calculation, calculating the changes and their roots, he can never calculate anything, as if the thing he is looking for does not exist at all.

Seeing Zhao Banqian's face showing a sad look, Jiang Zhengzhong, who was beside him, hurriedly asked: "Wen Zhao, are there any difficulties?"

Zhao Banqian had no intention of covering up, nodded and said, "The other party is afraid that it is not a human being. With my current strength, I cannot find out where it is. However, I still have a secret technique, but I need to borrow a drop of your efforts from the Chairman to cast the spell."

Although Jiang Zhengzhong was not sure what the effect of the heart and blood was, it sounded like it was not good for his body. So he showed a look of hesitation and walked back and forth between the house twice, considering whether it was worth it. Zhao Banqian, who was standing by, did not say anything to his thoughts, and quietly waited for his answer.

Jiang Zhengzhong quickly made a decision. He stood in front of Zhao Banqian and said honestly: "Mr. Zhao, please cast a spell!"

Mrs. Jiang, who was next to her, seemed to want to persuade her husband, but when she saw the firm expression on her husband's face, she realized that it would be useless to persuade her again, so she didn't say it in the end and sat quietly aside.

Jiang Zhengzhong's decisive expression. Zhao Banqian admired him very much, nodded slightly, and did not hesitate. He stood up and reached out to point Jiang Zhengzhong's heart. Jiang Zhengzhong felt a slight pain in his heart. He couldn't help but moan, his mind was a little dizzy, as if he was about to fall down and die at any time. Soong Mei-ling hurriedly got up to support him and asked Zhao Banqian why he was like this. Zhao Banqian did not explain, but continued to cast spells, gathered his fingers to the drop of blood that was recorded from Jiang Zheng's center, and slowly pushed along the Shaoyin Heart Sutra of his hand to the end of his little finger. Then he gently stroked the skin with his fingernails, released the drop of blood, wrapped it with the true essence, and held it on the sword finger.

After leaving the body with his heart, Jiang was a little tired, as if he had been doing official duties for a long time. Soong Mei-ling, who was beside him, saw her husband's face very pale and asked hurriedly: "Wen Zhao, is he okay?"

"I lost some of my hard work and energy, and I took more supplements and I quickly made up for it." Zhao Banqian did not tell the truth, and said casually to relieve the other party's worries. Then he threw the drop of his hard work into the Huntian Calculation meter placed on the table. He continued to cast the spell calculation. This time, what was pouring out from the Huntian Calculation meter was no longer just the purple aura covered with stars, but a green dragon full of majestic aura appeared in the purple aura.

"Wen Zhao, this is." Seeing this scene, although Jiang Zheng had an answer in the center, he still couldn't help but ask Zhao Banqian.

"This is what your drop of hard work is transformed!" Zhao Banqian nodded slightly and said, "Your hard work is connected with your luck. You are now the leader of China. The scattered dragon vein is found. The product condenses and forms into a small dragon body, which will inevitably echo the illusion of hard work."

After explaining, Xiao Zhao Banqian stopped talking, closed his eyes and lowered his curtains, and focused on deducing it. Then the formed true dragon aura broke through the confusion and pointed directly at the secret of heaven. Soon Zhao Banqian found the track he wanted to find from the chaotic trajectory of heaven and groped upwards, but when he was about to find the answer, he was blocked by a powerful and irresistible fairy aura and could not move forward one step.

"Immortal? Could it be that some immortals will come to the mortal world?" Zhao Banqian was shocked. He felt that things were far from simple as he thought, and began to feel that they were retrenched.

In the room, Jiang Zhengzhong, who had been watching the green dragon in the purple air, looked at the more he loved it in his heart. His mind seemed to be confused by some kind of force, and he couldn't help but reach out and touched it.

"Darling, don't do anything randomly!" Although Soong Mei-ling didn't know what Zhao Qianqian was doing now, she knew that she should never disturb him, so she reached out to stop her husband's behavior. However, when her hand touched her husband's hand, the idea that should have been stopped suddenly changed, and extremely strong thoughts surged in her heart, wanting to touch the vivid real dragon, so the blocking hand finally turned into a helping force, and reached into the purple air with Jiang Zhengzhong. When their hands touched the green dragon in the purple air at the same time, the originally calm Qinglong suddenly attacked. He took a bite in front of Jiang Zhengzhong and Soong Mei-ling's middle fingers. The two suddenly felt an unprecedented heartache and fainted. Just as they fainted, several drops of pain were drawn from their fingers, which merged into the purple air, forming a more powerful Qinglong and Golden Phoenix.

At this time, Zhao Banqian, whose mind was in the trajectory of the heaven, had decided to return it and end the calculation, but a strong force came from behind him. He followed him and saw a blue dragon and golden phoenix flying from behind, hitting the barrier formed by the aura of the immortal spirit, and knocking it open a hole. Although Zhao Banqian didn't know what was going on, he understood that now was definitely not the time to be stunned. The gap in the aura of the immortal spirit barrier did not close, and he hurriedly continued his deduction. He quickly found what he wanted to find.

The scene of the Shanghai Dragon King Temple appeared in front of him. A familiar figure sitting in front of the fortune telling stall of the Dragon King Temple was the target he was looking for. The figure was surrounded by extremely strong fairy aura, and even the power of the heavenly way could not break the fairy aura. It was impossible to see the other party's face clearly. However, it didn't matter. It was enough for Zhao Banqian to find where he was, so he was ready to withdraw from the calculation. But at this moment, the figure seemed to have noticed Zhao Banqian's place, and a force trapped him and made his mind unable to withdraw from this situation of contact with the heavenly way.

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Zhao Banqian had never encountered this situation before, but he knew that if he could not withdraw, Yu's soul would eventually be assimilated by the Heavenly Way and dissipated forever in the Heavenly Way.

Just when he was panicking, the other party's imprisonment suddenly disappeared, and the fairy aura that enveloped the man also dissipated, revealing a familiar face, and smiled at Zhao Banqian and said, "Old Master Zhao has been missing for many years!"
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