Chapter 411: Digital Pointing

"It's impossible, Chang Bensheng used the matter of testing qualifications to detain potential loose cultivators, they must be among them, otherwise they wouldn't have sent someone to assassinate me. ”

Cui Rong asked, "How many boxes did you see at that time, and how many were transferred?"

"See three, transfer three. ”

"That's right, three boxes for six people, and I can't stuff them anymore. ”

Zhan Changfeng carefully recalled the scene when she entered Chang Bensheng's room to open the box, because the box was isolated from divine spy, she preconceived that everyone was in the box, and she only had time to open a box to confirm, but ignored other possibilities.

"Did Chang Bensheng explain where he was going to send these people, or if anyone else was locked up somewhere else?"

How could she ask about the confidentiality of the case, Cui Rong said sternly, "We will investigate this matter again, you go back and wait patiently first, and I will notify you when there is news." ”

Cui Rong is a master of the realm of life and death, a superintendent of the conference, and behind him is a joint organization joined by hundreds of forces in the mountain and sea realm, and he said that you go back and wait patiently, so that Zhan Changfeng could not refute it.

It was related to the internal issues of the Shanhai Alliance, and she was not allowed to ask more, Zhan Changfeng saluted, "I also ask the two supervisors to understand my feelings, and I will wait for the news of the two of them at the Hongyun Inn in the city." ”

Cui Rong Gudaoren couldn't say more to the victim's relatives and friends, and said, "Don't worry, as long as the person is detained by him, he will definitely ask you about it." ”

Zhan Changfeng walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, the conference shifted its location, and the street was deserted a lot.

She didn't have any clues except that she knew that Lin Hanjiansu's disappearance was related to Chang Bensheng.

Suddenly there was a sense of emptiness, it was actually a long-lost powerlessness, after Yi Changsheng, she had never had this kind of emotion, and she almost forgot what it was like to be powerless about one thing.

She hated passive waiting, disgusted with the absence of cause and effect, disgusted with standing still, looking left and right, without a direction in which she could exert force.

Subjective disgust, but can not change the objective powerlessness, she can only wait, wait for an answer or opportunity.

Zhan Changfeng did not suppress his emotions, but stood still for a few breaths, released it, and turned it into a reason to continue to move forward.

Before the small meeting began, Ichihashi Island had been shrouded in enchantment, closing the island, no one could enter or leave, and as long as they were alive, they must be on the island.

Zhan Changfeng went deep into the forest, startled the birds, turned them into his own eyes with the Qingjian Soul Seal, and flew to various places.

There are still three days left before the end of the conference, and if there is no news in these three days, it will be difficult to find it again.

Zhan Changfeng caught all the birds and finches in the vicinity, and met a flock of birds on the way, all of them were soul-sealed, and a total of more than 3,000 birds were released, and then he stopped.

She stepped onto the official road in the moonlight late at night, and after distinguishing the direction, she remembered that not far away was the residence of the old man with a flat burden, and walked away.

At first, when she saw the carving on the flat burden, she only thought it was carved by a hermit master, but then she saw this kind of flat shoulder one after another, and she knew that this person was not in the hidden world, but waiting to enter the world.

At present, it is only known that he is very good at arithmetic, but arithmetic and divination are of the same origin, both are mathematical activities, so it is very likely that he is a diviner, or rather, a strategist who is proficient in divination.

can be a quiet boss in the countryside for 30 years, such a person is either accumulating a lot of money, or waiting for a suitable person.

So she is not famous now, but there is still a high probability of winning this person.

Zhan Changfeng approached the bamboo house and noticed the number on the door: 941810.

This was not the answer to the equation she had carved. She changed a few ways of arithmetic, and her thoughts were certain, if it wasn't the equation but the divination.

This year is the year of Shen, which corresponds to the number of 9, April 18, and 10 is the unitary time.

When counting the day, the most commonly used is easy to count, so as to start the hexagram, the year, month and day add and divide 8 more than 1, the upper hexagram is dry, the year, month and day are added and divided by 8 more than 1, the next hexagram is dry, the year, month and day are added and divided by 6 and 5, and the moving line is five, and the dry is the day to change the fire sky, which means a good harvest.

The calculation direction is Juqian Palace, due north, Lijin.

Either way, it means wealth.

What does Ran Bai Lao Su mean, tell her fortune?

She thought about it, there were many more people around her, and the leader was a man with a sword.

The man holding the sword had a wooden face, looking at the white-robed young man in the bamboo house, and he didn't dare to be careless, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Zhan Changfeng saw the family emblem on his body, and his heart suddenly changed, "Congratulations." ”

After wiping the marks on the door, he was about to leave.

The man holding the sword blocked her way and said, "My son-in-law admires Your Excellency's calculating talent, and I would like to ask Your Excellency to enter the account and serve your official position." ”

"I'm a scattered person, I'm used to being free, thank you for your kindness. ”

"You haven't said who you are. ”

"A scattered person. ”

The man holding the sword pulled a smile, and suddenly made a move, ten moves had passed between the lightning and flint, Zhan Changfeng seemed to be invincible, and a three-inch-deep wound was cut on his arm, and the blood stained his white clothes red, and she said angrily, "What do you mean by this!"

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to ask for advice. The man holding the sword put down the wound medicine and said goodbye.

A group of samurai vanished into the village in unison.

In the silence, Zhan Changfeng put away his expression, like this dreary and cool night.

Oh, what a Jingyao son.

She suddenly had some expectations, with the clever Jing Yaoguo, what would happen to the Shangdonglin Dynasty, but unfortunately the Donglin Dynasty had no last resort.

Zhan Changfeng slowly walked into the night, and the three-inch wound had already healed.

On the other side of the pavilion, the man holding the sword said, "Don't worry, Childe, it's just an ordinary monk with a weak cultivation." ”

Qi Huan knocked on the railing, "Really?"

Indeed, her exercises were very ordinary, and her subordinates used polygraph techniques to make sure that her words and emotions were not fake. ”

It seems that he is too careful, Qi Huan pressed his brows, there are many geniuses in this world, that person may just like to calculate.

Besides, he had never heard of such a person in any country or country.

Zhan Changfeng traveled to Lengjiang, suddenly thought of something, and returned to the bamboo house, first stood in front of the bamboo house, and then walked north, this walk, passed through most of the village, blocking the road is a grass shed, I don't know how long it has not been tidied up, full of sour smell.

On the thatched pile lay a man, ragged and fur covering his face, like a wild man from somewhere.

The savage barely opened one eye, and said, "I and the old man are both in the end of the world, and after we met, we made a bet to see who Tengda first, one of us lives in the south, and the other lives in the north, alas, sure enough, the location at the end of the village is not good, and I actually lost." ”

Zhan Changfeng, "What can you do for me?"

He laughed, "I can turn a spirit bead into a hundred for you, and I can turn a store into a hundred stores for you. ”

"......" Zhan Changfeng thought he had misheard, "Subtle?"

The savage waved his hand, looking like you ordinary people didn't know anything, and carefully took out the booklet in his arms, the booklet was old, and the sides were all off the line, like a character drawing, "That is the ancient world, that is, 90,000 years ago, the God of Wealth forgiven by the Emperor God." ”

"I really don't know. Zhan Changfeng put this aside, "Are you willing to join my command, first of all, let's be clear, I am self-made, I am still in the early stages, and there is no shortage of variables in the future." ”

The wild man asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Power and wealth. ”

"That's it. The wild man picked up the booklet as if he was going to follow her at once.

How did she spend so much effort recruiting Shuo Prison Qin Chuan and others, or the first time she recruited a subordinate so easily, "You're not afraid of making mistakes?"

Behind the wild man's thick beard, his expression was solemn, "How can you believe me, with the guidance of that half-immortal old man?"

"I believe in myself. "Knowing the existence of the subtlety, it shouldn't be far off.

"I believe in myself, too. The wild man grinned, "Anyway, I have nothing, and I have nothing to lose. ”

"Then come with me, my name is Zhan Changfeng. ”

"Subordinates don't change their money!"