Metaphysics Big Shot Becomes Popular After Setting Up a Stall in the Interstellar Era

The doomsday big shot from the Xuanmen sect caught the last train for transmigration, becoming the fake daughter in an abusive novel. At the start, she evaded various ill-intentioned individuals on...

Chapter 311: Getting First Place in the Joint Entrance Exam with a Score of 741

Yu's arrogant expression froze on his face as he stared blankly at Qu Jian'er, his eyes lifeless.

Word Master?

Qu Jian'er is actually a Word Spirit Master?!

Since he did not attend the metaphysical conference, he had no idea what the other party had done at the conference.

If he had known that Qu Jian'er was a Word Spirit Master, he would never have made such a basic mistake.

In the world of metaphysics.

No one has ever defined the strength or weakness of inheritance.

However, the Word Masters are recognized as the best in the metaphysical world, and no one wants to offend them.

A single word can determine an action.

What kind of resistance is this?

The only ones who can rival the Word Master are not the long-lost fortune tellers, nor the vanished prophets, but the Feng Shui masters who can discern directions and predict the future by listening to sounds.

Only a feng shui master can prevent the appearance of a spirit medium through feng shui.

As far as he knew, feng shui masters, like word spirits, had disappeared thousands of years ago.

Without these two "key generals".

The Celestial Masters lineage was naturally suppressed by the Onmyoji, and even the Exorcists could ride roughshod over them.

But what did he see now?

Yu said with difficulty, "Word of power..."

Qu Jian'er said seriously, "Worship a Word Master? Give up, I won't give you an autograph."

I chuckled self-deprecatingly.

He didn't lose unfairly.

But he was not willing to give up.

On what grounds?

Why is Qu Jian'er a Word Master?

He cultivated diligently, yet he couldn't even resist a single word from the other party; it was an injustice of heaven and earth!

Qu Jian'er mercilessly exposed the other party's thoughts: "Oh, still feeling aggrieved. From the moment the thought of committing evil arose in your mind, your fate of being scattered and destroyed has already appeared in the Book of Life and Death. You won't even have the chance to be reborn as an animal."

She lashed out with her whip, sending You Yu flying.

The portal was cleaned up in an instant.

Then.

She stood there for a very long time.

Besides being too exhausted and needing rest, the scene before her also silenced her.

The scene was one of devastation.

Debris was everywhere.

What was once a paradise for humankind has become a habitat for death, leaving permanent scars even after the wind has blown through it.

Although it was made by her.

But that's not entirely true.

Qu Jian'er bent down, placed her hand on the ground, and gently soothed the planet.

This is the destiny of star n18.

Even without today's disaster.

It will also be affected by meteorites, or black holes if not meteorites; there is no escaping it.

It is a stroke of good fortune that two people survived this catastrophe.

Qu Jian'er peeled away the soil.

Sprinkle a few spores.

I prayed for rain.

She hopes.

Don’t wait for next year.

Then you'll see a mushroom garden.

Qu Jian'er paused for a moment.

Whether it's the mineral planet or the n18 planet, both are undeserved disasters caused by people from the Xuanmen sect.

The planet kept having problems, which forced her to develop the habit of calculating her fortune every month.

Before using her incantation, Qu Jian'er had already prepared herself mentally for the potential depletion of her physical essence.

But.

Aside from her ability to use words, which might need to be sealed for a month or two, there are no other drawbacks.

This shows that the restrictions imposed on her by Heaven are decreasing, but why is that?

Qu Jian'er couldn't understand it.

He just sighed softly.

The evil she absorbed from Zuo Chen has finally been exhausted today.

Where are there still evil spirits?

Sudden.

She thought of the battlefield...

***

Back to the spaceship.

Qu Jian'er saw the lifeless body of You Beili and wanted to cremate her.

Guan Hua, who happened to wake up, stopped her.

Guan Hua's voice was low and somber: "I will take care of the burial."

He saw the gap in strength.

I also know that I am powerless to do anything about it.

He hid his sorrow and held the person in his arms.

Qu Jian'er stroked her chin, saying incredulously, "These days, there are still people vying to bury people?"

She didn't understand Guan Hua's behavior.

In her opinion.

It's impossible for a young person like Guan Hua, who doesn't have much of a karmic connection with his younger relatives, to have a close relationship with them.

Just as she was wondering...

Guan Hua picked up You Beili and walked past her, a faint red thread floating on her body.

Qu Jian'er was well-informed and had never been surprised by the idea that the two of them were destined to be together in their next life... Not at all!

She looked expressionless.

In truth, a storm was raging inside my heart.

What the hell?

The child is so young.

This life is not over yet.

The next life will be decided.

Does Heaven also act as the matchmaker?

Otherwise, why would you randomly pair up people up?

Two hours have passed.

Guan Hua couldn't understand why his savior's gaze had changed from admiration to hostility.

Everything was fine before.

Since he buried Yui Beili.

Qu Jian'er kept glancing at him.

Moreover, his gaze was very complex.

They looked down on him as if he were looking at a son-in-law.

Guan Hua couldn't help but ask, "I know you're a sorcerer. Does Bei Li not like being buried here?"

The spaceship travels through space.

We are getting further and further away from star n18.

It took him a long time.

I finally accepted the shattered worldview.

They knew that besides humans and orcs, there was another little-known race in this world: warlocks.

Where there are sorcerers, there are ghosts.

Guan Hua desperately wanted to know if Bei Li's spirit was still with him, or if she hadn't left.

Qu Jian'er crossed her arms and said, "What, if she says she doesn't like it, are you going to go back and dig her out of the ground?"

Guan Hua: "..." Give me back my sorrow!

Qu Jian'er, who didn't understand sadness, would have been like this if it weren't for maintaining the image of "Miss Butterfly".

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