He didn't think it was a big deal when he flattered others, but when the same flattery was applied to himself, Mu Dawanku felt a little disgusted.
But honestly, this old charlatan Qu's adaptability is truly remarkable. He's already mastered all of my flattery tactics so quickly. With just a little more time, he'll surely be able to innovate and surpass his predecessor. He has a bright future, this old charlatan!
"Okay, okay, stop talking. You want me to help you crack the mystery of the Star Illusion Thousand Machines, right?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Yes, that's exactly what I mean. If Mr. Nan can save my life, I will be extremely grateful. I will work like a slave in my next life to repay your kindness." Qu Shanling nodded repeatedly.
"Don't talk about those nonsense, twenty years." Mu Hanyan said bluntly.
There's still an afterlife. Do you think everyone has the chance to be reborn? You are beautiful.
"What twenty years?" Qu Shanling was stunned.
"If I can help you, you will have to work for Nanmu Auction House for free for the next twenty years." Mu Hanyan said.
I initially thought this old charlatan had a lot of white hair and beard, so I squeezed him out of the next ten years of surplus value. But I didn't realize his white hair was dyed, his wrinkles were wrinkled, and his real age was only about forty. Letting him work as a free farmhand for ten years was too cheap for him; I had to add at least another ten years.
"Okay!" Qu Shanling agreed without hesitation.
Isn't it just twenty years of hard labor? As long as I can get through this, anything is fine. Didn't Master say that if I can get through this, not only will I live a hundred years, I can even transcend the limits of life and death. That's two hundred years or even hundreds of years of life. What's the big deal about wasting twenty years?
"Mr. Nan, can you explain it to me now?" Qu Shanling said impatiently.
Explain? Mu Dawanku knew nothing about astrology, so how could she explain it? But she was not in a hurry. She stared intently at the Star Illusion Thousand Machine Technique in front of her, pondered for a long time, took out a pen, and slowly made a mark on it, and then, another mark.
Mu Hanyan can now be sure that the pattern on the Star Illusion Thousand Machines Technique is indeed the astrological pattern on the star map, but it is incomplete to begin with, and because it is so old and dilapidated, it is even more incomplete.
The astrological pattern already existed in her mind, so she didn't even need to look at the horoscope to complete it.
"What does this mean?" Qu Shanling looked at the completed astrological chart in confusion, not understanding it.
"Look for yourself." Mu Hanyan threw down the pen, put her hands behind her back, and looked out the window into the distance, looking like a reclusive master.
She didn't understand astrology, but couldn't she pretend to be a charlatan and act mysterious? Even if she didn't, didn't she have a ready-made teacher in front of her?
"Oh." Qu Shanling responded, frowning and looking at it. It was fine when he didn't frown, but when he frowned, the wrinkles on his face appeared again.
"This old charlatan!" Mu Hanyan cursed in her heart and turned away.
"What on earth does this Star Illusion Thousand Machines Technique have to do with you?" Mu Hanyan secretly asked in her heart. The target, of course, was Star Illusion Thousand Machines.
"It's just a little trick I passed on. It's not worthy of being shown on the public." A row of small words flashed on the star plate, with a feeling of disdain.
"You spread the word, who are you and how do you know the art of astrology?" Mu Hanyan became interested and asked.
She had asked similar questions before, but each time she received no answer. Mu Hanyan had thought it would remain silent this time, but after a short while, another line of words slowly appeared on the star disk: "You cannot know now. Your strength is too low, and it will do you no good."
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