Chapter 39 The highest level of divination results means that the right to interpret belongs to me



When the sun's afterglow completely disappeared from the earth, the master and disciple re-entered the town.

The moment they stepped into the town, the hustle and bustle of the world returned to Han Li's ears, making him feel nostalgic after two days of peace and quiet. Perhaps because it was about to get dark, the shouting of the team they heard when they entered had disappeared, replaced by a stronger smell of fireworks.

There were sounds of drinking, cooking, talking, scolding, and of course the wild mandarin ducks who had started their nightlife early. After the antennae on his head were upgraded again, they became more sensitive to the information they collected. In response to this, he quickly narrowed the scope and only controlled the area around him before he breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s a sin, a sin. He is only a seven-year-old child, 1.6 meters tall, and cannot bear to see these things.

As soon as the two walked a distance, they saw Rosago coming towards them. He must have been waiting here.

"Your Majesty, Master Han, you are back. Do you want to rest tonight or continue your journey overnight?"

"Let's stay for one night. How is the hotel environment here?" Han Li took the initiative to ask.

"I can only say that it is fairly clean."

Rosago answered honestly that he had originally planned to ask the relevant personnel of the Spirit Hall here to help watch the car for him last night. However, after checking into the room, he found that the bed in the hotel was not as comfortable as the one in his cab. After taking a shower, he decisively returned to the carriage in front.

"Forget it, let's sleep in the carriage. Master, what do you think?" Han Li asked with his head tilted.

"It's up to you. I'm fine with anything." Guang Ling replied indifferently.

"Then let's get back in the car. We'll rest for a night before setting off again. We'll have hotpot tonight. Master Luo, you can come too."

At night, after eating hot pot and cleaning his body, Han Li changed into a set of fitting clothes, lay comfortably on the bed, took out the plant atlas from his wristband and began to read it. He had been lying like this all the way.

The advantage of having strong mental power was reflected at this time, that is, he didn't have to practice in the most concentrated way, he could also relax a little.

Of course, the effect of this is definitely not as good as practicing with all one's strength, but because one is on the road, having more time to practice than usual is enough to make up for this insignificant loss.

Seeing him take out the familiar book again, Guang Ling couldn't help but ask, "Is that book really that good? How many times have you read it over and over again?"

Han Li closed the book after hearing what he said. After making sure that Rosago couldn't hear him, he turned around and said with a smile, "Master, I'm going to memorize it. You've seen it before, so you should remember the illustrations of the immortal herbs above, right? Since our ancestors were able to leave these records, and some even have methods of taking them, then these rare treasures are likely to exist somewhere on the continent. Do you think that with my luck, I might be able to encounter them one day in the future?"

Guang Ling subconsciously wanted to deny it and advised him not to think about such unrealistic things, but when he saw his smile and remembered what he learned in the afternoon, and thought of Han Li's strange luck, he was actually unable to refute it.

Because he seemed to think that it was possible for such a thing to happen to his own apprentice.

The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed. Unconsciously, his eyes became a little vague and he couldn't stop looking towards Han Li. He admitted that his heart was deeply moved at that moment.

The carriage was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly Guang Ling's voice sounded again.

"Xiao Li, do you feel anything now? Where do you think they might appear?"

Although he could practice step by step to level ninety-eight and reach the level of the Golden Crocodile, he was also very clear that the Golden Crocodile had been stuck at level ninety-eight for a longer time, so long that he could hardly remember the time.

He believed that he could not achieve the legendary 100-level godhood, and even the great priests could not do it. However, he felt that if he could obtain the immortal grass that suited him, it should still be possible for him to become a peerless Douluo. No one could resist this temptation, at least not Golden Crocodile, and neither could he.

Han Li was a little surprised when he heard Guang Ling's words. He wondered if he had fooled his master. Although he had originally planned to get the immortal grass on this trip, the meaning of the words coming from Guang Ling's mouth was completely different.

Han Li glanced at his master, who was a little afraid to look him in the eye after he said this, and thought that this master was really "a little cute". However, this was exactly what he wanted.

When Guang Ling saw his actions, he didn't care that his face was still a little hot, and hurriedly looked at Han Li.

Now, he was really curious and wanted to see what his apprentice would do.

Then, he saw Han Li closed his eyes, holding the booklet in his hand, his lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

Fortunately, they were close enough, and Guang Ling was able to determine what he was reciting through the movement of his lips. He was silently reciting "Where is the location of the magic grass" seven times. Then, he saw Han Li throw his hand upwards and let the booklet fall freely.

"Boom!"

There was a soft carpet on the floor, and after the booklet fell, it made only a slight sound and then stopped rolling.

At this time, Han Li also opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the booklet. There was a chrysanthemum painted on the cover of the booklet, but the root of the chrysanthemum was pointing to another place.

"Yes, this is the right direction. Let me think, this should be the direction of Tiandou City." Han Li picked up the booklet and said softly.

"We can find it just like that? Isn't that a bit hasty?"

Guang Ling on the side couldn't help but sit up and lean forward to look at the booklet in Han Li's hand.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"What else? Master, do you have any good ideas?"

Han Li straightened up and asked back.

"Uh, no." Guangling shook his head.

"That's fine then. It's all based on luck anyway, and we're not going back to Wuhun City directly, so it shouldn't matter if we take a detour, right? At worst we can just treat it as an outing, and it won't waste much time anyway. It's worth it to spend a few days to gamble on whether we can get the magic grass." Han Li sat down again indifferently.

"That's true. Let's just take it as an experience of the mainland's customs and practices."

Seeing Han Li's relaxed look, Guang Ling also came out of his previous crazy state. It was he who was confused first, and he didn't have the nonchalant attitude of a child. It was really wrong.

Seeing that Guang Ling had returned to normal, Han Li said no more. He continued to lie down, flipping through the booklet and practicing.

Now that Master has spoken, this makes more sense.

He had originally planned to find an opportunity to ask Guang Ling to go to Tiandou City after returning to Notting City. But now, with the excuse delivered to him, his plan was useless.

Just now, when he closed his eyes and silently recited, he had already roughly confirmed the direction based on the map in his memory. All he needed to do was to throw the booklet out randomly, and then guide the result to Tiandou City based on the situation in the booklet.

Not to mention that the roots were pointing in the direction of Tiandou City, even if the booklet was stood up, he would still dare to say so. After all, the final right of interpretation was in his hands, and he was so willful.

After practicing for a while, Han Li put the manual away, said hello to Guang Ling who was thinking about something, and fell asleep.

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