Chapter 347: What the hell is divination? It’s confirmed! 【4/4, please

Chapter 347: What the hell is divination? It’s confirmed! 【4/4, please

Chapter 347: What the hell is divination? It’s confirmed! 【44, please subscribe】

May 7th

After more than a month of seclusion, Wei Han finally stepped out of the Bamboo Garden again.

He was wearing a green robe, and his whole body was filled with a restrained, elegant and agile aura, unconsciously revealing a hint of the majesty of a Foundation Establishment Stage.

There was already a hint of satisfaction on that tired and majestic face!

After more than a month of crazy talisman drawing, I finally completed 4756 Golden Crow Slaying Evil Talismans. This overload of high-intensity busyness brought huge rewards and a great sense of accomplishment.

Looking at the world of immortal cultivation, I'm afraid there isn't anyone crazy enough to draw thousands of talismans at once, right?

"The spiritual rice has already formed ears?"

Wei Han looked around in surprise and found that the rice seedlings in the spiritual field had grown to half their waist height and had produced long, shriveled and broken ears.

It looks like it will be ready for harvest in a month or two at most, right?

He remembered that when he first came here, people were still sowing seeds everywhere. He didn't expect that so much time had passed in the blink of an eye. It really is true that cultivating immortals does not count years.

"Master Steward!"

"Greetings, Mr. Steward!"

One after another, faces, familiar or unfamiliar, saluted him respectfully.

Wei Han nodded in response. Although he said nothing, he inexplicably gave people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze, making all the spiritual plant husbands who were fortunate enough to meet him feel honored.

"You're finally willing to go into seclusion?" Lu Yan complained speechlessly: "You've been in seclusion for more than a month this time, right?"

"Practice is like this. It's not uncommon to be in seclusion for several years at a time." Wei Han smiled indifferently: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing serious!" Lu Yan said calmly, "Some spiritual fields occasionally break out due to pests and diseases, but they can be controlled. After all, the level of spiritual farmers in the farm has improved a lot. This year's output can at least increase by more than 20% compared to last year."

"good!"

Wei Han nodded with satisfaction.

What does it mean for a farm of more than 10,000 acres to increase its output by 20%? The profits generated during this period would probably make most people in the foundation-building stage jealous, right?

No wonder Luo Lan and others wanted to take action against him, money really can make people's hearts move!

"I'm going to be away for a while!" Wei Han sent a telepathic message, reminding him, "Don't spread this news, and don't let anyone know. Just think of it as me still in seclusion. You are fully responsible for all matters big and small in the farm. If you really can't make a decision, send me a message."

"If there is unrest in the farm or an external enemy attacks, don't panic. I have buried three Foundation Establishment stage corpses in the bamboo garden, and there are also a large number of spirit insects left behind. As long as the enemy is not in the Golden Core stage, there is no need to panic."

"This place is very close to Four Seasons City and Changsheng Valley. Any slight fluctuation will attract attention, so we should be very safe. Just be at ease!"

Lu Yan frowned when he heard this, but finally relaxed.

Originally, he was a little panicked when he heard that Wei Han was going out. After all, he was a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training and could not even suppress a few spiritual plants. If there was a little disturbance, the spiritual rice that was about to mature in the entire farm would be completely burned and looted.

There have been cases of groups of independent cultivators robbing mines, medicinal gardens, and farms in various places, and the world of cultivation has never been a peaceful and stable place.

But since Wei Han has a trump card, he naturally doesn't need to panic.

"You are cautious in doing things. I trust you." Lu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will do my best to handle the farm affairs for you. In addition, it's best if you can come back before July, which is the harvest season of spiritual rice."

"Try your best!"

Wei Han agreed ambiguously.

Harvesting spiritual rice is no small matter. When the time comes, millions of kilograms of spiritual rice will be handed over to him, and then he will transport it to the sect for inspection. If Wei Han is not there, Lu Yan will definitely not be able to handle it.

“Let’s go!”

Wei Han released a ten-meter-long flying boat, which disappeared into the sky in a flash!

This flying boat was specially made by him for this long-distance trip. It is a second-level primary wind shield flying boat made of 13 kinds of special materials. Its characteristics are fast, stable and energy-saving!

Its spiritual energy consumption is about half of that of the flying sword!

The speed is 30% faster than that of the flying sword, and there is also a wind-type anti-wind shield to block the strong wind. The comfort and stability are greatly improved. It is definitely the best spiritual weapon for long-distance flying.

In the world of immortal cultivation, almost everyone above the foundation-building stage has one of this kind of flying boat!

Of course, some people also came up with other strange shapes, but most of the principles are similar. Wei Han naturally followed the trend and refined one.

“Swish, swish, swish!”

Above the sky

Wei Han rode the flying boat at such a fast speed that he almost turned into a trail of afterimages.

At this high speed, we will probably reach the outside of the Weird Forest Forbidden Area in less than half a day. If you calculate it carefully, it’s not too far.

"This time, we have to accumulate at least 5 million merits!"

"But you can't stay too long. You must be back before July. You can stay for about two months at most." Wei Han analyzed thoughtfully.

He now has two major techniques of body and mind training that need to be deduced, and he also has to deduce the "Kongtong Corpse-raising Sutra", so 5 million merits are the minimum. If he cannot get so much merit, then his trip will be in vain.

Bored because of rushing halfway!

Wei Han simply opened the divination calculation interface and made some divination for this trip. After a while, a prompt popped up on the system - [Ding! Divination shows that 500 points of merit will be deducted for this trip. Do you want to continue? 】

Wei Han burst out laughing upon seeing this and nodded casually!

He had already figured out the rules of divination. For anything that was ordinary and risk-free, the merit that needed to be deducted would be very small, so there was no need for divination.

If there is a huge danger, or some great opportunity, a lot of merit will be deducted, so he has to be careful!

So, this is another way of taking advantage of the system!

"Please do another divination to tell me whether Farm No. 37 will be good or bad while I'm away." Wei Han spoke again.

【bite! Divination for this target will deduct 1000 merit points. Do you want to continue? 】

"No!" Wei Han thought for a moment and said, "Predict my fortune in the next year!"

【bite! Divination for this event will deduct 123,500 merit points. Do you want to continue? 】

"oh?"

Wei Han immediately narrowed his eyes!

My trip is safe, and the farm is also safe, but there are huge fluctuations in fortune within a year. What does this mean? Does it mean that someone is planning to deal with him?

This unexpected discovery made Wei Han secretly feel fortunate!

Fortunately, we discovered it in advance, otherwise we would be so passive.

But who wants to deal with him? Who did he offend during this period of time when he was living in seclusion? He only killed Luo Lan and a few others. Could it be that they have relatives or clans behind them?

Wei Han couldn't help but have a headache when he thought about the clichéd plot where the older one would come after the younger one was beaten.

"Divination whether the Luo Lan family is hostile to me!" Wei Han spoke again.

【bite! Divination for this event will deduct 123,500 merit points. Do you want to continue? 】

"hehe!"

Wei Han sneered immediately. What kind of divination is this? It’s confirmed!

It was definitely Luo Lan, this old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. He had relatives and clans behind him. After they found out about her death, they easily blamed him.

If Wei Han hadn't had some free time today and did some divination, he wouldn't have even known that someone was plotting against him.

They have been developing in Changsheng Valley for hundreds of years, and it is unknown what kind of relationship they have. It is also unclear how many people in the family are in the foundation-building stage. This is a big trouble!

Wei Han's face suddenly turned ugly. He was silent for a long time, and finally sneered: "You forgot to solve the problem. In this case, don't blame me for cursing your entire clan!"

(End of this chapter)

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