Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 442: Prophecy Pill

Han Yu didn't expect Ling Wuce to react so big. It was just a pill. No matter how strong the pill was, he had never been so anxious.

No wonder Ling Wu Ce lost his composure. When Han Yu showed the elixir in his hand, from the perspective of divination, Ling Wu Ce's chance had come...

A day later, Pingzi started the three-day process of producing the elixir again. He originally wanted to make the elixir cheaply, but unexpectedly, Ling Wuce took a fancy to it instead.

“Fate, this elixir, this elixir is perfect for me.”

Poor Chicken Hair Dan was pushed aside by Ling Wu Ce who came over.

"The strength of a pill may not be determined solely by its effects. Sometimes, suitability is more important."

The spirit of the weapon looked at the pill thoughtfully. Now it seemed that it would be better to give this pill to a cultivator of divination than to any other cultivator.

"This elixir is probably useless to a fool, but for a fortune teller, it might be a magic elixir."

Han Yu had a strange look on his face. The ability granted by this elixir was indeed a bit strange, but it shouldn't be so valuable, right?
"Would you like to make a bet? If you take this elixir to Tianji Tower, they will treat you like a lord and offer you whatever conditions you want."

The spirit of the weapon is full of confidence.

Han Yu was surprised and looked at the pill a few more times.

Prophecy Pill: After taking it, the person who takes it gains the ability of the Eye of Divination, which can glimpse a disaster that others will encounter in the short term every day. Side effects: Cannot be said, respect the fate of others, and if you forcibly intervene, the disaster will be transferred to yourself. Cannot be said, it is strictly forbidden to look at it in vain. After the ability is activated, you must give the other party a subtle hint, otherwise ten years of life will be deducted.

You call this thing a magic pill?
This kind of behavior of wanting everything is like that of a psychopath. If you say it, you will ward off disaster for others. If you don't say it, your life span will be deducted.

And it seems that everyone who practices divination knows the Eye of Divination, right?
"Haha, do you think the abilities that come out of the bottle are on the same level as the abilities that they practice randomly?"

The spirit of the weapon sneered. It was just the same name, but the abilities were vastly different.

Han Yu felt that this unpredictable elixir was quite suitable for Jimaodan, because Jimaodan was very timid and could control himself from looking around.

However, Ling Wu Ce couldn't take his eyes off the pill once he saw it.

In response, the weapon spirit said with a smile, "You don't understand the use of this pill. For people in the way of divination, the trajectory of fate is the truth they pursue throughout their lives, and you are holding their truth in your hands now."

Regardless of the strength of this pill, based on its ability, there is absolutely no divination practitioner who can refuse it.

Destiny is also a part of heaven's way. Mastering the eye of divination must be of extraordinary significance to one's attainment in divination.

There is nothing closer to the way of heaven than witnessing fate with your own eyes, so this pill is definitely an irresistible temptation for people like Ling Wuce.

"If this pill is thrown to Tianji Tower, the other party will definitely be willing to pay a huge price in exchange for it."

The weapon spirit's eyes sparkled, and it seemed ready to make a killing.

Han Yu was stunned. If that was the case, this lunatic...the magic pill was indeed quite valuable.

Ling Wu Ce was still staring at it eagerly. He had always kept his distance from Han Yu's elixirs. No matter how powerful they were, the side effects were too terrible.

As a person of divination, reason always occupies the high ground of human nature.

Until this morning when I saw Han Yu courageously recommending his own medicine, human nature and rationality probably weren't that important anymore.

It’s not that no one wants to eat the elixir, it’s just that no one has met the right person.

Ling Wu Ce has fully demonstrated this point at this moment.

"What are you still thinking about? Let's go to Tianji Tower."

The spirit of the weapon urged.

"Here you go!"

Han Yu hesitated for a moment, looked at Ling Wuce repeatedly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still gave him the pill.

Now the spirit of the weapon was unhappy. What benefit could it get from giving it to Ling Wuce? It would not be as cost-effective as giving it to Tianji Tower.

"Are you stupid? Can't you take it to Tianji Tower and be the boss?"

“It doesn’t have to be so utilitarian.”

Han Yu spoke secretly to the spirit of the weapon.

"I will bite you to death, believe it or not, I am utilitarian? How much luck have you taken from me? I have taken from you for ten years, and you have taken from me more than ten times."

The spirit of the weapon immediately got furious and said angrily.

It is also utilitarian towards others. Han Yu has taken advantage of it many times.

Han Yu had a terrible headache and quickly tried to persuade him twice.

"Giving Old Man Ling what he wants may not be any worse than what the Tianji Tower can give. The Supervisory Department can easily give you several decades of luck, while the Tianji Tower can only provide you with the whereabouts of the lucky monks."

To be honest, what the Supervisory Office can provide is beyond the reach of Tianji Tower.

On the other side, Ling Wu Ce got the pill and held it in his palm like a treasure.

This naturally means a lot to him.

The Eye of Bu Dao, this is called the Eye of Bu Dao. Compared with this, the thing that Bu Dao figured out is not even worth a dog.

"It's up to you to decide. The side effects are no joke."

Out of friendship, Han Yu still reminded him.

It cannot be told, and it prevents you from directly revealing the misfortune of others.

It's necessary to say it, but it doesn't require you to hint it to others implicitly.

The balance between the two is actually very difficult to grasp. If the hint is too obvious, the first point may be touched.

The implication is irrelevant and may touch upon the second point.

The first mistake is to take the blame for others.

If you violate the second rule, your life span will be deducted.

If he doesn't have any tricks and keeps looking at it every day, it won't be long before the old monk from the Galan Temple comes to help him pass away. Paranoid people are the scariest.

Ling Wuce was quite persistent in divination. Han Yu disliked him at the beginning just because this guy would always try to drag others into discussing divination.

Without any hesitation, he picked up the pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

A mysterious and indescribable power rose in the lower abdomen, and soon this power flowed along the meridians to the eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, two runes flashed in his deep pupils.

"Well!"

The first thing he did when he was seeking death was to look at Han Yu.

After all, it is a well-known fact that Han Yu is a troublemaker. What could be more interesting than watching him?

It would have been better if he hadn’t seen the result. At first glance, Ling Wu Ce’s face turned green.

"what happened?"

Han Yu was very curious. It seemed that Ling Wuce was not hiding anything at all, and he wanted to know what the other party could see.

"Can't say."

Ling Wu Ce looked as if he had eaten a fly, feeling uncomfortable and shaking his head.

"Then give me some hints."

Han Yu smiled and waited for a reply.

As a result, Ling Wu Ce looked frustrated, lowered his head dejectedly, and said with a wry smile, "It's so hard to give a hint. I might as well feed ten years of my life to dogs."

He regrets it so much now. If he had known earlier, he would have just brought a dog to watch!

Just now, he took a suicidal look at Han Yu, but he didn't see Han Yu's disaster at all. Instead, he saw the disaster of the entire Haishi City.

In the fleeting picture, the entire Haishi City was submerged by huge waves, and Han Yu could not even see his shadow in it.

This not only frightened him, but also put him in an unsolvable dead end.

Han Yu was the person involved, but it was the entire Hai Shi City that suffered the disaster.

How is this a hint?
Han Yu didn't even show his face in the picture. Is it useful to hint at him?
The entire Haishi City suffered a disaster, but they were not involved.

It’s so fucking weird that ten years of my life were deducted for no apparent reason.

Han Yu was also confused by his expression. Was it that weird? He just looked at me a few times and didn't say anything?
"Ten years of life, that's no joke. If you don't struggle, my pill will really shorten your life by ten years."

Han Yu quickly reminded.

Those old guys from the Nine Sects were willing to take jobs as thugs just to extend their lifespan by twenty years. Ling Wuce just lost ten years of his life casually. This is no joke.

Struggle a little?
How to struggle?

Ling Wu Ce didn't even know who he was hinting at.

"The point is I don't even know who I'm hinting at."

He smiled bitterly.

So outrageous?

Han Yu was surprised. He was looking at me, but the person he was hinting at was not me? Is it really that weird?
So what on earth did he see?
Ling Wu Ce would never dare to say it even if he was beaten to death. The second one could deduct ten years from his life span, and who knows if the disaster transfer in the first one would even cost him his life.

You can't really lose ten years of your life in vain!

"You two idiots, the rules of the elixir never change. No matter what he saw, since he saw you, he is naturally only responsible for you."

The spirit of the weapon was still sulking at first, but finally he couldn't stand it anymore.

Han Yu suddenly realized and immediately spoke to Ling Wuce.

"You're looking at me, so that must be a hint to me."

Han Yu can be said to be quite certain about this point. The introduction of elixirs has always been like an iron rule and will never be misleading.

Ling Wu Ce hesitated for a moment, unsure how to organize his words.

After hesitating for a long time, the old charlatan finally spoke, and his words were so profound that it was almost laughable.

"Um...don't hit the kids on rainy days?"

What the hell is this a hint?
Anyway, Han Yu couldn't understand it at all.

But Ling Wu Ce's expression became interesting after he finished speaking.

Does this work?

Does this also imply success?

There was no other reason. When he finished saying that, he just felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart, and an unusually relaxed feeling arose spontaneously.

"You are such a coward. From now on, you are in charge of Haishi City. You can do whatever you want without asking me."

At this moment, he hurriedly spoke carefully to Jimaodang standing beside him.

Being involved in the side effects for no reason, it happened to be a disaster related to the entire Haishi City.

This scene is definitely not a natural disaster, and if it is related to Han Yu, then it can only be a disaster caused by the fight with the split soul.

He himself could no longer command Haishi City, otherwise he would not be able to help but order the entire city to evacuate, and then the disaster transfer would not be able to withstand it.

It's best to leave it to Jimaodang. This guy is timid enough. If he sees any disturbance, he will definitely move the whole city again...

(End of this chapter)