C570 Verdant Wood Longevity Formula

The fortune-teller was not an ordinary blind old man, but a hunchbacked blind old lady. Hearing Song Zixuan's words, she nodded and took out a pen and paper.

"Please write a word."

"Can you see it?" Song Zixuan was surprised, didn't they have to use their eyes to see the words?

"Aunt, you can write as much as you want." The old granny said.

Song Zixuan did not ask anymore, grabbing the pen, she thought for a moment, then wrote the word "Qing".

When the old granny picked up the paper, her hand was placed on the table. After Song Zixuan finished writing, she kept her hand and did not look at the words on the paper.

"Aunt Leng, your marriage is more difficult than the blue sky."

Song Zixuan panicked, "Really?"

"The person you like is far, far away from you. So far that you can't reach him." The old granny said.

Song Zixuan turned her head suspiciously. old wood was not far away in the queue, how could it be far?

"This distance isn't as far as I think it is." The old granny added, "It's just a matter of time."

Song Zixuan was startled, she was indeed just a little over ten years old, the difference between her and old wood was almost ten years, it was indeed an obstacle that was difficult to cross.

"Ten years …" Song Zixuan muttered.

"Ten years? "No!" The old woman shook her head. "Not just ten years, but a hundred."

"Huh?" Song Zixuan was even more shocked.

"Aunt Leng, your marriage is difficult, but it may not be without hope. Your brush strength is not strong, but it is exceptionally firm, and there are very few people in the world with such characters. If you keep insisting on it, then you are willing to give it your all.

Song Zixuan half believed and half doubted her words, thinking that although there was a difference of nearly ten years between him and the old wood, he was still not as terrifying as the old lady had said. At least right now, wasn't she staying by the old wood's side?

Thinking about this, Song Zixuan still took out the money.

The old granny took the money and said, "You still don't understand. When you understand and decide to persevere, come find me."

"Yes, yes." Song Zixuan did not take it seriously, she only nodded her head and replied perfunctorily. At this time, the sound of a boat whistle came from the side of the ocean, allowing her to upload. She did not have time to speak anymore, she turned and ran towards Xu Qingmo.

"How is it? "Forget what?" Xu Qingmo would never believe in fortune telling, but he did not say it out loud either, and only asked.

"I won't tell you." Song Zixuan laughed.

Xu Qingmo also smiled, but did not probe further.

"Aiya!" Song Zixuan was struck by the person behind him and threw herself into Xu Qingmo's embrace.

Xu Qingmo supported her as he looked at the person who bumped into her with his eyebrows raised.

It was actually two youths who were bullies. After bumping into quite a few people, they directly cut in line.

The people who were cut off didn't dare to say anything. They quickly moved aside and allowed the two of them to enter the group's strongest position.

"Are you alright?" Xu Qingmo lowered his head and asked.

"No, nothing." Song Zixuan blushed as she shook her head.

"Follow me." Xu Qingmo said, holding her hand, he walked step by step to the front of the group.

Song Zixuan stared blankly, not knowing what Xu Qingmo wanted.

The two lackeys were about to board the boat when they suddenly felt their shoulders sinking and were unable to move.

Turning his head, it was Xu Qingmo.

"You're courting death!"

"Do you know who we are?"

"I'll beat you to death if you don't believe me!" The two bullies shouted.

Without wasting any time, Chen Xiaoqing kicked the two away from the group, falling into the sea and causing two small splashes.

Everyone took a step back and looked at Xu Qingmo in shock.

"Alright!"

"Serves you right!"

"Good job!"

There were a few cheers from the crowd, but many of them were silent, as they tried to distance themselves from Xu Qingmo.

Young lad, it's better if you run. There are two words on their clothes: "Korean Shang".

"That's right, Han Chamber of Commerce, you can't afford to offend them. Since they haven't come up yet, run away quickly."

A few kind-hearted people tried to persuade him.

Xu Qingmo frowned. Han Chamber of Commerce? Never heard of it.

But now that he had made his move, he could no longer queue, so he brought Song Zixuan along to the ship.

"He still dares to board the ship? Isn't this courting death? This boat seems to belong to the Han Chamber of Commerce! " Someone exclaimed.

This ship was called the Wave Breaker, and in this era, it could be said to be a large ferry, with a total of two floors. There were hundreds of people, and these passengers could be divided into three to nine grades, ordinary tickets could only go down one level, and the environment was very bad.

Xu Qingmo and Song Zixuan were on the second floor, but there was only one room.

Arriving at the room, Song Zixuan's face was red from embarrassment, and she did not know what to do.

Xu Qingmo placed the things on the chair. "You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep here."

"That's not right, old wood, you sleep on the bed." Song Zixuan said in a low voice.

"No need." Xu Qingmo shook his head, with his own cultivation, even if he did not sleep, it would not have any effect.

"Actually, we can," Song Zixuan's voice was as low as a mosquito's buzz, but before she finished speaking, her head had drooped down to her chest.

"What did you say?" Xu Qingmo did not hear it clearly, and asked.

"No, nothing?" Song Zixuan quickly shook her head, her face burning.

Xu Qingmo walked over, extended his hand, and touched her forehead.

"AHH!" Song Zixuan was both shocked and embarrassed. She didn't know how she got it, but she just stood there, motionless.

Xu Qingmo retracted his hand, returned to the door and paid attention to the room. At the same time, he opened his mouth: "Take off your clothes, and lie on the bed."

"Eh?" Song Zixuan was completely dumbstruck, the redness on her face spreading to her entire body.

After some thought, she bit her lips, nodded, and lifted her hand to unbutton her shirt.

Very quickly, Song Zixuan took off her outer clothes. She was only wearing a thin white undergarment, and her delicate and weak body was indistinct and indistinct.

Song Zixuan looked at Xu Qingmo's back, his body trembling, his small hands continuing to unbutton.

"Why are you still taking it off? "Lie down." Xu Qingmo walked over.

Song Zixuan quickly lowered her head, and didn't dare to disobey. She obediently lay on the soft blanket, and felt like she was lying on an intoxicating cloud.

Did he want me?

I do not resist at all, will he think me very casual

"But if I resist, will he think I don't want to …"

In that moment, a thousand thoughts flashed through Song Zixuan's mind, and in the end, she simply closed her eyes and ignored everything else.

I will!

Xu Qingmo's hand fell on Song Zixuan's shoulder. Through his clothes, he touched inch by inch along the spine of his back, crawling down until he reached the back of his waist, then slowly tilted upwards along the curve.

Although Song Zixuan was not very old, she was still a girl. His body was currently blooming, and although his body wasn't as provocative as a mature woman's, it still revealed a hint of loveliness.

Song Zixuan's body started to tremble, but she stopped and retracted her hand.

"It's done." Xu Qingmo stood up and nodded his head in satisfaction.

"Eh?" Song Zixuan turned her head and looked at Xu Qingmo in surprise.

"It's enough, your body is qualified now. You can practice the cultivation technique I passed on to you." Xu Qingmo said.

Song Zixuan was dazed for a moment before she finally understood the meaning of Xu Qingmo's words.

So it turns out Xu Qingmo didn't say what he wanted to do to her, he was only checking her body's qualities.

When Xu Qingmo had first said the phrase "in the future, if I am the Azure Emperor, I will allow a peach blossom to bloom", he had already decided to pass a cultivation technique to Song Zixuan in order to protect her safety in this chaotic world.

However, at that time, although Song Zixuan had learnt martial arts before, her physique did not meet Xu Qingmo's requirements, so Xu Qingmo had asked her to go to the martial arts building to cultivate, and now that she was going to the Shangdong, she had to stay on the ship for a few days, so Xu Qingmo had thought of passing down his techniques.

Before passing down cultivation techniques, they had to check the body.

Song Zixuan had misunderstood everything.

Song Zixuan also understood what was going on, but she was naturally unable to say it out loud. She just felt embarrassed and wanted to find a hole to hide in.

Fortunately, Xu Qingmo didn't notice her, causing her to heave a small sigh of relief but also slightly sigh.

Song Zixuan put on her clothes and stood in front of Xu Qingmo.

"I will pass on to you a copy of the《 Verdant Wood Art》. Although its nature is calm, it is disadvantageous to one's fighting, but it can strengthen one's body and maintain one's youth." Xu Qingmo turned around and looked down at Song Zixuan, "Are you willing to learn?"

Song Zixuan nodded: "I am willing!"

After saying that, Song Zixuan was about to kneel and kowtow.

Xu Qingmo reached out to support her: "This cultivation technique isn't mine, you don't need to acknowledge me as your master, I only passed it down to you."

"Then whose is it?" Song Zixuan asked somewhat curiously.

"Uh, I don't remember that either." Xu Qingmo said in embarrassment. He did not remember the source of this technique, he only remembered that it was obtained from overseas mercenary battles when he met Chinese warriors.

On the mercenary battlefield, the special forces which were formed by warriors were extremely powerful. Before Xu Qingmo had reached Mercenary King, he was often surrounded by such troops.

And this kind of army of warriors, with Chinese warriors as the strong, Xu Qingmo rose up all the way, defeated who knows how many teams like this, defeated a lot of Chinese warriors, and also gathered a lot of cultivation techniques that he had never heard of before in the country.

Xu Qingmo did not remember the specifics, but he felt that this technique was somewhat interesting. It was unfavorable for one to fight, but the life force cultivation technique was indeed top-notch, and it had an astonishing self-recovery ability. Xu Qingmo only improved the Immortal Instruction of the Longevity by taking its essence after reading this technique, which was the recovery ability of the Immortal Instruction of the Longevity.

Giving this cultivation method to Song Zixuan, Xu Qingmo also hoped that she would be safe in this chaotic world. After all, he couldn't always protect her, and in the future, he would be the only one to face the chaotic world's current waters.

Song Zixuan was also very happy to not take Xu Qingmo as her master, because if she took Xu Qingmo as her master, the difference between her and Xu Qingmo would not only be ten years apart.

Immediately, Xu Qingmo sat down and began explaining to Song Zixuan. From time to time, he would even teach her cultivation.