Chapter 3848： The emperor shot

"If you want to help me figure it out, unless you recover your injury first, otherwise I won't give you the medicine."

No matter how greedy this **** fortune teller, Wang Feng will now reject him, or else Wang Feng will harm others.

"No, no, I need a pill for cultivation now. If you don't make this deal for me today, I will never do your business again in the future." The scheming fortuneteller was angry and said this directly. Wait a minute.

Wang Feng needs the ability of a **** fortune teller, and he also needs his quality of asking for money but not life, so after hearing the words of **** fortune teller, Wang Feng is still a little embarrassed, but when he thinks that this guy is also considered credible, Wang Feng He simply turned his palm over and said, "I can give you the spirit stone first, but you have to recover and then help me calculate it. I'm not in a hurry."

"Good, deal."

Now that Wang Feng has already made concessions in this way, what else can the **** fortune tell me not? So he immediately agreed, and he was so happy in his heart.

You must know that when he helped others to calculate, it was a huge sum of money to get a hundred pill at a time. Now he has got a thousand pill from Wang Feng at once, which is a huge gain.

So Wang Feng took the initiative to give him the pill now, why would he not accept it?

It can be said that if the **** fortune teller does not receive Wang Feng's pill now, then he is not the **** fortune teller Wang Feng knows.

With the elixir given by Wang Feng, this divine fortune teller is naturally more minded to recover from his injuries. Others can question him about anything, but he can’t question his calculation skills. In this respect, this **** fortune teller is extremely valued. Don't allow others to insult yourself.

Even if the original Tianji Taoist was just famous, he couldn't see it, and he wanted to run to challenge others.

But what I have to say is that this **** fortune teller still has the true ability, which Wang Feng has already seen, otherwise he would not value him so much.

"Wait for two days, I will help you figure out the so-called big prince. Although this person has a secret treasure, I can definitely figure out where he is." There was a firm voice in the mouth of the **** fortune teller, there was no The slightest shake.

Hearing what he said, Wang Feng didn't say much, because since the fortune teller dared to say this, it means he still has the real ability in his hands, otherwise he dare to praise such a Haikou?

For Wang Feng, two days' time was almost like a flick of a finger. Wang Feng felt as if he had just closed his eyes for a while, and the magician had already woke him up.

"Now you can start."

Looking at Wang Feng, the fortune teller said.

"What do you need me to do for you?" Wang Feng asked at this time.

This last time the fortune teller had been hit hard. Wang Feng didn't want him to encounter such troubles again, so if he had any needs, Wang Feng would naturally help him.

"You don't need to do anything for me, you just need to wait for me quietly here and the result is."

While talking, the fortune teller sat down on the spot, without any muddle.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng directly exploded his own power to cover the surrounding area, forming a light mask, so that what happened outside would not affect this divine calculation.

You must know that most of the reckoners like them are walking on the edge of the cliff, and they may fall into the abyss at any time and never return.

After all, deducing secrets is not a good job, and there are too many dangers in it.

Clouds of mist rose from the top of the **** fortuneteller's head, and then completely blocked the **** fortuneteller. Wang Feng knew that the calculation of the **** fortuneteller had begun.

Last time he suffered a loss with the prince, this time he should change his strategy, or be more stable. Wang Feng is actually very optimistic about whether he can figure out where the prince is. Idea.

God fortune teller has real ability, Wang Feng believes that he can definitely give the result he wants, or else this fortune teller would really be considered to have broken his signature.

"Ahem!"

After calculating it for about a minute or so, suddenly the fortuneteller began to cough violently. Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's expression changed, and he was about to rush to protect the fortuneteller.

But what Wang Feng didn't expect was that even if the **** operator coughed violently a few times, he persisted through gritted teeth and did not fall down or vomit blood.

"Otherwise, I will calculate you, I just want to calculate your whereabouts today."

Although the divine fortunekeeper closed his eyes, his complexion at this moment became a little ugly. It could be seen that he was now cruel in his heart, otherwise he would never say such a thing.

"Yes."

Probably this stalemate lasted for about five minutes. Suddenly, the fortune-teller opened his eyes and saw that his eyes were now blood red, looking like two red lanterns.

But under such circumstances, there was a hint of joy on his face, because he had already calculated the whereabouts of the big prince.

"He is in a cave." The fortune teller said, pointing directly in a direction.

If Wang Feng followed the direction he was pointing at this moment, he should be able to find the big prince who escaped from the palace.

It's just the vast starry sky and countless stars. If Wang Feng went down in a straight line like this, it is estimated that the big prince would have already escaped, because he must have also noticed that someone had calculated himself, he would definitely run away.

"Can you tell me the specific location?"

Wang Feng asked.

"Don't worry, I will try again."

Hearing Wang Feng's words The fortune teller nodded, then he closed his eyes again and started a new round of calculations.

He also knew that if he followed the direction he pointed to, he would probably not find anyone, so in order not to smash his own sign, he could only continue to deduction, even if he paid some price, then he would admit it.

Because this is because he himself took the initiative to do this business with Wang Feng, even if he sheds blood and tears, he still has to persevere, otherwise, how would other people think of him?

Say he is a magic stick?

This kind of thing is unacceptable to the gods, so he must now figure out the specific direction of the other party, otherwise he can't find it, then his calculation will not be over.

"puff!"

Just carefully deducing the whereabouts of the big prince, this **** fortune-teller has suffered. He directly sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out, as if being attacked.

"Deduction of my son is simply reckless."

An extremely indifferent voice sounded in the void, and Wang Feng could hear that the voice belonged to the emperor.

The emperor must have done something with his son, so at this moment, the fortune teller calculated that the great prince had attracted the emperor's attention, and he had injured the fortune teller in the air.

"I'm Cao Nima."

Although the fortune teller flew out, he did not faint, but was severely injured, so at the moment he opened his mouth and cursed, completely like a shrew.

"Leave here first."

It is estimated that the great prince has attracted the emperor. If the calculation continues, they may still be found by the emperor. Therefore, it is impossible for Wang Feng to let the divine operator continue the calculation. He cannot take the lives of both of them. Go on an adventure.