Amongst Cultivators, I Stand Above All

“Of course not,” said Song Qingfeng. “This time, I definitely won’t get the wrong person.”

“Second Senior Brother, Master has sealed part of your cultivation. How are you going to find him?” Si Kong could not help but laugh.

Song Qingfeng knew that Si Kong was also afraid that something would happen to him. Song Qingfeng looked at Si Kong and said, “Junior Brother, there’s no need to persuade me. I promised Father that I would find them. Even if I became a mortal, I would still find them, let alone now that I have ten percent of my cultivation. The last time was an accident, but it’s impossible this time.”

Because the power of bloodline could not be profaned.

Si Kong did not say anything else. He watched as Song Qingfeng stood up and waved his fan as he left. Si Kong did not stop him.

Master had said that this was Second Senior Brother’s Heart Tribulation. If he could not find someone, Second Senior Brother’s cultivation speed would continue to be very slow.

But who was Song Qingfeng looking for? It could actually affect one’s state of mind?

After Song Qingfeng left the Imperial Residence, Si Kong sent someone to look for him and promised to help Song Qingfeng find him.

He could directly say that he had a water spirit root? These mortals did not know how to check for spirit roots.

After thinking for a moment, Song Qingfeng asked the person to wait.

Song Qingfeng took the jade slip and found Mo Han from Destiny Valley. Song Qingfeng said through voice chat, “Fellow Daoist Mo Han, do you want to open calculate my fortune? The price is not a problem.”

Although Mo Han was young, but his name was very resounding in the Eastern Continent.

It was said that Mo Han’s divinations were never wrong.

Mo Han quickly replied, “Thank you for your kind words, Fellow Daoist, but I’ve already performed divination this month.”

Song Qingfeng frowned. He knew Mo Han’s rule that he only do divination once a month.

Although it would take a month, Song Qingfeng could afford to wait. Song Qingfeng said in the voice chat, “Is next month okay?”

“I’m sorry, but Sect Leader Wu Ren of the Beast Trainer Sect has already booked next month,” Mo Han said in a voice message.

Song Qingfeng thought that it would be fine to wait for another month. Song Qingfeng said in the voice chat, “The month after next?”

“Masked Moon Sect has reserved it,” Mo Han said.

…

Song Qingfeng asked for a few months and suddenly had an idea.

Perhaps Mo Han did not want to perform divination at all?

What did Mo Han know? The people of Destiny Valley were all mysterious. No one was willing to deal with them because they knew a little too much.

Song Qingfeng thanked him and Mo Han breathed a sigh of relief. He almost lost his reputation.

Mo Han did not know what Song Qingfeng wanted to ask, but he vaguely knew that he could not answer this question.

Song Qingfeng thought it and looked for Dong Xi again.

Didn’t Little Junior Sister know how to calculate too? If Mo Han refused to calculate his fortune, Song Qingfeng could ask Dong Xi.

Song Qingfeng could only try his best now. He did not care if his Junior Sister was right or not. She could just give him a direction.

At this moment, Dong Xi was training her body in the body training field.

Hearing that Second Brother was looking for her and wanted Dong Xi to read his fortune, she asked curiously, “Second Senior Brother, why didn’t you ask the people from Destiny Valley for help?”

“I’m keeping the fertile water to myself,” Song Qingfeng said in the voice chat. “Little Junior Sister, if you can calculate it, I’ll give you all these spirit stones.”

“Thank you for your concern, Second Senior Brother. What are the characteristics of the person you’re looking for?” Dong Xi said with a smile. “Let me see.”

“642 years old this year. Water spirit root,” Song Qingfeng replied immediately.

Dong Xi took out the turtle shell that Li Li had given him. It was the first time she was using itit.

Dong Xi arranged the tortoise shells properly and struck them with a binding technique. The tortoiseshells floated in the air, and forming a ring. Dong Xi cast the last spell, and the ring fell to the ground.

Dong Xi took a look, took out a pen and paper, and began to calculate.

After a long time, Dong Xi raised her head and confidently sent a message to Song Qingfeng.

[Second Senior Brother, I didn’t find anyone who meets your requirements.]

Song Qingfeng gave up and planned to go out and search for it slowly. Dong Xi then sent another message.

[I found a 642-year-old woman, but she doesn’t have a water spirit root. However, I think there’s only one person who can live for more than 600 years in the mortal world. Second Senior Brother, do you want to go and look for her?]

“Location,” Song Qingfeng replied immediately.

Dong Xi could not figure out the exact location. She only told Second Brother a general direction and some of the surrounding environment. Dong Xi then sent a message.

[Southwest direction, surrounded by water on all sides, wooden houses.]

Song Qingfeng replied immediately.

[Thank you, Junior Sister.]

Dong Xi, [Why do we need to thank each other? Why don’t you give me a few more blind eggs? Perhaps I can hatch a Deep Sea Flood Dragon?]

Song Qingfeng replied, [It’s easy. As long as you’re good to me, you can take 100 blind eggs.]