Chapter 231 231 I Vomited a Lot of Blood

Hua Yue and Zi Rong didn't speak. Although they didn't know astrology, they were stronger than others in terms of cultivation and talent, and they could see how difficult this set of skills was.

Logically speaking, even if Mu Hanyan started practicing this set of martial arts in her mother's womb, it is impossible for him to be proficient to this level. Well, even if her talent is amazing, she can learn things that others can't learn, but with such exquisite hand skills and such profound astrology, how could she be called a waste before?

I don't understand, I don't understand, why? Hua Yue and Zi Rong were full of doubts, and felt that Mu Hanyan was covered in secrets, always surprising them again and again, constantly refreshing their outlook on life.

No one knew that Mu Hanyan had just learned this skill from Qu Shanling. The reason why he was so proficient was only because of the Heavenly Heart Technique, and it had nothing to do with astrological divination.

Even if she is 1000 times more skilled, she is not a star divination master, but a complete magic stick.

"How is it, you can see it clearly." Mu Hanyan asked Qu Shan Lingdao, feeling refreshed after finishing the hand-judgment.

"I see." Qu Shanling has been immersed in this Star Illusion Thousand Principles for 20 years, and he has deduced it countless times, but he has not been able to learn it because of the lack of astrology.

At this time, with Mu Hanyan completing the astrological chart, and teaching by words and deeds, it was much easier to learn.

After only reading it once, he clearly remembered Mu Hanyan's revision and improvement, and followed the same pattern to demonstrate the gourd.

Everyone could see that this time, his hands were much smoother and easier, and he was completely different from the way he stumbled just now.

The gazes they looked at Mu Hanyan also became more adoring.

The last wave of this part decided that he didn't learn it, and of course Mu Hanyan didn't learn it either, so Qu Shanling wisely stopped when he got there, but he was a little uneasy and looked at Mu Hanyan uneasy.

"Okay, let's think about that last wave first. You're tired today, so take a good rest first." Mu Hanyan didn't force him to death, but said very considerately.

"Okay." Qu Shanling saw that he had let him go, overjoyed and said hello.

"I'll come back tomorrow, it's still this time." Mu Hanyan continued.

"Tomorrow, don't you give me a good rest, can I rest for a few more days?" Qu Shanling said with a bitter face all of a sudden, begging.

"How many times have I told you that the way of fortune-telling is the same as the way of cultivation. The most important thing is to persevere, and it is best to avoid fishing for three days..." Mu Hanyan taught in a tone of hatred.

"But, I vomited a lot of blood today." Qu Shanling was in his forties after all, and he still felt shameless after being taught by a little kid, but he didn't dare to get angry and said helplessly.

"Isn't it okay to vomit a lot of blood?" Mu Hanyan said angrily. In fact, this guy has already realized that this set of hands will definitely benefit him, but he still pushes three and four. Or is this guy not fully aware of how good this set of moves is for him?

"But... But, I vomited so much blood. Compared with ordinary people, I am not good at this? How can I make up for it?" Speaking of which, Qu Shanling was also a little strange. He vomited so much blood, why is he completely fine? Woolen cloth? But vomiting blood is not always a good thing, so he continued to look at Mu Hanyan with pleading eyes.