There were many dynasties and sects in the Divine Continent, and martial arts were flourishing.
Among them, there was no lack of experts like Dugu Qiubai, the Sword Demon of Great Song, and Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Sect in Great Ming Dynasty.
There were even legendary True Immortals. He could open the gates of heaven with a single sword strike and kill immortals in the heavens.
Who would dare to step foot here?
There was such a place in Beiliang City of the Liyang Dynasty in the Divine Continent.
This place was called the Fine Cloud Pavilion, and it was the gathering place for guests from all over the world. Therefore, all kinds of gossip and royal secrets often came from here.
It could be said that as long as one had enough means, one could get almost any information one wanted here.
Because of this, the Fine Cloud Brothel had always been bustling with activity.
Recently, the reputation of the Fine Cloud Brothel had suddenly risen, but it was not because of all kinds of scandals or royal secrets. It was because a fortune-teller had come recently.
Speaking of which, this fortune-teller's name was Jiang Fan. No one knew what method he used to open a fortune-telling stall in the famous Cloud Pavilion in Beiliang City.
Moreover, this person's fortune-telling was different from other fortune-tellers. Other fortune-tellers usually lived alone or had a little Daoist boy by their side.
Beside Jiang Fan was a young woman in a long black dress.
Secondly, Jiang Fan's divination cost ten taels of gold.
Compared to other fortune-tellers, this was simply not a little expensive.
At this moment, on the fifth floor of the Fine Cloud Brothel, Jiang Fan stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at the bustling crowd below and sighed slightly. He could not help but look a little tired.
Beside him, the green bird in a long black dress was looking at him silently.
"Mister!"
Seeing Jiang Fan like this, Qing Niao couldn't help but call out softly.
"Mister!"
The green bird emphasized.
"Hey, what's wrong, Green Bird?"
Jiang Fan finally regained his senses and was a little puzzled.
"Sir, why don't you lower the divination fee? This way, many people might come.”
"With your divination skills, you won't have to worry about food and clothing even if you're not rich.”
"Although we don't have to worry about food and clothing in the Fine Cloud Brothel, this might not be a long-term solution.”
Yes, living under someone else's roof was indeed not a good idea.
However, Jiang Fan was also feeling helpless. Although he was indeed living in the Fine Cloud Brothel, he had spent a lot of effort to get there.
Just as Qing Niao said, this was not a solution.
"I have my own plans, you don't have to worry.”
Jiang Fan forced a smile and said to Qing Niao.
"Fine, Qing Niao naturally believes in Mister's ability.”
Hearing this, Qing Niao didn't speak anymore. She looked into the distance, thinking about something.
Jiang Fan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the green bird had shifted its attention away from him. However, he kept praying in his heart.
"Heavens, please give me a person with luck. Please have pity on me.”
Jiang Fan wanted to cry but had no tears. His stomach was filled with grievances.
That's right, Jiang Fan also had a golden finger-the system.
However, this cheat wasn't as good as the others. It had a restriction.
People with luck from all major and minor sects were required to come forward to perform divination. Only after obtaining the divination gold could they obtain luck value to open the lottery.
The levels of the lottery draw were divided into silver, gold, diamond, and the highest level, the divine lottery draw.
Silver required 1,000 luck points, gold required 5,000 luck points, and diamonds required 12,000 luck points.
As for the god-level lottery draw, it required 100,000 luck points to draw once.
Jiang Fan's current fortune-telling ability came from the big gift that the system gave him when he came to this world.
Fortunately, with this big gift bag, he could barely make a living.
When he first got the system, the cold mechanical voice told him the rules and precautions, then threw him a novice gift bag and disappeared.
"I hope I can gain something today, even if it's a blind cat that ran into a dead mouse.”
Jiang Fan could only pray silently.
At this moment, not far from Beiliang City. Two figures were slowly walking towards the Fine Cloud Brothel, and one of them was leading a thin yellow horse.
"Old Huang, let's go to the Cloud Pavilion to eat something.”
The one who spoke was a youth in white. He was handsome and could cause people to fall in love with him at first sight.
"Yes, Young Master. I'm also hungry.”
At this moment, the coachman next to the white-robed youth, who was dressed in coarse linen clothes, was smiling foolishly with his big yellow teeth.
"Eat, eat, eat. You only know how to eat."
The young man couldn't help but tease him. Old Huang didn't think much of it, still wearing his signature smile.
"Hey, hey, Old Huang, look. Which fortune-teller is so capable that he can actually run to Xianyun Restaurant to open a fortune-telling stall?”
The white-robed youth pointed ahead.
Old Yellow looked over and saw a huge yellow flag fluttering in the wind. There was a particularly eye-catching hexagram character on it.
Beside the flag, there were two figures talking.
"Oh, Young Master might not know this, but this person is the Jiang Fan who made the Celestial Cloud Brothel famous again during this period of time.”
"He often has a woman following him, and his divination fee is also exceptionally high, ten taels of gold per divination.”
Old Huang explained slowly.
"That's true. I wonder what ability he has to dare to ask for such an exorbitant price. I want to see what he can calculate today.”
The white-robed youth was interested.
"Old Yellow, let's go." The youth in white shouted.
"Yes, Young Master."
Old Yellow led his horse and followed the young man in white.
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