The fortune teller thanked the old drunkard and prepared to say goodbye.

After all, it was impossible for him and Yan Ya'er to follow Lin Tian and the old drunkard all the time.

"Senior, Miss Ya'er, please walk slowly, this time I will harm you."

Lin Tian apologized again.

The fortune teller shook his head: "You're being polite, little friend. It's not your fault."

Yan Yaer smiled lightly at Lin Tian and shook her head, indicating that it was nothing.

"Hey, fellow Taoist." The old drunkard suddenly spoke again, looking at the divine fortune teller and said, "Um, do you think about my previous proposal?"

The fortune teller smiled, nodded and said, "I will." With that, he said goodbye to the old drunkard again.

Yan Yaer was a little embarrassed and saluted the old drunkard: "Senior, junior, please leave."

"No, no, no, don't call me senior, I'm waiting to hear you call me master." The old drunkard repeated what he said in Qiyao Dynasty, and with a swipe of his right hand, he directly took out about 100,000 kilograms of spiritual crystal from Lin Tian's stone ring.

After putting in another stone ring, he handed it to Yan Ya'er without any explanation: "My disciple is too dull, this is a small gift from the master on his behalf."

Yan Yaer was shocked: "This junior cannot have this!"

The divine fortune teller also declined. One hundred thousand kilograms of spiritual crystals, and the six Immortal Sects combined would probably only have this amount. How is this a "little gift"?

"It doesn't matter."

The old drunkard insisted.

In the end, Yan Yaer had no choice but to put it away.

More than half an hour passed, and the fortune teller thanked Yan Yaer repeatedly before leading Yan Yaer away.

Soon, the two of them moved away completely and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Lin Tian then pulled the old drunkard over and said with a dark face: "Old guy, what are you doing!" From the moment he saw Yan Ya'er, the old drunkard asked the fortune teller if he was willing to marry Yan Ya'er.

For him, now that he has left the Qiyao Dynasty, the old things are brought up again, which really makes him speechless.

The old drunkard curled his lips: "Boy, aren't you cute? This master is doing this all for you." After saying that, the old drunkard hooked his arms around Lin Tian's neck and looked at the direction in which Shen Shuanzi and Yan Ya'er were leaving: "Listen clearly,

That girl is an immortal spirit. If you can get married to her, the benefits you can get are unimaginable, and it may even bless future generations."
Chapter completed!