Chapter 437: 437
After leaving the institute, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal tossed out the spirit sword that was on his back as he planned to fly home on it .
This sword which Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal carried on his back was known as Brilliant Victory, which meant "ever-victorious and brilliant . "
Fatty Luo hadn't made this sword; instead, it was a sword that was handed down from Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's forefathers . Usually it was in a secured state, wrapped in layers of seals like a dumpling . But this didn't impact on its ordinary use – at the most, it just looked a little unsightly .
A bigger pain in the ass was that the spirit sword had been forged by a weaponsmith elsewhere, so when Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had gotten it . . . its sword plate number wasn't a local one! Thus, there were flight restrictions on it during morning and evening peak hours everyday!
But the time now was just right; if he took the spirit bus home, it would waste a lot of time .
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal jumped onto his spirit sword and was just about to leave when he got a phone call .
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at the caller ID: Cheat Diviner Reed . . . (he had read that correctly)
Huh? A call from Cheat Diviner?
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal stared a little blankly at the screen . After his visit to Immortal Toya's Chrysanthemum Island, he had secretly found this diviner friend of his, Daoist Reed, who was nicknamed Cheat Diviner Reed because his divinations were so accurate it was as if he used cheats!
Like Fatty Luo, he wasn't part of the chat group, but was one of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's very good friends .
There would always be mavericks in any era, and there were countless weirdos in the cultivation circle . Some of them didn't take part in chat groups, and forcing them to join didn't make sense .
In the end, it was up to each person . Perhaps one day they would start to feel lonely, and want to join a group to chat every day, like Daoist Guang .
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal pressed the answer button .
Cheat Diviner Reed's voice, which had a slight regional accent, sounded from the other end of the line . "Hello? Senior Immortal? Is that you?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Yes, Brother Reed, it's me . . . " As soon as he spoke, the young man in white couldn't help stamping his feet . Every time he talked to Cheat Diviner Reed, his own accent would also come out!
After composing himself, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked, "Brother Reed, is there any news with the divination I asked you to perform?"
After leaving Chrysanthemum Island, he had asked Cheat Diviner Reed to do a reading on Immortal Toya's marriage prospects .
However, Daoist Reed hated marriage divination the most; it wasn't just time-consuming, but every person who had wanted a marriage divination done would develop a mysterious confidence once they knew what their path to marriage was like .
Why were there so many douchebags, guys and girls alike, nowadays?
Daoist Reed thought that half of it might be his fault .
Hence, he wouldn't do this type of divination at all, no matter how much more he was paid, unless you were one of his especially good friends .
Daoist Reed said, "The marriage divination . . . you still have to wait a bit; it's not easy to calculate, but once it's done it'll definitely be very accurate . "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Then why did Brother Reed call me today?"
Daoist Reed: "Senior Immortal, do you remember how you gave me your birth data when you came to me for fortune-telling before?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal nodded . "Mm . . . it seems that was the case . . . "
Having said that, that had been at least several hundred years ago!
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal remembered that back then he had wanted to know what his fortune was like, so he had left his birth data with Daoist Reed .
And Daoist Reed had a habit of keeping the information of regular customers for later use .
Daoist Reed: "This time before I helped perform a divination for your friend, I used the wrong data, and accidentally used yours . I didn't realize it until I had finished the divination . . . "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal frowned slightly . "Wrong?"
This was quite a low-level mistake, and it was basically impossible for a veteran diviner like Daoist Reed to make such a mistake . Generally, accidentally using the wrong data for fortune-telling was the type of situation that foreboded something .
Daoist Reed had pretty much the same thought as Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal . "I thought that this mistake might be some kind of omen, so I helped you divine your luck . "
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