Main Text Volume Chapter 41 Bird Feather's Prophecy
"Great Blood Source Technique" is one of the three thousand great ways that Wang Ling has mastered. He has a medium level of proficiency. One of the branch abilities is called "Blood Source Tracing", which can accurately trace the origin of blood. To put it bluntly... it is DNA identification.
In the era of spiritual power, many people inherited the Taoism, and in fact, most of them relied on blood inheritance. The Great Blood Source Technique was all the rage at that time. Cultivators went deep into the ancient tombs of the older generation of cultivators to find the Taoism, hoping to gain a huge realm power blessing in a short period of time.
However, now, the country has strictly prohibited this kind of Taoism inheritance. Because the risk of this kind of inheritance is quite high, there is also the possibility of contracting blood diseases. The first generation of leaders of Huaxiu Country specially gathered these cultivators who inherited the Taoism indiscriminately and held a criticism meeting. The crime was called "anti-cultivationism opportunism crime".
The older generation of leaders always felt that no matter how strong or weak the talent is, the cultivation must be accumulated step by step by oneself. Relying on evil ways to practice is definitely not the right way!
So after that, the Great Blood Source Art fell into decline and was strictly banned by the country, becoming a forbidden art. There are only a handful of people in the world who can master this Taoist art, except Wang Ling, who has learned it since his mother's womb.
Now, Wang Ling occasionally uses this Taoist art to see the talents of people around him. Bloodline is also a manifestation of talent.
When he was a child, Wang Ling always felt that there were people around him who were born with a "golden key" like him.
But unfortunately, to this day... Wang Ling has not found his own kind.
Wang Ling discovered the results of Erdan's "blood source tracing" when he entered school.
Erdan is not an ordinary parrot, although it hides well. Wang Ling still found it.
To be precise, it is a hybrid parrot with many noble bloodlines.
Through blood source tracing, Wang Ling saw the following species in Erdan's bloodline: Kunpeng, Guiche, Chongming, Zhuque, Bifang...Oh, yes, there is also a Bobo.
Who knows what Erdan's parents experienced before he was born? Of course, Wang Ling didn't want to know... But the only thing that was certain was that after so many bloodlines were mixed, Erdan also gained a unique special ability.
This kind of ability, Guo Hao would not normally show Erdan's ability in public, otherwise it would inevitably be suspected of acrobatics.
But now that he had received Chen Chao's doubts, Guo Hao felt that he had to show off his skills.
He winked at Erdan... The man and the bird had actually already had an agreement. The public and private were clearly separated inside and outside. Under the watchful eyes of the public, the face that should be given to the master should still be given; when returning home, as a shit shoveler, Guo Hao had to put down the robe of Master Erdan and pay the price of being glorious outside.
This sense of déjà vu of the unfinished love between man and bird may not be known to others. But Wang Ling had already seen through it silently, but he just didn't want to say more... It is worth mentioning that Erdan is a female.
"Classmates, you have been waiting for a long time." The old antique jumped happily to the front of everyone. Before he could say a few words, the call reminder on his watch rang again. He looked at the caller ID and immediately waved to everyone with a red face: "Sorry, wait for me a moment!" After that, he ran to the side to answer the phone.
Such a lively old antique has exceeded everyone's understanding...
It's just right, taking advantage of the gap when the old antique is answering the phone, let's calculate what happened to the old antique!
"There is nothing in this world that this master doesn't know!" As he said, Guo Hao carefully plucked a feather from Erdan. The moment the feather was plucked, Erdan's white and slightly fat body trembled obviously.
"What is this for?" Lin Xiaoyu asked in confusion.
"This is the art of measurement and writing, which requires Erdan's bird feathers as an aid. As long as this master pinches the bird feathers, stares at the person measuring, and then silently recites the person's name three times. According to the color change of the bird feathers, you can know the result." Guo Hao said mysteriously.
Erdan silently rolled his eyes at Guo Hao: First you sprayed my feather with saliva, and now you want me to cooperate with you to show off... Haha, you will suffer when you go back!
In fact, this is not a fortune-telling technique... Guo Hao made this technique sound magical. Generally speaking, it is fortune-telling.
The key is that this ability is not Guo Hao's own, it is Erdan's own special ability.
Although, in Wang Ling's opinion, this ability generated by combining the bloodlines of several divine birds is a bit useless...
But generally speaking, the result of the calculation should be accurate. At least it is much better than the charlatan who catches people on the roadside and says: "Donor, you have a bad luck between your eyebrows, and there will be a bloody disaster!"
Holding the feather in his hand, Guo Hao silently recited the real name of the old antique three times, and soon everyone saw that the originally flawless white bird feathers instantly turned pink.
"Pink feathers?" Guo Hao stared at the bird feathers with a surprised expression.
Sun Rong took a quick look at the pink feathers and asked, "What do pink bird feathers symbolize?"
Guo Hao had already memorized the symbolic meaning of feather colors, but to be honest, Guo Hao was a little surprised that feathers of this color would appear on Old Antique.
Thinking of Old Antique's previous jumping and cheering postures, plus this key pink bird feather. The answer seemed to have surfaced: "Pink bird feathers symbolize good luck in love. Old Antique is... in love!"
Everyone was stunned for a while: "Oh, it turns out we are in love..."
After a period of deathly silence, an earth-shattering roar broke out.
——Fuck! ?
talk! ? love! ? like! ?
This thousand-year-old antique who only knows how to eat spicy strips actually started arranging flowers in his own antique bottle! ?
"..."
Chen Chao, Sun Rong, and Lin Xiaoyu all found it incredible.
"...Are your bird feathers reliable?" Chen Chao questioned again.
"Damn! You still don't believe me?"
"I just think it's a bit too fantasy! Fortune-telling with bird feathers is unscientific even if you think about it." Chen Chao said.
Wang Ling: "..." So, do you think bird feathers can change color? Is this scientific?
Chen Chao is a person who does not believe in evil and likes to get into trouble, especially on issues of feudal superstition.
In order to verify the authenticity of bird feather fortune telling, Chen Chao unceremoniously pulled another hair from Erdan's body.
This time, Erdan twitched violently in pain. He gritted his teeth and glanced at Guo Hao. Although, it has no teeth with which to gnash its teeth.
Erdan doesn’t care who pulled the hair out. Anyway, all these debts will be settled on Guo Hao in the end...
Guo Hao: "What do you want to do?"
"Come on, our Comrade Master Erdan! Find someone else to do the calculation." Chen Chao handed the bird feather to Guo Hao's hand.
Guo Hao pursed his lips silently, then looked at Lin Xiaoyu. After silently reciting his name three times, the bird's feathers turned deep red.
After all, this calculation is about his own fortune and misfortune. Lin Xiaoyu was a little nervous: "What does this color represent?"
Guo Hao carefully identified the color of the bird's feathers and quickly read the message: "This red bird feather symbolizes catching fire. You have to worry about fires recently. Stay away from places with fires recently."
Lin Xiaoyu showed an incredulous look: "...This is too accurate!"
Just last week, her dad discovered that all the gay fanfics she had collected over the years were burned down.
Chen Chao pulled out a hair from Erdan's body without believing in evil: "Come on, count it against me."
"..." This hair grabbed Erdan's belly, where the meat was the most tender, and the pain made all the feathers on Erdan's body explode.
Wang Ling even saw a drop of crystal tears from the corner of Erdan's eyes...
Helplessly, he helped Chen Chao calculate it again. Guo Hao found that the bird's feathers turned blue, sighed and said, "You should stay away from water in the past month."
Chen Chao also showed an incredulous look: "...it's really accurate!" Last week, Chen Chao remembered that he was swimming in the swimming pool, and his feet cramped. If the lifeguard hadn't taken action in time, Chen Chao felt that he would have died. GG.
"You believe it now, right?" Guo Hao felt quite helpless.
At this time, the old man who was talking on the phone came back, looking more radiant than before.
"Dear students, now the teacher has an announcement for you."
Old Antique stood in front of everyone and made no secret of his joy: "Teacher has found a teacher's wife for you!"
Everyone: "..."
Wang Ling: "..." So, what was the meaning of plucking the feathers before?
Erdan: "..." You're crazy! I don’t want to lose face! ?