Because even if it is so difficult to serve, his students are still so likable. Sox looked at Ming Fengcao deeply pampered. His students are smart, talented, good-hearted, and beautiful and cute. None of the old men from other sects in the Tarot divination world can be as good as his students!

He searched for decades but couldn't find a suitable student. The students of the fortune teller of his same period had already taught another generation of students. For this matter, those old men would laugh at him every time they saw him.

After the sect gave out the traitor of Black Jack, several other Tarot sects spread privately, saying that his Great Akarna Sect would be out of its inheritance because the only one left of the Great Akarna Sect is left!

But now it’s different. With Xiaocao, the student, their Da Akana Sect will definitely be more developed!

Ming Fengcao had just figured out a new way to play. Seeing Mr. Sox's face turned from joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, curiosity immediately emerged: "Mr. Sox, what are you thinking? I was angry and happy for a while?"

Sox's old face turned red. Could it be that he was already imagining how proud he would be in front of other sects in the future!

That would definitely not work, it would destroy his mature and persistent image in front of students!

Sox coughed twice and said, "Cough, I didn't think about anything. Xiaocao, what are the issues you have discussed below?"

"I've thought about it. The old man will tell me about that set of tarot cards. I know too little."

Ming Fengcao smiled sweetly, took out a few cards from his pocket and handed them to Mr. Sox.

In fact, she had decided to take Old Man Sox as her teacher and talked to the old man about so many things, but as a level A-level psychic master, Old Man Sox was not impatient at all, and the old man was very well cultivated!

Even if you just take Mr. Sox as your teacher and just learn his ability to cultivate your mind and cultivate your nature, Ming Fengcao thinks it is a very worthwhile thing!

After taking a few tarot cards, Sox was a little surprised. Why did he, a student, suddenly become obedient? But this was an absolutely good thing for the old man. He immediately adjusted his expression and solemnly told the history of a set of big Akarna tarot cards.

"This set of tarot cards has a history of thousands of years. It was created by a very powerful Jewish painter thousands of years ago. The one chosen to carry the painting is a kind of spiritual birch bark, which comes from the legendary Forest of Gods. It is also tanned using rare materials from the Forest of Gods to ensure that this tarot card is tough enough to even fight against time!"

"Wow, it looks so big!" Ming Fengcao and Wang Bing who came over were listening with relish. Han Junyang leaned against the railings by the river and listened casually. Shaville was still standing straight. He was not interested in Sox's words. His deep black eyes looked at the shimmering river surface under the lights on the shore.
Chapter completed!