He had obtained the divining instrument three months ago and, of course, he'd studied it. In short, the darn thing was difficult to use.
Because the divining instrument always pointed in the direction of the nearest opportunity, if one was cultivating in the sect of Mo Zhu Mountain, the spoon would spin incessantly, pointing everywhere. Well, wasn't Mo Zhu Mountain full of opportunities? But those were fellow disciples' belongings—could Li Fan just steal or forcefully take them? He'd still have to buy them with money…
But now he had left Mo Zhu Mountain far behind, so in theory, the divining instrument should be pointing toward the god bird eggs close at hand or perhaps the thunder marshes in the south. However, it was still pointing north…
