Chapter 113: Look at Feng Shui
Wang Wenhao looked at Wang Ruoyun and shook his head gently: "Ruoyun, don't mess around, go see your grandfather, and then go back to the room to do homework or practice!"
Wang Ruoyun was anxious, and hurriedly pushed the talisman in his hand towards his father: "Dad, look!
Wang Wenhao glanced at it, and a solemn look appeared on his face.
Wang Wenhao stretched out his hand to take it, and when his fingers touched the talisman, it seemed that he could feel the amazing spiritual power on it!
Wang Wenhao exclaimed: "What a powerful cultivation!"
Wang Wenhao's face gradually sank, he stared at the triumphant Wang Ruoyun in front of him, and asked, "Ruoyun, what is this talisman ......?"
Wang Ruoyun pointed to himself and said, "Dad, this is what I painted." Who wants you to look down on me? I'm not going to draw it the same way?"
Grandpa was bedridden after being wounded by the enemy, and there was no moment of consciousness at all.
However, the annual auction held by the Wang family is about to begin.
Wang's family is busy both inside and outside.
Grandpa didn't know the situation, and the talisman painted by the grandfather that the Wang family mainly auctioned this year was also missing.
Wang Ruoyun, who wanted to share his family's worries, began to think of ideas...... So I thought of drawing one of my own and throwing it on to fill up the number.
Wang Wenhao's face turned cold: "Don't mess around, the cultivation on this talisman is not something you can have!"
Wang Ruoyun was a little dumbfounded.
Is the cultivation on this talisman very high?
That kid doesn't look older than her, does he? Maybe he's younger than her.
Wang Ruoyun said angrily and unhappily: "I painted it!"
"Wang Ruoyun!" Wang Wenhao shouted angrily.
Wang Ruoyun was so frightened that she whispered, "Yes...... It was painted by a man, and when he painted it, he threw it away, so I picked it up......"
Everyone was dumbfounded, and they just threw it away after painting?
Unless you are a master, drawing a talisman is very consuming of a cultivator's cultivation.
Who's going to throw it away when they have a convulsion?
The people around looked over. An old man who had studied the talisman profoundly stepped forward and frowned, "This talisman is ......"
Wang Wenhao looked at the old man and asked in surprise: "What do you think is this?"
The old man touched his beard, frowned, and said, "It seems to be ...... Soul Gathering Talisman. ”
Wang Ruoyun asked in surprise, "Uncle, what's the matter with gathering spirit talismans?"
The old man said with a smile: "We cultivators rely on the aura of all things in the mountains and rivers to practice, and this spirit gathering talisman can quickly gather the aura around us in a short period of time. Using this spirit gathering talisman, I am afraid that cultivation can achieve twice the result with half the effort. I've only heard rumors of this kind of talisman. ”
Everyone present was shocked.
The talisman they prepared for this auction was supposed to keep the family house safe.
In this way, the rich will rush to buy it.
If it's a spirit gathering talisman, only cultivators are purchased?
The old man seemed to know their thoughts, and he smiled and said, "Not to mention cultivators, even ordinary people have this talisman, and it is much more useful than an ordinary talisman to protect the family house! If this talisman appears at auction, they are afraid that they will fight and rob it." ”
The beard on Wang Wenhao's mouth trembled, swallowed his saliva and asked, "Look, if this talisman is auctioned, how much will the starting price be?"
The old man touched his long beard, hesitated for a moment, and said affirmatively: "The starting price is at least one million, and the auction is about two million." ”
Wang Ruoyun was so frightened that he stepped back on the spot: "What...... How is that possible?"
Like the Tang family's talismans, they were only sold for more than 100,000 yuan, and the starting price of the talismans she picked up casually was so much?
The old man touched Wang Ruoyun's head and said, "You don't know its effect." This price will only be low, not high. ”
Wang Ruoyun exhaled a long breath and said excitedly: "Then won't the matter of our family's auction be solved? ”
Wang Wenhao and the old man glanced at each other.
Wang Wenhao shook his head: "The origin of this talisman is unknown, and it cannot be used without permission." ”
lest this talisman bring them evil.
Wang Ruoyun had a bitter face: "Ah, can't it be used, then what should we do with the auction?"
The old man gritted his teeth: "This talisman really can't be used, so it's up to me to draw the talisman, I hope to get through this auction smoothly ......"
Wang Ruoyun looked at his uncle, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.
Didn't she pick up this talisman for nothing?
Wang Ruoyun thought about it, if she went to the mountain behind the school again, would she have a chance to wait for that person to come?
……
Jiang Ming left the poetry club in a chic manner and will not go again in the future.
Jiang Ming went directly to Jianghai No. 2 Middle School to meet Jiang Yun, and Ning Jing was more enthusiastic than Jiang Yun.
"Brother Jiang Ming, I miss you. You're here. ”
Jiang Ming laughed dryly in his heart and asked, "You haven't had anything to do with your school lately, right?"
Tranquility tilted her head and thought for a moment, "It's not a big deal, it's just ...... Fan Yongguang is back in class. ”
Oh?
Jiang Ming touched Jiang Yun's head: "You must find me if you have something." ”
Fan Yongguang is back in class......
Speak of the devil.
A black sedan stopped at the entrance of the school, and Fan Yongguang, who was wearing the uniform of the No. 2 middle school, got out of the car with a limp on his legs.
The surrounding students receded like a tidal wave.
Where is the current Fan Yongguang like the original prince of basketball?
They just like an ugly person, and they don't like a cripple, right?
Fan Yongguang looked at the girls who were cheering for him at the beginning, and felt a burst of resentment in his heart.
He became lame.
Fan Yongguang's gaze suddenly fell on the corner, and he saw Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming hooked his lips and smiled at him, seemingly calm.
Fan Yongguang sneered and limped towards the school.
Jiang Ming, I know you are very good at fighting, but no matter how good you are, you are just a student!
Fan Yongguang took out his mobile phone as he walked and asked, "Have you arrived?"
A man on the other side said, "Young Master Fan, I want to ...... I still won't do it. ”
Fan Yongguang's pupils shrank, and he became angry for a moment: "What's the matter? Even you look down on me, think I can't afford to pay money?"
The man on the other side wanted to cry without tears, and said: "No, I just learned that our pavilion owner came to Jianghai City, I am afraid that I will make trouble in Jianghai City and be known by our pavilion owner." ”
Their master Chen Zhixing is a well-known cattle man in Haining City, and a powerful martial arts hall makes everyone in Haining City timid.
He was afraid that something would happen in Jianghai City and he would be cleaned up by their pavilion owner.
Fan Yongguang said angrily: "Let you clean up a student, you don't dare!"
The man's eyes froze, and he was obviously angered by the word "bad seed".
Fan Yongguang continued: "I'll give you 200,000 after the deed is done!"
The man pondered for a moment and asked, "Is it really just a student?"
"Nonsense!"
Fan Yongguang saw that the man agreed, and continued: "Bring a gun." ”
He wanted Jiang Ming to be beaten half to death and end this kid's life with one shot!
Use this boy's life to pay tribute to his lame leg.
The more Fan Yongguang thought about it, the more gloomy his face became, and he no longer had the demeanor of the original prince of basketball......
The girls passing by around saw Fan Yongguang's face and were so frightened that they left quickly.
……
Jiang Ming originally wanted to go to the back mountain after school, and practicing in the back mountain was much better than at home.
Who knew a strange phone call would come.
"Is it Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Ming smiled: "Oh, it's Uncle He Zhenping?"
He Zhenping was not good when he heard this title, and he said again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare, Mr. Jiang just call me He Zhenping directly." ”
Even Master Chen Zhixing, who was in charge of the whole thing, wanted to call him Senior Jiang, he didn't dare to offend this young man who looked young.
Maybe this person is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years? He Zhenping comforted himself like this.
"Uncle He, what are you looking for me?"
He Zhenping looked at Chen Zhixing on the side and said, "Can you take a look at feng shui for my company?" Of course, I will definitely pay you. ”
Jiang Ming's eyes flashed: "Okay." ”
Although Chen Zhixing's name is a bit mixed with water, he still has some skills. It should be no problem to show He Zhenping's company feng shui. Therefore, it is true that it is false to ask him to see feng shui, but it is true to ask for sins and make friends.
He Zhenping was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately reported the address to Jiang Ming, and said, "Why don't I send a car to pick up Mr. Jiang." ”
Jiang Ming smiled: "No need, I'll come by bus." ”
He Zhenping was shocked, such a master actually took the bus?
After hanging up the phone, He Zhenping looked at the company that had already gotten off work, and said to Chen Zhixing on the side: "Master Chen, are you sure?"
Chen Zhixing nodded: "Although I was born in a martial arts hall, I can see feng shui." Your company should be a minor issue. ”
He Zhenping breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, as long as it was a trivial matter.
"Dad, who are you waiting for?" asked He Ze, who came over with a schoolbag on his back, in surprise.
He Ze heard that his father invited Mr. Feng Shui to come to the company today.
Of course, he scoffed at this, and the literati didn't believe it at all.
"Wait for a senior. ”
He Ze sneered in his heart, what kind of bullshit predecessor is such a big name? and dare to let his father wait? His father is one of the top richest people in Jianghai City!
He Ze smiled: "Dad, it's windy outside, you and this ...... Wait in the company. I'll pick it up outside. ”
He Zhenping thought for a while and said, "Okay." If Mr. Jiang comes, you must tell us quickly, and we will go out to greet you. ”
He Zegan laughed: "Okay." I'll go outside first. ”
He Ze walked to the door of the company as he spoke, chatting with the security guards without a ride.
After waiting for more than ten or twenty minutes, He Ze was so cold by the night wind that he shivered.
In the gray sky, He Ze saw a young man in uniform walking over......
When the man approached, He Ze saw the person's face clearly, and He Ze exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, Jiang Ming in Jianghai No. 1 Middle School?"
Just a few days ago, I pretended to be forced in the poetry club!
How is it here?