"Open, won't open?" Qin Feng squinted, looked at the wolf pen in his hand, and hesitated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Shui is a study, including thousands of things, although this wolf pen is just a magic weapon, but as long as the aura is self-contained, even if you have the divine sense of the Great Perfection realm, you can't do it without damaging the wolf pen, you can find out what is inside.

This is the common knowledge of Feng Shui monks, and basically, every monk understands it.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Feng made a decision.

"To solve this mystery in the future, we will need to use this wolf pen now. ”

Qin Feng thought very clearly, not that he was not interested in the things in this pen holder, but that he currently had such a magic weapon in his hand, it was not worth it, and he would wait for his cultivation to improve in the future, or find other magic weapons, and then solve this mystery, anyway, this thing was in his hands, and he was not in a hurry.

Putting the wolf pen away, it didn't take long for the people in the dormitory to return.

After a little frolic and a simple wash, I fell asleep.

……

The school days are plain and fulfilling, and the teenagers and girls in their teens are full of vitality.

It has been nearly a month since he entered the school, he has participated in military training, and adapted to the living environment of the campus, Qin Feng is leisurely being a good student.

In the past nearly a month, Qin Feng's cultivation has been secretly and steadily cultivating, and in a month's time, his cultivation has entered the middle stage of qi cultivation.

If this news were known to other monks in the Feng Shui world, they would definitely be speechless in surprise.

You must know that it is impossible for ordinary monks to improve a small realm in the Qi cultivation realm without two or three years, and even some monks will be stuck in this realm for the rest of their lives.

And Qin Feng, this is still under the condition of suppressing his own cultivation, he has reached this realm, if Qin Feng lets go of the suppression and assists his cultivation with the divine sense of the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Questioning, one month will be enough for him to be promoted to the realm of Qi Meditation, if this news is really spread, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Meishan is a vein, which belongs to the mountain technique.

It belongs to the superior inheritance in the five metaphysics of Feng Shui world, mountain, medicine, physiognomy, life and divination.

In the feng shui world, in fact, the general mountain gate inheritance will not easily walk the rivers and lakes, and even if it does, it will be very low-key.

In his previous life, Qin Feng knew all this very well.

"Brother Feng, tomorrow is the eleventh long holiday, do you have any plans?" Shang Hezheng, who came out of the classroom with Qin Feng, said.

"Not for the time being, what's the matter?, do you have an arrangement?" Qin Feng asked with a smile.

The other two people in the dormitory, Du Yong and Jiang Nian, decided to go home, and at this time, I am afraid that they have already gone to the train station to wait for the train.

Qin Feng himself is a little far away because his home is in Southern Province, and it takes three days to go back and forth, and Qin Feng is not homesick like these seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers, so this long holiday, Qin Feng decided to stay in Beijing.

"No arrangement?Brother Feng, I thought you didn't go home to make an appointment, which girl?" Shang Hezheng said jokingly.

"How is that possible? Just like me, a shabby poor student, who takes a fancy to me?"

"Since Brother Feng has not arranged, go to my house for dinner tonight. Shang Hezheng said affirmatively.

"Okay. No problem. Qin Feng replied briskly.

I didn't have anything to do, let alone just go to dinner.

……

Shang He is a native of Beijing, and his home is not very far from Beijing University.

Flagged down a taxi, and in half an hour, it was in a residential complex.

When entering the gate of the community, Qin Feng paid attention to the surroundings, this community is not ordinary, there are seven or eight cars parked in the courtyard of the community, in the era of ninety-five years, owning a car is a very luxurious thing.

Either rich or powerful, and the people who come and go to this community are basically in formal attire.

The community is five floors, and Shang Hezheng's house is exactly on the third floor.

"Mom, I'm back. At the door, Shang He was knocking on the door and shouting.

"Xiaozheng is back, this is your roommate, come in. The door was opened by a middle-aged woman wearing an apron with a smile on her face.

"Hello Auntie. Qin Feng said hello.

"Okay, come on in, make this your own home, you're welcome. The middle-aged woman said with a smile, turned around, and shouted again.

"Chengjun, there is a guest at home, let's entertain it. ”

Entering the door, the decoration of the home can be said to be more atmospheric, and this decoration style, even for future generations, is also very good.

Qin Feng was surprised, he knew in his heart that the memory of his previous life, Shang He was the second generation of officials, but, looking at this situation, his father's official position was not small.

A busy meal, the middle-aged woman is just coming out of the kitchen.

"Your dad knew that you were going to take your classmates home, so he got off work early, and he told me to go grocery shopping. ”

"I knew Mom was the best. Shang Hezheng was also full of joy.

Having said that, just at this time, a person came out of the study, and Qin Feng recognized that it was the middle-aged man who sent Shang Hezheng to school last time, Shang Hezheng's father, Shang Chengjun.

A family of three was very polite to Qin Feng, and they couldn't see any officialdom at all.

Qin Feng greeted and sat on the sofa.

At this time, Qin Feng's face looked a little weird.

Mainly from the moment he saw Shang Hezheng, his face began to change.

The last time I saw Shang Hezheng's father, Shang Chengjun, was a month ago, at that time, in the bedroom. At that time, although he said that he didn't look at him, he didn't notice any changes.

However, the first time he saw Shang Chengjun when he entered the door just now, Qin Feng saw the other party's face, and there was a bloody disaster in the near future.

Shang Chengjun's face is an obvious tail eyebrows, the eyebrows are gathered, and the eyebrows are scattered, such an eyebrow person, in fact, is very stubborn and arrogant in his bones, once he encounters something that admits death, he will not hit the south wall and will not look back.

Eyebrows, located above the eyes, in feng shui, as one of the characteristics of the main life, is also the first element of looks, eyebrows in a person's life is not immutable, but with their own fate, slowly changing, its growth is closely related to the personality, this point, in the feng shui world is common sense, even some ordinary fortune tellers who have not stepped into the Xuanmen, can see one or two.

"There is a scar between the eyebrows, and the blood is thick. This is not a small bloody disaster!"

"But it doesn't make sense, in the memory of my previous life, although I didn't have contact with Shang Chengjun, I didn't hear Shang Hezheng say anything big about what happened at home?"

Qin Feng muttered quietly, his heart full of hesitation.

"Qin Feng, are you still adapting to entering Beijing University? I heard Xiaozheng say that you are from the south. Shang Chengjun sat down on the sofa opposite Qin Feng and asked with a smile of concern.