"Hey!"

The old man shook his head a little helplessly, it was rare to encounter a magic weapon, but he didn't expect it, but it was bought by someone else, he originally thought that he would offer a price of 200,000 yuan, this little monk, the young man would not be able to resist the temptation of money, but he didn't expect that the plot would not develop like this at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It seems that most of them are disciples of big families or sects who have gone down the mountain to be born and trained, and it seems that the Qimen rivers and lakes are about to rise. The old man muttered to himself and underestimated it in a low voice.

After that, he was ready to leave.

"This uncle, stay here, stay here. ”

The shopkeeper's voice rang out at this moment, and he hurried out of the counter.

"Is there something wrong?" the old man asked, looking back.

"Uncle, is that pen really worth 200,000?" The shopkeeper hadn't come back to his senses at this time, and his heart was a little shocked, and he asked cautiously.

"Hehe, what the young man said is not wrong, in my hands, let alone 200,000, I won't sell 400,000, that little brother's vision is very sharp!"

The old man smiled, shook his head, and left the shop.

Left behind the stunned, completely dumbfounded shopkeeper.

"Four, four, four hundred thousand...... Am I really eye-catching?" The shopkeeper couldn't calm down at the moment, and he didn't even notice that the old man had left the shop.

……

Back at school, Qin Feng simply packed up the things he bought and put them in the luggage compartment.

Had lunch.

The remaining two roommates all came over.

One is named Jiang Nian, nineteen years old, a native of Hezhou, GX, who is quite tall, but his skin is slightly dark.

The other is called Du Yong, eighteen years old, JX, white and clean, at first glance, a little white face, of course, this is just the first feeling.

"Let's go, Lao Jiang, everyone is here, and the next four years will be under one roof, and everyone will gather together at night. Shang Hezheng was talking, he was a native of Beijing, and he had the taste of Beijing films in his Mandarin.

Jiang Nian is the oldest of the four people in the dormitory, and he has been repeating the college entrance examination for a year, so everyone calls Lao Jiang, because the age difference between several people is not very big, and the gap is only a few months, and there is no popular dormitory brother ranking in the dormitory.

"Brother Zheng, where to take us to a big meal. Du Yong was the youngest in the dormitory, and when he heard Shang Hezheng say this, he immediately rushed over.

"Just come with me, it's absolutely delicious, and you can't eat it anywhere else. ”

"Okay, then we're welcome. ”

“……”

The dormitories were bustling with activity, or rather, the entire boys' dormitory, and today was the last two days of the report, with most of the students coming to the school, except for a few very remote places, which might be at the end of the day.

A group of four walked out of the dormitory with shoulders hooked.

Qin Feng was not estranged because of his memory.

Rebirth is a new beginning, on the contrary, Qin Feng enjoys this feeling of youth and vitality even more, trying to integrate himself into it.

Drinking, skewers, food stalls.

There is no more entertainment in the nightlife of 95 years, and it is already a very good nightlife to have three or five friends and drink two bottles of beer, especially for college students.

Several people returned to the dormitory drunk.

Since the school hasn't officially started yet, there is naturally no dormitory administrator to take care of all this.

The next day, early in the morning.

When his roommate was still asleep, Qin Feng had already gotten up.

The sky was bright.

Picking up the things I had purchased yesterday in the luggage compartment, I walked straight out of the dormitory.

In the early morning, the city of Beijing is quiet and has a unique charm.

Qin Feng is not the earliest, there are already retired old professors in Beijing University, and the old family members have gone out for morning exercises.

Carrying the yellow cloth bag, Qin Feng found a quiet place.

Tonight, it is time for the 330 bus incident to happen, since you have made a decision, then you must do your best, the original tragedy, you can stop as much as you can.

Putting down the yellow cloth bag, Qin Feng took out the yellow watch.

Immediately after, he took out the wolf pen from the gift box.

That's right, Qin Feng is going to draw talismans at this moment.

This place, I have long been aware of it, this is a small pond, similar to the pattern of a park, there are some large stones on the edge of the pond, Qin Feng chose a slightly more square one, as a sacrifice table.

Incense burner, cinnabar, rootless water......

One by one, these things were taken out of the yellow cloth bag.

Qin Feng knew in his heart that in this era, this thing was still defined as superstition, and the Qimen rivers and lakes were far less prosperous than in later generations.

Fu Gong can be said to be a big duel in the inheritance of Meishan Mountain Technique, in Meishan Mountain Technique, the two most widely inherited systems are Fu Gong and please water.

Everything is ready to go.

Qin Feng also took a deep breath, calmed down, and prepared to start drawing talismans.

A talisman contains a large amount of breath and divine consciousness, and is constructed with a complex structure, forming a mysterious and mysterious pattern, through which special energy fluctuations are emitted.

When the external energy activates this talisman, the energy contained in this talisman will be emitted in a specific way that has already been set.

This is actually the principle of the attack of the talisman.

There are two elements to drawing talismans, the first is one's own ability, and the second is the use of props.

Of course, the former is the most important, in his own ability, it includes the understanding of the talisman and his own realm, although Qin Feng's cultivation realm is not high, only the initial realm of qi cultivation, but he can't stand the divine consciousness of the Great Perfection realm of Qi in his body, plus the magic weapon that has not been in hand for a long time, a hundred years of wolf pen, so drawing the talisman is not a matter for Qin Feng at all.

You must know that ordinary Qi cultivation realm cultivators can only say that they can draw some simple auxiliary talismans, and don't even think about any attack talismans.

As for the latter, the use of magic weapons, the feng shui world has been passed down for thousands of years, after many dynasties, in fact, there are not many inheritances that have been handed down, not to mention these magic weapons, magic weapons are good to say, as long as there is a little bit of the monk family, the sect, there are basically still there, but the magic weapon is very rare, as for the spirit treasure, then there is no need to think about it, in the previous life, Qin Feng won the feng shui monk world, and did not get a spirit treasure, which shows how precious this spirit treasure is.

And the talisman that Qin Feng wants to draw at this moment, I'm afraid, even the Qi Concentration Realm in the monk realm can't be drawn.

Qin Feng stood still, his mind was blank, the benefits of having the divine sense of the Great Perfection Realm of Questioning Qi were obviously easy to see, it only took a few seconds to enter the state of concentration, and ordinary Qi cultivation cultivators could not settle their minds at all without an hour of time to settle their minds.

When everything was ready, Qin Feng squinted his eyes and stepped forward......