At this time, Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and pushed the carving hard with his palm, but he encountered strong resistance, and even the back of his hand turned white, which showed the great strength. Unconsciously, a little bead of sweat oozed from his forehead, shining brightly.

But what is shocking is that the place where the tip of the carving is pointed is obviously an empty void, without the slightest point of focus. In other words, the resistance that Fang Yuan encountered should not exist.

But Fang Yuan's demeanor didn't look like a fake. In particular, the carving is frozen in the air, and under his hard work, the tension of advancing little by little is absolutely impossible to simulate.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were in a trance, as if they saw the tip of the carving, and they laboriously pierced a certain node of the void, and then the entire space swirled and began to be turbulent. Perhaps realizing that it was about to encounter annihilation, those frenzied forces instantly condensed and began to fight back......

The aura of the office is chaotic, like a storm in the sea, stormy waves, turbulent dark tides, turbulent ups and downs. In an instant, the relatively closed office suddenly blew a strong wind, and even the floor began to shake.

That kind of earthquake-like situation also made a group of people frightened and panicked. Ning Meng was the first to wake up, grabbed Ning Xin with one hand, and said urgently: "Sister, the situation seems to be wrong, run ...... quickly"

Before the words fell, Ning Meng realized that something was wrong, and saw that everything was as usual in the office, and any strong winds, shaking, and shocks seemed to be just his illusion, and there was no sign at all.

"What's going on?" Ning Meng was dumbfounded and fell into confusion.

That's when it happened. Fang Yuan also jumped down from the chair, clapped his palms, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "It's finally done." ”

"Ah......" The others woke up like a dream, and subconsciously surrounded them. However, everyone's face was a little suspicious, and even a little confused, and they couldn't figure out the situation. The main thing is that they also have the same experience as Ning Meng, and it is difficult to determine whether what they see is illusory or reality.

Mr. Zhao waved his head. Hesitantly: "Master Fang." Things settled? ”

"It should be solved." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "The aura has been stabilized again, if nothing else, there will be good news coming back soon......

"Really?" Mr. Zhao was in good spirits and naturally very happy.

"Not today. It's tomorrow. There are definitely results. Fang Yuan said. It can also be regarded as leaving some leeway for yourself. Of course, he has room for self-feeling, in some people's eyes. It's blocking his own back road.

Anyway, Ning Xinliu's eyebrows furrowed, and he really wanted to open his mouth to remind Fang Yuan not to be so stupid, it was very unwise to kill himself. But considering that Mr. Zhao was next to her, she was not easy to speak.

"Brother Fang, ...... just now" Ning Meng hesitated, stopped talking, and finally changed the question: "You said that the aura has been stabilized, where can you see it?" ”

"Well...... Fang Yuan muttered, "You can't see it, you should be able to feel it." ”

"What?" Ning Meng was shocked and stunned: "Could it be that it was ...... just now?"

Before Ning Meng's words were finished, the cold shopkeeper suddenly trembled all over, and shouted excitedly: "Everyone, look, the magic weapon ...... The ritual artifact above ......"

"What's wrong with the artifact?" Others subconsciously looked up. At first glance, they were still very confused, because the carvings were resting on the shelves, which was very common.

But in the next second, everyone suddenly thought of something, their eyes suddenly opened, but their pupils continued to contract, and their eyes instantly condensed into a little, revealing a stunned look.

Because this thing is so weird, I saw a fist-sized carving, which was hanging in the air out of thin air at this time. There is no support in front and no support, and there is no rope to tie it up, and the bottom is even sharper, and it can't stand at all. However, this is such a thing, right under everyone's noses, hanging very firmly on the bookshelf, not moving at all.

"It's ...... What's going on? Ning Meng unconsciously opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't close it at all.

The shopkeeper settled down and hurriedly asked, "Master, that's how that magic weapon is used?" ”

"Hmm." Fang Yuan nodded lightly: "I said, it's a tumbler, it's very effective for stabilizing the aura." I pondered that this thing was a magic weapon created and invented for the turbulent aura. If you usually study with the same aura, you will definitely not gain anything. It can only be effective in a certain environment. ”

"So that's ......," the shopkeeper suddenly realized.

At this moment, Ning Meng quietly climbed onto the chair without making a sound, and looked at the carving with straight eyes. After looking left and right, he didn't give up, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the carving up and down, left and right. But this touch, but it was empty, and there was no possible transparent silk thread at all.

Ning Xin reacted, his face changed slightly, and he was also worried about what had changed, so he hurriedly reprimanded: "Xiao Meng, what are you doing, don't hurry down." ”

"It doesn't matter." Fang Yuan smiled: "As long as you don't hit it with something, it shouldn't fall off...... Belch! ”

Fang Yuan was speechless, before he could finish his words, he saw Ning Meng stretch out his finger and poke at the carving. This poke poked out that the accident came, and the carving immediately fell down.

"Ah......h

"Don't move!" Fang Yuan suddenly let out a loud shout, his eyes were quick, and he directly ripped Ning Meng off the chair.

Ning Meng's face turned pale, and he apologized in a panic: "Brother Fang, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't touch ......"

"You idiot, you don't have enough success, but more than you lose." Ning Xin said angrily, stretched out his slender hand, grabbed Ning Meng's ear and twisted it for half a circle, hating him.

"I really know it's wrong......" Ning Meng drooped his head, dejected.

At this time, Fang Yuan didn't scold, just patted Ning Meng's shoulder and signaled, "Look ......"

"What?" Ning Meng glanced at it and was immediately stunned: "Ah......"

The others reacted similarly, dumbfounded and dumbfounded. The main thing is the scene in front of me, which is so shocking and unexpected, it is simply a miracle.

After the carving fell, it did not fall, but staggered, like a spinning top, for a moment, and then miraculously hung again in the air.

After a long while, the shopkeeper muttered, "Tumbler, sure enough, tumbler......"

At this moment, the others could understand a little bit why Fang Yuan called this magic weapon a tumbler. Because things are like tumblers, they seem to fall when touched, but in fact they don't fall at all, and they can be re-established.

The problem is that the real tumbler is generally top-heavy, and the center of gravity is down, so that the phenomenon of not falling down. But the current magic weapon is different, it is a heavy head and toe form, but it does not fall. Such a situation naturally makes people feel incredible. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they were still a little skeptical and couldn't believe it......

When everyone was stunned and speechless, a rapid telephone rang, and the jingle bell rang.

At this moment, everyone's hearts jumped, and then they had some thoughts inexplicably, and after looking at each other, they all looked at Mr. Zhao, with an indescribable look in their eyes.

"Ahem......" Mr. Zhao hesitated for a moment before making up his mind, and carefully reached out to pick up the microphone on the desk: "Who?" ”

Someone on the other end of the phone spoke, Mr. Zhao only listened to a few words, his face changed suddenly, he pressed the table very flapily, was surprised, and asked very excitedly: "Are you sure?" ”

“…… Okay, good, great......" Mr. Zhao's heart was full of joy, and his cheerful mood must not be suppressed, or he didn't mean to hide it at all, and he couldn't tell it widely so that everyone in the world would know.

"Bang!"

After a while, Mr. Zhao hung up the microphone, and then without saying anything, he rushed to Fang Yuan's side, holding his palm excitedly and shaking it non-stop, and said incoherently: "It's done, Master Fang, it's successful." After the rain, the sky is clear, and the world is peaceful......"

"Is that good news?" Fang Yuan asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, that's good news." Mr. Zhao calmed down his excitement a little, nodded again and again, and said: "The border officers checked it clearly, and only then did they notify that it was a misunderstanding and had ordered it to be released." ”

"That's good." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "It shows that the effect of the magic weapon is not bad. ”

It's not bad, it's immediate.

The others also heard it clearly, couldn't help but take a breath, and then they were thinking about a question. Is this a coincidence, or is it the effect of Feng Shui?

If it was before, someone would definitely say, don't be stupid, it must be a coincidence. But now, looking at the carved pieces still hanging on the bookshelf, it seems that the word coincidence is indescribable.

While everyone was at a loss, there was a noise outside the office, which also attracted everyone's attention.

Mr. Zhao frowned, his excited emotions faded a little, and he said unhappily: "Who is yelling outside?" ”

An assistant was very clever and immediately ran to the door, opened the door and checked the situation. But the door opened, and before he could see what was going on, a man squeezed in.

As soon as the man entered the door, he complained: "Mr. Zhao, the people under you don't understand the rules too much, why are you even stopping me?" You should put order in order and let them look a little longer......"

"By the way, Mr. Zhao, why did you change the office back? Didn't I tell you that your life is gold, and the office is moved to the northwest to be able to make gold and prosperity. You just moved in and moved back, it's not good, it's easy to get into trouble......"

The man pinched his tone and frowned, "Alas, the aura is messed up, and you have to trouble me to help you adjust it back." ”

From the moment he entered the door to the present, the man seemed to be a cannon, talking on the phone, and not giving anyone else a chance to interject at all, which can be regarded as a kind of ability.

Fang Yuan sighed, and only then could he see the appearance of the person clearly, about forty years old, with a lock of beard, wearing a cyan robe, an octagonal hat on his head, and a pair of cloth shoes under his feet, but he was also a little popular. With such a good appearance, coupled with being able to speak well, it is no wonder that Mr. Zhao was deceived and listened to slander.

At the same time, Mr. Zhao also reacted, and he was angry, and said angrily: "Liar, you still dare to come ......" (to be continued. )