Originally, no one mentioned magic weapons or anything for a while, and the topic revolved around the celestial phenomena, and the small turmoil between Gurung and Mo Yan also passed, but suddenly someone popped out with such a sigh, and the atmosphere was a little wrong all of a sudden.

In fact, they thought too much, although Gurung had not completely walked out of that painful shadow, but it was not enough to say what would happen when he mentioned the magic weapon, otherwise when he met Jing Chu before, he would have reacted when he saw the magic weapon that Jiang Ke lent her.

If Mo Yan's mouth wasn't so stinky, he wouldn't have been so unpleasant just now.

"I don't agree with what I said, what does it mean that one generation is not as good as one generation? Take me as an example, the magic weapon I made, even if Master Zu jumped out of the coffin, he had to give me a thumbs up, except for Uncle Jiu, I really haven't served anyone else in this regard. Mo Yan suddenly came to his senses.

Zhu Jiuling secretly glanced at him, signaling him not to mention this stubble, everyone finally got together once, and it was so unhappy that this one was unhappy, and that one was unhappy.

"It's okay Uncle Nine, that matter has long passed." Gurung smiled at Zhu Jiuling Hanhan. For the respect and love of his predecessors, he is very warm in his heart.

"That's right, I'll just say, Chen Sesame rotten grain, our Master Gurung won't care about it at all." Mo Yan spread his hands noncommittally.

Gurung's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but when he thought of someone, he suddenly became less angry, and said with a smile: "I don't agree with what Brother Rong said, now young people like metaphysics a lot, although most of them only know how to fur, on the surface it seems that the generation is not as good as the generation, but there are also many masters who are more powerful than us, I met one some time ago, he not only has superb attainments in feng shui secret arts, but also can create magic weapons." ”

Hearing the front, Mo Yan also wanted to say, 'Master Gurung actually has the same opinion as me', but when he heard the back, he sneered and pursed his lips. "Build a magic weapon, hehe."

Mo Yan obviously didn't believe it, if it was so simple to build a magic weapon, how could Gurung, who was much more famous than him in metaphysics when he was young, beg him.

You must know that in their entire 'Beishui Province', there are no more than the number of well-known people who can create real magic weapons, and Zhan Lan City accounts for two, that is, his Mo Yan and Taishan Beidou Zhu Jiuling.

Others can also rely on the methods recorded in ancient books to create it, but what they build is an algorithm in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of people in the industry, it is simply rubbish.

In other words, it is Gu Long who can say the word magic weapon, which means that the creation of 'that person' can be comparable to him Mo Yan and Zhu Jiuling.

It might be possible if he was a hermit, but he was talking about a young man, was it possible?

"Really? Can you build a magic weapon? Last year, I went to Shanghai to do an exchange meeting, and the best thing about the younger generation over there is nothing more than to draw a simple talisman, look at the feng shui physiognomy or something, about magic weapons, arrays and the like, at most understand a fur. Someone was surprised.

"Regarding magic weapons and arrays, don't we know a little bit about it after studying it for most of our lives?" The sixteen-year-old man smiled bitterly.

The seventy-year-old man soothed him and pressed his hand, and then smiled at Gurung: "Gurung, you can't be talking about the grandson of Brother Jiu, right?" His grandson is a master of metaphysics in the future. ”

"Uncle Nine, your grandson will be able to build magic weapons?" Hearing this, Mo Yan was stunned.

"Well, he knows some, and it's okay for some simple magic weapons, but it shouldn't be him that Gurung has met, he is now studying at Yenching University, not in Zhanlan City." Putting down the teacup, Zhu Jiuling smiled faintly.

He did smile flatly, but everyone could see how proud he was inside. It's also normal, the five generations of their Zhu family are all masters of metaphysics, and his son has no talent for metaphysics and can only change his career to business, he thought that the metaphysical family was going to be broken, but now his grandson has inherited the mantle, which is simply beautiful.

Not everyone knows about the fact that the nine-year-old grandson will build magic weapons, and he nodded his head, and the others hurried to congratulate after being surprised. After the congratulations, he was even more curious about the young people Gurung met, and under their many questions, Mo Yan suddenly spoke:

"It's not Gurung, I'm curious to ask, this young man you said is so powerful, how young is he? Thirty? Forty? ”

yes...... Everyone suddenly said that Gurung was young, but he didn't say what kind of young man this young man was, for them who were sixty or seventy years old, Gurung was also a young man.

It's not that if you can build magic weapons at the age of forty or fifty, you are likely to be a hermit of their generation, so you don't need to be so surprised.

"He, I didn't ask, it looks like he should be less than twenty years old."

Gurung spoke very calmly, but the words he said in such a flat tone made the faces of everyone in the room freeze.

The private room was quiet for more than ten seconds before someone broke it.

"Gurung, you're not kidding, are you? Less than twenty years old can build a magic weapon, a real magic weapon? Someone exclaimed.

In their incredulous gazes, Gurung nodded earnestly.

"That's right, not only that, but his attainment in the secret art of feng shui is also very high, so high that even I can't compare."

"......" Everyone looked at each other, and the words 'how is it possible' were written in each other's eyes.

"You don't mess around here, can you?" Others were surprised, how Mo Yan felt funny when he heard it: "Otherwise, you call that person for everyone to see." ”

"Gurung, you should bring such a young man to introduce him." Zhu Jiuling said suddenly. He looked a little surprised, mixed with a little disbelief, after all, this kind of thing is too unbelievable.

"I want to, too, but he's very busy, and he can't be too ...... when he first met me."

"Busy? How busy? In that case, he is so busy, we will go to see him. Mo Yan abruptly interrupted Gurung.

At this time, the mobile phone of one of their elders suddenly rang, and he took out his mobile phone, which was a WeChat message sent to him by his granddaughter, the content of which was a news video.

If it was sent by someone else, he wouldn't necessarily watch it, but if his granddaughter sent it, he immediately left the discussion and clicked on the video, and the result was ......

"This? Weeping Blood Charm!? ”

His voice caused the others to divert their attention as well, not because of his loud voice, but because of the 'weeping blood charm'.

"What weeping blood charm?"

"What are you looking at?"

The people next to him quickly got up and surrounded him, and his body trembled suddenly.

In the video, there is a school, birds in the sky, and people fleeing in all directions, but this is not the point of their attention, the point is that the old man used his unfamiliar method to turn back the video time, and pressed pause after the video camera was pointed at a piece of yellow paper that fell on the ground......

The dazzling runes made everyone present dumbfounded.

This talisman is both strange and familiar to all of them, familiar is that they all know this talisman and can recognize it at a glance, and the strangeness lies in the fact that even if they can call out the name at a glance, but the complex and chaotic brushwork, none of them can draw it by these famous masters.

"Is there anyone else who can draw this kind of charm in modern times?"

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