The best feng shui master

Chapter 1095

"Serena!"

Bai Rongcheng scolded angrily, and with a flexible movement that didn't match his old appearance, he raised his hand to slap him on the back of the head, but Bai Ziwei immediately faltered, shrunk his head and leaned to one side.

"Grandpa, he came to ask for this secret method, so why don't we just give it to him!" Bai Ziwei said aggrievedly.

"Bastard talk!"

Bai Rongcheng withdrew his hand, but because of Chen Yizai, that slap did not go down, and said, "The kindness of dripping water from others should be repaid by the spring. Back then, the dragon master handed over the secret method to my Bai family to help us through the slap." Great crisis, this is a great kindness, how can we not repay it?"

"If there were no dragon riders, there would be no ancestors before. If there were no ancestors before, are you unworthy descendants going to jump out of the cracks in the rocks?"

After being yelled at by his grandfather, Bai Ziwei calmed down, but still looked at Chen Yi unkindly.

Chen Yizi didn't care about this little guy, he took a bite of the carrot and said, "Can we make it clear first?"

"Huh?" Bai Rongcheng was taken aback for a moment, and said, "What other requirements does the dragon master have?"

Chen Yi grinned and said, "I don't have any demands, I just want to know what this secret method is all about, and what does it have to do with me?"

"What?" Bai Ziwei almost spit out a sip of tea, and looked at Chen Yi eagerly, as if he was trying to figure out if he was pretending to be stupid or not.

Bai Rongcheng was also a little unnatural, but fortunately, the old guy was smooth and tight, so he didn't really notice anything unusual. He wiped the tea that was accidentally spilled on the table with the wide sleeve of the gossip robe, and said, "Don't be joking, Mr. Chen. This secret method was left behind by your immortal teacher back then, and now that you have come, it happens to return to its original owner."

Chen Yi grinned, thinking about it, is it the immortal master or the former master?Something to do with him?
"Didn't you just want that yin god soil, I'll bring it to you right away!" Bai Ziwei walked quickly.

Bai Rongcheng suddenly realized, he slapped his thigh, and was embarrassed again, and said: "Oh, so it is, so it is, Mr. Chen is here to get the yin god soil, the old man's brain is useless, why didn't he remember it? "

There were thousands of question marks floating around in Chen Yi's head, where did this come from?Fortunately, his psychological quality is good, so he kept his face, changed his mind and prepared to wait until the end to ask questions, and wait and see what happened.

If it's beneficial, then you might as well take it. According to them, it was kept by his "previous teacher" anyway, and it's not cheap for you.

After a while, Bai Ziwei walked in with a crock the size of a canning bottle. Like the wooden box, it was also covered with fresh soil, and it was also carved with a smooth rune formation.

However, there is one difference, the rune is not used to block the consciousness, but to isolate the breath inside.

Chen Yi observed that the jar that his family had treasured for many years was filled with a jar of mud, and it was extremely cloudy. If there were no barriers on the jar, their house would not need to turn on the air conditioner in summer.

Absolutely icy cold!
"Here!"

With a cold face, Bai Ziwei stuffed the jar into Chen Yi's arms.

Chen Yi didn't know what could have such a strong yin energy, so he opened the cover on the lid, and in an instant, he almost threw the earthen jar out!
Smelly!
It stinks!
It is even more stinky than the stinky tofu that has been preserved for thousands of years!

Bai Ziwei looked at it curiously at first, although he said it was for Chen Yi, but after all, it was something his family had treasured for hundreds of years, and he was also curious about what was in it, so he was also pushed by the stench, and almost lost his ass sit on the floor.

"Hold the grass, what kind of biochemical weapon is this?"

Chen Yi quickly closed the lid, took a deep breath, and suddenly found that the whole room was also filled with a pungent smell.

It's a bit like the smell of sewage that he came into contact with last night, but it's stronger, and it's a bit disgusting to say the least. Compared with this thing, shit is simply a delicacy made by a seven-star chef!

"Oh, I'll go, Dragon Rider, your hobbies are too special, aren't you? This is what my ancestors collected at such a high price?" Bai Ziwei ran away holding his nose, teasing.

Chen Yi was furious, and threw the earthen jar casually.

"Hold the grass, you are going to die!"

Bai Ziwei turned pale with fright, he was more careful than catching a grenade, he quickly caught it, for fear of breaking it.

If it is broken and sprinkled on his body, he has every reason to believe that he will not know the taste of meat for three months, and he will not even be able to eat it!

This dragon rider is really wicked, throwing such a thing that is more ruthless than gas bombs to him!
"The wind is coming!"

Chen Yi held a seal, and a mysterious breath emerged from his hand, which turned into a gust of wind and raged quickly in the room. After turning around several times, the stench was completely cleared away.

Qing's eyes lit up during the day, and he knew that Chen Yi's move just now seemed simple, but in fact it was light and easy, and his control over the magic technique had reached an extremely high level, which was beyond his reach in his entire life.

The technique is somewhat similar to throwing. It is not difficult to throw it out, and it can be thrown far away, but it is extremely difficult to control it precisely, turn seventeen or eighteen turns in the air, and not damage anything in the house.

"The Dragon Rider's spells are magical, and he really lives up to his reputation. I admire him!" Bai Qing said sincerely.

Chen Yi got angry, pointed at the jar that Bai Ziwei was carefully holding in his arms, and said, "Don't mess with this nonsense, just tell me what the hell it is!"

During the day, Qing raised his brows, his old face suddenly brightened, and asked in surprise, "You don't know?"

"I know what a fart, I came here to ask you, can you contract the small hill in the back to me, you guys are good, first bombed with traps, then chopped with steel knives, and now you have such a thing Come to disgust me, tell me, are you wicked or not?"

Chen Yi's roar stunned everyone.

The three members of the Bai family stared at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, and didn't let out a fart for a long time.

After several minutes, Bai Ziwei slapped his thigh and shouted, "I made a big mistake, I misunderstood, I misunderstood, I absolutely misunderstood. We thought you were the person invited by Fengyun, the person who wanted to attack my family's secret method. Only then did the knife and the gun be used, and there were those faux pas."

Second Uncle Bai, Bai Rongcheng also patted his thigh and said, "Who says it's not, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't have made gestures with you, isn't that the old birthday star hanged himself, and his life is crooked?"

"Are you really here to contract Gouzi Mountain, not to take back the secret method?" Bai Tianqing asked, staring at Mung Bean's blustery eyes, with expressions of incredulity and surprise mixed on his face.

"Take back the secret method?"

At this time, Chen Yi finally understood why the "self-comforting" brother turned his nose and eyes at him, so it was so!
In the world of practice, taking back an object means taking the object away, but if you take back the secret method, it is different. It means that from now on, the original holder of the secret method will not be able to teach anyone, even his own descendants. Neither.

To say that it is withdrawn is actually to deprive them of the right to continue practicing the secret method.

If someone deprives him of the right to practice, Chen Yi estimates that his reaction will be much stronger than that of Bai Ziwei. After all, he is still young and has a lot of promise in the future. If the path of practice is cut off, it will be a sad story. .

"Ha ha."

Chen Yi smiled, and took the box that had been put aside and hadn't been touched from beginning to end. With a flick of his finger, the lid flew up, revealing a piece of yellowed leather inside.

It is a piece of cowhide, with some old traditional characters written on it, the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, but it is different from the handwriting on the village chronicle of Bailong Mountain Villa, it is not from the hand of one person.

Chen Yi frowned slightly. He could tell that there was a passionate dragon in the handwriting. It was vigorous and flying, and it was very beautiful. It was not much worse than the "Lanting Collection Preface" copied and handed down by the descendants of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi.

He glanced at it roughly, and there were some secret practices recorded in it, which were considered brilliant, but they were still much worse than the "Dragon Sutra", and they were not at the same level at all.

He doesn't care if he wants this kind of secret method, not to mention the "Royal Dragon Classic", even if it is compared with "Nine Turns of the Golden Body Jue", it is still half a step behind.

However, this secret method is not without its advantages, and the formation method attached at the end made Chen Yi's eyes shine.

That formation was the one that Chen Yi encountered before, and he instantly took control of it and resolved it.Chen Yi's eyes lit up not because of its power, but because of its philosophy.

It can use the power of mountains and rivers to control mountains and rivers!

Chen Yi never thought of doing this. At most, he was using the power of the mountains and rivers to fight against the enemy, but he never thought about mobilizing the entire mountains and rivers.

This is the master of the mountains and rivers!

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen?"

During the day, Qing called softly, but Chen Yi turned a deaf ear to it, and just immersed himself in studying the formation that the secret technique was attached to at the end.During the day, Qing was worried. This guy won't regret seeing something good, right?

Bai Ziwei is also worried about this, he is very fascinated by cultivation, in his eyes, the three major pleasures in life, "drinking, singing, and cultivation", cultivation is ranked first, of course he does not want Chen Yi to backtrack and take back the secret method.

"Grandpa, the Gouzi Mountain behind the village belongs to our Baima Village, right?" Bai Ziwei winked at Bai Qing vigorously.

During the day, Qing suddenly realized, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, it belongs to us, but a few days ago, your second grandpa's family Sanwa wanted to contract it, saying that they wanted to grow some kiwi fruits, and the city people would like to eat that thing .”

"Hey, where can't you grow kiwifruit? Do you have to choose Gouzishan?" Bai Ziwei shook his head, "Grandpa, do you think this is okay? Let's discuss with my third brother and ask him to grow kiwifruit elsewhere and give Gouzishan to him." Mr. Chen even out, how about it?"

"Do you still need to discuss it? The little bastard dares to disagree, and see if I don't break his leg." The old man nodded.

Bai Ziwei glanced at Chen Yi quietly again, seeing that he was indifferent, he could only say again: "How about the contract fee? Let's give Mr. Chen a little bit cheaper?"

"It's cheaper, it's free, 30-year contract, all free!" The old man patted his thigh, "It's a pity that this mountain is not ours, otherwise it's okay to give it to Mr. Chen..."

(End of this chapter)