The best feng shui master

Chapter 1232
PS: Damn, I have been tortured by my shoulders these two days, and I didn’t realize that I posted the wrong chapter name for several days in a row. Fortunately, the content has not changed.It's changed now, sorry sorry.

King Dongpeng was seriously injured, touching the root cause. According to common sense, especially in the barren land of the earth, if he wants to recover, it will be absolutely impossible within three to five years.

After three to five years, God knows what kind of existence the dragon master Chen Yi will grow into.

But King Dongpeng didn't panic, that was under common sense, and the situation at this time obviously couldn't be regarded with common sense. After all, under common sense, there was no resource for an entire foreign base in the Yingzhou Great World.

Their level of civilization is extremely high. According to rumors, they can turn white hair into beautiful faces, and their personal flesh and bones can be cured.

King Dongpeng didn't ask for much, he didn't have a lack of heart, and he wanted to restore his peak in a short time. He just wanted to restore [-]% of his cultivation. With that [-]%, killing a Chen Yi is as easy as killing a dog .

Of course Chen Yi knew what he was thinking, otherwise he wouldn't have spent time and effort tearing a hole in the formation and still keeping it as it was. He could have completely cut off all the sources of the formation here from the external dragon veins. Much easier and saves a lot of time.

His purpose is to keep this time bomb, so that everyone will be afraid.

Although Qi Shangguan promised, but as he himself did, who is willing to put his life in the hands of others?

"Crack!"

King Jinpeng broke the lock that locked the iron sandalwood box, excitedly opened it, jumped up, stood on the edge of the box, his eyes were full of heat.

The big world of Yingzhou is really extraordinary, and it is full of treasures.

Inside are scrolls of scriptures, made of special cotton silk, which are still as white as snow after tens of thousands of years, bound with animal tendons to form a roll, and you can vaguely see that it is full of small characters, every stroke A painting seems to be full of wonderful charm.

Qing Xuzi would always turn into a pawn in the charge at such times. Not to be outdone, he broke the lock of another box, opened it and saw that this box was full of metal ingots.

Each piece is only the size of a palm, and it is made into a perfect square. Stacks are neatly stacked, and they shine brightly under the light, which is more charming than the light of gold.

This is "gram gold".

Ancient Yingzhou people used precious metals to make weapons and mechanical equipment. They have discovered in many ancient sites that melting peanut-sized gram gold into ordinary metals can create a hundred-refined horizontal knife. There will be no blade curling, which is extremely precious.

The doorknobs and chair legs that Qing Xuzi cleaned up not long ago, said that he would extract the rare metals in them, and make a few sharp ice blades for Chen Yi's family that can be used as a facade. In fact, he was referring to this kind of gold.

Qing Xuzi, who is rare even for the gram gold in the legs of the doorknob and chair, saw piles of pure gram gold, how could he not be overjoyed, his feet slipped, joy turned into sadness, and he squatted down from the three-meter-high box on the ground , not annoyed, just grinning silly.

Boxes were opened one by one, and boxes of treasures were discovered. It has to be said that just the things here are enough to create a millennium dynasty on the earth.

There are too many resources, and the resources are too precious, so it is not surprising that anything happens.

The box was half opened, but King Jinpeng became slightly nervous. He didn't find any holy medicine for healing. If he didn't find it, if it was damaged and failed within ten thousand years, then he would be really in danger.

The guarantee made by Qi Shangguan is only in this pyramid, not three to five years.

If King Dongpeng failed to recover his cultivation today, then what would meet him would be a fate of death.

This is absolutely unacceptable to him, especially to die in the hands of Chen Yi, an ant that he used to despise and doesn't despise now. It's too worthless and too embarrassing!
Qi Shangguan was also a little nervous. He was also looking for the holy medicine for healing, but so far, he also found nothing.

"Crack!"

Another lock was twisted, and another wooden box was opened. This time, the situation was a little different.

The two asked for an unusual taste.

It was a unique fragrance, which was indescribable. Everyone just felt that it smelled better than all the fragrances and perfumes in the world. It was rich but not disgusting because of it. It was thick but not greasy. devouring greedily.

Just like the breath of life, the essence of life.

Looking at each other, the two looked at each other with joy on their faces. They jumped up at the same time and saw the thrilling scene.

The translucent ink-colored porcelain bottles are divided into ten layers and placed neatly inside.The bottle is well sealed, and there is a light green viscous liquid inside, but after so many years, a small part of it has evaporated, so a small part of each bottle has disappeared, so the fragrance in the box is overwhelming.

King Jinpeng's freshly condensed wounds burst again, and the 36 wounds bleed like 36 springs, but he was not surprised at all, let alone panic, on the contrary, his face was full of joy.

His pale face was covered with laugh lines, his dull eyes were full of light, these were what he wanted!

Because of the volatilized medicinal liquid, the Qi and blood in the body flowed like a tsunami, and the spiritual power circulated like a gust of wind, which broke through the scar and gushed out of the body.

This is not a bad thing, on the contrary, it is a great thing, which means that these "Hongmeng holy medicine" can fully stimulate its physical activity, quickly repair the injury, quickly recover to the original, and even go further.

Breaking down and then standing up, for a monk, every serious injury is a fortune, because it can stimulate the body's stronger potential and make one's cultivation go further.

"It's the Grandmist Holy Medicine, that's right, it's the Grandmist Holy Medicine!"

Qi Shangguan yelled loudly, it was hard to imagine that such a gentle and refined scholar-like person would lose his composure at this moment, even more so than Dongpeng Wang, who had a big stone in his heart fall to the ground.

"Father, with this primordial medicine, the young master's illness will be cured, and your hard work for many years will not be in vain." Qi Bao followed behind him, sincerely happy for it.

20 years ago, due to an accident, the enemy assassinated, the adoptive father was unable to cope and was seriously injured. Although he killed dozens of assassins one by one in the end, he paid a heavy price.

His wife died in this assassination. In order to protect the eight-year-old son, she had more than a dozen knives in her body, each of which was stabbed at a vital point, and was highly poisonous.

His son, who was only eight years old at the time, saved his life, but he was also seriously injured and dying, and coupled with the erosion of the evil poison, he has been unconscious since then.

Over the years, Qi Shangguan tried his best and invited famous doctors, but he couldn't wake up the youngest son.

He has always felt guilty, thinking that he killed his wife and son, and his wife has lost her soul, but he wants to keep his son no matter what, until one day, he meets a Taoist priest.

The Taoist claimed to be a few-hearted Taoist, and he cast spells to treat him. He also failed to cure the youngest son, but he awakened him, and he was awake for an hour every day.

It was during this one hour that Qi Shangguan's youngest son, Qi Bao'er, was able to eat, and he survived to this day.

Before leaving, Taoist Jixin told Qi Shangguan that the only way to cure Qi Baoer's injury is to find the ancient Yingzhou people's Hongmeng holy medicine.

Today, he finally got his wish and found the grand medicine. As long as he returns to that world and gives the medicine to his youngest son, he will become healthy from now on, and he can even become a shocking monk like Qi Shangguan.

"Haha, the sky won't let me down, the sky won't let me down!"

Qi Shangguan yelled happily, tears pouring down his cheeks, and Qi Bao also sighed with emotion. After so many years, he finally saw his adoptive father showing a genuine smile from the heart.

Qi Shangguan straightened his clothes, wiped away his tears, came to Chen Yi, and bowed to the ground.

Chen Yi was taken aback, quickly moved away, helped him up, and asked: "Brother Qi, what are you doing? There is no reason, why do you want to perform such a big gift, but it will kill me."

Qi Shangguan straightened up, shook his head firmly, and said, "Chen Yi, you are my benefactor, and it is no exaggeration to accept this gift."

Chen Yi was even more puzzled. Where did this come from? Just now, this guy hated himself so much, why did he regard himself as a benefactor in a blink of an eye?
Seeing Chen Yi's doubts, Qi Shangguan explained: "The child has been ill for a long time, and he has been treated by famous doctors all over the world, but he can't be cured. I heard someone say by chance that the only thing that can save my child is this grand medicine. I have been searching for it in Yingzhou for 20 years. found it here."

"And the reason why I was able to find this primordial elixir was all because of your attainments in formations. If you hadn't been able to open this pyramid, if you hadn't been able to open this defensive formation, even if I, Qi Shangguan, knew that there was something inside Grandmist holy medicine, can only look at the ocean and sigh in vain."

"I said that yours is my benefactor, my son's benefactor, that's not an exaggeration!"

What Qi Shangguan said is extremely sincere, and it is true. If there is no Chen Yi, Qi Shangguan and Dongpeng.com will never be able to break through the ancient ruins even if they get nuclear bombs. Maybe they can break through, but the things inside will be destroyed. Once you get nothing.

"Chen Yi, thank you for your kindness. I only want half of the primordial elixir here, and all the remaining scriptures and treasures are like dung to me. You and brother Dongpeng can discuss the distribution!"

Qi Shangguan flicked his sleeves, full of arrogance, and even gave most of the treasures here to Chen Yi and King Dongpeng. Such a generous gesture directly shocked Chen Yi and Qing Xuzi's jaws to the ground.

Chen Yi blinked and asked, "Brother Qi, are you really going to do this? Although I opened this place, I didn't do it for you, but more for myself, so you put these things that are at your fingertips. And the treasures you have given away at will?"

Qing Xuzi got angry, wishing he could kick this guy twice, why is this guy so stupid right now, if he gives you a chance, just go ahead, give in, what a fart, if he backs out, you won't have time to regret it.

Qi Shangguan shook his head and said: "Although you don't mean it, I can't ignore it. No matter what you think, I will remember this kindness. Moreover, compared with my son's life, these treasures are still too light."

What else can Chen Yi say?He could only sigh, and said insincerely: "Then respect is worse than obedience, I accept it."

(End of this chapter)