The best feng shui master

Chapter 781 Damn, Mentally Retarded!
"Chen Yi is here, Chen Yi is here!"

At this time, someone saw Chen Yi coming from a distance and shouted loudly.

Everyone turned around one after another, looked away from the sandalwood trees, and looked at Chen Yi with eagerness and embarrassment.

In the absence of the master, they opened the treasure without authorization and feasted their eyes. No matter what the purpose was, it was unreasonable.

Chen Yi frowned and felt uncomfortable. This thing is not an ordinary item. In ancient terms, it is a secret book that is not passed on within the sect. In modern terms, it is a secret with completely independent intellectual property rights!

How can it be easily shown to others?

When Bing Ji and the others saw that they had just become "thieves", they were caught straight away. They looked very embarrassed, and quickly got drunk, and said, "Brother Chen, it was my brother who was reckless, and I apologize to you here."

"It's no wonder Headmaster Bing Ji, it's all our fault!"

Pang Ziqiang stood up and explained on Bing Ji's behalf, "Bing's master was originally entrusted by Phoenix..."

From the gossip of the crowd, Chen Yi learned the whole story. It turned out that before Fenghuang left, he was afraid that he would be too busy and tired to get away, so he entrusted Bing Ji and others to take care of the finished plants. Rosewood.

Although Bing Ji agreed, he was still a little bit of a drummer. A person or a sect guarding him would definitely cause gossip. If it leaked through other channels, whether it was him or not, he would be regarded as the main suspect.

Therefore, he had no choice but to think of an idea and find a few more people to work with him. Anyway, it will only take a day or two, and the warehouse will not last long.

The first thing he thought of was Zhang Yuchen, and the second was Pang Ziqiang.

As the contemporary Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Yuchen is no less famous than the head teacher of Maoshan Mountain. He is a highly respected person in the practice world, with high prestige!Although Pang Ziqiang is not as famous as the two, this thing is contributed by others, so we can't exclude others, right?

He originally wanted to find these two people to go there together, but what he didn't expect was that when Pang Ziqiang yelled out, more than a dozen people followed him at once, even the poodle-like yellow man with three folded chins. The county magistrate was shocked and wanted to go and see together.

Bing Ji himself felt itchy, this thing can be said to be one of the largest formations in the past and present, just like a brewer who heard that there is a peerless wine, Bing Ji is also a master of the formation, how could he not be curious?

Therefore, under the repeated begging of everyone, he agreed, "Just take a look, just take a look..."

Don't stretch out your hand, you will be caught if you stretch out your hand!
That's how fucked up it was, in less than 2 minutes, Chen Yi caught him straight...

Bing Ji's old face was as red as a monkey's butt, ashamed.

"It's not in the way, isn't it just to take a look at it? In a few days, we still need to count on everyone to launch the formation together, sooner or later."

Knowing the whole story, Chen Yi waved his hands generously and said, while his face was slightly gloomy, Fenghuang really thought of himself wholeheartedly.

He has been so busy these days that he has been dizzy, and Geng Bo and Li Guangguang are here, so he has long forgotten about it, but now that they are gone, if he wants to find a trustworthy person, who else but Bing Ji?
Of course, there is no lack of meaning in Fenghuang to let me communicate with Bing Jiduo, friendship, friendship, friendship, friendship, you do me a small favor today, I will give you a big gift in the future, no matter how good the friendship is, this is the case here.

Seeing that Chen Yi didn't mean to blame, Bing Ji was a little relieved, so he asked again, "When are you going to enter the mountain? It's been three or four days. It's only a week away from the one week you promised at the beginning. There are not many days left."

"Tomorrow."

Chen Yi thought for a while, and said, "I've been a little tired these two days, and my condition is not stable. After a night's rest, I will return to my prime."

"Yes, this thing can't be sloppy."

Pang Ziqiang said, "Brother Chen, just take a rest, just call us when the time comes. There are still more than three days left, so we can transport it directly by helicopter, and it will be in time."

But Bing Ji said, "I have a little knowledge of outer alchemy refining, and I happen to have some Jingyuan pills with me, which will be very good for your recovery."

After finishing speaking, Bing Ji took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Chen Yi.

"Essential Essence Pill?"

Pang Ziqiang's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the porcelain vase drawing a beautiful arc in the air, very eagerly.

Chen Yi reached out to take it, opened the red cloth stopper on it, and a strange medicinal smell rushed to his face, rich and fragrant, refreshing, making people roll their throats and make their throats sweet.

"This is?"

Chen Yi knew nothing about alchemy except for dog skin plaster. However, from the eager eyes of everyone and the tangy fragrance, he could still sense that this thing was definitely not what dog skin plaster could match. Than.

"Jing Yuan Pill, I have collected more than ten kinds of traditional Chinese medicine and prepared it. It can replenish essence and blood, restore vitality, and also has the effect of increasing cultivation base and repairing trauma."

Bing Ji said lightly.

"That's no ordinary Chinese medicine."

Emei Jinglian, who seldom speaks, said suddenly that her voice was very clear and sweet, not like the boldness of a Sichuan hot girl, but like Wu Nong's soft language in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be tiger bones, ginseng, ganoderma, and meat stalks, the four traditional Chinese medicines, right? It's hard to find old ones. Master Bing is so generous."

Bing Ji smiled faintly, waved his hands, and said, "It's nothing, compared to the contributions made by Brother Chen and Brother Pang, I'm so far away."

Chen Yi was slightly startled. It really wasn't an ordinary pill. He poured out a longan-sized purplish-red Essence Pill and put it in his mouth.

The Jingyuan Pill melted in the mouth, and the strange fragrance rose up, as if it had turned into a fluid, it slid down Chen Yi's throat and into his stomach.

Chen Yi's complexion changed, with some disbelief.

As soon as the Jingyuan Pill entered his stomach, the potency of the medicine evaporated quickly, and several gentle streams of heat poured into his limbs along the stomach and intestines, and his whole body was filled with energy. At this time, it was indescribably comfortable, as if she was free from the shackles all at once.

At the same time, in his dantian, several streams of air flow surged and slowly increased, spiritual power and dragon breath both grew.

It's a pity that Guiyuan Qi can only be synthesized with evil spirit. The Jingyuan pill has enough spiritual power but no evil spirit, so there is no change.

"How about it?"

Bing Ji looked at Chen Yi expectantly, even if he was in the best mood, there would be troubles at this time, the things at the bottom of the box were almost given away for nothing, so you have to listen to the effect, right?
After feeling it for a while, Chen Yi said pleasantly, "Very good, very good, thank you Brother Bing."

"As long as it works, as long as it works." Bing Ji said with a smile on his face.

Chen Yi put away the remaining Jingyuan Pills, looked at all the people present, and said, "My condition has recovered. I don't know if everyone has anything else to do. If not, then we can set off in the afternoon."

These days, except for the old Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, almost everyone else has been waiting for Chen Yi, and they have already prepared well. At this time, when they heard that Chen Yi wanted to set off, they had no opinion at all.

an hour later.

Two helicopters took off in the compound of the town government, and the dust they rolled up was comparable to a sandstorm.

The seven huge nanmu trees were hung under the helicopter, and the remaining dozen or so people took another plane and roared into the mountain.

The place of death is full of evil spirits, not to mention ordinary people, even monks, if they don't wear magic tools and talismans, there is no guarantee that they can get out alive.However, Zhang Yuchen, Bing Ji and the others had already made preparations. For these two formation masters, it was easy to make a temporary "Evil Elimination Talisman".

Those two pilots wore reluctantly.

They have also heard of the strangeness of Bashan's death, but they are more willing to believe that it is caused by a change in natural physics. This thing that ghosts can't understand can also start a psychological effect.

For their pilots, do they still need to use these things to comfort themselves?Just pull out one, which one is not psychologically strong?

However, a few people remembered what the army leader had told them before. When they arrived here, everything was under Fenghuang's command. When Fenghuang was about to leave, he sold them to Chen Yi.

People under the eaves can only dance to the Great God!
Flying is faster than walking. The last time they entered the mountain, they walked for nearly two days, but this time it only took less than half a day for them to enter the range shrouded in evil spirit.

"The scope covered by this evil spirit is much wider!"

Bing Ji sat on the swaying helicopter, looked at the familiar place below and said, the last time they walked here, it was a beautiful place a few days ago, but now it has become a restricted area for life.

Zhang Yuchen also twirled his beard and said, "Not only has the range of evil spirit increased, but its concentration has also increased."

Tang Dongfeng straightened his disheveled hair and said, "Aren't they the bull-nosed ones? They left a mess and left, but let us clean it up."

Bing Ji smiled and said, "You can't say that, they have a good intention."

Tang Dongfeng resentfully said nothing, but everyone could tell from his expression that he was not convinced.

How many crimes in this world have evolved from a good starting point?

Chen Yi looked down, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice, "It doesn't matter how he is tossing, we will take care of him thoroughly this time."

"Damn, retarded!"

The two pilots didn't take it seriously, they clicked their lips together, and flew the plane rumblingly to the place designated by Chen Yi.

Chen Yi commanded the pilot to fly to the eight-way Great Yellow Spring that he had discovered before.

"There's no way to land here!" shouted the pilot.

There are forests and rocks below the plane. There is no flat ground, and the helicopter cannot land at all.

However, as soon as their voices fell, something that surprised them happened.

Chen Yi grabbed the cabin door and leaped out like a big bird.

The helicopter was still a hundred meters high from the mountain, and the trees below were already swaying desperately. Because of the evil spirit, the leaves fell off as soon as they were blown, exposing tree trunks like iron spears.

They would not doubt that if they fell from such a high place, they would be stabbed in the stomach.

However, Chen Yi did not go as they expected, but avoided the branches of the trees with a trajectory that was not in line with aerodynamics, and landed on the ground with a crash!

(End of this chapter)