Super Great Fortune Teller

Zombie Yin Yang pill is not as good as wuxizhu, but it can be regarded as a treasure.

Only zombies that have gone through thousands of years can produce this kind of thing.

It can also be regarded as a treasure.

Seeing Wang Qian's greedy look at Yin and Yang beads, master Jiang just breathed out his turbid Qi.

This guy named Wang Qian is really very cunning because he does not see rabbits and does not scatter eagles.

However, no matter how cunning you are, can you count yourself?

Wang Qian, I'm waiting to see how you play yourself to death.

However, in the next second, Wang Qian directly took back his eyes and said, "master Jiang, what do you mean?"

"Friars of our generation, we must be open and aboveboard in doing things!"

"Besides, this is a chance for my apprentice to become famous!"

"Well, baby is good, but..." When Master Wang said this, he looked sorry.

"What?" Master Jiang was stunned.

"You!"

Wang Qian said with a smile: "master Jiang, do you think you can buy me to bury my apprentice's dream with this thing?"

Obviously, Wang Qian's appetite goes beyond that.

Jiang Jiuxing clenched his fist.

This is the best thing he can take out. If it wasn't for the gold touch Fu's great effect on him, and if he was robbed by Wang Qian, it would be extremely difficult for him to get it back, and he would not discuss it like this.

"Master Wang, don't be greedy

"Well? Master Jiang, what do you mean by that? " When Wang Qian heard this, he looked at him with some doubts and said.

"Don't be greedy. I just don't want to sell my apprentice's dream. Is that wrong?"

"You have apprentices, too. We are all masters."

There was an ugly smile on master Jiang's face.

"Well, Master Wang, I don't want the reputation of the chief this time. As long as you lend me the gold amulet, I'll only use it!"

Wang Qian knew the real purpose of the old man.

It turned out to be to borrow the gold touch.

"Why?"

This guy has no confidence in himself. When Wang Qian thought of this, he said with a smile, "it's not impossible to lend it to you. It's just my apprentice's stuff This... "

"There are many herbs in this storage ring! Mr. Wang, just take it! "

Jiang Jiuxing took out a ring and showed a look of flesh pain on his face.

"After it's done, Master Wang, I'll offer you these two things. What do you think?"

"Again There are no more masters. "

Wang Qian said with a smile, "master Jiang, what do you say? In fact, it's not impossible to stop touching gold and Fu Mao. I didn't say that I wouldn't lend it to you? "

"You said, you took out these things again, it's too outspoken."

Wang Qian chuckled.

Jiang Jiuxing resisted the impulse of beating Wang Qian to death.

Then he left the room with an ugly face.

After Jiang Jiuxing went out, Wang Qian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Do you want to play with me? I'll stay with you. "

Wang Qian said quietly, and then walked out of the room.

As soon as I went out, I saw Master Wang Qian waiting for me.

"Song Qing, who are you?"

Master Songqing, after seeing Wang Qian come out, he let out a breath.

"I thought he would plot against you."

Wang Qian smiles. "Plotting?"

"What plot? I don't know if master Songqing has ever heard of such things as touch gold Fu? "

Wang Qian thought of the old man and asked about his purpose.

"Gold touch?"

Master Songqing's face changed.

Of course, he has heard of the golden touch.

"Isn't that what the legendary tomb robber used? Master Wang, there is a long distance between the captain and you! We don't have to go down to the grave to find gold, just like those school captains

Wang Qian chuckled and then went on.

Master Songqing returns to Wang Yi.

At this time, there are also geomantic omens to see the faces, so they are not in a hurry.

Wang Qian then asked casually: "touch gold school captain, to put it bluntly is not the tomb robber?"

Master Songqing shook his head and said, "Master Wang, this is different."

"It's different from ordinary grave robbers. It's also related to our Fengshui class."

When it comes to tomb robbery, Han Feilin and Wang Yi put their ears together.

There was a look of great curiosity on their faces.

Master Songqing didn't know much, but he knew much more than them. He said with a smile, "it's said that in the legend, the captain of the school is an army set up by Cao Cao.""Special check Feng Shui, and then touch yinzhai."

"They don't steal the tombs of the common people at all. What they steal are all ancient princes. If they touch one or two princes' tombs, Cao Cao's military pay can support them for a long time."

"Of course, it's just a legend. No one has ever seen it."

"Master Wang, as a practitioner, you are not interested in those tombs, are you?"

Wang Qian shook his head slightly.

"Even if there are immortal elixirs, they will not be of any use to us, but I'm curious that master Jiang of huangquanzong cares about the gold touch. It is said that the prize of this exchange meeting brought by Yang Yifei is a gold touch. "

"This..."

Wang Yi's face turned to Shifu at that time.

"Master! I don't want to go to the grave

Master Songqing laughed and shook his head.

"It's impossible. What kind of magic weapon is the gold touch? Before, Yang Yifei once admitted that this is the prize of the exchange meeting, and it will be a magic weapon! "

"The gold touch Can it be that Jiang Jiuxing deceived you? "

Master Songqing couldn't help saying.

When Wang Qian heard this, he pinched his chin and said, "hum, this old man should know that I don't trust him at all."

"He really thought he could hide it from me?"

Master Wang is very confident about this.

Master Songqing didn't say anything more, but he always felt something was wrong.

"Gold touch? "Magic weapon?"

"Well, in order to convince feng shui masters, this time employers will write down their answers in a box!"

Also at this time, Yang Yifei stood up and said.

The exchange meeting of geomantic metaphysics is still going on, and Yang Yifei also began to preside over it.

After hearing this, a group of feng shui masters just looked at Yang Yifei again.

Then, Yang Yifei said, "well, you can hand in your answers."

As Yang Yifei's voice dropped, some waiters went to the table to collect everyone's answers.

Some feng shui masters didn't write the answer, and their faces were gray.

Some astrologers, diviners, and witches, on the other hand, wrote crooked words.

However, the general assembly has made preparations for this and will be equipped with special translators.

Time goes by like this.

All the feng shui masters present are waiting for Yang Yifei's answer.