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Chapter 296 The Magical Weapon of the Antique Courtyard

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    In the evening, Zhongyun Villa.

    After Murong Tianer and Murong Xueer finished eating, Ling Chen picked up his cell phone and dialed Guna's number, asking about the situation in the northern general area.

    After learning that everything was fine, I hung up the call.

    ¡°Dingling bell~¡±

    At this time, the cell phone rang again.

    The caller ID person is Miao Xiuyuan.

    Ling Chen answered the phone with doubts.

    "Hey, what's going on?"

    "Brother Chen, come to the Antique Courtyard quickly. I've taken a fancy to a good thing. It seems to be a magic weapon. I want to buy it, but I don't know whether it's genuine or not. I need you to identify it." On the other end, Miao Xiuyuan's voice was quite excited.  .

    Ling Chen said speechlessly: "I'm not free."

    "Oh, Brother Chen, I know you're not busy right now, please. I've been sweating a lot these days for your elixir store. It's hard work without credit."

    "Send me the address." Ling Chen sighed as he heard the ghost of Miao Xiuyuan crying and howling.

    "Great, thank you, Brother Chen, I love"

    "Dudududu"

    Ling Chen¡¯s forehead darkened, he hung up the call from the gay, entered Weixin, followed Miao Xiuyuan¡¯s route instructions, and drove to the antique compound.

    This is a small courtyard that is not very large. Compared with some big hotels nearby, it looks out of place here.

    But when Ling Chen walked in, he could feel a sense of tranquility coming over his face, rather like a small bridge and flowing water.

    As the staff walked around, Ling Chen came to a house with the word "Dharma Artifact" written on it.

    Entering it, you can see antique seats all around. The second floor is full of people, and from time to time there is the sound of conversation.

    Ling Chen walked upstairs alone, glanced around, and found Miao Xiuyuan in a corner.

    "Brother Chen, you are here. Let me introduce to you. The person standing on the stage speaking is Boss Zhou from the Antique Courtyard. He is holding a magical tool from a master in Handong Province, called the Feng Shui Compass.  "As soon as he saw Ling Chen, Miao Xiuyuan quickly pulled him over, sat next to him, and explained softly.

    "I heard from Boss Zhou that this Feng Shui compass ranked second among the top ten Feng Shui instruments in ancient times. It is used to test the Feng Shui characteristics of Emperor Wei's residence. In addition, it can also be used to stabilize the floor of the house, predict disasters in advance, and ensure good luck in the home.  , prosperous and healthy.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s Riley¡¯s mother¡¯s birthday soon, and I haven¡¯t been able to think of anything to give her. I happened to hear that there are Feng Shui magic tools for sale here, so I thought of buying them back for Riley¡¯s mother to improve her family¡¯s living environment.¡±

    Hearing this, Ling Chen raised his head and looked towards the stage.

    Suddenly, a slightly rusty compass slowly appeared in his eyes.

    The four corners of this compass are somewhat damaged, and the pointer inside is even rotten. At a glance, it looks like scrap metal that has been left there for several years.

    After looking around for a while, Ling Chen frowned.

    This Feng Shui compass is already overwhelmed, and the power it can exert is very weak, or even almost nonexistent.

    ??Miao Xiuyuan buying this kind of thing is a waste of money.

    "How about it? Can you tell whether it's true or false?" Miao Xiuyuan asked impatiently.

    His words were not loud, but they were heard by a luxurious man next to him.

    "Mr. Miao, could this be the treasure appraiser you hired?"

    Looking at the rich sarcasm on the luxurious man's face, Miao Xiuyuan couldn't help but look a little gloomy.

    "Who I ask to come over should have nothing to do with you, right?"

    This luxurious man¡¯s name is Zheng Aoxiang. He is the son of a competitor in the jade shop owned by his parents. He is usually very self-reliant and arrogant. Before this, he often criticized himself.

    It¡¯s just that after Ling Chen helped him establish the Miao Group and had tens of billions of assets, Zheng Aoxiang was rarely as arrogant in front of him as before.

    Of course, although he has restrained himself a bit, this guy will still show a disgusting face once he has the opportunity to laugh at himself.

    "Look at what Mr. Miao said. I'm afraid that Mr. Miao will be deceived." Zheng Aoxiang pretended to be innocent and said in a sinister tone: "There are a lot of scammers these days. Mr. Miao must keep his eyes open, and don't be betrayed and help others."  It¡¯s stupid for people to count their money, isn¡¯t it?¡±

    Miao Xiuyuan¡¯s face turned green and white, and he opened his mouth to retort, but Boss Zhou on the stage suddenly said: "I have already given a basic introduction to this Feng Shui Compass. Now, I would like to invite Master Xuan Luo to come up.Let me show you the usefulness of the Feng Shui Compass.  "

    After the sound fell, a middle-aged man in robe stood up and walked onto the stage.

    He was making secrets with both hands, holding the Feng Shui compass in his hand, and kept mumbling in his mouth, spitting out a few obscure words.

    Miao Xiuyuan leaned close to Ling Chen's ear and explained: "Xuan Luo is a famous Feng Shui master in Ya'an City. He can easily tell the wind direction and water flow around a house or cemetery at a glance."

    "After receiving his Feng Shui guidance, many high-ranking people have had smooth sailing and happy families for more than ten years. In addition, the Feng Shui directions he guessed are very accurate, and their status in Ya'an City is very high."

    Ling Chen remained silent.

    A true Feng Shui master has Feng Shui marks on his wrists.

    The so-called Feng Shui mark is the reflection of a person¡¯s Feng Shui strength. There are seven levels in total, and the corresponding strength of each level is different.

    A Feng Shui master with one to three levels of Feng Shui marks can roughly sense the ins and outs of Feng Shui and master slightly advanced Feng Shui techniques.

    A Feng Shui master with four to six levels of Feng Shui marks can carefully sense the ins and outs of Feng Shui and master the profound art of Feng Shui.

    A Feng Shui master who has reached the seventh level of Feng Shui mark can control the ins and outs of Feng Shui, completely master the art of Feng Shui, call for wind and rain, and bring spring to ancient trees with just one finger.

    But this Xuan Luo doesn¡¯t have a Feng Shui mark on his wrist, which shows that his Feng Shui skills are definitely not that high.

    While thinking to himself, Zheng Aoxiang, who was sitting next to Miao Xiuyuan, seemed to have noticed something. A disdainful expression appeared on his face, and his words were full of sneers.

    "How dare such a rubbish Feng Shui master come on stage?"

    The words full of disdain made all the business tycoons present change their expressions.

    "Zheng Aoxiang's words are completely offending Xuan Luo to death.

    Sure enough, after saying these words, Xuan Luo looked slightly cold, his eyes fell on Zheng Aoxiang, and he said in a deep voice: "What does this gentleman mean?"

    ¡°It¡¯s not interesting, I just think you¡¯re rubbish.¡± Zheng Aoxiang folded his hands in front of his chest and spoke very harshly.

    "How presumptuous!" In the middle of the second floor, a young man from a wealthy family who had a good relationship with Xuan Luo slammed down the table and said angrily: "Where do you think you are, a vulgar person who dares to speak arrogant words here? Get out of here!"

    "What? Did I say that he was bothering you?" Zheng Aoxiang smiled disdainfully.

    "At this level, compared with Master Yan around me, he is simply garbage among garbage." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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