The people of Dao Sect paid attention to seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.
Even if he didn't specialize in it, it was still the most basic skill to tell good or bad luck from feng shui.
Zhang Qingxuan had already mastered Feng Shui before he inherited the old Celestial Master's legacy.
After fusing with the old heavenly master, Zhang Qingxuan's understanding of Feng Shui had reached a state of perfection according to the memories he had fused.
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Lin Mountain Courtyard.
As one of the famous high-end villas in Zhongling City, the people living here were either rich or noble.
In particular, a few houses with special numbers were sold for more than 100 million yuan, making ordinary rich and noble people unable to catch up.
One of these residences was especially lively today.
In the large living room that was decorated like a palace, a group of people dressed in strange clothes gathered.
Some of them were wearing different styles of Daoist robes, some were wearing Zhong Shan attire, and some were wearing ancient robes. There were all kinds of clothes, but none of them were ordinary.
However, these people all had one thing in common.
They were all very old!
Other than that, most of the people looked at the others with disdain, vigilance, and insidiousness.
Out of the eleven or twelve people, only two of them did not reveal such an expression.
The first was an old man with white hair and beard.
The old man's beautiful beard was half a meter long, and his snow-white hair was tied up by a hairpin on his head. His face was red and moist, and he actually had a little bit of a crane's hair and a youthful face.
He had no expression on his face. His eyes were tightly shut as he sat on a bench in the corner. His eyes, which were also under his snow-white eyebrows, had never opened since the beginning.
The other was a young man in a snow-white robe.
He held a cup of tea and sipped it gently, a faint smile hanging on his lips.
Similar to the old man, but different.
Although he didn't close his eyes, he never looked at anyone else in the living room.
Not to mention any disdainful gazes.
Of course, among the remaining people, there was no lack of individual mutants.
For example, there was an unshaven and unkempt old man sitting beside the young man in a snow-white robe.
"Young man, you're so young, yet you know Feng Shui?”
He leaned forward and asked in a low voice.
Zhang Qingxuan turned to look at him. He raised his eyebrows and shook his head."Not really."
"Not really? So you don't know how to do it?"
The disheveled old man's two dog-licking eyebrows furrowed. He lowered his voice and asked,""Then have you prepared your skills?"
"Prepare the ability?"
" What skills?" Zhang Qingxuan was puzzled." Prepare what skills?"”
"Of course, it's the ability to fool the main family and get the 200,000 carriage fees!”
"Young man, you're not naive enough to think that you can successfully take away 200,000 yuan just by wearing strange clothes and walking around here, are you?" the sloppy old man asked suspiciously. Did he really think that money was so easy to get? If you don't have the ability to show it, not only will you not get the money, you might even be beaten up and thrown into the police station as a swindler!”
Looking at the unshaven old man in front of him, Zhang Qingxuan understood.
This fellow was a scammer who had sneaked in to cheat money. He was a real scammer who was just trying to make up the numbers…
"Then, Sir, what skill did you prepare?" he asked, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.”
The sloppy old man chuckled. He placed his hand in front of his chest, his back facing everyone, and gently twisted his fingers.
Then, a flame appeared out of thin air on his fingertip.
The flame was not big, and it was extinguished by the old man as soon as it lit up, so no one noticed it.
Zhang Qingxuan raised his eyebrows.
This move was really quite scary.
If he hadn't been informed beforehand, and if he hadn't detected the smell of phosphorus when the old man spread his hands, he wouldn't have realized that this was actually a trick.
"Impressive!"
Zhang Qingxuan praised.
"Of course!"
The sloppy old man looked at Zhang Qingxuan proudly.""This is a technique that I have spent my entire life exploring the martial world!”
" I know." Zhang Qingxuan smiled and said," Sir, if you're talking about this kind of method, I actually know a little too."”
"Oh? What do you know?"
The sloppy old man was puzzled. Zhang Qingxuan waved at him, and he moved closer.
He only saw…
Zhang Qingxuan, who was also at an angle that no one could see, twisted his index finger and thumb, and then a flash of lightning jumped out from his fingertip!
Sizzle…
After a faint sound, it flashed and disappeared.
"I'm rough!"
The disheveled old man was dumbstruck, and he stood rooted to the spot!
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