My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 355 Golden Dragon Soaring to the Sky
Everyone is also full of surprises.

Waiting for Ye Fan to put his words into practice.

Anyang and Mo Ziqing were a little worried.

Because what he said was too mysterious.

No one could imagine what kind of symptoms would make Zhang Song regret.

Ye Fan was very calm, and smiled: "You have to be optimistic, it's a once in a thousand years."

He looked around to make sure that everyone's eyes were on him, and then he moved slowly.

Ye Fan's movements were very slow, so slow that everyone could see every move clearly.

First, grab a piece and drop it, and dip it in the dew on the ground.

"The dew dripping from the faucet is the way to induce spiritual energy."

Then he picked up a few more sandstones on the ground.

"The mountains and rocks whip the dragon's tail, triggering the vision of heaven and earth."

"Finally, angrily slap the dragon body to activate the dragon soul!"

"boom!"

A dragon chant went straight to Xiaohan.

Everyone was taken aback.

They took a few steps back.

"What's going on? Who made the voice just now?"

"No...it can't be this wooden dragon."

"I don't believe it. It must be fake. There must be audio equipment nearby."

"It is estimated that the Zhou family wants to play tricks and drive up the price of the wooden dragon."

……

Zhang Song laughed suddenly: "Haha, is this your trick? It's too common."

"Oh, I regret it so much, I regret it to death."

He pretended to be in pain, but his eyes were full of mockery.

"Hehe, this is not over yet! It takes time for the Dragon Soul to activate."

The voice just fell.

The scene in front of everyone has undergone a huge change.

This wooden dragon actually lived in full view... yes, it was alive.

In an instant, the wooden dragon transformed into a golden appearance, soaring in the sky, invincible, and I am the only one.

Opening his mouth to swallow clouds and fog, he is full of majesty and prestige, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

Especially those eternal eyes, majestic and invincible.

Everyone couldn't bear the infinite majesty just by looking at it, and fell to their knees one after another.

The wooden dragon's roar was deafening, like purple thunder in the sky.

Ye Fan clasped his hands together, extremely devout.

"I hope that the golden dragon will bless me and bless me with good health and prosperity!"

"Roar!"

Jinlong seemed to agree to Ye Fan's request.

Taking a meaningful look at Ye Fan, he flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

The vision only appeared for a dozen seconds, but it was unforgettable for everyone.

Everyone mourned.

I didn't expect this wood carving to have such a magical effect.

"Brother Ye Fan, what's going on?"

"What's going on? Don't you understand? Brother Ye said it just now."

"This woodcarving has absorbed the essence and aura of the world, the sun and the moon, and already has a dragon soul. This is the supreme treasure."

"That's right, the Golden Dragon is the most auspicious of all auspicious signs in our country. Brother Ye has obviously been blessed by the Golden Dragon just now. He will surely get his wish in this life and prosper along the way."

"I'm so envious!"

"Dragon actually exists. If I can see it, I will have no regrets in this life."

"Baby, this wood carving is a treasure! Don't try to snatch it from me, I want to buy another one."

I don't know who started it first.

The crowd reacted.

They started asking prices.

"Zhang Song, how much is the other wood carving?"

"According to me, it's 500 million. I'm not talking nonsense. I bought it for 1000 million."

"1000 million? How about sending the beggars? I'll offer 2000 million."

"Hehe, such a treasure, with a dragon soul, I'll pay 5000 million, just buy this ten-second prosperity."

……

Ye Fan is very satisfied with the effect in front of him.

At least it proves that everyone is on the right track.

However, he was smiling on the surface, but his mother was critical in his heart.

It's really worth it to use the 'blurring method' so easily.

I only hope that Zhang Song will bleed a little more this time.

Anyang frowned, and whispered: "Ye Fan, are you sure Zhang Song will regret what you did?"

"I think he should have bent his lips with a smile. After all, the price of wood carvings that were originally worthless has increased several times."

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, it's all in my plan."

"Hahaha!"

really.

Zhang Song's laughter came again.

He felt that today was his lucky day.

Things that were originally 1000 million can be sold for as much as 6000 to [-] million.

The price difference in the middle can make him earn a lot of money.

Human nature is greedy.

How could he be satisfied with this little favor in front of him?

Immediately, Zhang Song raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone is really sorry, this wood carving is a masterpiece of my master, and selling one of them is already reluctant to give up."

"This second one, I decided to collect it myself."

"Damn, you kid is so despicable."

How could this narrow-mindedness hide it from everyone?

He just wanted to be alone.

But there is no way, things belong to others.

They can't steal it clearly.

The wood carvings are so heavy that even if you grab them, you won't be able to take them away.

"But don't worry, everyone. With a generous heart, I decided to let you see the golden dragon born again."

Zhang Song is a person who likes to observe details.

He found that when Jinlong came out, only Ye Fan did not kneel down in the whole venue.

In fact, they don't want to kneel.

But due to the majesty of Jinlong, they couldn't refuse.

Why does Ye Fan have this kind of treatment?

Is it because he is handsome?

Obviously impossible.

The difference between Ye Fan and the others is that he summoned the golden dragon.

This is immune to all oppression.

Therefore, he decided to summon it himself.

Anyway, he remembered the method clearly.

Seeing him also start to pull the leaves, Ye Fan burst into laughter.

I don't know how embarrassing this kid will be for a while.

Adhering to his willingness to help others, Ye Fan kindly reminded: "Zhang Song, do you know why there are two wood carvings and I chose this one?"

"do not know."

"Because this one has a dragon soul, yours doesn't."

"fart."

Zhang Song glanced at his mouth: "Your little trick, you'd better trick a three-year-old kid."

"According to the history of these two wooden sculptures, mine is older and has better carving techniques. How could there be no one?"

"Aren't you just afraid that I will be blessed by the golden dragon? Hehe, don't worry, you can't stop me."

Ye Fan shrugged.

"Okay, let's do it."

Immediately, he stepped aside and remained silent.

And the crowd couldn't figure out who was telling the truth.

They all chose to watch from the sidelines.

There is something unique in this world.

If it can be copied, then it is priceless, if not, then that's the case.

Zhang Song was serious, imitating everything Ye Fan did just now.

"Dew dripping from the faucet, arouses the aura."

"The mountains and rocks whip the dragon's tail, triggering the vision of heaven and earth."

"Finally, angrily slap the dragon body to activate the dragon soul!"

"wait!"

Zhang Song clasped his hands together and looked up at the sky.

The same is true of everyone.

Time passed by minute by minute.

An embarrassing thing happened...

I saw that the sky was still clear, there was no roar of dragons, let alone any golden dragon soaring into the sky...

(End of this chapter)