Planar Trash

This was the first time he saw someone with spiritual power!Looking at this pair of immortal demeanor, one can see that he is an expert.

"This little brother has a good face. I see him with a dignified appearance, and he is surrounded by aura. He is a blessed person at first glance."

Cheng Jingchi was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect this expert to be able to see aura.

Li Zhuan turned around very quickly, blocked Cheng Jingchi behind him without a trace, stared at Master Ye with indifferent eyes, and said indifferently: "Sorry, we don't give orders."

Do you want to give them orders with this level of cultivation?Don't you know that life is getting thinner and thinner?

Master Ye: "..."

No, he just looked at Cheng Jingchi's wealthy and polite words, and he really didn't intend to give him orders, and it seemed that Cheng Jingchi's cultivation was obviously higher than his, and Cheng Jingchi's order was also criticized by his shallow cultivation. not come out.

Master Ye resolutely gave up on this little friend who couldn't chat at first sight, and instead gave Cheng Jingchi a salute: "My surname is Ye, Ye Qingzhi."

"So it's Mr. Ye, I've admired him for a long time." Cheng Jingchi replied politely, but the expression on his face clearly showed that he had never heard of this Ye at all.

Master Ye didn't take it seriously, it's rare to meet someone of the same kind. He was in a good mood and had a good conversational style. He didn't feel neglected by Cheng Jingchi, but Secretary Zhong beside him couldn't help but look sideways for a while, silently guessing Cheng Jingchi's identity.

A few people with extraordinary manners blocked the door of the drug store, blocking the small door so that nothing could get through. People who wanted to go into the store to see a doctor and buy medicinal materials hesitated when they saw this, shook their heads and walked away.

Grandpa Qiao said angrily, "Go in or get out, don't get in the way."

Secretary Zhong was furious and felt dizzy even more. Master Ye didn't take it seriously and nodded friendly to Grandpa Qiao.

He could see clearly just now that Grandpa Qiao treated patients very carefully and prescribed medicines at very low prices. Many people didn't even charge for medicines. He is an old Chinese doctor with medical ethics.

Cheng Jingchi knew her grandfather's temperament too well, touched her nose, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's a bit hot here, why don't you go and sit at home for a while?"

"Master, why don't we go sit at Mr. Cheng's house for a while? It's too hot outside." Secretary Zhong raised his hands and feet in favor of this proposal, but went back to seek Master Ye's opinion.

Master Ye nodded, and the few people were scolded by Grandpa Qiao and moved their positions in despair.

As soon as he entered, Master Ye's eyes lit up.

Facing south, the small courtyard is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, presenting a typical posture of green dragon on the left and white tiger on the right. It is a rare treasure of geomantic omen, and even the few dandelions planted around the courtyard look particularly appropriate.

Yes!

The yards of other people's houses are full of flowers and grasses, and the flowers are colorful. Grandpa Qiao is planting dandelions in the yard, which is the kind that can be caught on the field stalks outside.

Speaking of this, the old man was still eloquent: "What's wrong with the dandelion? The air is fresh, the flower bones are picked off and marinated casually. Eating it can refresh the mind. The leaves can be eaten raw or fried, and they can also nourish the body. The qi can relieve the heat, and the flowers can be used to make wine, which is much more practical than those red flowers and green leaves that are not useful.”

Grandpa Qiao was so eloquent when he talked about herbal medicine, he talked about it for three days and three nights without stopping, even ten Cheng Jingchi couldn't talk about him, so he had to retreat.

Master Ye nodded in admiration and casually fiddled with some unremarkable stone flower pots in the yard.

Cheng Jingchi noticed sensitively that since Master Ye played around a few times so casually, the whole yard felt different, the vitality seemed to be stronger, and even the aura that seemed a bit obscure before was running more smoothly.

Although he doesn't know any feng shui layout at all, he can clearly feel the changes in aura!

Sure enough, an expert is different!

Cheng Jingchi admired Master Ye even more.

The two sides sat down, and after the greetings were over, Master Ye couldn't wait to speak: "Looking at this place, the luck is extremely strong, and the dragon's veins are showing signs of recovery. Mr. Cheng is indeed a master."

"?!!" Cheng Jingchi looked puzzled.

Dragon Vein?Out of the emperor's dragon vein?

He looked at Li Zhan, begging for an explanation.

Cheng Jingchi looked at Li Zhan with a puzzled face, and Li Zhan was expressionless, expressing his ignorance.

Dragon veins?

He knew about spiritual veins, and anyone who could find a spiritual vein, even a small one, could open a door and establish a faction and become a party's power.

But dragon veins?What the hell is that?

Secretary Zhong, who had been acting as a display all along, was startled, and glanced at Cheng Jingchi indiscriminately.

Because the boss likes geomantic omens, as the boss's confidant, Secretary Zhong has naturally acquired knowledge in this area in private, so he naturally knows what it means to have dragon veins in a place.

That's the place where the real dragon emperor takes off. It's so small and inconspicuous. Even now that the large-scale development and urban construction projects are in full swing, the Jingcheng government is stingy with alms. Dragon vein, has it recovered?

This Datang Town is going to follow the rhythm of the country's leaders!

Secretary Zhong was so excited that she took out her mobile phone and was about to call the boss.Li Zhan glanced over coldly, Secretary Zhong shook his hand, and dropped the phone on the ground.

"I didn't expect to see the recovery of the dragon's veins in my lifetime. It's really a blessing in my life." Master Ye said excitedly, looking at Cheng Jingchi with enthusiasm, without any sense of superiority.

The dragon veins have been silent for hundreds of years, especially in recent decades, the country has developed aggressively, the lakes have been filled, the mountains have been flattened, and the forests have been cut down. The ancient family sect has cut off its inheritance, and the Dongzhou Xuankong sect has not fallen to the point where it can only be seen as Fengshui.

Thinking back thousands of years ago, the ancient Chinese dynasty was full of unique techniques and techniques, how prosperous it was. In the world of Li Tang, Master Li Chunfeng could even deduce the rise and fall of the dynasty by himself, peek into the secrets of heaven, and change his fate against the sky.Compared with that time, they are really far behind now.

"Master Ye was joking. Datang Town is a dead corner. The mountains are not green and the water is not beautiful. In the past, there was only one quarry in the town, and it closed down. If there were dragon veins, it would not be like this." Cheng Jingchi didn't quite believe this statement.

He grew up with Grandpa Qiao in Datang Town since he was a child. He is too familiar with what Datang Town is like.The dilapidated streets, the rocky wasteland where no weeds grow, the North Main Canal that always smells bad, and the air is always filled with a thick cloud of dust. Few of the residents in the town are healthy .

Being poor and backward, this is the big pond engraved in Cheng Jingchi's mind. This impression is deeply rooted, and even after more than ten years have passed, it has not changed.

Now someone actually told him that such a poor and closed Datang Town actually had dragon veins?Out of the emperor's dragon vein?

Pull it down!

Cheng Jingchi was the first to not believe it.

Master Ye, however, admired Cheng Jingchi's methods. If the land of Huaxia can really return to the era when magic arts flourished thousands of years ago, why should the sect be unhappy?Therefore, the eyes looking at Cheng Jingchi became more and more full of enthusiasm and admiration.

"I don't know what sect Mr. Cheng comes from. Qingzhi will visit him someday." With Ye Qingzhi's name, there are really not many people who can make him take the initiative to pay a visit these days.

Cheng Jingchi pointed to the side: "The master is here."

Li Zhan: "..."

Ye Qingzhi: "..."

Secretary Zhong: "..."

Ye Qing looked in awe: "Master Li, hello, hello."

This tall man looked a bit difficult to approach.

"..." Li Zhan, "Don't call me Master."

It's really too much to say anything without speculation.

Cheng Jingchi asked curiously: "Now that the aura is so thin, how did the master succeed in cultivation?"

This is really rare.If it wasn't for Li Zhan, he would definitely not be able to cultivate by himself, let alone draw Qi into his body.

"Calm down and meditate, cultivate the sect's mentality, get rid of distracting thoughts, and cultivate hard." Ye Qingzhi didn't hide his secrets, and even shared the sect's mentality with Cheng Jingchi.

Anyway, he is the only one in his generation when the sect reaches his generation. If there is no suitable successor, the inheritance of their Xuankong sect will also be cut off. What's the use of keeping the mind?

……

"I see." Cheng Jingchi nodded, with an expression of sudden realization.

Li Zhan also explained it to him, but the two worlds are completely different in terms of background, culture, and even the survival system. Li Zhan said a lot of things, but he seemed to understand them.After Ye Qingzhi's explanation, many things that he didn't understand before were suddenly cleared up, and even the runes that had been stagnant had an epiphany.

Sure enough, those who have a teacher's inheritance are different from those who have become monks halfway through. Maybe the practice can't compare, but the theoretical knowledge is really one set after another.

One humbly asks for advice, the other does not hesitate to teach. The two people who have been separated by nearly half a century actually have a good conversation, and they look like they are confidantes.

Li Zhan glanced at Master Ye one after another, with knives flying out of his eyes.

"Are there many families that still maintain tradition?" Cheng Jingchi asked again.

Knowing that he is not the only practitioner in this world, he is finally relieved.From the isolated case to the niche, it feels good to know that I am not alone.

Master Ye shook his head: "It's not many anymore. Many former hermit families have entered the world one after another, and many inheritances have been cut off."

This is also impossible.

The times are changing, and the traditional way of life is the first to be impacted the most. The outside world is so colorful and full of temptations. There are fewer and fewer people who can stick to their hearts. Many spells are finally broken because no one inherits them. inherited.Even after decades of self-cultivation, isn’t he also forced into the world by the reality?

However, Cheng Jingchi's appearance made him full of confidence in this era of declining magic skills.

Secretary Zhong was confused and sat with him for a long time, but only understood one thing, that is, Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan were also masters, at the same level as Master Ye, or even higher than him.

Cheng Jingchi learned about the current situation of the modern cultivation world, and she was a little less worried about the future.As long as there is a group like the cultivation world, even if he and Li Zhan are a little out of line, it won't be too conspicuous. After all, there are quite a lot of strange people in this society.

After seeing the expert, and having a meal full of spiritual energy at Qiao's house, Master Ye was satisfied. Thinking of the situation of Qiao's house, he specially gave Cheng Jingchi advice before leaving.

"Your yard has good Fengshui, and the land is not small. If you open a small pool in the northeast corner and raise a Fengshui turtle, it will have the effect of dispelling evil spirits and increasing longevity and happiness."

Cheng Jingchi's eyes lit up, and she solemnly thanked: "Thank you, Master Ye, for your guidance."

He doesn't care about transforming evil spirits and accepting blessings. He feels that blessings are enough, but longevity is mentioned in his heart.He was worrying about how to think of ways to make Grandpa Qiao prolong his life, Ye Qingzhi's suggestion really touched his heart, although he was not sure if it was really useful, but he would rather believe it than nothing.

Ye Qingzhi thought for a while, then took out an old wooden sign from his pocket, rubbed it in his hands a few times, and handed it to Cheng Jingchi.

"It is said that this is a wooden plaque carved from a century-old peach wood. It has been worshiped by incense for decades. It is a bit spiritual. I have prayed for blessings, and I have found someone to micro-carve the longevity scriptures. It is also a relatively rare thing. It is worn by my side. It can guarantee people a long and healthy life, but the materials are rare, so I only got such a piece, and today I am destined to give it to my little friend as a meeting gift."

Cheng Jingchi originally wanted to decline, but when she heard that it could protect people's longevity, she changed her mind and took it away. She then took a box from the antique shelf and gave it to Ye Qingzhi as a gift in return.

In the box is a purple lucidum he picked this time. It is fresh. It is produced by Qiankun Pearl, which cannot be bought with money outside.

Ye Qingzhi saw that the box was surrounded by aura and knew it was not ordinary, so he smiled, took his leave and left.

He had to go back quickly and tell those old guys to sort out all the miscellaneous things in their hands and come to Cheng Jingchi to exchange for good things.