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"Master Xuanqing, don't you know him?" Liu Chuan smiled: "It shouldn't be."

"Uh?" Master Xuanqing was a little surprised and hesitated: "Master Liu, I'm sorry for being stupid. I really don't know this little brother. Please help me introduce it."

"Are you sure you want me to say it?" Liu Chuan smiled strangely.

Master Xuanqing was confused and blinked his eyes and asked, "Master Liu, what do you mean?"

"No other meaning." Liu Chuan laughed, reached out and patted Fang Yuan on the shoulder, Zhan Yan said, "It's just that I think this is also wonderful. He didn't meet Kong Zhang, but he just met you, Taoist Master Xuanqing first."

Hearing this, Taoist Master Xuanqing's eyes narrowed: "Little brother's surname is Fang?"

"Yes..." Fang Yuan thought something and looked at Taoist Xuanqing, which was a little clear.

"It's really Master Fang." Taoist Xuanqing smiled a little on his face and said, "I have long admired Daqi, and I really have a reputation when I see it today."

"It's just a false reputation, which makes the Taoist priest laugh." Fang Yuan also handed over.

The two of them held their hands, shook them, and quickly separated. For a moment, the atmosphere became a bit subtle.

At this moment, the old man was surprised and heard a long wind and literature, ww@◎☆t said: "Are you Fang Yuan?"

"What, Master Cao, don't you know?" Liu Chuan was a little surprised: "You have seen it before."

"Ahem..." the old man rolled his eyes and said, "I have seen it, but I don't know the name. Who knows he is Fang Yuan."

"Is there any difference between knowing and not knowing?" Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Did you say you wouldn't have snatched my chain if you knew it?"

"I didn't rob..." the old man blushed and shouted, "Didn't you return it?"

"Haha." Fang Yuan refused to comment.

"I won't mention this..." The old man also realized that he would be embarrassed to talk about this matter. He immediately changed the subject: "You just said that the three trees formed different auras, so this situation occurred?"

"This is a more reasonable explanation." Fang Yuan's expression was solemn: "Otherwise, is there any other reason?"

The others suddenly became silent when they asked.

There are only three reasons for the problem with the things. One is the structure, the second is the casting process, and the third is the influence of consecration and gas collection. Now the people in the three processes are all here.

The old man provided structural drawings. Those people were experts in casting magic weapons, while Taoist Xuanqing was responsible for consecrating. No matter which link is wrong, it may lead to problems.

The problem is that no one wants to admit that the cause of the accident comes from themselves.

In this case, Fang Yuan’s statement is undoubtedly more objective. According to his statement, this is not a question of who is. It is caused by the form of the things themselves. In this regard, no one has the responsibility, but an accident.

Of course, I really need to investigate it. The old man has more problems. After all, it was designed and constructed by him. He did not expect that when the consecration was made, things would have a conflict of aura. This is somewhat an omission.

For a moment, everyone's eyes could not help but shifted to the old man.

"What are you looking at?" The old man was angry: "Can I blame me for this? The three friends of Sui Han made by others have no problem, but they happened to them. You can't rely on me..."

"We want to see who the other person you are talking about." Those people became popular, and they just thought that the old man was shirking responsibility, but they couldn't slander their skills.

"Okay, don't make a noise!" Liu Chuan had a headache and stood up to smooth things over: "The most important thing now is to solve the problem, not to have a meaningless dispute."

"Master Liu, we naturally want to solve the problem." The leader said with a distressed attitude: "The problem is helpless, and I don't know how to solve it. Seeing that Mr. Nan Sheng is about to celebrate his birthday, we don't have time to prepare other gifts..."

"If you don't have it, let's talk about it next year." The old man muttered: "Anyway, judging from the old man's physical health, it's not a problem to live for another ten or eight years. There's still time to prepare gifts."

Hearing this, those people couldn't help but glared and were not angry. They regretted that they shouldn't believe in the wrong person, and that three years of hard work failed.

Seeing the dispute begin again, Liu Chuan simply ignored it and walked to Fang Yuan's side and said helplessly: "What's the matter? It was a good thing, but once something went wrong, it became a farce. No matter what they were doing, just do whatever they like."

"Not..." Fang Yuan said casually: "Actually, this matter is easy to solve."

“Huh?”

The others also heard this vaguely. In an instant, a group of people turned their heads and their eyes gathered on Fang Yuan.

"Hey, boy, don't talk nonsense." The old man's eyes flashed, "Let's talk, how to solve this problem?"

"Uh..." Fang Yuan blinked: "This matter shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"Well!" Liu Chuan said with a weird expression: "Master Fang, you should know that some things are difficult and those who know are not difficult. If you have any solutions, you might as well say them and let everyone know a little."

"Since the aura is messy and as sharp as a needle, then find a way to solve it and make it round and peaceful." Fang Yuan said bluntly: "Just reconcile, we will naturally be at peace."

"You're talking lightly." The old man snorted: "After consecrating, the aura is condensed, and the shape is fixed, and it cannot be changed at all. How can it be reconciled?"

"Who said I can't change it?" Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Besides, I'm not trying to change the form of things, I just want to harmonize the aura, so it's naturally not difficult."

"Who can't say good things?" the old man said disapprovingly: "I also said that this is simple. When I go back and think about it for ten or eight years, there will definitely be a solution."

"It doesn't take ten or eight years to go." Fang Yuan smiled, held his palm and handed it out: "A thing should be able to solve the problem."

"What?" Everyone was stunned and looked at Fang Yuan's fist.

At this time, Fang Yuan gently spread his palms and a chain appeared in front of everyone.

"What's the matter?" The old man frowned and said, "That's not..."

"Bell!" Liu Chuan's eyes lit up: "Is it effective?"

"Try it." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "I think it should be of some use."

While speaking, Fang Yuan picked the soul-rest bell off. After observing, he tied the small and exquisite bell to the branches of the pine tree.

Fang Yuan tied it up and then took a few steps back. At this moment, everyone stared at the pine trees and bells. But after a long time, everything was as usual and nothing changed.

"Hey, boy, you were wrong." The old man sneered and mocked: "The bell is useless at all. When I looked at the chain, I had already discovered that the bell sounded hoarse and ugly, it was not at all..."

Before the old man could finish his words, the crisp ringtone suddenly rang, which shocked the people next to him.

Because the room is also considered a secret room, the door is closed and the window is not even open. In this closed environment, there is no wind blowing, but the bell suddenly shaking, and the ding-tone ringing is naturally very strange.

Everyone saw it very clearly. They saw that the bell was in the normal situation, without the wind or the person was moving. Then they suddenly vibrated, as if there was an invisible force, shaking it vigorously.

Seeing this situation, everyone's face was inevitably filled with surprise and a little confused. But soon, someone realized it and said in a panic: "The bell is also a magic weapon..."

"A bell is also a magic weapon? Impossible!" The old man's face changed: "I have seen it clearly. When I shake it, the ring sounds hoarse and there is no fluctuation of aura. How could it be a magic weapon?"

"Master Cao, you see, is it really that chain?" Liu Chuan said curiously: "That's a soul-rest bell, it should be easy to identify."

"Requiem?" The old man's eyes widened a little, subconsciously suspicious: "Is there two identical chains, I just saw the one that was not?"

"No, it's the same bracelet." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "You always snatch it, and don't want it anymore. I'll pick it up again. If you say this, I have to thank you for your concession."

"Absolutely impossible..." The old man didn't believe it: "You want to fool me? Humph, I'm a little tender."

"Is it true, can't you always see it?" Fang Yuan smiled lightly, "Otherwise, you can go to that stall and ask the boss, and you will know if what I said is true."

The old man's face changed slightly, and then he understood a little: "Have you done something?"

Fang Yuan smiled. Although he did not reply, he was considered accusation. After all, he was indeed tampered with it. When he found that someone was trying to grab the chain, he looked back and saw that the old man's dress could tell that this person might be a Feng Shui master.

Both Feng Shui masters, since he could know from the ringtone that the bell might be a magic weapon, others could do it naturally. So out of caution, he smeared a little bit of mud into the bell.

In this way, the sound naturally became hoarse when the bell was shaking. In addition, the old man knew at that time that when others were negotiating prices, he was not authentic, so he did not study it carefully, so he naturally missed this thing.

Of course, these are all subtle points, and it is estimated that only the old man cares about it himself. Anyway, everyone's attention is basically focused on the three friends in the cold season.

The bell shaking and the ringing sounded, very crisp and melodious. Not only that, when the bell rang, a halo of halos that seemed to be there or there was arise, floating on the three trees.

The halo is magnificent, like waves and waves, and is turbulent. Liu Chuan, Taoist Master Xuanqing and others naturally understand people, knowing that this is the aura of the three friends of the cold. After seeing this aura, their eyes immediately shrank, as if they were happy and surprised.

“…The aura seems to have changed!”

The craftsmen's reaction was a beat slower, but at least they could react. Even if they were not skilled Feng Shui masters, they knew some of the Feng Shui mysteries. When they saw the hazy halo, they were shocked.

But after careful observation, they were surprised to find that the sharp aura was actually in a tendency to melt... "Zhoushi" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right to "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued...)

ps: I went home for a few days and was exhausted.
Chapter completed!