The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 71
Looking at the formation in front of him, Xu Ping pondered for a moment, stretched out his arm holding the sword, and stabbed down hard.

"start!"

In an instant.

The patterns in the magic circle glowed with bursts of clear light, as vivid as life.

Xu Ping's face was calm, and he swiped the copper coin sword left and right, and the patterns were cleared, visible to the naked eye, and changed their appearance.

And the air flow above the ruins has also quietly changed.

Under the blessing of the Qi Watching Technique, streams of airflow converged, hovered above the ruins, and then submerged under the ruins, into the soil.

"break!"

Xu Ping gave a loud shout.

The ruins exploded impressively, and debris flew across, exposing the flat ground.

The spiritual energy of the mountains and trees gathered, and the ground that looked like a wasteland instantly grew green grass.

The ground became verdant, green grass twigs, as if sensing the call of spring, broke through the ground one after another.

At such a miraculous scene, whether it was Uncle Jiu, who saw the way, or Gu Nianhua, who didn't know the truth, they were all dumbfounded and surprised beyond words.

The spiritual energy in the mountain was surging towards this place... Uncle Jiu is an expert, of course he knew what happened, but it was because of this that he became at a loss.

The feng shui technique demonstrated by Xiao Xu, who can surpass him in this world?

As the magic circle was running, Xu Ping couldn't take his eyes off it, and the sound of his breathing became a little quicker. It was obvious that maintaining the magic circle also made him feel quite strenuous.

It wasn't until the clear light on the ground completely disappeared, and the atmosphere around him changed drastically, that Xu Ping slowly stopped and let out a breath of foul air.

Gu Nianhua thoughtfully took out a fragrant handkerchief from the lining, and handed it to Xu Ping: "Brother Xu, wipe off your sweat."

"Oh."

Xu Ping took it and wiped the stinky sweat off his forehead, then returned it.

Uncle Jiu, who was wiping the cold sweat on his brow with the cuff of his Taoist robe, was stunned when he saw this scene, and shouted silently in his heart, I am your master, I am the one!
No one could hear his heart, Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed.

Looking at his masterpiece, Xu Ping smiled heartily.

The reason why he worked so hard was not because of Mr. Ren.

There is no need to be so troublesome just to bury Mr. Ren, and it is even easier to restore the water cave to its original state than to make a big fuss here.

He was baiting, baiting Wutongshen.

The surging aura here is also attracted by the surrounding aura, and it keeps flowing.

Is there any place that can be safer than doing the resurrection ceremony here.

The idea in Xu Ping's heart is very simple, since I haven't seen you move for a long time, then I will speed up your resurrection plan.

However, in case Wutongshen doesn't take the bait, then he has no choice but to take advantage of Mr. Ren.

Wutongshen, Wutongshen, don't let me down!

……

"Uncle Jiu, put a mark on it." Xu Ping took a second look with the Qi Watching Technique and said to Uncle Jiu when he felt that everything was safe.

Uncle Jiu nodded, and posted a Maoshan talisman, leaving writing on the ground.

[Maoshan Forest Nine, stay! 】

After Uncle Jiu marked it, he frowned slightly, and turned to look at Xu Ping: "Xiao Xu, why don't I stay here and you go and inform Miss Ren?"

This kind of feng shui treasure land is no less than a hundred taels of gold in the eyes of feng shui masters.

Xu Ping shook his head: "No need."

Now, the most feared thing is that there are thieves thinking about it.

Before going down the mountain, Xu Ping waved his hand, and the magic circle on the ground was blown by a gust of wind, and it returned to its original state, as if it had never appeared.

After doing all this, they went down the mountain at an easy pace.

According to Uncle Jiu's wishes, immediately go to the Ren Mansion and tell Ren Tingting to let her quickly send people up the mountain to build a tomb here.

Then Uncle Jiu will do another ritual ritual, and he can basically be buried, mainly because it took too long.

Although the morgue of the police station is very gloomy and air-conditioned, but out of respect for the dead, it is better to bury them as soon as possible.

Xu Ping was listening, and wanted to take Uncle Jiu to drink first, to give the thief some time.

But Uncle Jiu still refused. In his heart, he was still thinking about Wutongshen's business.

Seeing this, Xu Ping didn't plan to intervene in the construction of the tomb, as long as Uncle Jiu ordered it to be done.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, he was planning to call the Chinchilla to guard the mountain in the name of Shidun.

Not wanting the wind howling behind him, a voice came from afar.

"and many more."

The three who heard the voice turned and looked.

An old man with white beard and hair came riding the wind, his ankles buried deep in the grass.

Xu Ping's eyes twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, using two ghosts as skateboard shoes, it really belongs to you.

Looking at the old Daoist with a sense of immortality, in fact, his feet are supported by ghosts, which makes him look like he is riding the wind.

But this appearance immediately bluffed Uncle Jiu, he only saw this old man with a cool breeze around his body and strong aura, which was not as real as the qi technique.

The old Taoist is also a chicken thief. When he got a little closer, he floated down, his Taoist robe trembled, and he looked heroic.

It made Uncle Jiu unable to see the tricks under the old man's feet.

The old Taoist is the Taoist Master Qingfeng.

He was wearing a dark green Taoist robe, holding a Maoshan talisman in his hand, fluttering in the wind, with a smile on his face.

Uncle Jiu's face darkened, he was here to provoke, "Daoist Qingfeng, what do you mean?"

"The geomantic treasures in the mountains and fields have always been home to those who are capable. If the poor Taoist uncovered your talisman, it is natural to fight for it." Daoist Qingfeng stood with a smile, his beard and hair fluttering in the wind, showing a high personality.

Uncle Nine is a nice guy, but he didn't lose his temper, he just exploded with anger.

He had a gloomy face, and was about to reprimand him for this behavior.

Xu Ping took a step forward, looked at the provocative Taoist Master Qingfeng, who was somewhat proud, and said with a smile: "Old Taoist priest, you may not know that I ordered that acupuncture point."

Having said that, his voice gradually became colder, and he said in a deep voice, "My acupoints can only be used by me."

Uncle Jiu also nodded when he heard the words: "That's right, that tomb was indeed found by Xiao Xu."

Hearing what they said, Qingfeng Lao Dao looked surprised and looked Xu Ping up and down, a little unbelieving.

The main reason is that Xu Ping's appearance is too young and handsome, he doesn't look like an advanced Feng Shui master.

Even if this kind of person goes to set up a stall on the side of the road, he will starve to death.

"It's just you?" The old man looked disdainful. Cultivators also look at their age. Those who are too young can only say that they have potential, that's all.

He didn't see Uncle Jiu cast Yin Yin Curse, nor did he see Xu Ping cast Qi Entraining Spirit Gathering Formation.

Except for the Zhao family's business, he couldn't turn around and leave, so he went out a little late.

Unexpectedly, after a short search in the mountains, I found that geomantic treasure land. I was just happy, but saw a dazzling talisman.

Looking at Maoshan Linjiu on the ground, he carefully recalled the scene at Ren's house, and felt that he should be able to handle it, so he uncovered the yellow talisman and ran over to provoke him.

Xu Ping was taken aback for a moment, did he look down on me?
He glanced at Uncle Jiu, who laughed, "Xiao Xu, you usually act too low-key."

Xu Ping retorted: "I don't do things low-key, I just behave low-key."

As he said that, he looked at the stupefied old Taoist in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "So, all cats and dogs come to trouble me, do you think I'm easy to bully?"

I didn't even bother you, but you even came to provoke me, what's wrong, Lord Yan is in a hurry to invite you to dinner?
When the old Taoist heard this, he was furious: "Little Huangkou, you don't know how to live or die."

Xu Ping looked calm, and said slowly: "There is a person named Baiyun in your Qingfeng Temple, and he said the same thing about me, do you know him?"

"Junior Brother Baiyun... what about the others?" The old Taoist's expression changed.

Xu Ping spat out two words: "Dead."

(End of this chapter)