Immortal Emperor Returns

Cao Zhenping went violently:

"What are you talking about? You say your husband doesn't understand people?"

"Although the old man cannot cover the sky with the Chinese Feng Shui circle, Cao Zhenping said intact."

"Boy, do you believe it? As long as the husband said a word, let alone you, even your master, don't want to continue to mix in this circle."

"Mix this circle? Your joke is really not funny at all !!!" Lin Feng laughed even more disdainfully.

A small inland geomantic sphere, compared with a bougainvillea, is like the difference between an elephant and a ant.

The frog sat in the sky and watched the sky, Yelang was arrogant.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense here."

Lin Feng waved his hand impatiently and continued:

"What's the point of saying so much? It's true that you have the ability to solve the problem here."

In the eyes of ordinary people, Cao Zhenping is really powerful as the inland first Feng Shui master, but here at Lin Feng, nothing can be counted, not to mention the long ancient emperor, one of the three emperors of Jiu Zhongtian.

Their ability is the imagination of a master practitioner who successfully completes the practice.

"good very good."

"Also, the arrogant and ignorant junior, today I will let you see and see, a great master of the Fa."

After Cao Zhenping roared, pinching his tactics, and then stomping his feet, the temperature became warm within a hundred meters nearby.

"open."

Raising his finger, Cao Zhenping Yao pointed to the non-core area 100 meters away.

A cloud of white mist emerged from the fingertips, crossing a distance of 100 meters, completely covering a nearly 100 square meters away from a distance of 100 meters.

Under the shroud of white mist, all the roses that started to wither have all stopped the withering tendency, and are rejuvenating at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. Soon, they are fully restored, and then, the buds re-emerge. , A few moments of breathing, the buds bloomed, and everything was restored as before.

"What, those roses that are starting to wither, have actually recovered."

The attention of all the people at the scene has long been completely concentrated in the area covered by white awns. They looked at these roses that recovered at the speed of the naked eye, and then the buds bloomed, all lost their sight.

His eyes were wide, his mouth was open, and he was stupidly motionless.

After a long period of time, one by one can be regarded as one after another.

"It really deserves to be Master Cao, the first Fengshui master in the inland. I tried my best to invite Master Cao this time, and it was true!"

After calming down, Wei Mingde exhaled heavily.

The matter of the rose industry base troubled him for many days, and he could not eat or eat at night for many days in a row. Now that I have a solution, I can have a good meal after the problem here is solved. Then sleep peacefully.

"Master Cao really has great power."

"The inland first Feng Shui master, it really deserves its reputation!"

"Master Cao, do you still accept apprentices, the old man is willing to put it under your door ..."

Several other Feng Shui masters calmed down, one after another touted, and a 60- or 70-year-old Feng Shui master, at the expense of his identity, willingly worshipped under Cao Zhenping's door.

"This ..." Wei Zekai was dumbfounded. He originally wanted to wait for Lin Feng to solve the problem, and his father looked at himself.

However, it seems that this opportunity is not available.

Facing the touts and compliments of everyone, Cao Zhenping smiled proudly, and at the same time, the eyes of the protesters looked directly at Lin Feng:

"Do you think I'm still talking nonsense?"

"Nonsense? Master Cao, if this is nonsense, it should be this kid."

"Boy, Master Cao has now restored the roses in that area. Next, Master Cao can also restore those roses in other places. Do you have anything to say now?"

The crowd followed a mocking taunt.

The smile on Cao Zhenping's face became more proud, and his words and momentum became more aggressive: "boy, now I will ask you again, is the old man talking nonsense?"

"It's so proud now, don't you think it's too early?" Lin Feng still looked disdainful.

Under the shroud of divine thought, he was very clear about the problem of the rose industry base. This method of Cao Zhenping is only a solution to the symptoms and not the root cause. In a short time, the recovered roses will wither and wither again.

"Too early, what is this kid talking about?"

"With your hands raised, the roses can be restored as before, and beautiful flowers bloom. Master Cao can bring the whole rose base back to life."

"Everyone else can't die until they reach the Yellow River. This boy is still immortal when he reaches the Yellow River."

Several feng shui masters rushing toutingly continued.

"Most young people think they have a certain ability, they don't know that there are people outside, and there is a sky outside. Your little strength, if you meet a real expert, is nothing." Cao Zhenping continued coldly.

"Someone outside the world has a sky? This sentence is true, Master Cao, right? Now I will give it back to you." Lin Feng responded directly.

"Boy, your arrogance really makes the old man look amazing." Cao Zhenping continued.

"Okay, old man Cao, don't hurry to be proud first, look over there, I hope you can laugh out after reading it." Lin Feng said lightly, his fingers pointed at Cao Zhenping's technique before recovery. That range.

"How about watching it?" Cao Zhenping said dismissively, his eyes turned.

"What is this kid talking about? What's wrong over there?" The others froze and followed, turning their eyes.

In the direction of Lin Feng's fingers, everyone's attention was once again concentrated in the area that had been restored. At this time, they were shocked to find that the roses that had been restored were withering and withering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye .

However, in a short time, he returned to the former withering look.

"What's the matter? How come all these roses have withered to their former appearance?"

Everyone, including Wei Mingde, was deeply shocked again.

Originally they thought the problem had been solved, but never thought that such a change would occur.

"Why is the recovered rose wilting again?"

"It's over! What? What?"

At this moment, in the face of such a picture, Wei Mingde's tone of Panasonic's heart just hung high on his chest again, eagerly, his breathing was rapid, and even his forehead became sweaty.

"This ... how could this be?"

Cao Zhenping was also dumbfounded. He just changed the terrain within a certain range to restore the roses. He was trying to deter Lin Feng, but never thought that such a change would happen.

"No, absolutely not!"

Cao Zhenping continued to himself, saying that he has absolute confidence in his technique. Under normal circumstances, such a situation should never occur.

But now ... the fact before us is that the rose recovered after he had performed the spell, withered and withered again.