Chapter 484: The Mirror of Spring

Behind the handsome young man was an old man, wearing a dome hat, a gray-black centipede gown, stepping on mullet-sole cloth shoes, and carrying a baggage behind him, which was quite an expert.

Butler Li, who stood quietly next to Zhong Shousong, and Yousuke Liu Sheng, who stood next to Nie Chengrong, both narrowed their eyes at the same time. The sixth sense of being a warrior made them feel that this is an extremely dangerous person.

Even the Admiral of the Nine Gates couldn't help frowning, his half-open and half-closed eyes flashed with brilliant light, "Hey, I can't feel the True Qi fluctuation in his body?"

Although this sentence was said by the Jiumen Admiral in his heart, Zhuo Bufan’s spiritual sense heard clearly, and everyone present could not escape Zhuo Bufan’s spiritual sense in their hearts, and no one could even detect Zhuo Bufan’s prying eyes. .

Zhuo Bufan said in his heart: "This person is not a martial artist. Of course, there is no true essence in his body. What he has in his body is spiritual energy. A magician is about to build a foundation."

The handsome young man is exactly the old master Cao Simiao and the ancient master whom he met at Zhong Shousong’s birthday banquet last time. Zhong Shousong personally experienced the magic of the ancient master’s magical instruments, showing a slightly excited expression. It is aspirational.

The second generation of the Zhong family has no talents, and the third generation is two granddaughters. If he can hold on, the Zhong family can still prosper for ten years. If he collapses, the Zhong family will only decline or be The fate of the Nie family's fusion, but in the end, it was just drinking poison to quench thirst.

"Master Cao."

"Master Cao."

"Master Cao."

Many people greeted him with their hands. Cao Simiao was also like a family prince, and said slightly, "Everyone, I'm sorry, everyone has been waiting for a long time. Jiuye, Master Zhong, Mr. Nie, Mr. Hu... "

Zhang Jiaoli murmured to herself with bright eyes in her eyes, "This is the nephew of the richest man Cao. I heard that the richest man Cao has never married his wife. In the future, Cao Simiao will be the first heir of the Cao family."

Cao Simiao is not only handsome, but also the richest man in Qinzhou in the future. Moreover, Cao’s family is in full swing and will hit the richest man in Feng Province in the future. The richest man in the country has hope. With such huge potential, the son of a boss looks bleak in front of him. a lot of.

Two men who were equally good, Shen Qiran noticed Zhang Jiaoli's gaze, and couldn't help frowning slightly, revealing a trace of jealousy.

Even Han Xue, Zhong Ya and a few maids have their eyes bright. Who doesn't like this handsome, rich and young man?

"Young Master Cao, please sit down." The Jiumen Admiral said.

Cao Simiao nodded and sat beside him. His eyes suddenly sank and fell on Zhuo Bufan. Why is this guy here?

Once in Jinzhou, Zhuo Bufan overpowered the group and ascended to the throne of the Golden State Junior King. Even he showed the most humble smile in front of Zhuo Bufan, but now things are different, his Cao family is already the richest man in Qinzhou. , Naturally look down on a soil tyrant.

There is even a trace of hatred in his heart, no one is arrogant, who doesn't want to be king. But at that time, he bowed his head like Zhuo Bufan, but now he has a backing behind him, he can no longer look down on this young man.

After everyone was seated, everyone's eyes gathered on Cao Simiao's body.

Cao Simiao didn't talk nonsense, and said: "Everyone is a figure with a face in Qinzhou. This time I invite everyone to come here to help a friend auction one thing, a magic weapon."

Implements.

Ordinary people must be very unfamiliar with this name, but it is understood from the literal meaning, similar to things like peach wood swords used to catch ghosts and spirit banners.

"Magic weapon? What is it?" Han Xue looked at Zhang Liang suspiciously. Zhang Liang shook his head, also confused.

However, Shen Qiran had a broad knowledge and said, "I have heard of some magical artifacts. They are some Buddhist monks, Taoist masters, or Fengshui masters, masters of feng shui, and other masters. The artifacts have all kinds of magical effects. ."

"But... it's all from my hearsay, and I haven't seen the real magic weapon."

Zhang Jiaoli embraced her arms, shook her head and sneered: "What magical tools are all deceptive tricks. To be honest, Young Master Cao is also a celebrity in the upper class. How can he believe these legends of ghosts and gods?"

"Sister, I heard that the wealthy people on Hong Kong Island believe in Feng Shui, and they will find Feng Shui masters when they start building a building." Zhang Liang said suddenly.

Hong Kong Island does believe in Feng Shui, and there have been some well-known Feng Shui masters, but everyone is chasing after the wind, and has never really seen a master who knows how to use it. Naturally, I don't believe it, thinking it's a deceitful trick.

"This artifact belongs to this ancient master. He wanted to make a move because he needed to leave the country because he had something to do. He would never have the chance to buy it." After Cao Simiao finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to indicate, and his eyes fell on the black side. On the old man in the gray gown.

Other rich people, only Zhong Lao, Nie Chengrong, and President Hu of Sino-Ocean Group have seen this artifact, and the other rich people have been invited by invitation.

"What magic weapon?"

"Is it true?"

"I went to Huozhou two years ago to visit an eminent monk at Daming Temple, and helped me consecrate a jade, which seems to be useless."

"Yes, now these magic tools, feng shui are all trying to get a sense of peace of mind."

Everyone whispered to each other, and the opinions varied.

As he was talking, Master Gu had already shaken off his burden and carefully took out something from it.

"Is it a mirror?" Zhang Huan looked like a curious baby, with big bright eyes open.

The courtyard became quiet for an instant. Everyone looked at the mirror in the hands of the ancient master. It was a bronze mirror with a big face. The frame was carved with peach wood and engraved with many primitive patterns. In the middle was an ordinary yellow mirror.

"This is a magic weapon? Isn't it just the bronze mirror that you can buy in Antique Street?" Someone made a suspicious voice.

Master Gu said lightly: "I plan to sell this bronze mirror to everyone. The highest price will be paid. The starting price is 10 million."

When a word came out, everyone took a sigh of relief. For the people present, 10 million everyone can take it out. You can buy sports cars, luxury houses, and yachts to maintain female celebrities, but you can take 10 million to buy a piece of copper. Mirror, this seems too expensive.

Just like an ordinary person, you can buy a mobile phone for a few thousand dollars, but if you want to buy a pen for a few thousand dollars, I'm afraid I can't bear it.

This is just the same reason.

A middle-aged man sitting at the end laughed and said, "This master, I also know several Feng Shui masters in Qinzhou and Jingzhou. Their magical instruments are not as expensive as yours. Even if your bronze mirror is an antique, Wouldn't it be this price?"

Master Gu sneered, "Those people you know are just liars. My mirror of spring life can make people rejuvenate, rejuvenate, energetic, eliminate all diseases, nourish the body, and increase lifespan."

After this passage, the rich people present were not surprised, but showed disdain and contempt. How could there be such a magical thing in the world? It's not that everyone has never read a book.