MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 223

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Where's the feng shui feeling here?

"No way, Great Elder, this is not like Feng Shui, doesn't Feng Shui have to have mountains and rivers, and this will form Feng Shui."

The first elder was silent, quietly following behind Zhang Xuqian.

After a while, he walked to the center of the other courtyard.

A young man is sitting leisurely on a tree vine drinking tea.

"Mr. Zhang looks much more vivid than those in the newspapers."

Zhang Chen glanced at the chief elder lightly.

The aura on his body is indeed much stronger than that of Master Zhang Dafa of Jiumen.

Even stronger than a partridge whistle.

"Prepare tea."

The thin vine that had just stood quietly on the ground suddenly retracted.

Waving in front of the Great Elder.

"This is!"

I've never seen a tree that can fly freely. It's terrifying.

Only the vines in front of me rose without wind, like a small tentacle.

hovering in the air.

Drag up a wooden teacup.

A rectangular table case is also being formed.

Immediately afterwards, one by one steaming kettles were created out of thin air.

The second elder who was still arrogant just now stopped talking.

He has never seen such a scene.

"please."

Zhang Chen said lightly.

The elder and others picked up the teacup.

Drain the tea in the cup.

The eyes covered by the cloak saw the whole picture of the center of the other courtyard clearly from the one who looked up.

A fog.

There seemed to be two or three more shadows in the mist.

The elder could not help but take a breath.

"This breath!"

"This feeling!"

For a moment.

He couldn't speak.

The white mist that I just inhaled into my nose has such a powerful effect.

He intuitively felt that his body had an indescribably abundant feeling.

This feeling feels very accurate.

But there is some ambiguity.

soon.

Several other elders also discovered that something was wrong.

Looking at Zhang Chen, his eyes were swollen and full of disbelief.

How could there be such a fairyland in the Dragon Kingdom? The previous news that people could become younger, they thought it was an exaggeration, it was just an illusion.

After all, they have a long life.

Naturally believe in such things as longevity, and their patriarch is a living example.

So I don't think it's a false statement.

But this does not mean that the effect will be so obvious.

This is still the effect of just taking a breath. If you cultivate in that fog, it is possible to report immortality and immortality.

Zhang Chen looked at everyone's expressions.

Looking at the past along the line of sight, I immediately understood.

It is estimated that this group of people discovered the benefits of this Dragon Vein Qi again.

immediately.

Zhang Chen asked.

"What's the matter with you guys?"

Only then did the stalemate arm of the elder on the opposite side of the wooden table relax.

Gently place the teacup in your hand on the wooden table.

When I just inhaled the white mist, the illusion and the freely retractable trees I saw before entering the door were not so strange.

His grandma's.

Longevity is out.

What is the thing that brought you before.

Simply pediatrics.

And the few people standing in the fog must be the generals under Mr. Zhang.

Could it be that Mr. Zhang in front of him is already a legendary informant in the myth?

The first elder was at a loss for words, and stared blankly at the man on the rocking chair that the vines of the demon tree turned into.

Chapter 228 Simple longevity, as for all the fuss?

Zhang Chen looked at the Zhang family in the northeast.

It's like losing your soul.

Could it be that there is something that eats people in my yard?

Not so much.

Just something like that.

The old boss Zhang San who came to you before came to you, Zhang Dafo, and others didn't behave like this.

This made Zhang Chen a little confused.

Very unconfident, he turned his head and glanced at the demon tree.

Nothing special either.

"How many?"

Still can't wake up.

Zhang Chen's heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The corpse tree in the other courtyard seemed to feel Zhang Chen's emotions.

Immediately stretched out two vines with the thickness of a leather whip and slashed at several people.

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

Biting pain is transmitted to the brain.

Several elders of the Zhang family in the northeast woke up instantly.

Looking at Zhang Chen's warm and angry eyes, he immediately felt fortunate.

"Mr. Zhang, we still hope that Mr. Zhang can tell us a few questions this time."

"I also hope that Mr. knows everything and has nothing to say."

Zhang Chen was also amused after hearing this.

There is no end to what is known.

It depends on what is the problem.

"Go ahead."

Seeing Zhang Chen speak.

There was also a hint of pleasure in the eyes of the Great Elder.

"Mr. Zhang, the first question I want to ask is how Mr. Zhang knows about Genting Tiangong, including our northeastern Zhang family and Wang family."

After speaking, several people stared at Zhang Chen with burning eyes.

Zhang Chen turned his back silently.

This is how his grandmother's answer.

It can't be said that I am a transmigrator, and there is still a system.

I can't say that I went to the grave myself.

At the beginning, he said that he was just a storyteller.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Chen replied.

"Telling, storytelling, of course listening to people."

"Could it be that these stories came out of nowhere?"

"As for who said it, it's inconvenient to tell."

The big elder looked stunned.

I thought Zhang Chen could say something useful.

I didn't expect this answer to be the same as the one that didn't answer.

It's like farting.

But of course these words can't be said to Mr. Zhang's face, which is simply disrespectful.

"That Mr. Zhang knows the mission of our Northeast Zhang family, why would you reveal this secret?"

"The things in this other courtyard seem to have become something with the nature of Feng Shui."

"Presumably Mr. Zhang wouldn't hide it deliberately. Even the original Wang Zanghai couldn't create such a Feng Shui bureau, not to mention that it still has an aura, which is also different".

"Mr. Zhang has never been to Genting Tiangong. I obviously don't believe it."

Zhang Chen looked helpless.

If you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do.

That said, no matter how much you say.

I really have never been to Genting Tiangong.

But this really has a different meaning from being silent on the Great Elder.

The first elder secretly and carefully looked at this expression.

Mr. Zhang must have been to Genting Heavenly Palace before, otherwise it is impossible to be so familiar with Genting Heavenly Palace.

"Has that Mr. Zhang seen the person guarding the gate of Genting Tiangong?"