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Great Feng Shui Master Huadu Xiaoyao Feng Shui Technique 125 Six-leaf Blood Sputum Grass

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    Gao Yang remembered where he had seen the six-leaf blood phlegm grass, in the Lijia Village where Boss Li took him to collect ghosts.  If he was not mistaken, the grass that he dumped beside Li Erjin at the door of his house was the six-leaf blood phlegm grass that the old man was looking for.

    The next morning, after everyone finished eating, Gao Yang took the fat man and the old man straight to Lijiacun.

    Boss Li and the others were cutting down trees yesterday, and today they have gone to Guangming Temple to ask someone to send Lin Jinhua¡¯s bones back to Yunnan.  There were only Li Xianming and others in the village.

    But everyone recognized Gao Yang and knew that he was a master who had collected resentful ghosts, and respected him very much.

    "Brother Xianming, how is the house in Erjin?" Gao Yang parked the car at the entrance of the village, walked to Li Xianming's house and asked with a smile.

    "It's been removed." Li Xianming thought that Gao Yang was here to see his progress, so he quickly reported with a smile: "The surrounding trees have almost been cut down, and they will be completely cleaned up in a few days. Don't worry, Boss Li will  If you pay us to do something for us, it will be done properly."

    Gao Yang nodded after hearing this. People in the village are simple and they usually do very well after receiving money.  But something suddenly occurred to him. Li Xianming and the others were cutting down trees like this. They didn't know if the grass had been pulled out. If they had, their efforts would have been in vain.

    Without saying much at the moment, he raised his feet and ran up the mountain quickly.

    "What's wrong with Master Gao?" Li Xianming asked suspiciously when he saw Gao Yang running away.

    "It's nothing, he went up the mountain to have a look." The fat man said from the side.

    Li Xianming said "Oh" and said nothing more.  Just looking at Gao Yang's back, I didn't know what he was looking for.

    The old man followed Gao Yang, and the two of them ran all the way up the mountain. Within a few minutes, they arrived in front of Li Erjin's house.  Looking up, I saw that Li Erjin's house had been demolished, leaving only a stack of houses.  The roof tiles and the chimney are gone.  The surrounding trees were also chopped down in pieces and fell to the ground randomly, making it very chaotic.

    Gao Yang walked towards the grass.  I walked around and looked for a long time, but couldn't find the red leaf.  Six blades of grass.

    "Weird!" He frowned, squatted on the ground and looked for it carefully.

    ¡°It was clearly where I saw the grass that day, why is it missing now?  Although the grass and trees around here have been touched, they are still there. Even if they are pulled out, they should be thrown together with the grass next to them.  But he searched for a long time and turned over all the grass around him, but he didn't see even a single red leaf.

    "Boy, you remember correctly, right?" the old man asked from behind.

    When Gao Yang came to see him last night, he didn't believe that Gao Yang had ever seen this kind of grass.  Now when I look at it, it turns out it¡¯s not true. It¡¯s just nonsense.

    "Impossible!" Gao Yang said seriously: "I remember clearly that I was kidnapped here that day."

    This is related to whether his Feng Shui skills can be promoted. How could he remember it wrong?

    The old man knelt down and searched with him.  The two searched slowly, searching all the places within five meters of the surrounding area, but in the end they still couldn't find the six-leaf clover.

    "It's over. It wasn't picked up by someone, right?" Gao Yang said.

    "Impossible." The old man said: "To others, that grass is just a waste grass. It is a treasure only in my hands. No one else in the world can use it except me."

    The old man was very sure.  Gao Yang felt a little relieved, but even so, they failed to find the six-leaf clover in the end.

    Soon it was noon, and all the working villagers went down the mountain to eat. The two of them were still looking for it on the mountain.  The fat man came up and asked the two of them to go down to eat, and they reluctantly stood up from the ground and went down the mountain with him.

    By now, both of them were covered in mud.

    When Li Xianming saw that the two of them were so dirty, he thought they were helping the villagers cut down trees, and that was why they were like this.  At the moment, he didn't ask any questions and invited them to eat.

    When Boss Li left, he didn¡¯t know how much money he gave to Li Xianming. The food was taken care of very well, and he had a lot of food and fish. Looking at this handiwork, he gave at least tens of thousands.

    After eating, Gao Yang and the old man decided to go up the mountain to look for it again.

    After all, it¡¯s not easy to come here, and it would be very disappointing to come back empty-handed.

    Going up the mountain again, the two searched for a much wider area. At the same time, they also called Fatty to search together. This time they not only searched the front and back of Li Erjin¡¯s house, but also the surrounding mountains and forests.

    Time passed slowly, and it was getting dark. Still nothing was found, and Gao Yang couldn't help but feel anxious.

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    ??Li Xianming saw the three of them walking around on the mountain. He thought they were helping him at first, but the more he looked at them, the less likely they were. When he saw that they had entered the forest, he couldn't help but have a confused look on his face.

    "Master, it's getting late, why don't you go down the mountain to have dinner first?" Li Xianming climbed up the mountain, walked up to Gao Yang, and said.

    The three of them were lying on the ground, not knowing what they were looking for.

    "Why don't you go down to eat first." Gao Yang raised his head and glanced at the fat man and the old man. Seeing that they were covered in mud and already tired, he couldn't help but said.

    The old man and the fat man nodded, climbed up with unwilling expressions, patted the dirt on their hands and walked down the mountain with Li Xianming.

    Along the way, the old man complained to Gao Yang as he walked: "Boy, I think you remembered it wrong? I haven't found it for a whole day, and it almost killed me, an old man."

    Lying on the ground for a day is too much for an old man of his age, even a young man.

    Gao Yang was silent, not speaking, and kept thinking about the appearance of the grass in his mind.

    "What are you guys looking for?" Li Xianming finally heard that the three of them were looking for something and asked strangely.

    "Looking for a piece of grass." The fat man said angrily as he walked.

    "Grass?" Li Xianming was moved in his heart and asked, "What kind of grass?"

    "I don't know." Fatty pointed at Gao Yang and said, "Ask him."

    Li Xianming was speechless. He didn¡¯t even understand anything, but he helped to search for it all afternoon?  Then he turned his head to Gao Yang.

    "A blood-red grass." Gao Yang said, "One with six leaves."

    "So that's the one you're looking for?" Li Xianming suddenly realized, "That grass is at my house."

    "At your home?" The three of them were stunned at the same time.

    "Well, it's at my house." Li Xianming nodded and smiled: "But I don't know if it's the one you're looking for. You'll know when you get home."

    Gao Yang and the old man were speechless. They spent a whole day looking for her, but it was all in vain. If they had known, it would have been more convenient to ask directly when they arrived in the morning.

    As they talked, they arrived at Li Xianming's home. The aroma of the dishes could be heard from the house, wafting far away.  The fat man sighed heavily, his mouth watering.  He had been busy all afternoon and it was killing him. Now when he smelled the food, he couldn't bear it anymore.

    However, Gao Yang and the old man did not plan to eat first, but directly asked Li Xianming to take out the grass and look at it.

    Li Xianming responded, turned around and walked into the small room next to him. Not long after, he came out with a bamboo basket.  There was a bunch of weeds piled in the bamboo basket, and one of them was red all over, which was very eye-catching.

    The old man was very excited. He rushed forward, grabbed the bamboo basket, and grabbed the red grass out.  Gao Yang looked around and saw that the grass was like a vine, all blood red, and the leaves were divided into six petals. Between the leaves, there were small, round, blood-red fruits, which were exactly the kind of six-leaf clover he had seen before.

    "That's right, that's it." The old man laughed excitedly and said to Gao Yang, "Six-leaf blood phlegm grass, that's it."

    Gao Yang was relieved after hearing his words. It was indeed the grass he was looking for.

    "Why is this grass here with you?" Gao Yang looked at Li Xianming and asked strangely.

    "Haha." Li Xianming smiled sheepishly, scratched his head and said, "I don't know what kind of grass this is. I saw it looked good when I was hunting pigweed, so I brought it back with me."

    ¡°That¡¯s it,¡± Gao Yang nodded. No wonder he couldn¡¯t find it all day long. It turned out that Li Xianming had already picked it up.

    "This is really like trying to break through iron shoes to find nowhere, and it takes no effort to get it."

    After getting the grass, everyone felt relieved. The fat man finally ran to the dining table with a smile and started to eat happily.  Gao Yang rolled the grass into a ball and put it into his cloth bag before walking with the old man to have dinner.

    It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when they came out after dinner. After saying goodbye to Li Xianming, the three of them got into the car parked at the entrance of the village and headed towards the capital.

    "Old man, with this grass, you can open up my Qi veins next, right?" Gao Yang asked the old man sitting in the back seat while driving.

    The road out of the village is very dark and bumpy. There are no houses on both sides of the road, only village land and some paddy fields.  Maybe it was about to rain. The sky was gloomy and there was no moon. Except for the light of the street lights, the surroundings were pitch black and very quiet.

    "With this grass, everything will be fine." The old man smiled and said, "You deserve your luck. I couldn't find it after searching for a long time, but you found it."

    The car was shaking on the road, and even his voice was shaking a little.

    "That's good!" Gao Yang nodded, feeling very happy, just waiting for his Qi pulse to clear up.His blood lines will increase dramatically. How many will there be by then?

    It would be great if he could break through the sixth level of Qi and Blood Inner Alchemy in one fell swoop. Then, he could directly practice the art of Dunjia.  When he learns the art of hiding armor, he will be able to truly compete with the blind man. He will not be like now, where he is thousands of miles away from being just one level behind.

    "But don't be too happy too soon." Seeing his smile in the rearview mirror, the old man said: "The Qi pulse cannot be opened immediately. It takes half a month of soaking in potion and fifteen injections to completely open it.  , in the past half month, you can¡¯t move any zhenqi, otherwise you will fail.¡±

    "Can't you move even a little bit of Qi?" Gao Yang frowned.

    There are still about twenty days before the Prime Minister¡¯s Conference, and the undercurrent between Blind Man and Mr. Lin has been very strong recently. I¡¯m afraid they won¡¯t have to wait until the Prime Minister¡¯s Conference before they take action.  If you can't move even a little bit of your true energy
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