Feng Shui Emperor

Chapter 315 Party
"One disciple lives, one disciple dies! One disciple's life and death determine the universe, seek the secrets to break the cause and effect!"

A sentence emerged in Qin Feng's mind, to be precise, it is the general outline of Tianjimen.

The Tianji Gate passed down by the old man, to Qin Feng, he only learned the mental method, not the academic method.

Back then, the old man said that the magic technique had been lost, only the mind technique remained.

The inheritance of Tianjimen is not complete.

But looking at it now, Qin Feng feels that the old man is just fooling him.

There is no secret technique in Tianjimen.

If there are, not many.

And now that He Qiu will suffer such a severe backlash from the secrets, it is very likely that he has the luck protection body of the secrets.

This is the only explanation.

Qin Feng remembered that the old man had said such a sentence to him before his death.

The luck of Tianjimen is in your hands.

At that time, Qin Feng didn't care about this sentence, but now, Qin Feng suddenly understood.

The old man has been asking him to restore the Tianji Sect, probably not because of the inheritance, nor is it because of the reputation of restoring the Tianji Sect.

It's the luck of the Heavenly Mystery Sect.

In other words, as long as the Tianji Gate is restored, the luck of the Tianji Gate will be blessed.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng was secretly excited.

"Tianji door luck!" Is this the real backhand of the old man?
At this moment, Qin Feng was extremely excited.

I can't wait for the time to fly fast, and it will come soon after three months.

Of course, time cannot come ahead of time.

Take a deep breath.

Qin Feng restrained his thoughts.

Let's not talk about these things for now.

When the Tianjimen is established, we will know whether this guess is true or not.

He Qiu stopped recovering.

The backlash of heaven's secrets cannot be recovered in a short period of time.

The competition between the two did not continue.

The results are out.

Qin Feng's cultivation base is higher than his, even if he is average in geomancy, he can more or less calculate something.

And he didn't figure out anything.

"Master Qin..." He Qiu was slightly embarrassed.

"He Qiu, get ready, cultivate yourself, and come back to the party with me." Qin Feng said lightly.

He didn't tell the truth, just to save some face for He Qiu.

Young people are people who want face.

……

Time passed slowly.

The class reunion was at a five-star hotel in Xiang City.

In one's life, among the classmates you know, there are always one or two pushy classmates in your impression, and it just so happens that this pushy classmate has a little money.

It seems that others don't seem to know that he is rich.

And the sponsor of this class reunion is such a classmate.

Qin Feng didn't care who paid for it.

Among the classmates, if we simply use money to measure it, I am afraid that all the classmates combined may not have as much money as Qin Feng.

afternoon.

Two o'clock.

The class reunion agrees on the time to assemble.

Qin Feng is neither early nor late.

Of course, most of the students have already arrived at this time.

Most of those who can come to the party are good people.

Qin Feng himself doesn't have much interaction with his classmates.

Being able to come to the party is just because of the squad leader's face.

The party is a buffet mode, about 30 students.

Qin Feng sat quietly by himself, eating.

The other students have their own intersections, drinking and chatting.

And Qin Feng looked at all this calmly.

"Students, next, we are going to the hospital to see the head teacher. I have arranged the vehicle and we will start together later, but before that, I discussed it with the head teacher. I hope everyone can join in to ease the pressure on the head teacher Economic pressure." The speaker was a person who was more active in the class in high school.

Qin Feng took a look, the other party's name was Yang Jun, his family could be regarded as a small property, and people didn't say good or bad.

At least the other party was able to organize this party, and at the same time called on the students to donate to the class teacher, which is not bad.

Eat well, drink well, and talk about feelings.

People are emotional, and everyone is very generous at this time.

After all, most of them have just graduated from college, and people want to save face.

Especially in front of acquaintances.

Five hundred and one thousand, everyone took out the banknotes.

Qin Feng also stood up. He didn't specialize and donate tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. Instead, he followed the trend and took as much as others had.

"Qin Feng, I heard that you started your own business and opened a store in Xiang City?" Qin Feng wanted to keep a low profile.

But there are always people who speak without going through the brain.

The one who spoke was another classmate named Zhao Bei.

At this moment, he looked at Qin Feng with a smile on his face.

"Well, it has been open for a few months." Qin Feng smiled slightly.

Qin Feng was not moved by these words.

Qin Feng understood Zhao Bei's thoughts instantly.

Among the donations, some students donated tens of thousands, but most of them were five hundred and one thousand.

When Zhao Bei said this, he actually wanted Qin Feng to donate more.

But Qin Feng didn't pay attention to it, nor would he care about other people's thoughts.

Seeing that Qin Feng was not up to the trick, Zhao Bei was also a little bored, smiled embarrassingly, and stopped talking.

The class monitor collected the data, and collected nearly 10 yuan for a class reunion.

This is not a small amount for ordinary people.

Then Yang Jun took everyone to the hospital.

And just as he was leaving the hotel, Qin Feng suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Because at this moment, he felt a wave of aura.

……

(End of this chapter)