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Chapter 7 Fortune Teller

"What if I don't?" Qin Mo was cold.

"If you don't buy it, I will force it to collect it." Zhao Qing said expressionlessly.

For the sake of his grandfather, he was willing to use his private rights once, even if he was finally ruled by a military court, it would be fine.

Master Taiqing looked at Qin Mo proudly and fought with me. This kid is a little tender. If you kneel down and beg me, I may not consider changing to a Feng Shui treasure land.

To put it bluntly, this is a matter of digging the ancestral tomb.

Qin Mo suddenly burst into laughter and everyone looked at him in confusion.

After laughing a few times, Qin Mo suddenly pointed at Taiqing and said, "Are you a Feng Shui master?"

"I am the first Feng Shui master in Long City?" Taiqing patted his Taoist robe, his eyes full of pride.

As the leader of the Fengshui master in Long City, Taiqing has the qualifications and pride, so he does not take Qin Mo seriously at all.

"Do you know, the Nine Star Feng Shui Technique?" Qin Mo said sternly.

Master Taiqing's expression changed drastically.

The Nine-Star Feng Shui technique is an extremely powerful Feng Shui technique used by Feng Shui masters to detect Feng Shui treasure land. It is magical and has been lost in ancient times.

At this moment, Qin Mo took out nine silver needles from his arms.

The silver needle was thrown to the ground by Qin Mo's backhand, and nine silver needles were stably inserted into the ground, forming a circle.

"Tiansha, wolf soul, Fengwu...Nine Stars, come!"

With Qin Mo's cold shout, his palm suddenly slapped the ground, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into the ground along his palm. He saw the nine silver needles inserted on the ground trembling, and popped out of the ground in a moment. Nine stars suddenly appeared in the sky and flashed in an instant. The nine stars were dark and bright, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Master Taiqing was already scared to death, which was exactly the same as the magical skills recorded in ancient books in legends, "Nine...Nine Star Feng Shui!"

Zhao Qing and others have never seen such magical skills, and they are all at a loss.

Nine silver needles represent the nine stars in this technique. If the flashing stars are all stars, then this place is a Feng Shui treasure land. If the flashing stars are all dark stars, this place is a dangerous place. If the light and dark are incorrect, the Feng Shui here is not good or bad.

Master Taiqing was excited and fell to the ground, leaning over to bow to Qin Mo and bowed respectfully, "I don't know that the arrival of the Heavenly Master, many of the younger generations will offend him."

Feng Shui masters can tell the difference between the two of them with just one-sided fight. Qin Mo has mastered Feng Shui techniques and has already transcended the status of Feng Shui masters and is actually a Tianshi master.

The so-called Tianshi is different from the master.

Masters like Taiqing can at most borrow tools such as compass and peach wood swords to measure Feng Shui treasure land, birth date and eight characters, which is already quite amazing.

But when it comes to the Heavenly Master, it is very different.

When the Heavenly Master is weak, he drives things and measures them. When the strong one calls the wind and rain, he attracts thunder and lightning. He uses the laws of heaven and earth to judge the fundamentals of things.

In terms of qualifications, it is not an exaggeration for Master Taiqing to call Qin Mo to call Master Qin Mo.

Qin Mo waved his hand lightly and asked him to get up. He was not awesome at all, he just learned some of Grandpa Yun's fur.

Master Taiqing sighed heavily, "Captain Zhao, I think... forget it..."

Zhao Qing looked at Qin Mo in a complicated manner, waved his hand to evacuate the soldiers, and left lonely. Facing Qin Mo's profound realm, Zhao Qing was also afraid to provoke him.

Looking at his lonely back, Qin Mo felt a little embarrassed.

"Your grandfather has a blocked cerebral blood vessels and still has a chance to survive. Why should he give up?"

Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment and turned his head excitedly.

"Can you save my grandfather?" Zhao Qing's face twitched with excitement, and the cerebrovascular system was blocked. This was a serious illness, basically brain death.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mo could detect his grandfather's illness. Master Taiqing couldn't help but sigh. Compared with the young man in front of him, he had been learning Feng Shui for decades, and he was probably learning it into the dog's belly.

Qin Mo nodded with a smile, "Of course."

Grandma Luo taught herself that doctors are kind and have a good medical skills, not to make money, but to save people. Since you are destined to help, please help me.

Zhao Qing was so excited that she was almost crazy.

I immediately invited Qin Mo into the car respectfully. Although I was extremely respectful to Qin Mo on the surface, I felt more nervous. A fortune teller who saved my grandfather was a bit unrealistic no matter how I thought about it.

Nowadays, there are only dead horses that can be treated as live horses.

Long City Second Army Hospital.

When Qin Mo and Zhao Qing entered, there were a hundred military doctors standing in the huge ward!

Zhao Beifeng was lying quietly on the hospital bed, with tubes inserted on his body, and he could no longer see any rest.

Zhao Beifeng is a retired big shot in the Huahai Military Region. Although he is not in the military industry, his influence remains the same. His illness has attracted the dispatch of military doctors from the entire Huahai Military Region.

Zhao Qing came, and the doctors made way.

"Captain Zhao, after my medical treatment, Commander Zhao can live one more month." Seeing Zhao Qing come back, a greasy middle-aged man, wearing a white coat, hurriedly seeking credit.

Dr. Zhu is the leader of these 100 doctors, that is, Zhao Beifeng's attending doctor.

Zhao Qing smiled stiffly and pushed Qin Mo out, "That...Doctor Zhu, can you let him see my grandfather's illness?"

Dr. Zhu thought he would receive praise from the Zhao family, but unexpectedly, Zhao Qing brought back another person from outside, which obviously did not trust him.

Dr. Zhu lowered his face.

He didn't dare to get angry at Zhao Qing, pointed all the finger at Qin Mo, and asked sternly, "Which hospital do you belong to? What level? What is the status?"

Dr. Zhu is the best brain doctor in the Huahai Military Region. Looking at the entire Huahai Province, his level is first-class. He doesn't believe that Zhao Qing can find someone better than him.

"I'm not in the hospital, I have no level or status." Qin Mo replied lightly.

"Then what are you doing?" Dr. Zhu frowned.

"Huahai University, a student."

The hundreds of doctors were stunned, and Zhao Qing was also stunned. He didn't ask Qin Mo's identity before coming, thinking that he was a fortune teller.
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