Chapter 446
Chapter One Hundred and Twelve Meow Meow’s Frustration
Feng Yinyang looked at the formation diagram handed by Yan Chuan, and his eyes kept changing!
"It's not South Sect, nor North Sect's style, Yan Young Master, this...!" Feng Yinyang looked at Yan Chuan in surprise.
"Can you understand?" Yan Chuan stared at Feng Yinyang.
"Although there are many differences from what I have learned, I have already been dialysis of Yin and Yang. I can see that there are so many subtleties inside that open my eyes to me, Master Yan Young, this is what you created?"
"These are some formation diagrams I got accidentally!" Yan Chuan shook his head.
"Really? Are there other formation diagrams?" Feng Yinyang's eyes lit up.
"If I have a chance in the future, I will look for it again!" Yan Chuan slightly smiled.
Feng Yinyang took a look at Yan Chuan and realized that Yan Chuan had tactfully refused.
Said with a bitter smile for a while: "Okay!"
"Meow, give the burial coffin to Feng Yinyang!" Yan Chuan said.
"meow!"
Meow immediately took out the little felt hat.
"hong long long!"
A huge coffin was poured out of the little felt hat.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Yinyang got up and touched the buried copper coffin.
"It's true, it's really a bronze coffin for burial!" Feng Yinyang exclaimed.
"Since that's the case, let's take it!" Yan Chuan slightly smiled.
Feng Yinyang turned to look at Yan Chuan, his eyes were gloomy and uncertain.
"Yan Young Master, you are not afraid that I will run away with the burial copper coffin?" Feng Yinyang looked towards Yan Chuan in awe.
Too random, right? Even if I didn't sign a contract, I just sent it straight away?
"It's just a coffin. If you really want it, just take it. As for the three conditions, I believe you will keep the contract and I will not mistake you!" Yan Chuan said with a smile .
Look at Yan Chuan, Feng Yinyang felt grateful.
"Yan Young Master, don't worry, I'm Feng Yinyang, I will do what I say!" Feng Yinyang seriously said.
"I believe it!" Yan Chuan slightly smiled.
"Master Yan Young doesn't want to know why I got the burial copper coffin?" Feng Yinyang asked.
"Why should I know?" Yan Chuan smiled freely.
The more Yan Chuan is like this, the more Feng Yinyang feels sad.
Feng Yinyang bowed deeply to Yan Chuan, breathes deeply: "This burial copper coffin is very important to my South Sect, and my South Sect will use it to arrange a huge Feng Shui Only a few people know about the sacrifice, all secretly, and collect all kinds of things in the four places, I am responsible for this giant coffin!"
"Really? The sacrifice of Fengshui?" Yan Chuan was surprised.
"Yes, it will definitely make a sensation in the South then. If Master Yan Young is free then, come and watch!" Feng Yinyang seriously said.
"Watch the ceremony? As long as you invite me, I will be there!" Yan Chuan solemnly nodded.
"I will definitely notify you then!" Feng Yinyang slightly smiled.
Yan Chuan nodded.
Talk to Feng Yinyang, Feng Yinyang left with the burial copper coffin and feng shui formation.
In the great hall, only Yan Chuan, Mo Yuxi and Miao Miao are left.
"Meow, why have you been listless these days? This is not like you!" Yan Chuan looked towards Meow.
Meow Meow looked a little depressed.
"What's wrong?" Yan Chuan asked again.
"Meow, Yan Chuan, am I very useless!" Suddenly her eyes rolled in her eyes.
"What's wrong? Who said you are useless?" Yan Chuan immediately hugged Meow comfortingly.
"Yeah, what's wrong with Meow?" Mo Yuxi also worried, and took out a top grade Spirit Stone and stuffed it into Meowmeow's arms.
In normal times, Miao Miao must be extremely happy, but at this moment, holding the Spirit Stone, everyone who is wronged will cry.