"Fortune-telling? What nonsense! If you're so capable, tell me what I did today?" a professional debunking expert said with a look of disdain.
"You entered a small alley salon...
Chapter 160: The Emperor's Sovereignty, Unpredictable Ghosts and Gods
Seeing that the raw stone that was supposed to be waste was actually cut into top-grade glass-type imperial green, everyone screamed in surprise and their eyes almost popped out!
There is actually such a thing in the waste scraps. I wouldn't even dare to do this in my dreams!
Yuan Chun glanced at the stunned expressions of the crowd, smiled faintly and pretended to be surprised:
"Hey! Look! There's actually jade in this scrap! What grade of jade is it, brothers?"
"I don't have enough knowledge to see it. How about some elder brothers explain it to me?"
Everyone couldn't help but feel so angry when they saw Yuan Chun's appearance at this moment. It was obvious that he was making them angry!
"This brat!!"
"What the hell...why does this bastard have such shitty luck!!"
"Hurry up and see if there are any leftovers! Maybe there are treasures!"
Everyone looked at Yuan Chun with resentment and jealousy, then immediately rushed to the pile of raw stones and began to search for scraps...
"Hey, I'm lucky today. I guess I can go back and buy a lottery ticket."
Yuan Chun chuckled and prepared to leave with the raw stone.
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Yuan!"
As Yuan Chun raised his foot, John suddenly called him.
"Oh? Mr. John, is there anything else?"
"Mr. Yuan, although it may be a bit rude, I still want to ask if you can part with this piece of jade. You can name the price!"
As John spoke, his eyes were fixed on the jade from beginning to end, full of greed and desire!
Imperial green is what he has always wanted!
Yuan Chun couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth when he saw John's expression:
"I'm sorry, Mr. John, I really need this jade, so I can't sell it to you."
"How about 20 million? If that doesn't work, 50 million! 80 million! Sell it to me!"
John still didn't give up.
Yuan Chun shook his head and sighed when he heard this:
"What a pity, Mr. John. The last thing I lack right now is money."
After saying that, Yuan Chun turned around and left without giving John a chance to speak.
Looking at Yuan Chun's departing back, John's face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes were full of resentment!
"You don't know what's good for you! Imperial Green, I'm afraid you'll have the life to cut it, but not the life to wear it!"
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Dozens of minutes later, Yuan Chun rushed back to the manor.
After placing the raw stone in the center of the yard, Yuan Chun took out the three-hundred-year-old peach wood branch that Wang Han had given him.
"Hundred-year-old peach wood branches, plus top-grade imperial green, a perfect match."
Yuan Chun looked at the two things at hand and couldn't help but smile.
"Let's do it!"
Yuan Chun used his fingers like knives, and with the blessing of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he quickly cut off the surface of the original stone.
All the emerald green jade appeared in front of Yuan Chun.
The next moment, a gleam of light flashed in Yuan Chun's black eyes, and his right hand gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and slammed it towards the jade!
"Bang!!!"
“Crash!”
With a sound of shattering, the originally intact jade instantly turned into a pool of jade powder under the pressure of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Chun clenched his right hand into the air, and all the jade powder on the table flew into the air as if they were alive!
"go!!!"
With Yuan Chun's low shout, the jade dust in the sky instantly swept over the peach wood branches!
As if the program had been designed in advance, Yu Mo gradually and regularly covered the peach wood branches from top to bottom!
After a moment, everything returned to calm.
At this time, an emerald peach wood branch emitting a dark green light appeared in front of Yuan Chun.
It sparkles and flashes a faint green light under the sunlight.
"It's done!"
"The combination of a three-hundred-year-old peach branch and imperial green jadeite has increased the power of exorcising evil spirits and slaying demons by who knows how many times..."
Looking at the emerald peach wood branch in front of him, Yuan Chun showed a satisfied smile.
"Wow! What is this, Master Yuan? It's so beautiful!"
At this moment, Fu Manman, who was cleaning, saw the emerald peach wood branch and came over with shining eyes.
"This is..."
Yuan Chun smiled and was about to speak, but suddenly thought that he should give this weapon a name, otherwise it would be unfair to the two top-quality materials, century-old peach wood and imperial green jadeite.
Thinking of this, Yuan Chun frowned and his brain started to work frantically!
After a long while, his eyes lit up and he said:
"This is what I just created, combining the culmination of art and the ultimate in beauty. It's the Emperor's Exclusive, Unpredictable, Exquisite Fairy Peach Devil-Slaying Stick!"
Yuan Chun waved his hand a few times while speaking, looking very proud.
“…”
Fu Manman was stunned when she heard this, and her mouth twitched. What a weird name...
"Little Master Yuan... you're truly a genius at naming... But isn't this name a bit too long? It seems a bit difficult to pronounce..."
Fu Manman gave an awkward yet polite smile.
"Hmm... that's true. The name is a bit long, so let's make it shorter and call it... Daguigun. It's simple and plain yet meaningful. Not bad, this is it."
Yuan Chun thought about it and analyzed it seriously.
“…”
"Okay... As long as you're happy, Master Yuan..."
Fu Manman slapped her forehead helplessly, turned around and continued cleaning.
Yuan Chun stroked the ghost-beating stick gently as if he had found a treasure, with a smile on his face:
"I hope I can have a chance to use you tomorrow night, so I can see if you are any good."
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The next day at 11pm.
According to the agreement made with Wang Han, Yuan Chun arrived at the starting station of bus No. 414.
It was almost late at night, and Qingyang City had recently experienced two tragedies with no results yet, so the citizens were in a state of panic. There were far fewer people on the streets than before, not to mention the bus stop, which was completely deserted.
When Yuan Chun arrived, Wang Han was smoking and standing alone next to the No. 414 bus.
It's just that what he was wearing today was a little special. It was a pure yellow gown with several dragons embroidered on it, and the three words "101" were sewn with black thread on the chest, which was quite conspicuous in the dark night.
"Master Yuan, you're here!"
Seeing Yuan Chun coming, Wang Han quickly put out his cigarette and went to greet him.
"Wang Han, are you going to ascend the throne tonight or something? Why are you wearing the dragon robe?"
Seeing Wang Han's strange outfit, Yuan Chun couldn't help but smile and joked.
Wang Han smiled and explained:
"This is our 101st Bureau's special uniform. Since ancient times, the color yellow and the dragon have been symbols of the imperial family, and they have the power to ward off evil spirits."
"And this isn't just any ordinary piece of clothing. It's made by mixing chopped peach wood with mountain spring water, and then soaking the clothes in it for seven days."
"Although it doesn't have any offensive properties, it's very useful for defending against ghost energy!"