If such good nanmu were used to make a compass, it would definitely be a rare and valuable magical tool passed down from generation to generation.
His Feng Shui and divination skills will also be elevated to several levels.
"Of course, the trees have been cut down, so there's no reason not to use them."
"It's nothing to regret. There's still a large area on the mountain."
Jiang Che waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
A group of old men looked at Jiang Che's wasteful expression and their faces twitched uncontrollably.
Such a good treasure is actually being used as the main beam!
"Xiao Che, please don't talk for now. Let me take my time."
Old Master Ouyang waved his hands, covered his chest with his hands in pain and sat on a chair, gasping for breath.
Grandpa Long and the others also sat down with a look of sourness on their faces.
Soon Jiang Yunshan, Chen Xiuzhi and others came back carrying branches. The old men immediately became energetic when they saw the branches.
He quickly ran over, picked up a branch and began to admire it.
"What a wonderful thing! Even the branches are covered with this pattern."
"I can make a lot of hand-held items now. Not bad."
A group of old men were like children who got a new toy. They touched and looked at it and couldn't let it go.
"Xiao Che, it's time to see what those three tumors look like."
After communicating for a while, Mr. Tang came over and reminded with a smile.
He was really curious about what the patterns inside the tree knot looked like.
This is just like cutting stones, full of unknown excitement.
When they heard that the tree knot was going to be opened, a group of old men quickly put down their branches and gathered around.
They had already noticed the three large knots on the trunk.
They are also very curious about the patterns inside the tree burls.
Jiang Che nodded, went into the house, found the chainsaw and came out.
Jiang Che started the chainsaw and began to cut the tree knot.
The red sawdust kept flying out, which made the old men very distressed.
Soon the chainsaw cut to the bottom, and a group of old men hurried forward.
Dazhuang held the tree knot and slowly uncovered it, and what came into view was a dazzling array of golden and red lines.
In the middle of the complex patterns, there are golden-red little beasts with flames all over their bodies.
"Oh my god, it's the legendary Qilin flame pattern?!"
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