He is going to see the house.

Twenty minutes ago, Wang Ruiling sent him a message and found a good location to come to Yingyue Villa in Dongcheng District.

Yingyue Villa.

The top five of the top ten luxury residential areas in Yanjing are built on the banks of mountains and rivers. There is a bay of lakes in the center, which is covered with white mist all day long and is filled with fairy spirit.

When Ning Xiaofan spent 100 billion at the sales office and took down a 900-square-meter lakeside villa, the sales office lady was so scared that she couldn't speak on the spot.

"It's so awesome! Young Master Ning, worthy of being Chairman Longteng, has won one billion yuan, and he doesn't blink."

Walking on the quiet forest path of Yingyue Villa, Wang Ruiling looked at Ning Xiaofan with admiration. He could not bear the cost of ten billion.

"As for a house, I have to buy it for a basic need."

Ning Xiaofan smiled casually.

He was indeed a bit boring to spend money today. A Koenigsegg bat plus a lake villa was a total of 1.3 billion. However, his wallet was still very strong.

"Mr. Ning, it's almost here."

The property manager took Ning Xiaofan and the others to a beautifully shaped stone bridge, pointed to a three-story villa near the lake not far away and said, "That's your house."

"Yeah, huh?"

Ning Xiaofan's eyes stagnated, and his eyes quickly turned to the lake beneath his feet, as if he had sensed something amazing, "This lake..."

"What's wrong?"

Wang Ruiling was surprised.

"Haha, Mr. Ning has a good vision."

The property manager is a man in his forties and stubbornness. He smiled and introduced: "It took a lot of effort for our group boss to take down Yingyue Lake land back then."

"Is there anything special about this lake?" Wang Ruiling asked.

"Didn't Mr. Wang feel it?"

The property manager asked.

"Ah, it's true... the closer you get to this lake, the more comfortable it feels. The air here seems to be sweet." Wang Ruiling felt it carefully and said in surprise.

"good."

The property manager also said: "According to the Feng Shui master our boss invited, Yingyue Lake is a treasure land where the world is gathered and beautiful. It is born on the underground dragon veins and can drive the flow of Feng Shui around it, regularly eliminate filthy air, and has achieved the effect of nourishing the body and bringing the spirit. Living here for a long time is of great benefit to the body."

"So awesome?"

Wang Ruiling was stunned by what he said.

"Of course, otherwise how dare we sell a sky-high price of more than one million per square meter?" The property manager smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that just yesterday, a beautiful woman also bought a lakeside villa, right next to Mr. Ning, and spent a full 2 ​​billion yuan."

"Ahem cough cough cough cough!"

Wang Ruiling was so scared that he choked and couldn't help but curse: "Damn, there are so many tycoons in this world."

"Let's go."

Ning Xiaofan's mouth curled mysteriously, and he carried his hands on his back and walked towards the other end of the stone bridge.

Yingyue Lake covers a considerable area, almost one-fifth of the size of Yangui Lake. There are many villas built next to the lake, with almost more than 30 buildings, and the cheapest one starts at 500 million.

According to the property manager, only one-third of these more than 30 lakeside villas have been sold.

When he arrived at Ning Xiaofan's building, the property manager took out the key and opened the electronic door.

On the door post, there was a wooden sign with no words on it.

The property manager pointed to the wooden sign and said, "The owner of each villa can name his own villa. After we go back, we will register."

"So high-end!" Wang Ruiling praised.

"Let's have a good time."

Ning Xiaofan said casually.

"Good name!" The property manager nodded and smiled, "I'll have someone write it on when I go back."

"Um."

Ning Xiaofan nodded and stepped into the game.

The style of Xiaoyaoju is a bit like a combination of Japanese and Chinese styles. It is low-luxury and simple, and is very suitable for self-cultivation.

"good."

After a walk around, Ning Xiaofan liked this place very much. After playing for a while, Wang Ruiling said that the company had something to do and left first. Ning Xiaofan said that he would treat him to a meal another day.

Standing on the balcony of the master bedroom facing Yingyue Lake, Ning Xiaofan carried his hands on his back, took a deep breath of the air, and felt refreshed.

"I didn't expect that Ruiling could actually help me find a spiritual aura residence. I would really thank him very much the next time I meet."

Ning Xiaofan had a smile on his eyes, "If I guessed well, Yingyue Lake should be a spiritual eye."

The spiritual eye is the spiritual spring eye, the dragon vein branches, the universe gathers and the yin and yang gathers, and the Feng Shui treasure land in the eyes of Master Qingwu.

Once the spiritual eyes open, it will bring blessings to mountains and rivers for dozens of miles, and nurtured countless spiritual herbs and beasts. After a long time, tigers and dragons will hang on, geniuses will emerge.

Throughout history, many green and black warlocks have been searching for dragon veins. According to the trend of the earth, mountains and rivers, they look for dragons and look at qi, and divide gold into a cave. However, the number of spiritual eyes is rare, and if the spring eyes are closed, you will not be able to find it even if you stand on it.

Therefore, being able to find a spiritual eye is a great opportunity given by God.

Sitting on the ground.

Ning Xiaofan closed his eyes and began to run the "Treasure Book of Immortal Cultivation in Heaven". The faint mist in the air soon rushed towards his heavenly spirit.

As he sucked and exhaled, blue light appeared on his skin all over his body, and the ice was clear.

"Um?"

In the villa next to it, a woman in a long moon robe frowned, "I didn't expect that there would be practitioners who found this place?"

After meditating for an hour.

Ning Xiaofan opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was only two o'clock in the afternoon.

Bored when he was free, he wanted to take out the pill materials and refine the pill for a while. His eyes swept, and suddenly fell onto an evil ghost statue.

"Hey, this is...that I took out from the fifth floor of the Treasure Hall of Wan Yao Valley. It was placed in a secret compartment with "The Qing Emperor's End-up Body" at that time."

"I've always forgotten this thing."

Ning Xiaofan shook his head and summoned him out.

This is a black stone sculpture with a palm height. After closer inspection, he found that the statue was an eight-armed Shura from the Tuola Sect. However, the craftsman was obviously not skilled, and he didn't even paint Shura's eyes.

By the way, he opened his golden eyes and looked at the eight-armed Shura sculpture.

Wow~~~~~

Suddenly, my eyes were pitch black.

Some small words flashing with white light appeared in front of you. Ning Xiaofan tried his best to see clearly, but there was a force in the darkness that pushed him out.

He tried his best to see more than a dozen incomplete small characters clearly.

"Is there something hidden in this eight-armed Shura sculpture?"

Ning Xiaofan frowned.

Sun Changsheng put it together with "The End of the Qing Emperor's End of Life" and did he also find that there is mystery?

The thought moves, the door is shocked, and it opens!

boom!

The seven meridian gates instantly broke open, and the surging spiritual power spread throughout his body, bringing his realm to the peak of Tantric Buddhism.

"open!"

Opening the golden eyes of the fire eyes again, Ning Xiaofan's eyes appeared two golden circle vortexes!

The golden light spewed out, as if it contained a universe.

In the interior of the sculpture, darkness dispersed. Ning Xiaofan saw some words again, but soon, darkness hit again and drove him out.

"Soul Sect Secret Method?"

Ning Xiaofan saw four of the words clearly, frowned and fell into deep thought.

Could it be that this is a secret technique left over from an ancient sect called the "Soul Sect"?

Close his eyes, he recalled silently, and found that he had only seen half of this secret technique. Even if he opened the Death Gate and raised his cultivation to the half-step divine realm, he probably wouldn't be able to see it thoroughly.

"The secret technique that only powerful people in the divine realm can see clearly is absolutely extraordinary!"

Ning Xiaofan was delighted and felt that he had found a treasure.
Chapter completed!