C15 Wind and Water Technique

"With this 900,000, Weiwei's university tuition fees will be enough." Hsiao Yishan revealed a relieved smile. Although she and Xiao Weiwei were not related by blood, they had familial ties as if they were dependent on each other.

"Alright, I'll listen to you." Zhang Haorann did not say much and casually wiped the lock on the glass cabinet. With a "Ka Cha" sound, the lock on the outside of the glass cabinet automatically opened.

"The plant has a name. I hope you guys treat it well." Hsiao Yishan took out the rectangular potted plant from the glass cabinet. "This plant is called Tree Spirit. It was passed down from my grandfather's generation. For so many years, I have never given it to anyone else."

"Good name. To be able to give birth to this plant, it must be a place with outstanding talents. It is not an exaggeration to call it Tree Spirit." Xu Rongsheng nodded. He personally received the bonsai. After examining it for a while, he became increasingly satisfied.

With the Tree Spirit in hand, Xu Rongsheng looked at Zhang Haorann with a trace of gratitude in his eyes. "Little brother, thank you for speaking up for me."

"Don't thank me yet." Zhang Haorann smiled and said, "Boss Xu, you have also obtained the Tree Spirit. I have something to say to you. The lifespan of the Tree Spirit is no more than half a year. If you want to be flexible, you have to listen to me."

"Little brother, feel free to speak." Xu Rongsheng nodded repeatedly.

Mo was upset. "Boss, you can't be fooled. This kid was obviously speaking nonsense.

Zhang Haorann said,

First, we have to go to the Yellow Plateau and find a tree that is over a hundred years old. Then, we will dig three feet into the ground and take out a cup of yellow soil from the thermos. Remember, the thermos must be tightly covered. Do not breathe."

"Secondly, go to the north and find the freshly baked millet yellow wine. Fill it up with a bowl and pour the yellow soil into the bowl. The yellow soil and the yellow wine are mixed together. Finally, wrap the bowl in a sealed bag."

"Third, after ten days, open the sealed bag and put the yellow soil in the bowl into the pot. With the yellow soil, the Tree Spirit will have nourishment."

"The last step is to set up a temple hall to provide the Tree Spirit with an environment to absorb nourishment."

Zhang Haorann's words were like a miracle to Hsiao Yishan. She had never heard of such a bizarre thing. If she could save the Tree Spirit, she would do her best.

Mo was shocked when he heard this. He even suspected that Zhang Haorann was deliberately taking revenge on them. Not only did he ask them to go to the Yellow Sand Plateau to get a cup of Yellow Sand, he even went to the north to search for millet rice and yellow wine. In the end, he would wait for another ten days. Wasn't this just torturing people?

As for Xu Rongsheng, it was the exact opposite. He was unprecedentedly serious, like a listening student who remembered every word Zhang Haorann said.

"Little brother, how big is the temple hall that you mentioned?" Xu Rongsheng humbly asked.

"A hundred square meters is enough." Zhang Haorann said casually.

"Stinking brat, stop fooling people!" The more Mo heard, the more annoyed he was. "What can a hundred square meters do?"

However, he saw Zhang Haorann suddenly glare at Mo. At this moment, his aura was like that of a superior person, and he said unquestionably.

"Trash, what do you know?"

"You are disturbing my words. I will smash your mouth!"

Zhang Haorann's voice was so loud that it made people's ears ring.

Mo felt as if a ferocious tiger had descended from the mountain, and his eardrums were about to crack. He subconsciously shrank his head and shut his mouth tightly, as if Zhang Haorann was going to break his mouth at any moment.

"Little brother, please speak." Xu Rongsheng glared at Mo and told him to stop talking nonsense.

Zhang Haorann said,

In an open space that is a hundred square meters in size, you send people to build eight miniature hills and eight streams of water with rocks and soil. The hills are high in the east, high in the west, low in the west, and the Xu Rongshengs in the bonsai are placed in the center. The eight streams of water are connected to the bonsai, forming the force of heaven and earth against the mountains and the streams of water."

" In this way, the tree spirit was in the middle of the eight hills. The hills seemed to be connected, but not connected. The eight directions that looked like eight trigrams became the 'outer trigrams'. The Tree Spirits grew in a twisted manner, just like the Tai Chi Yin Yang diagram. The eight streams extended outward and became the 'inner trigrams'. The Tree Spirit has an environment to absorb nutrients. It only needs to maintain it for half a month to survive for a few years."

"There are four steps in total. If you find it troublesome, you can refuse."

"No, no, no! Of course I won't refuse." Xu Rongsheng secretly admired him when he heard that. He said gratefully, "I will do it all. Little brother, what you just said is the art of palanquin in Feng Shui?"

"Just say what you want to say." Zhang Haorann smiled.

What Feng Shui?

To put it bluntly, it was nothing more than using the circulation of medicinal Heaven and Earth Vital Energys to achieve an effect.

If this was placed in Immortal Cultivation World, Not at all.