Moreover, Zhang Qingping was surprised that Zhou Wanlin actually rejected him for this young man.
You know, when people usually see him, the red-robed mage from Longhu Mountain, they all rush for his advice, but at this moment, in Zhou Wanlin's eyes, he is actually not as important as that young man.
However, Zhang Qingping didn't think much about it. After all, as a senior mage of Longhu Mountain, he had practiced Taoism for many years, and his Taoist heart was unmatched by Chen Xiuyan and Gao Yunshan. At this time, he did not feel resentful.
It's just that he thinks Zhou Wanlin's ideas are not clear enough and he is stubborn. For the sake of an agreement, he is afraid that he will lose an opportunity to make friends with the red-robed master of Longhu Mountain.
"Forget it, the relocation and construction of the Zhou family's ancestral home will be left to this young man. I think the new site has been selected. This place is indeed a geomantic treasure." Zhang Qingping said.
When Ke Zhenbang saw that Zhang Qingping was ignoring him, he couldn't calm down anymore.
He said: "Daozhang Zhang, no, the Zhou family needs you to take charge of it. If we leave the new house to others, we won't worry."
In addition, the expression on Zhou Miaomiao's face was not natural, and she was obviously anxious. Her husband had worked hard to invite Zhang Qingping over, how could he just give up this good thing to Chu Yang.
However, Zhang Qingping's words were not finished yet.
Zhang Qingping continued: "Don't worry, everyone. Since the new location of the Zhou family's ancestral home has been selected, I have observed that it is a geomantic treasure, so just leave it to this little friend Chu to do it. As for the big white python , just leave it to me."
Afterwards, Zhang Qingping took off the magic sword on his back and pulled the sword out of the black gold scabbard. It looked like an old sword with some age, although most of the sword had turned iron black. But the blade was sharpened until it glowed silvery white.
The iron-black color is not rust, but made of pure iron, which was the material at that time.
When Ke Zhenbang saw this scene, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that his efforts to invite Taoist Zhang Qingping were in vain, but it turned out to be a false alarm.
"Well, Daozhang Zhang, please deal with that big python as soon as possible. I think only you can kill it." Ke Zhenbang bowed his hands again.
Zhang Qingping smiled faintly and flicked the sword blade with his fingers. He only heard a clang and a thick metallic sound. The sword buzzed but was not crisp.
An old sword is an old sword.
All the materials used are real materials. Although the forging process may not be advanced, they are all made hammer after hammer. After thousands of hammerings and quenching, the sword was forged over and over again.
"Sword! It is indeed a sword!" Ke Zhenbang praised Zhang Qingping's magic sword.
Chu Yang also glanced at the sword and murmured in his heart: "This old Taoist, not only went down the mountain wearing red robes, but also carried the sword on his back. He really came prepared. Could it be that he came down the mountain?" The goal is for that big python?"
Zhang Qingping put away the scabbard, held the sword in his right hand, raised his left index finger and middle finger together, and lightly touched the sword, and a red mark appeared on the sword.
"Zhusha, this old man wants to completely kill the big python!" Chu Yang frowned.
He had a bad feeling.
That Zhang Qingping seemed to be aiming at the big python from the beginning.
And it's very likely that even if Ke Zhenbang doesn't invite Zhang Qingping over, Zhang Qingping will definitely come.
Sure enough, Chu Yang's guess soon came true!
