After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 116

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In the end, Mr. Ji made a big fuss in the beauty salon!
It's not that Song Yao lacks great virtue to cheat money.

But when he avoided the female buddy and was about to step into the backyard of the beauty salon to fight Song Yao for [-] rounds in anger, the aura that rushed to his face instantly made him take a deep breath.

"Comfortable! Cool! This is definitely a treasure of geomantic omen! The old woman is here to enjoy it alone without telling me. This is leaving me to go underground first to find a new wife!"

The old man Ji, who is more than seventy years old, has always had an immortal heart to borrow another 500 years from the sky. The sudden refreshment in his mind made him run to the backyard recklessly: "Ah! Longevity, I am here!"

But before he ran to the beauty's couch, Song Yao, who came from Wen Xun, grabbed the back of fate's neck, "Master Ji, this is where the female relatives are. It's unreasonable for you to come to the beauty salon."

Mr. Ji was so pulled back that he had no choice but to look back on life and death. He was eager to ask Xian Dao again, "I understand, I understand. If you want to practice this skill, swing your sword from the palace!"

Song Yao: "..."

Then, he took out another hundred taels of silver from his pocket, "Little master, let this beauty salon spoil me, a half-male, half-female eunuch!"

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Song Yao finally notified Ji Fulian to drag and drag Mr. Ji away.

Master Ji's son had no face to face Jiangdong's elders, and said angrily, "Didn't you go to Du Xiaomei and my mother? Why did you return the meat buns and beat the dogs without returning?"

In order not to be embarrassing, the old man was taken away, but the matter spread quickly.

The shopkeeper of Xiangyun Grocery Store on the opposite side looked at the familiar faces who came in and out of the beauty salon every day, and couldn't help but sneered: "Isn't it just to cure body cream? Why do you have to open such a big shop to sell things?" Invite Mr. Ji to come and act, and talk about the geomantic omen, if it is so good, those above have already emptied the shop and come to enjoy it in person!"

Mr. Ji is a mud-legged man from the countryside. He thought that the other party was taking money to do things, so he deliberately made such a show to help Song Yao solicit business.

In addition, the housekeeper had never been to the backyard before, and he didn't understand what good wine is not afraid of being late, and he thought happily that when Song Yao couldn't hold on, he would sell this shop for 3000 taels.

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Song Yao didn't know that the other party was still planning on her shop.

Because there are seven more days before the academy will take the exam.

She helped Song Yanzhi buy some books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones with money early in the morning.

The Chang'an city at the foot of the Son of Heaven is naturally more prosperous than other places. After taking Song Yanzhi to buy his things, Song Yao went to find the things he wanted to buy today.

She led Song Yanzhi through alleys.

Although Dayong is not as good as the Fengshui street ten steps away in the cultivation world, you can buy the tools she needs.However, because Fengshui was the most popular when Taizu was in power, the master who founded the country with Taizu was also named a national teacher and enjoyed super first-rank treatment, but it was not hereditary.

Nowadays, the post of national teacher has long been abolished and Buddhism prevails, but there are still many folks who believe in Fengshui, and there are also some shops selling Fengshui tools.

The business Song Yao found was pretty good.

"Yoyao, this shop also sells coffins, it's unlucky, what do you want to buy, you have to come here?" Song Yanzhi hid behind Ban Xia and refused to go in.

Song Yao dragged him out by the collar of his back, "I'll make you a safety talisman, you wait here."

As soon as she entered, she shouted: "Shopkeeper, bring me the most expensive cinnabar, yellow paper."

The shopkeeper who was fiddling with the abacus behind the counter looked up and saw a half-grown child coming in. He was dressed in general and not eye-catching, so he raised his eyes and said: "Ten taels of cinnabar, one tael of yellow paper, no bargaining." No bargaining."

Although her attitude was not enthusiastic, she was polite to Song Yao, a little girl who entered the store for a look because she mistakenly thought she was curious.

Cinnabar is formed by the pure yang energy of heaven and earth. Using cinnabar to draw talismans can increase the power of the charm and prolong the divine power. The best 11 taels of silver in this shop can be used for the expenses of an ordinary family for a year.

But thinking that a talisman drawn by him could be sold for a thousand taels of silver, Song Yao simply handed over a hundred taels of silver, "Please come with nine boxes as well."

Only then did the shopkeeper look at Song Yao seriously, and took out the yellow paper and cinnabar from behind, seemingly inadvertently, "The little girl looks like an ordinary person, she knows the goods, what school does she belong to?"

"Xuanxu." Anyway, it is a faction that cannot be found. Song Yao smiled and pointed to two things, and was about to buy them, but the shopkeeper suddenly screamed "Ah!", "Xuanxu faction?! It is the one that has been passed down for thousands of years Yes, Dayan's strongest Fengshui sect, Xuanxu Sect?!"

"what?"

Compared to the shopkeeper's excitement, Song Yao was obviously caught off guard by his words.

What do you mean?
She just said it casually!
Isn't the Xuanxu sect the number one sect in the cultivation world, where has she been for a hundred years?

How do you listen to the meaning of the shopkeeper, this world also has the Mystery School...?
But having said that, if the two Xuanxu sects were inherited from the same line, as the youngest female disciple of the Xuanxu sect, would she have become the ancestor of this group of young disciples of the Xuanxu sect?

Thinking of this, Song Yao was suddenly laughed at by his moon landing, slapped his hands, and scolded himself: "Impossible, how can you be someone's ancestor! Song Yao, you are too floating!"

When she crossed the thunder calamity, it was the time when the world of cultivating immortals was full of aura. Let alone a thousand years, even ten thousand years, the world of cultivating immortals would not be complete in a world where her aura was thin.

The shopkeeper looked at Song Yao who was talking and laughing, and his gaze was different immediately: "Forgive the old man for his clumsy eyesight, but he didn't realize that the girl is a disciple of the Xuanxu sect! The old man admires the girl for being able to enter the Xuanxu sect at such an age. No wonder you The two items ordered later are for setting up the formation, and apart from the Xuanxu Sect, I am afraid that not many people in this world can buy these items!"

Song Yao: "..."

In fact, what we are talking about is not a mystery.

"You are ridiculously praised, quickly calculate the money."

"Since you are a disciple of the Xuanxu Sect, how can you ask for money?"

Thinking of Dayan becoming the strongest in all countries with the help of Xuanxu Sect, in order to form a good relationship, he immediately waved his hand and said: "You can take it for free."

Song Yao was not a disciple of Zhenxuanxu, so he insisted on paying, but the other party insisted on not wanting money.

Song Yao became anxious, and slammed her fist on the opponent's cabinet, "Don't force me!"

The cabinet cracked open.

Other customers who just stepped into the Fengshui shop and were about to buy things saw the tiger go crazy: "... eat people, eat people! The tigress eats people! Awow!"

Then turned around and ran out!

Shopkeeper: "..."

The shopkeeper who lost a business for no reason invited Song Yao out very gently, and told her that she really didn't need to pay.

If you have to thank me, please go to the Fengshui shop opposite to buy it next time. If you don't have money, he can still sponsor it.

Song Yao: "..."

(End of this chapter)