The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 85 085: It must be a hit!
Nanli dresses more plainly at home.

Wearing a blue skirt, no dark embroidery pattern, only a sandalwood hairpin tied up with blue silk.

The temperament is clear and cold, and it is hard to describe.

Seeing Prime Minister Lu and Lu Yanyan, he blinked, "Why don't you go to the front yard for hunting ghosts?"

Lu Yanyan couldn't bear her temper, and said, "Who are you cursing!"

Prime Minister Lu scolded: "Yanyan, don't be rude."

Lu Yanyan pursed her lips, and then retreated a little aggrieved.

Shen said at this moment: "It seems that Miss Lu is not here to apologize today, Prime Minister Lu, why don't you come back."

"Don't." Nan Li said, "Since they're all here, buy two talismans before leaving."

"..." Prime Minister Lu smiled awkwardly, "Miss Six is ​​very good at Taoism, and even the emperor is full of praise, but my house is stable, so I don't need to buy amulets."

Nan Li smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't buy it now, just come to the door tomorrow. Prime Minister Lu also knows my skills, so don't look for some magic stick outside."

Prime Minister Lu almost forgot what he did here today.

It was he who saw the apologies and said, "Today, I brought my little girl here to make amends."

Nan Li glanced at the two of them, then waved her hand, "I accept the apology, let's turn this matter over."

A cultivator should have a broad mind.

If she is more generous now, she will earn Prime Minister Lu's money tomorrow.

Prime Minister Lu put down the big stone in his heart: "Thank you, Miss Six."

He glared at his daughter again.

Lu Yanyan twitched her lips, and then reluctantly stepped forward, "Thank you, Miss Six, for having a lot of people, and not caring about me."

The two didn't stay long and left soon.

The old matriarch was rather surprised, and asked, "Tongtong, is Prime Minister Lu being haunted by something unclean?"

"It's not him, it's someone close to him." Nan Li replied, "It should be Mr. Lu or Mrs. Lu, they have a bit of unclean air on them."

Chu Hanlin felt relieved, but later felt that his idea was not good enough.

He asked, "Is it serious? Will he come to the door tomorrow?"

"Looking for me is not serious. If you don't look for me, you will be lucky." After Nanli finished speaking, she went to the front yard to continue looking at the shop's symbols.

She mainly sells peace charms.

Because of Zhang's family's publicity, all the dignitaries in the capital know that her talisman is powerful, and the supply of this safety talisman is already in short supply.

Therefore, you can only buy two dishes per person per day.

But despite this, Nan Li was still too busy, and had no choice but to use the newly drawn teleportation talisman to go back to Xuanyue Temple.

Now she holds the master token in her hand, and she can be regarded as the new master of Xuanyue temple.

As the evening approached, a ray of setting sun happened to shine on Patriarch Jin's body.

The golden light is shining, and the face is kind.

Nan Li went to burn incense.

Coincidentally, the little Taoist priest passed by the main hall and stopped when he saw that figure. He rubbed his eyes and blinked again: "Senior sister?!"

Nan Li turned around upon hearing the sound, "Zhimi, long time no see."

Zhimi was so excited that he quickly called Huaixu.

As soon as he yelled, the group of little Taoist priests who had come to Xuanyue to observe and learn skills also came.

Everyone called Senior Sister, louder and louder.

The corner of Nan Li's mouth twitched, and she looked at Huai Xu: "Didn't you tell them that I'm not your apprentice?"

Huaixu chuckled, "It's all a title, don't mind. How did you get here? The transfer talisman can't move so far, could it be a teleportation talisman?!"

He guessed it, and Nan Li nodded.

"My God, I knew that you are very suitable to be the master of the sect, and you don't forget to practice when you get home!" Huaixu said excitedly, "It would be even better if you can honor the master together."

Nan Li really took out a teleportation talisman
Zhiya and the other little Taoist priests all exclaimed.

What about the teleporter!
In the past at the Beifeng Temple, the head master Li couldn't draw a line even though he tried his best.

Huaixu wanted to catch it, but Nanli gave it to Zhimi.

"Senior sister, what is this?" Tomiya was puzzled.

"I need someone to help me with chores, come and help me." Nan Li smiled at him.

The other little Taoist priests cast envious glances at Zhimi.

Zhimi lowered her head in embarrassment, "Senior sister, I... I'm used to staying on the mountain."

He knew that Master had always wanted to learn Taoism from Nanli.

This is a good opportunity.

"Hurry up." Huaixu said hastily, "It's not like you don't know that you are the one who eats the most food on weekdays! You are almost making me poor!"

"Master, you..." Zhimi raised her eyes, the circles of her eyes were a little red.

"Don't be a mother-in-law." Huaixu urged.

Zhimi had no choice but to give Huaixu a big gift, and went to pack his luggage.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Nan Li and Huai Xu talked about witchcraft.

Although Huaixu's Taoism is mediocre, his advantage is that he is old and has a lot of knowledge.

For example, Huaixu must have heard and seen more than her in witchcraft in the borderlands.

"Actually, the witchcraft of the border country is not passed on to outsiders. Only the royal family of the border country can master the most exquisite witchcraft." Huaixu said seriously.

"Jiangguo royal family? Xuanyuan family?" Nan Li thought for a while, "Ninth Prince's biological mother happens to be the Jianguo princess."

"I know, I heard that the princess of the border kingdom is beautiful, but it's a pity that her beauty is unlucky, and she passed away within a few years after giving birth to the Ninth Prince." Huaixu sighed.

Nan Li had a calculation in her mind.

Tomoya also packed his luggage at this time.

Nan Li took his hand, used the teleportation talisman, and brought him back to Anyanghoufu.

Firstly, teleportation talisman is difficult to draw, and secondly, it will consume a lot of skill of the user, which is quite different from ordinary talisman, so Nan Li is also tired after going back and forth.

But she still wants to bring Zhimi to meet his parents first, and ask Shen to arrange a place for him.

Zhiya is also 13 years old. He usually does everything in the temple, so Shen let him live in the outer courtyard, which is the same courtyard as where Nanli draws talismans and refines alchemy.

He had never been to the capital, and when he saw the big and luxurious mansion, he was too shocked to speak.

No wonder the master said that the senior sister is going home to inherit the property, this is indeed a wealthy family.

Moreover, the things in the room are much more valuable than those in the Taoist temple, and Zhimi feels uneasy.

Nan Li said: "You are my younger brother, don't live here, where do you live, go to bed early tonight, and take you to make money tomorrow."

Zhimi blinked, "It's so fast, how much money is there?"

"It's quite tricky, there must be many." Nan Li said.

When Tomiya heard it, she felt relieved.

The senior sister is so kind, she took him to make a lot of money as soon as he came.

Prime Minister's House.

It was late at night, but Lu Zheng's room was still lit.

This is already the third night.

Before, Prime Minister Lu thought that his son was hardworking and studious, but today he was a little frightened when Nan Li mentioned it.

He knocked on the door, "Zheng'er, it's so late, why don't you rest?"

Lu Zheng's voice came out, "Father, I still have a painting that I haven't finished yet, so I'll go to bed when I finish."

Prime Minister Lu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly called a few boys in the yard over.

After asking, I found out that my son has been painting for the past few days.

He looked at the picture scroll his son had finished drawing, and it seemed that the strokes were exquisite, the strokes were just right, lifelike, and he could be called a master.

He knew something was wrong right away, his son likes to draw, but how can he have such painting skills.

Zheng'er must have hit the devil!

(End of this chapter)