Chapter 119: I know how to spell

Next.

Sunny.

"Lang Jun, I bought the things you asked people to buy." Huang Zhong walked in from outside, holding a small cloth bag in his hand.

"Oh? Bought it back so quickly? Zhang Ruoxu's face showed a bright smile, then stood up and took the small bag.

Open it.

A pile of white powder inside.

Zhang Ruoxu's face showed a bright smile, that's right, this is it!

"Let's go, enter the palace!" Zhang Ruoxu had a bright smile on his face.

Then he strode outside.

Last night in the palace, Li Shimin, who was fooling himself, didn't want it.

made Li Shimin almost crippled by himself.

Today, he is going to enter the palace and demonstrate the immortal method for Li Shimin.

Isn't it magic?

The so-called immortal methods of this era are basically magic.

Thinking that a large group of officials, celebrities, and entrepreneurs who were turned into snakes and fooled by Master Wang at the beginning, some female stars were even more willing to share the bed with Master Wang in order to let Master Wang open up.

Are these businessmen, celebrities, and entrepreneurs stupid?

No!

On the contrary, they are the elite of this era, and they are all shrewd to death.

But it's not that Master Wang has fooled him, don't want it?

Zhang Ruoxu believes that as long as he waits for himself to show his hand, he guarantees that he can make Li Shimin believe in himself more.

Finally.

The ox cart came to Chang'an City.

Entered the palace.

He walked forward under the guidance of the chamberlain.

At this moment, in the main hall, there are already many people waiting.

Zhang Ruoxu strode into the main hall.

Seeing that the eldest grandson Wuji, Fang Xuanling and others were there, he couldn't help but be startled.

I didn't expect such a big formation today, and I said that I would perform it for Li Shimin's family last night.

"I've seen saints, mothers, and uncles." Zhang Ruoxu walked forward, and then bowed to everyone.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost." The eldest grandson Wuji looked at Zhang Ruoxu, his face full of disdain.

Immortal spells?

Can he spell immortals?

It's a joke!

"Zhonghou, are you really sure?" Yu Shinan asked.

"Uncle, don't worry." Zhang Ruoxu's face was confident: "I can still cast this little spell." ”

"Sage, please prepare a basin of water." Zhang Ruoxu said with a smile.

Li Shimin nodded, and soon a basin of water was served.

"You can see if this is a basin of water." Zhang Ruoxu smiled, put his hand in the basin and washed it, and then invited someone to come forward to verify.

The eldest grandson Wuji and Gao Shilian came up without hesitation and put their hands in the basin.

The eldest grandson Wuji even took a sip of water and drank it.

Zhang Ruoxu suddenly felt that something in his stomach was about to gush out.

Damn, that's water for washing your hands.

You actually drank it.

Does it taste salty?

"It's a basin of clean water, indeed." The eldest grandson Wuji said coldly: "I don't know what to say! ”

The people of the eldest grandson's family really hated Zhang Ruoxu.

"Well, then, I guess it's time to perform a spell." Zhang Ruoxu put the sleeves of his two sleeves under the mask of the basin.

The sleeves of the ancient people were very large.

It can hold a lot of stuff inside.

Under the sleeve cover, Zhang Ruoxu poured a bag of powder into the basin.

Then, the hand is stirring rapidly.

Then.

Stop.

Stand aside.

Then the gods chattered: "The heavenly spirit is spiritual, the earth is spiritual, and the Taishang Laojun is about to manifest his spirit...... Haste as a law! ”

Then, a quick finger.

I saw that there was a chill in the basin.