Chapter 17 Recasting the glory of the talisman, it is incumbent on the junior sister!

Dongyang City, Zhiyuan Chamber of Commerce.

There are 19 floors, towering into the sky, with a unique shape and magnificent momentum.

It took three years to hire a full team of civil engineering cultivators, and it took three years to repair.

You must know that ordinary houses are only two days for the civil engineering cultivators.

Therefore, the construction of the Zhiyuan Chamber of Commerce immediately became a rare landscape in Dongyang City.

A room on the seventh floor of the back building of the Zhiyuan Chamber of Commerce.

Chen Nan, the captain of the third detachment of the City Guard, stopped at the door for a moment, took a deep breath to adjust his state, and stepped into this room with a humble attitude.

The hall is the most popular antique style in Dongyang in recent years, and the decoration is antique.

The carpet is white.

This is a carpet that can only be woven by 10,000 white-collar rabbits, white-collar rabbits are dark, and only the collar has a circle of hair that is soft and white.

A few seemingly ordinary plants in the corner, the leaves are plain and glowing with blue light, and a few small flowers on them are swaying in the wind.

This is a soothing flower, the fragrance of the flower can soothe people's hearts, calm the mind, and have no price.

Flowers bloom for four seasons, undefeated all year round, and need to be broken with spirit stones as a base.

It's something that only a truly generous person can see.

A gilded floor-to-ceiling clock with a simple and atmospheric shape is placed on one side.

This is an antique clock launched by the Golden Jade Pavilion last year, driven by spirit stones.

It is said that with the four seasons, it can reflect a variety of wonderful fantasy scenes, which are gorgeous and wonderful.

Walking along the carpet to the end, there was a richly dressed man sitting on the side of the square table of Qi Nan wood, with a handsome face and an amiable smile.

Holding an ancient book and reading it with taste, from time to time he picked up the best tea on the table and took a sip, and the little white hair on his sideburns showed that he was not so young.

Chen Nan stood respectfully beside him, not squinting.

"President, find out clearly, the two people who died are Ji Deli and Ji Dexiang, two brothers."

Xia Xiujin put the book on the table, handed over a cup of tea, and said softly: "Don't worry, it's hot, drink this cup of tea and speak slowly." ”

The man's voice was magnetic and heavy, as if there was a special magic that could reassure people, and Chen Nan's restless heart gradually calmed down.

Thanked him softly, took the tea, took three sips close to him, and said what happened unhurriedly.

"It's just like what the man said, the two brothers forcibly sold the Pill of Bliss, and thus were killed!

I've heard them say that they've recently had their sights on a fat sheep.

And now it seems that the fat sheep is a little toothy.

Instead, they hurt themselves. ”

Xia Xiujin repaired the round nails with his left hand, and struck them with a unique rhythm on the Nanmu square table.

Chen Nan didn't speak, he knew that all he needed to do was wait.

After a while, Xia Xiujin looked sentimental.

"I've said a long time ago that you don't have to rush too much to make a quick profit when selling the Pill of Bliss.

But these two brothers are too dedicated to the Chamber of Commerce!

Pity his old father, the white-haired man sends the black-haired man.

is still running around for the mixed liquid, and I'm afraid I don't know that the child has been poisoned by this.

I'm ashamed!

You send me a piece of gold. ”

Chen Nan nodded.

"What should the man do?"

"If you kill someone in the city, you can judge how you want, you know this better than me."

Chen Nan was silent.

I already understand the fate of the young man in prison.

Dongyang City prohibits fighting!

Murder in the city!

There is only one death!

……

Fu Gong Yuan.

There are very few people coming and going to the temple these days.

Because according to the people who came and went, the experience was very bad.

The people in the Fu Gong Courtyard were stunned like demons.

With a dark circle under his eyes, he chattered all day long.

I can't learn!

Then someone kindly stepped forward and asked him what he was studying.

He will look at you vigilantly, up and down, like a thief.

"What the hell is going on with you?

What the hell is going on with me? ”

The whole thing is an inexplicable atmosphere.

In a room in the backyard, Peng Jing and Old Man Jiang were standing behind the desk.

At the table was a young girl.

Sitting in a precarious position, wearing a standard rune courtyard robe, but he can still highlight his graceful figure.

The arms are full of power and beauty.

The bridge of the nose is high, the eyebrows are thinking about anger and anger, and a thick exotic style is coming.

On the table is the flame burst charm left by Zhou Yizhi.

She drew as fast as she could.

All of them are fireburst charms.

Each one is slightly different.

And each talisman approached the talisman left by Zhou Yizhi at a rapid speed.

Xue Yimu is a bronze rune pen.

He is also a closed disciple of the head of the academy.

After accepting Xue Yimu, Old Man Jiang immediately announced that he would no longer accept apprentices.

Not for anything else, mainly because I am afraid of accepting apprentices again and hitting the self-confidence of the apprentices behind.

Because these senior brothers and sisters in front of them have been beaten to the core.

Begin to doubt life.

The butcher's brother began to kill pigs, because he thought that he really had no talent in the talisman.

Only killing a pig can soothe his heart.

The elderly senior brother began to maintain his health, and he wanted to live a few more years to see his junior sister revitalize the Fu Dao.

is only Peng Jing, who has no heart and lungs, who is shameful but not brave.

By picking up his sister's wool, he became a silver rune pen.

But one thing they have in common is this.

They believe that it will be my little sister to revive the glory of Fu Gong.

In the six arts competition that year, Fu Zheng was at the bottom. At that time, I saw Master Lu Wenshan sitting on a chair, crying silently.

I will never forget this image. At that moment I was thinking, if I could become a talisman, I would have to win them all.

Now that my sister is in front of me, I have to consider whether this will be the only chance in my life.

I believe that Fu Zheng can have the hegemony of the past, and Lu Wenshan Fu Master has contributed a lot.

Recasting the glory of the talisman, it is incumbent on the younger sister!

While drawing, Xue Yimu suddenly put the talisman pen neatly beside him.

Covering his head: "Hmm~"

"You see, neither can my junior sister. Hey! ”

Peng Jing is now in a state of madness in which people and people are unified, and when he sees people, he takes out the flame explosion charm.

Fu Gong Yuan is now in a state of demonism, and he has general merit.

Old Man Jiang glared angrily.

"You think Timber looks like you?"

Turn your head and speak softly.

"Xiaomu, don't be in a hurry, success always needs countless failures to pave the way."

Xue Yimu looked at the master with bright eyes, and words popped out of his mouth one by one: "Complex, imitation, not like, headache!" ”

Xue Yimu, who spoke late since he was a child, was thrown out as a mute and was finally adopted by Old Man Jiang, still stutters when he speaks.

Therefore, she speaks very little, and she speaks with many words, trying to make herself coherent.

"Then let's rest!"

"Let's go! Walk! Walk! ”

Old Man Jiang drove Peng Jing away like garbage.

After they left, Xue Yimu, who had not slept all night and was studying the mixture, had his eyes a little dim.

The development of the mixture is a little worse, and I don't know what is wrong.

And this talisman is even more so, a strange beauty that amazes her.

In the process of drawing and imitating, I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

There had been some immature thoughts in her head.

Because of his own character, he has never told anyone.

But this talisman.

One stroke at a time.

It was as if it were her own thoughts.

She found something faintly similar to what she had in her mind, but more mature and perfect.

It turns out that someone has already gone so far.

She was a little frustrated and learned a lot.

But it's a little bit worse than the success of the drawing.

Isn't it useless to be yourself!

I can't help the teacher.

If you have the ability to draw this talisman, you can help!

……

At this time, the butcher's junior brother ran towards the people of the Fu Courtyard with a small orchid step.

"Found it, found it!"

"Master!"

"Finally let me find the one who drew the talisman!"