Boss Cai's eyes changed slightly when he looked at Su Mian, and he hurriedly handed over the yellow paper and cinnabar liquid:

"Yesterday arrived, three hundred pieces of rune paper and fifty catties of cinnabar liquid, all here."

The little Taoist priest took it.

Boss Cai was a little curious, and said very gossipy:

"What's wrong?"

The little Taoist priest sighed secretly and said helplessly:

"The master and uncles have just gone out of the house, and the people from Nanchen Temple have come again, and this time they are determined to attack our Taoist temple."

"Unfortunately, the rune paper that Master left us to fight was soaked with water."

"Now it's all up to a few senior brothers to support themselves with the formation, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the people of Nanchen Guan will take advantage of the weakness!"

He had to take some yellow paper back and let the brothers try to draw some fighting rune paper, maybe there was some turnaround.

As long as it lasts until tomorrow morning, Master and Uncle will come back.

Su Mian hurriedly paced forward, and said with a sincere expression:

"May I discuss something with you?"

The little Taoist priest turned around and saw a fairy as beautiful as a fairy, and his face flushed slightly:

"You, you say."

Su Mian lowered his head, took out six pieces of rune paper from his bag, and handed them to him:

"This is a Heavenly Thunder Talisman and five healing talismans, which you can use to deal with the people of Nanchen Temple."

"In return, you gave me fifty pieces of yellow paper and five catties of cinnabar liquid."

Although it is slightly inferior to the Heavenly Thunder Fu.

However, it is more than enough to deal with the people of Nanchen Guan.

When the little Taoist priest heard this, his eyes widened.

Heavenly Thunder Talisman!

Healing charms!

Both of these are high-grade runes!

"You, how could you be willing to give me the high-grade rune paper? Isn't it all fake? ”

Boss Cai looked at Su Mian, shocked and shocked.

casually took out a Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

At such a young age, this little girl actually carried such a scarce high-grade rune paper with her.

O master!

Su Mian frowned, and a touch of dissatisfaction appeared on his little face:

"I never lie."

"Anyway, if you move fifty pieces of yellow paper and five catties of cinnabar liquid to me, you won't lose anything, you can take the rune paper back and try it."

If it weren't for the fact that I heard that it was the natural enemy of the Northern Xuanguan, the Nanchen Temple, came to find fault.

She won't give the Heavenly Thunder Talisman easily!

The people of Nanchen Temple are too arrogant.

She wanted to teach them a little lesson.

The little Taoist priest twisted his eyebrows, and after thinking for a few seconds, he reluctantly agreed.

Soon, he took the six pieces of rune paper given by Su Mian and the things in the store, and hurried to the Taoist temple.

Su Mian got what he wanted and left satisfied.

Half an hour later, the black Bentley stopped steadily in front of the Su family's villa.

Su Mian got out of the car with the yellow paper, bent down towards Fu Jiuyuan, and smiled sweetly:

"Thank you, Ninth Master."

The girl was as well-behaved and sensible as a primary school student, and Fu Jiuyuan's dark eyes were dyed with a smile.

He tugged at his collar and hooked his lower lip wickedly:

"Lu Yi, go back."

As soon as Bentley drove away, Su Mian trotted all the way back to the room.

She took out the ancient book and flipped through it quickly.

Soul Assassination.

Where is Soul Assassination?

The ancient book is very thick, recording many kinds of spells and formations since ancient times.

Five minutes later, Su Mian flipped through the movements, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Got it!

She read it quickly.

The soul stabbing technique recorded in the ancient books is similar to that of the master, but it is more detailed.

Soon, Su Mian was attracted by the words, and her eyes widened.

"There are two keys to performing the Soul Assassination Technique, one is Qiankun Ding, and the other is ."

Qiankun Ding!

Master said that Qiankun Ding is at Uncle Tianji's.

In other words, the matter of soul assassination in the ninth master is more or less related to Uncle Tianji.

If he is taken away and has nothing to do with this matter, then it will be fine.

If you take the initiative to participate, then the problem is big......

Su Mian sighed secretly.

At all costs.

She couldn't sit idly by now.

Getting the answer he wanted, Su Mian put the ancient book aside.

She picked up the scissors and expertly cut the yellow paper, preparing the materials for later drawing.

Everything was ready, and a polite knock rang out at the door.

Su Mian got up and went to open the door.

Fang Yun stood in the corridor, she was wearing a beige long dress, outlining a perfect figure.

On the pale delicate little face, a mysterious smile was squeezed out:

"Xiao Mian, come with me, I have a surprise for you."

"Surprise?"

Su Mian followed behind her, her big smart eyes soaked in a layer of mist, and there was a little anticipation.

Fairy Mom.

I actually prepared a gift for her!

Behind the two, Su Qian caught the expectation in Su Mian's eyes and glanced at her meaningfully.

Although he didn't know what his mother had prepared for his fourth sister.

But every time the little mother gave them a 'well-prepared' birthday gift.

In five words.

It's 'thunderous and redundant'.

Last year, my mother set off fireworks in the car and almost blew up the new car with my father.

The year before last, my mother practiced hard in drag racing, and was ready to perform well on his birthday, but she almost knocked him over.

All in all.

The fourth sister is going to be unlucky.

Soon, Su Yun stopped in front of a room, she turned around and motioned for Su Mian to push open the door.

"Xiao Mian, you go in and have a look."

Su Mian's white and tender little hand rested on the door lock and twisted it slightly.

Click.

The door opened.

She blinked, curiously looking in.

With just one glance, her eyes lit up instantly!

I love it!

It's actually a zen-like study.

In the center of the study, there is a large desk made of fine agarwood.

Three meters long and four meters wide.

On the desk, there are more than a dozen washed talisman pens and cinnabar liquid.

Although the talisman pen is not as good as Wen Pei's for her, it is also extremely difficult to buy the middle and upper grades.

On the right-hand side is a ten-meter-long bookcase.

There are all kinds of books related to metaphysics on it.

Poor Tong Baojian, Four Pillars Prediction, Ziping Zhenquan, etc.

On the left-hand side, there is a special place for tablets.

The whole study room is filled with a faint agarwood fragrance.

Fang Yun coughed lightly, she was not in good health all the year round, and her voice was a little weak:

"I'm a little hasty in my preparations, you draw a talisman here and read a book first."

"Wait for me to plan it well, and then design a better study for you."

To be honest, she didn't believe what Su Tian said to her, 'Su Mian conquered Xu Yao'.

But whatever her daughter likes, she supports unconditionally.

The more Su Mian looked at it, the more he liked it.

She picked up her phone and patted it left and right.

On the little face as white as jade, the smile never stopped:

"Thank you, Mom!"

Behind the two of them, Su Tian looked at this Zen-like study, almost a sigh!

Mom is preparing a surprise this time, but she actually played extraordinarily?

As soon as he wanted to say something, he was dragged away by Fang Yun's hand.

Outside the door, Su tilted his head.

I still can't believe that this is what my little mother did.

He asked curiously:

"Mom, did your good sister teach you to send the study to your sister?"

"I thought you would send a bunch of drawn rune papers to the fourth sister."

"Or, you perform a talisman in front of your fourth sister."

Fang Yun glanced meaningfully at her stupid son, and smiled without saying a word.

There are too many beauties in this world.

It's already uncomfortable to be a beauty.

Be a stupid beauty, so you can live a leisurely life.