In the living room, Zhu Ming smiled and picked up the cloth bag placed next to him,

"It's just a demon and evil, which enemy is too righteous and powerful, with my Guan Sheng's hanging statue, I can keep Tang Gongzi safe. Zhu Ming said as he took out a mediocre pendant, on which was a simple image of Guan Sheng.

The people around them looked at each other, not believing that such a thing that seemed to have been fabricated by the hands of a child could be effective.

Li Shaofen was also a little disappointed, "Master Zhu, can this ornament be useful?"

Zhu Ming saw that everyone looked down on the pendant in their hands, and said in a deep voice: "The mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it is famous; Don't look at it, it doesn't look good, but it has been consecrated by my elders and has been nurtured by incense for many years, and it has its own miraculousness. ”

But the people around me still don't believe it.

Zhu Ming immediately lifted the teacup next to him, and with a stroke of his divine power, he silently divided the teacup into two halves and wrapped it with divine power.

The teacup is separated, but the tea inside is not spilled, and from the section of the teacup that is separated, you can still see the tea shaking inside.

Zhu Ming put two and a half cups in one hand, and then raised one of the half cups and looked around: "You must be a little thirsty after standing for a long time, this cup of tea, please drink, who will come?"

The people around you look at me, I look at you, and they don't dare to step forward.

Immediately, Zhu Ming looked at Li Shaofen, and Li Shaofen shouted directly: "Uncle Wang, you come to drink." ”

The old man who invited Zhu Ming in obeyed the order and stepped forward and took the half cup in Zhu Ming's hand. As soon as he left Zhu Ming's hand, it fell into Uncle Wang's hand, and the tea inside fell with a bang.

Zhu Ming smiled when he saw this, put the other half cup to his mouth, and drank it all without leaking a drop of tea.

"Good ability! worthy of being a master!" Li Shaofen saw that Zhu Ming missed a hand, and praised him sincerely.

Zhu Ming looked at Li Shaofen and said lightly: "Mrs. Tang is looking down on it, and it is not enough to cultivate it in the bottom." My elders are much higher than I am. ”

Li Shaofen looked at Zhu Ming and seemed a little displeased, and immediately said: "Master Zhu said that he laughed, and he didn't mean to look down on your elders. It's just not clear, how much does this high-ranking pendant cost?"

Zhu Ming was overjoyed, it seemed that the business was done. Of course, this ornament is not passed down by the elders, just like the statue sold to Yu Dahai. This is the origin of Zhu Ming's deliberate compilation in order to raise the price, anyway, he is a big household, and there is no mental obstacle.

As for whether it has an effect, of course there is. After buying this ornament, Zhu Ming asked Ah Fan to engrave a spell to ward off evil spirits, and he used his divine power to open the light.

If you encounter a demon, the weak one can be hung with a pendant to shoot out golden light and kill it directly, even if it is a powerful ghost, it can also be turned into protection to protect the host from infringement.

If the demons encountered are more powerful, the effect of the ornament will also be weakened, but Tang Zhanpeng should not be able to meet those top demons as an ordinary person, which is enough.

Hearing Li Shaofen ask about the price, Zhu Ming made a posture of being a master of the world: "Today is because of fate, I came to help the Tang Mansion eliminate the disaster, as for the price, just feel free." ”

"This ......" Li Shaofen looked embarrassed, often this kind of valuation is the most difficult. I don't know the specific price, I'm not afraid of more, and I'm afraid of offending Zhu Ming if I have less.

After thinking for a while, Li Shaofen made up his mind, "I'll give 50,000 yuan and add a hundred-year-old ginseng!"

When Zhu Ming heard this, he was shocked.

Money is nothing, a hundred years of ginseng is a rare good thing, not only can it be used to renew qi, but it is also beneficial for cultivation.

The Tang family is worthy of being a medical master, and they are really willing to do good things. Zhu Ming was happy in his heart, but he was still silent on the surface: "That's good, thank you Mrs. Tang." ”

"Uncle Wang, if you go to the warehouse to get ginseng and then go to the account office to pay 50,000 yuan, it will be my order. Li Shaofen asked his subordinates to fetch it, and asked Zhu Ming to wait for a while.

After a while, Uncle Wang came over with a tray in his hand, and a brocade box and a check were placed on the tray.

Zhu Ming opened the brocade box and saw that it was a hundred years of ginseng, nodded with satisfaction, accepted the ginseng and the check and prepared to leave.

At this time, a voice came, "Slow ~ Mother, who is he? I want to give him our family's century-old ginseng." ”

A handsome man, dressed in fine silk and satin, with a cynical smile on his face, stopped Zhu Ming's steps and asked Li Shaofen.

Zhu Ming was stopped, but he was not angry, and looked at Tang Zhanpeng. Tang Zhanpeng saw Zhu Ming staring at him, and looked at Zhu Ming and said, "I don't know why Your Excellency is holding my Tang family's ginseng and money?"

"Peng'er, don't mess around! Master Zhu is here to help you eliminate the disaster!" Li Shaofen reprimanded Tang Zhanpeng.

"Mom~" Tang Zhanpeng didn't see Zhu Ming's performance before, and thought that Zhu Ming was a liar, and when he heard that he had met a zombie, he specially came to cheat money.

Zhu Ming learned a little numerology algorithm from Yang Feiyun before, and saw that Tang Zhanpeng's Yintang was entangled in black qi, and his complexion was a little dull and gray.

opened his eyes, and he could see that Tang Zhanpeng's neck would inadvertently reveal black fingerprints, and he also had a piece of ancient jade on his body to ward off evil spirits.

It seems that Tang Zhanpeng is indeed unlucky, and it seems that he is being targeted by a powerful ghost. But this jade is a bit interesting, but it's still not as good as my ornament.

After seeing some problems, Zhu Ming said slowly: "Young Master Tang, you haven't been sleeping well lately. Is it every time you wake up physically and mentally exhausted and have no energy?"

Tang Zhanpeng didn't answer, his face shocked.

Zhu Ming looked at Tang Zhanpeng's neck and continued: "Young Master Tang, you are a sign that you are being entangled by powerful ghosts.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you wear my ornament every day, any demon will not dare to get close. Remember, don't take it off recently after you bring it on. After speaking, Zhu Ming went out and left.

When Zhu Ming left, the servants around him began to describe to Tang Zhanpeng how Zhu Ming magically divided the cup into two at that time, and there was no drop of tea in it, and Tang Zhanpeng was stunned when he heard it.

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On the other side, Zhu Ming happily returned to Fuxi Hall.

Carrying a full harvest back to his room, the Tang Mansion gave 50,000 yuan, plus the previous remainder, a total of nearly 80,000 yuan.

Not to mention, Zhu Ming still has a priceless century-old ginseng in his hand, and he may not be able to buy it if he has money.

Zhu Ming took off a strand of silk whiskers from the old ginseng, put it in his mouth, chewed and swallowed.

After a while, Zhu Ming felt the blood surging all over his body, and immediately went to the courtyard to play the Baduanjin, and after the Baduanjin, he still felt that he didn't vent out.

Immediately, in the courtyard, he practiced the vacuum mudra of the martial arts part of the 'Future Lifeless Sutra'.

"Drink~ha!" Zhu Ming palmed his blood and slapped it on a stone, only to see that the stone was first pressed by a huge force to create a clear handprint, and then cracks scattered from the handprint, and cracked open.

The effect is good, and Zhu Ming is somewhat satisfied. It only used the power of flesh and blood to inflict this kind of damage, and if you add divine power and dark energy, the power will definitely skyrocket.

"Okay!" Zhu Ming had just stopped here, and there was a cheer from the side.

"Uncle Nine, low-key and low-key. Zhu Ming had a hippie smile on his face, looking carried away.

"Ah Ming, your move just now is extraordinary! It seems that you have put a lot of effort into it!" Mao Xiaofang praised expressionlessly.

Feeling that the atmosphere was wrong, Zhu Ming restrained himself and patted his ass: "Hehe, it's not as good as Uncle Jiu's." ”

Hearing Zhu Ming's praise, Mao Xiaofang became angry and said sternly: "I see that you have been practicing martial arts diligently recently, but you are not very concerned about the cultivation of mana!"

"The dark energy is almost complete, and the Dao is still in the process of transforming into a god!"

After Zhu Ming heard this, he was a little unimpressed, after all, Mao Xiaofang didn't know that he had the 'Future Lifeless Sutra' and could use the power of faith to cultivate the divine soul, as long as he opened the Dao Hall and collected faith, he would soon be able to transform into a god.