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

Nan Li looked serious.

"I believe in you, I don't believe in anyone, I believe in you."

"You can protect me once, but it doesn't mean you can protect me every time."

"Or to put it this way, from the very beginning when you knew me, you should have known what kind of person I am. I want to become stronger myself. Even if I can't walk side by side with you in the future, I don't want to hold you back by myself. "

Ye Siheng stared at her for a long time.

Finally he sighed and said: "A Li, then you also have to remember that I am your husband and will always be your reliance."

Nan Li showed her face and smiled, her cheeks were still bright red and moist.

She tugged on Ye Siheng's sleeve, "You and Cao Ge are always in the same place, today is really interesting."

Ye Siheng sat down again, with a hint of disdain on his face: "You're humiliating me a bit by mentioning it together."

Anyway, it's bad luck.

Nan Li waved her hand, "That's enough, let's see what's in this Qiankun bag."

She reaches in.

First of all, take out a small wooden box, all kinds of flavors are mixed together, and the taste is a bit strange.

"It's probably pills." After Nanli speculated, after opening it, there were gaps in the wooden box, and there were many pills scattered here and there.

This wooden box is meticulously crafted, probably these pills are always kept by monks, so every compartment is marked.

There are Bigu Pill, Qi Condensing Pill, Healing Pill...

Nan Li looked at a few of them carefully, and said: "Sure enough, they are different from the pills I refined. These pills are mixed with spiritual energy, and the effect is not bad. It's a pity that I don't have spiritual power now. It cannot be refined."

Ye Siheng's eyes could see something now.

He curled his lips and said, "This monk looks a bit poor? These pills don't seem to have much spiritual energy. I read a book earlier and said that pills are divided into grades. These should be low-grade, right?"

Nan Li took out another smaller wooden box.

It has not been opened yet, and the medicinal fragrance is more intense.

"You should be right." Nanli opened the small wooden box, and the elixir inside was not only round and plump, but also had a more pure fragrance, and there was a faint glow on it, "If the elixir in the big box is If it’s low-grade, then this elixir should be medium-grade.”

"He is really poor." Ye Siheng said, "There are not many low-grade pills, and there is only one middle-grade pill. He will never have any top-grade or top-grade pills."

Nan Li touched it again, but she really didn't take out any other pills.

Next are a few talismans.

Nan Li looked at it and was extremely disgusted.

"These talismans seem to be worse than the ones I drew."

It is the demon-killing talisman, the ghost-suppressing talisman and the soul-fixing talisman.

"Probably because he can't afford good talisman seals." Ye Siheng said, "Do you still remember that gentleman drew talismans in your shop? His talisman skills are obviously not bad."

So don't take it lightly, thinking that the monks in the fairy world are mediocre.

Nanli nodded.

There were not many things in it, except for dry food and some clothes, there was only a small bag of stones left.

Nan Li can deduce that these are the spirit stones mentioned in the book, which contain the aura of heaven and earth. For cultivators, these spirit stones are very useful.

It's just that the two of them watched and were silent for a while.

Because these spirit stones do not contain much spiritual energy.

and--

It's only about thirty yuan!
Nanli was agitated for a while, and she finally couldn't help complaining: "Why is he so poor?! Isn't he a disciple of Penglai Island?! Isn't he a Jindan monk?!"

Yesiheng paused, and asked, "Does he use a sword?"

"It seems to be." Nan Li recalled.

"Well, I've read a book called Cultivation Miscellaneous Talk. It says that sword repair consumes the most spiritual stones, and there is a very classic saying... Only those who have mines at home will practice swords." Yesi Heng said.

"It seems that the fairy world doesn't recognize money, but recognizes spirit stones." Nan Li rubbed her chin and said, "The book said it should be spirit mines."

It's a shame, her second brother only has a gold mine and no spiritual mine.

Nanli was very disappointed that there were only so few things in the Qiankun bag.

What kind of surprise is this, it is obviously frightening!

Ye Siheng had no choice but to comfort her: "Although there is nothing, it's good to gain insight."

Nan Li hummed, "Okay, let's go to sleep."

Ye Siheng's eyes suddenly brightened.

Even though I can't do anything, being able to sleep with her in my arms is also a happy thing.

Unexpectedly, Nan Li suddenly stood up and moved the Lingshi around.

"I don't know if the aura can be mixed into the talisman, let me try!"

"..." The corner of Ye Siheng's mouth twitched slightly, "A Li, it's too late, why don't you go to bed first, and try again tomorrow."

"No, I'm thinking in my heart, I can't sleep even if I lie down." Nan Li said, "Go to sleep first."

She took off her shoes and went to the side study.

Ye Siheng sat there with a lonely figure.

I wanted to go to accompany her, but knew that she didn't like to have people around when she was concentrating, so I had to hold back.

He was frank and murmured: "Forget it, I also practice kungfu."

She works hard to make progress, and she can't slack off, lest she come after sunset.

Inside the study.

Because Nanli is only practicing the most basic physical skills, which is to strengthen her body.

It's not that she doesn't have the talent to proceed to the next step, but that she needs to have aura to draw qi into her body.

The aura of this mortal world is almost negligible.

The spiritual power left in the dantian by Shuangxiu last time was running out, so Nan Li mobilized it, ran out from her hand, condensed the tip of the pen, and quickly drew the talisman.

However, halfway through, there was only a trace of spiritual power left.

Nan Li's eyes dimmed a little.

She continued to draw the talisman.

Although this talisman has her skill, it contains very little spiritual power, so it can be said that it has almost no bonus effect.

Immediately, she took out a few spirit stones.

I want to bring the spirit energy into my body.

But soon, her complexion was not very good-looking, because she had read so many classics, but none of them recorded how to inhale the spiritual energy in the spirit stone into her body! ! !
Without formulas and mental methods, even if she has spirit stones, it is useless.

With a flash of inspiration, she took out the golden hairpin from the cloth bag and said, "Don't pretend to be dead, you should know how to inhale the spiritual energy in the spirit stone into your body, right?"

Seeing that the hairpin spirit refused to show up, Nan Li made a handprint and forced her out.

The hairpin spirit floated in the air, aggrieved: "Master, I didn't pretend to be dead, I'm already dead."

Nan Li raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you a magic weapon?"

Zan Ling paused, "That's right, I'm just a tool spirit, and I don't know these methods of cultivating immortals."

"Are you sure you are a thousand-year magic weapon?"

Hairpin didn't hide anything, and said: "When I was created, I was in a state of chaos. It took me thousands of years to wake up slowly. Is it normal that I don't know those formulas?"

She was fluttering, so she manipulated her golden hairpin and placed it on top of the spirit stone, hoping that after absorbing it, she could transfer the spirit energy to Nanli. (end of this chapter)