After time travel, I got rich by catching ghosts and selling talismans

Cen Yuan, who is responsible for the food safety of Qinglin Mountain, just walked through the formation on the mountainside when she felt a chill behind her back, as if something was watching him from the dark, and those few strands of eyes followed him like a shadow, and she was instantly caught Director Cen Yuan saw it.

It turned out that they were the two spirit pets raised by fellow wizards... Cen Yuan kept walking, walking up the path full of elegant spirit flowers to the top of the mountain, and the little paper figurines and monkey spirits rushed towards him like cannonballs, and they were waiting around his legs. Rub hands.

Watching a monkey rub hands with a paper man is actually a very subtle picture...

Cen Yuan hesitated to speak.

"Beauty Cen, you're finally back!" The little paper figurine flew over and hugged Cen Yuan's trouser legs, and Lihua howled dryly, "You're not here, we almost died..."

Thinking of the murderous intent revealed in the gentleness on Wu Xuan's gorgeous face, Hou Zijing also trembled, with teary eyes: "Squeak!"

exactly!

Almost died!

Cen Yuan frowned slightly: "What's the matter? Where's Fellow Daoist Wu? Is Fellow Daoist Wu alright?"

The little paper figurine and the monkey spirit were stunned for a moment, vaguely sensing Wu Xuan's aura appearing within the range of Qinglin Mountain, they quickly lowered their heads and obediently replied: "It's all right, there's nothing wrong..."

Master, we really didn't speak ill of you behind your back!

— and no leaks!

Cen Yuan: "?"

After hearing the two's answers, Cen Yuan was not only not relieved, but even more worried...

"Friend Daoist Cen?" Wu Xuan's voice sounded quietly behind him, Cen Yuan moved his fingers slightly, and turned his head to look over.

A beautiful young man came from the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky, his eyes were as bright and far-reaching as the sea of ​​stars, and his shining eyes were gently falling on him: "The matter in Hui Province is settled?"

Cen Yuan held the little paper figurine in one hand, and replied calmly, "Well, I would like to thank Fellow Daoist Wu for helping me with this matter."

Wu Xuan smiled slightly, with an air of Qinghua: "You are too polite, Fellow Daoist Cen."

He glanced at the little paper figurine in Cen Yuan's hand, then at the monkey spirit who had huddled beside Cen Yuan's legs and had turned back to its original form, and raised his brows slightly: "You..."

"Boom!" This is the little paper figurine.

"Squeak!" This is Monkey Spirit.

These two bodyguards tried their best to frantically please Wu Xuan, a man who belonged to the big landlord class. Their flattery and blatant words made Director Cen amazed.

Wu Xuan patted the two foremen one by one, and said in an incomparably cold voice that was not confused at all: "Are you done with today's work?"

The little paper man withered.

The monkey spirit also withered.

However, Grandmaster Wuxuan continued to rub their paper brains and monkey brains very complacently.

Gentle and gentle force, smooth and soft touch, and the person doing the hands was the beauty I liked very much before, but the monkey spirit didn't have any strange thoughts, and obediently lowered his head, for fear that Wu Xuan's fingers would accidentally move hard After a while, he gave it to eat monkey brains raw.

"Go." Finally, a voice like the sound of heaven came, and the monkey spirit and the little paper man didn't dare to delay at all, and quickly slipped back to the field, picked up the hoe and the water bottle and started working again.

Under the eyes of Landlord Wuxuan, these two bags worked very hard by hand!

Cen Yuan stood aside and quietly watched Wu Xuan "teach" the little paper figurine and monkey spirit, with a faint smile that he didn't even know existed on his face unconsciously.

Wu Xuan glanced at him casually, then silently looked away.

Fellow Daoist Cen is really...

What a nice smile.

As expected of someone who can be selected among the top ten beauties in the cultivation world!

Fascinated by beauty, Grandmaster Wuxuan left the two poor bodyguards and walked into the palace with the beauty.

As soon as Wu Xuan returned to his place, he sank into the sofa boneless, the teapot had no choice but to get up by himself, and poured half a cup of sweet tea into the two teacups respectively.

"Friend Daoist Cen, drink tea." Wu Xuan stretched out his hand to push one of the cups filled with tea, then took another cup, and took a sip.

Cen Yuan obediently picked up the teacup that Wu Xuan pushed over, bowed his head and took a sip.

The faint spiritual energy melted into the clear and sweet taste and fell into the throat. Cen Yuan couldn't help but relax for a moment, and the meridians in his body that were blocked by the solid spiritual liquid gave off an insatiable thirst.

A strong and familiar stabbing pain came over him, and Cen Yuan had long been used to this kind of pain. At this time, without even frowning, he gently put the teacup back on the table in front of him.

But Wu Xuan seemed to have seen through his "bravery", lightly raised his finger, and a soft spiritual power melted into his body, quickly suppressing the piercing pain.With a glance in his eyes, he asked lazily, "Didn't you bring the sickness charm?"

Cen Yuan shook his head.

Wu Xuan glanced at him, then pointed to the room beside him: "Go and rest first."

The haggardness on this little face was almost overflowing.

Poor him, he probably still has to eat leftovers today.

Cen Yuan paused, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "You don't need to sleep on the sofa anymore?"

Wu Xuan said deeply: "If Fellow Daoist Cen and the sofa already have feelings..."

He also won't do that kind of thing like beating mandarin ducks with a stick.

But Fellow Daoist Cen actually likes these sofas as much as he does... What a vision!

Director Cen didn't know what to say for a while: "..."

I had no choice but to get up like a stream, and went to sleep in the room.

This palace of Wu Xuan had engraved a lot of formations and restrictions on it when it was refined, and after Wu Xuan got it, he remodeled it again and added a lot of talisman formations. After forming a high-grade and high-quality spirit-gathering formation, as soon as Cen Yuan lay down on the jade bed, an incomparably pure aura gently merged into his body along with his breath.

It was not easy to deal with the matter in Hui Province. As soon as Cen Yuan finished handling the matter, he took a special plane and flew back, and then rushed to Qinglin Mountain by himself. His nerves were almost tense along the way. After combing his body, he couldn't help falling asleep.

The exercises were also running spontaneously in his sleep, and strands of spiritual energy wrapped him up, forming a thick cocoon.

With a swipe of Wu Xuan's spiritual sense, he could clearly see the situation in the room.

He frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, then raised his hand, and carefully guided the golden light of merit covering Cen Yuan's body to merge with the spiritual power leaked from him...

Cen Yuan slept for three full days, and when he opened his eyes, a stream of clear spiritual power circulated in his body, and the solid spiritual power that had been tightly blocking his meridians seemed to melt away. a little bit.

Cen Yuan's heart moved slightly, he got up and walked out of the room.

Grandmaster Wu Xuan was sitting on the sofa, and the moment he saw Director Cen, his expression was not very good.

Cen Yuan: "?"

Grandmaster Wuxuan looked cold, and while playing with his phone with his head down, he began to order food in a cold tone: "I want to eat spicy chicken, garlic and cabbage vermicelli, and steamed plum dried meat," he paused, "and fried rice Ribs, all of them."

Chef Cen: "...Okay."

Putting on his exclusive blue floral apron again, Director Cen Yuan was not at all awkward, with an iceberg face, his hands were quickly cutting meat, pouring oil, seasoning, and cooking...

The tall, slender and stern man stood in the kitchen and shook the spoon, his movements were crisp and neat, which made people see a bit of chic.

Wu Xuan sat at the table waiting for his meal, and tapped his phone while resting his chin.

The little paper figurines and monkeys are diligent and diligent. After plowing the fields, they sit on the carpet, stacking talismans one by one, and stuffing them into gift boxes.

Cen Yuan brought out the food, then took a few other small bowls, made a bowl of rice for the little paper man and the monkey spirit, and passed a few dishes over.

The little paper man and the monkey spirit were moved to tears: "You are so kind, beauty!"

Upon hearing this, beauty Cen Yuan coldly picked up two plates of meat and put them back into the refrigerator.

Little Paper Man: "..."

Monkey Spirit: "..."

They are wrong!Slip of the tongue, it was just a slip of the tongue! QQ

However, the two plates of meat that were taken away were destined not to come back.

Grandmaster Wuxuan held a piece of meat in a dignified manner, then lowered his head to eat, and said coldly: "It's not bad."

Cen Yuan: "As long as fellow Wu Dao likes it."

For a moment, the only sound left in the palace was the clash of dishes and chopsticks.

Just as he was halfway through the meal, Wu Xuan's cell phone vibrated crazily.He glanced down, turned off his phone, and continued to eat slowly.

Cen Yuan didn't say a word, and he and Wu Xuan were good kids who ate seriously.

When the meal was finally finished, Wu Xuan wiped his hands, picked up the phone, and turned it on.

As soon as the phone was turned on, a bunch of missed calls popped up, and the information bar was full of unread messages.

Wu Xuan casually glanced at the messy and numerous messages, and chuckled lightly.

The phone vibrated again, and Wu Xuan let it vibrate there until the light on the screen dimmed by itself.

However, the person on the opposite side seemed to have finally grasped a life-saving straw, and was still persistently calling Wu Xuan.

When the phone vibrated for the third time, Wu Xuan waited for a while before raising his hand to answer the call.

"Hello." The extremely indifferent voice from the phone was in Mo Changlan's ears, but it was as moving as the sound of nature.

"Master Wu...it's me." Mo Changlan bit her lower lip and said softly.

"En." Wu Xuan pushed the bowl and chopsticks towards Cen Yuan, and asked indifferently, "Miss Mo, what's the matter?"

Mo Changlan opened her mouth and said in a low voice, "Master Wu, can we meet and talk?"

Wu Xuan smiled, and the cool and magnetic voice was transmitted through the current, giving it a more inorganic feeling, which was extremely pleasant: "What do Miss Mo think?"

Mo Changlan regretted it, she really regretted it.She was holding the mobile phone, the delicate makeup on her face was no longer there, and her exquisite figure shriveled extremely quickly in just three days, like a mummified corpse, and she couldn't squeeze a single tear from her eyes: "Master Wu , please, help me! Help me!"

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