The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 254 Disciple, it is wrong to kill a teacher!
Mo Yan lowered his head and thought about whether he was suitable to go to the Lingxian School, and after a while he said: "Okay".

Nan Jia smiled and held out Mo Yan's hand: "Okay, let's go, I'll take you back to Lingxian School."

Mo Yan put his hands behind his back, Nan Jia only caught the air.

Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia quietly, he didn't like other people's touch.

Nan Jia withdrew her hand in embarrassment: "Then go back with the magic weapon."

"Um"

Nan Jia took out her sword and was about to leave when she asked for survival, "Your dagger!"

Nan Jia hurried to pick it up, this was her only treasure, and she couldn't lose it.

When picking up the dagger, Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan's blood-stained white clothes, and she said, "I'll take you to buy some clothes first."

He went back with Mo Yan in blood, so eye-catching, the disciples in the sect didn't know what to say, so in order to save trouble, they took him to change into a new suit first.

Mo Yan's eyes moved slightly, and she felt a little mocking in her heart. She was afraid that she would lose face by being dirty, right?

Mo Yan quietly followed Nan Jia without saying a word.

Nan Jia looked at the boy from the corner of his eye, wondering when he would be able to get out of this blow.

The shopkeeper of the Embroidery Pavilion was very discerning. He looked at Nanjia with a smile: "Immortal, do you want to buy ready-made clothes or fabrics? We have newly arrived silk, which is very suitable for you."

"Buy my apprentice a ready-made dress"

The shopkeeper was stunned when he saw the blood on Mo Yan's body, and he hurriedly said, "Okay."

"I don't know what kind of fabric you want?"

Nan Jia said slowly: "I want silk from the sky."

Mo Yan looked up at Nan Jia, she probably didn't know the price here.

"There is no ready-made clothing for Tiancan silk, so it can only be made to order."

Nan Jia turned her head and asked Mo Yan's opinion: "Do you like anything?"

"black"

"Okay," the shopkeeper immediately took off the clothes and handed them to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan went to the cubicle to change clothes, the shopkeeper guessed that Nanjia's family was expensive, after all, he would buy Tiansi silk if he could even open his mouth to his apprentice.

"Aren't you going to buy something?"

The shopkeeper brought another piece of white cloth to Nanjia: "Look, do you like this? This is from..."

Nan Jia didn't even listen, she just shook her head and interrupted the shopkeeper's words, white!She doesn't like it of any quality.

Nan Jia put her eyes on the cloth inlaid with gold thread on the other side. The sun shone on the cloth, and the gold thread glowed. She likes that.

Mo Yan changed his clothes and came out of the cubicle, seeing Nan Jia's eyes almost covered in the golden cloth.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, she was all white and had a fairy air.But in the bottom of my heart, I like such tacky things?

There was some sarcasm at the end of Mo Yan's eyes, it seemed that she was also a hypocritical person.

Accepting himself as an apprentice may be to gain a good reputation for himself.Isn't this always the case with these righteous people?On the surface, the behavior is noble and great, but behind the scenes are all these shady and dirty activities.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Nan Jia turned her head. The corners and cuffs of the black dress were embroidered with gold thread, which was very luxurious. Coupled with the tight edges and corners of Mo Yan, he suddenly gave people a sense of oppression of nobility.

She nodded with a smile: "Well, it's very good. Is there anything else you want?"

Mo Yan shook his head.

"Treasurer, check out."

"Okay, 50 taels."

Nanjia took out her Qiankun bag, but after searching for a long time, there was not even a copper coin in it.

Immortal cultivators generally don't want to be stained with filth, so the shopkeeper said rationally, "You can also give me the spirit stone."

But there is nothing in the Qiankun bag except dark weapons.

Nanjia had a very embarrassed expression on his face.

Mo Yan paused at the action of tidying up the corners of his clothes, what does Nan Jia mean by this?
She has no silver or spirit stone?

What did she say in the beginning?Also bring yourself to buy clothes?Still silk?
The shopkeeper's gaze on Nanjia is also extremely hot, what does that mean?Want no money?Even a fairy can't refuse.

Staring at Nan Jia with two eyes, Nan Jia was extremely stressed.

Nanjia shouted in her heart: "I don't have any money for survival?"

"No"

Nanjia was speechless. As a respected teacher, he didn't even have any money. He was too poor!

The shopkeeper's gaze was getting hotter and hotter, and Nan Jia felt that his shoulders were going to burn a hole from his gaze.

Nan Jia swallowed her saliva, and she asked cheekily: "That apprentice, do you have any silver taels? You pay first, and the master will return it to you."

"no"

The shopkeeper's voice became high-pitched, and his voice rose: "Immortal, you must not renege on your debt!"

Nan Jia took off her token again and handed it to the shopkeeper: "I am the master of the Lingxian Sect. You can take this token to the Lingxian Sect. They will pay the money. Don't worry about letting you go for nothing."

The shopkeeper held the token, but still had doubts in his heart.

He carefully looked at the jade in his hand again, it should be real.

Mo Yan stared at Nanjia's side face with a gloomy look, did she give the token so casually?
But he didn't say anything, and followed Nanjia away from Buzhuang.

As soon as Nanjia came out, she saw her senior brother.

Feng Ru hurried over and looked at Nan Jia carefully: "I heard Li Sheng say that your life card is broken, I was scared to death, and when I went to find you, you were not there. Fortunately, you are fine."

"Why did you suddenly come to the mortal world?"

Nan Jia said perfunctorily: "I have a whim, a whim."

"Alright, let's come to the mortal world for a walk, so that you can get a little smokey too."

Only then did Feng Ru see the stern young man following Nan Jia, does the junior sister still have friends in the mortal world?He asked in surprise, "Who is this?"

"Oh, at this time my new apprentice is called Mo..."

Qiushengsheng looked at Nanjia who was about to reveal his secrets, and quickly stopped it: "Nannan, you don't know his name yet."

Mo Yan took Nan Jia's words, and he looked at Feng Ru's indifferent words: "Mo Yan".

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Mo Yan's heart, she accepted herself as an apprentice without even asking her name, it was obvious how little she valued herself.

"Apprentice?" Feng Ru didn't care about Mo Yan's name at all, but was shocked that Nanjia actually accepted an apprentice, but was still a mortal without aura.

What is the use of such an apprentice?He couldn't lift his shoulders or lift his hands. What could he do other than serving tea and pouring water?
Feng Ru's face was serious and solemn, and he said in a serious tone: "Junior Sister, aren't you messing around? If you want to take in apprentices, the senior brothers can help you select good seedlings, and don't mess around with yourself."

Between the lines is dissatisfaction with Nanjia accepting an ordinary mortal.

Hearing Feng Ru's words, Mo Yan tightened his fingers.

Nanjia said seriously with a straight face: "No, I want him to be my apprentice. Brother, you don't need to say much."

Nan Jia hurriedly interrupted Feng Ru, Mo Yan had just experienced such a cruel thing, and how sad he was when he heard the words of being belittled?
Nan Jia dragged Mo Yan's arm and walked out, ignoring Feng Ru.

Looking at stubborn Nanjia, Feng Ru shook his head and sighed.

But in the blink of an eye, Nanjia dragged Mo Yan back.

(End of this chapter)