The master of metaphysics became rich after going down the mountain

Le Ning was in a dilemma when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Boss Jiang's smile, like a weasel trying to steal a chicken, and couldn't help frowning.

He picked up a piece of yellow paper, spread it out on the table, picked up the writing brush next to the account, and dipped it in cinnabar.

Think for a moment.

Pen, luck, sand.

Draw the runes in a flowing manner, and outline them in twos and threes, and a lucky pattern is drawn.

Fucheng, spiritual gathering, closing pen.

Boss Jiang watched Le Ning draw the formation on the spot, obviously when he wrote all the formations, the clear and spiritual energy suddenly swirled and flashed, scrambling to get into the formations.

In the blink of an eye, a small but aura-filled Lucky Array is ready.

Boss Jiang's skills are not good, but his eyesight is still there. Such a rich fortune formation with aura is rare and perfect.

After the turmoil 200 years ago, most of the spell formations, talismans, and spells were lost, and the ones currently in use are all incomplete repaired versions, which are greatly reduced in effect.

He dared to say that in Rongcheng, oh no, in the entire Huaxia warlock world, there are not many such perfect fortune-making formations.

His eyeballs were almost stuck to the paper, and he subconsciously wanted to grab them.

Just when he was about to catch it, Wen Maomao jumped off Le Ning's shoulders and jumped down, with its snow-white paw pads just pressing on the paper.

Le Ning: Wow.

As expected of his cats, they know how to protect their things!

He quickly touched the little fairy cat's furry head.

The white cat looked back at him, a little helpless.

This kid's habit of getting started is really a headache.

Taking advantage of the cat's unprepared rua, Le Ning was very satisfied, and said unhurriedly, "Boss Jiang, this can't be taken for nothing."

Boss Jiang regained his composure, but he couldn't take his eyes off the fortune-making array.

"Master Le, look at what you said, what relationship do we have?"

"Brothers have to settle accounts clearly." Le Ning picked up the paper, "What price do you offer?"

"One hundred thousand!" Boss Jiang opened his mouth and came.

Le Ning tapped the yellow paper and cinnabar that were still on the table, "These are 20, but a finished fortune array is only worth [-]?"

Boss Jiang hesitated for a moment, rubbed his hands together, and seemed to be quite embarrassed, "I have a little more of these things."

Le Ning is no longer familiar with market prices, but also knows that Boss Jiang is taking him for a ride.

When did the magic world start to be judged by quantity?

"Boss Jiang, I heard a few days ago that someone spent 20 yuan to buy an amulet from you."

The 20 person who was taken advantage of was Song Bai from the Department of Strange News.

Boss Jiang was stunned, he didn't expect Le Ning to come into contact with the level of the Song family so quickly.

That's right, a random drawing is a perfect fortune-arriving formation, and it can also gather spiritual energy. How can such a person be a thing in the pool.

After struggling for a long time, for the sake of long-term business in the future, Boss Jiang endured the bleeding and asked the market price, "25."

25?

This is doubled?

Le Ning pointed to the cinnabar talisman pens, "What about these?"

The fortune-telling array has given honest prices, and it’s no fun to pick up these three melons and two dates. Boss Jiang is tired and weak.

"Twenty thousand..."

……

Ten times the huge profits.

Yes, Boss Jiang, you really can.

In the end, Le Ning walked out of Baolingfang with a bunch of things in his arms. Not only did he not spend any money, but he also made a net profit of 23 yuan.

Boss Jiang in the store was squatting under the table, holding the lucky array, his heart ached so much that he was about to cry.

25 million!

His store may not be able to earn 25 a month like this!

This Le Ning has such a dark heart!

Le Ning returned home, put his things down, and opened the account balance again. Boss Jiang's black heart was black hearted, and he did things very simply. The money has already arrived.

Touching the four zeros behind 23, Le Ning was in a very good mood.

However, when he scrolled down and saw that any expenditure was a few hundred, his mood changed from very good to eighty good.

After careful analysis, he found that less than half of the expenditure was on cats, especially cat food.

Le Ning thought about it carefully, and found that his precious little fairy cat is really beautiful, and he is really picky when he chooses it. He only chooses expensive cat food, and doesn't want the cheap ones. He only eats one bag of the kind that is worth his monthly meal .

And it is very edible, and can kill half a bag at a time.

It doesn't matter if you pick cat food, if you go to the pond for three to five days to catch fish, it's also picking, just picking good-looking fish.

Le Ning couldn't help pushing the little baby on his shoulder, "Look at you."

The snow-white cat tilted its head, and its innocent eyes were round.

Le Ning condemned, "Eat a lot, but also picky, pick the good-looking ones, just like me!"

Le Ning thought that he would have to change the cat food for the precious cat every three or two days, "It's just..."

The cute pet video that he had seen a few days ago suddenly popped up in his mind. He was so blessed that he felt that a certain description was very appropriate, "It's simply a gold swallowing beast."

If it weren't for the two recent profits that were not bad, they might not be able to support them!

Wen Maomao was surprised at the child's pitiful balance, he had never had such a small amount of wealth, and his fluffy ears trembled when he heard this.

This point was indeed his omission.

When I was making a puppet, I only thought about how to be obedient and soft to please the boy, but I forgot that even if it is a puppet, it needs to absorb more energy to function if it is touched by his breath.

One person and one cat are discussing the issue of swallowing gold. Zhao Cheng's side, after wandering around outside, is leisurely heading home.

His home is several blocks away from Qingshi Lane, and it takes about an hour to walk along the avenue, and it is much closer to walk through the alley.

Although it was an old alley along the way, it was very wide. Zhao Cheng used to walk by the wall, and Le Ning's instructions had long since been thrown on his heels by his trickery.

Just as he was walking to the door of a backyard, the flowerpot in his hand suddenly swayed, and a handful of water leaked down, which happened to splash on the moss on the ground.

Zhao Cheng couldn't stop his feet in time, stepped on the slippery moss, kicked out for a long time, and fell on his back on the spot.

"You are so old..." Zhao Cheng shook the vase, subconsciously wanting to curse.

Unexpectedly, before he even opened his mouth, he saw above, those big flower pots on the fence wall as high as two people were bumped by something, they shook, and hit their heads.

Snapped!

Whoa!

chap!

The flower pots were covered with flower branches, five or six fell down one after another.

The largest flower pot fell to the ground less than ten centimeters from his head, and the pot soil and debris sprayed his face.

If any of these flowerpots, which were bigger than washbasins, fell on his head, it would be enough for him to remake them.

Zhao Cheng's face turned pale, and he stood up, patting the dirt all over his head and face, sweeping across the messy ground with an ugly expression.

When he came back to his senses, he subconsciously looked at the potted plant he had thrown on the ground.

The beautiful Empress Ruyi, the bright red auspicious and good-looking, but the color of the original crimson agate seems to be much lighter.

Recalling Le Ning's words, without water, the pot of Queen Ruyi would not be so effective. At that time, he was just pretending to be a liar.

But just now, if there was no spilled water, no slippery fall...

Zhao Cheng was a little afraid to think about it.

Just when he was still terrified, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.