Next to Li Zhengkui, there is an old Taoist priest with gray hair. He looks like a fairy, but his eyes are shining.

Behind them, there are a group of disciples from Beifeng Temple, all of whom have evil eyes.

The old Taoist priest held a dust whisk, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and showed a bit of disdain: "Is this Miss Chu who saved the poor Taoist brother? Xuanmen is really full of talents. Miss Chu is so young, and her Taoism is so good.

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Chu Hanlin whispered to his daughter: "This is Li Zhengming, the head of Beifeng Temple. He has to see you before he can tell who the Qi Nourishing Pill was sold to."

Nan Li said: "Now that Head Li has met someone, I wonder if I can tell him."

"There is no rush." ​​Li Zhengming smiled half-heartedly, "Junior brother has been practicing for decades, but he is defeated by Miss Chu. I also want to compete with Miss Chu and make a bet."

Nan Li narrowed her eyes slightly.

It's really a bad idea.

People in Xuanmen compete, either by drawing talismans or forming seals, or by catching ghosts and breaking through formations.

But Li Zhengming wanted to make a bet, which surprised her a little.

"What do you want to compare?"

"The Star Pen in Miss Chu's hand." Li Zhengming said with a smile.

The corner of Nan Li's mouth twitched slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, she asked, "Is it that guy Qingxu who told you that I have the Star Pen in my hand?"

"Exactly." Li Zhengkui said, "Miss Chu, I wonder if you dare to challenge me."

Chu Hanlin glared at them, "Okay, they said they wanted to visit my daughter, but it turns out they wanted to bully her!"

He clenched his fists, veins protruding.

Ye Siheng and Xie Beihan also came out and understood the intention of Beifeng Temple.

Qingfeng waved slightly, and the black-armored guards surrounded the post house.

Li Zhengkui and his disciples were frightened, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Li Zhengming, however, was much calmer and said: "It's a fair fight. If Miss Chu doesn't want to, a poor Taoist can't force her, right?"

"That old Taoist Qingxu deliberately tricked you, are you sure you want to have a discussion with me?" Nan Li reminded him kindly.

Li Zhengming found it funny. He was different from Li Zhengkui, a good-for-nothing. How could he not be able to defeat a little girl?

Women should still learn embroidery at home instead of practicing Taoism.

Obviously, this Miss Chu is bluffing.

"If Miss Chu is willing to bet on the Star Pen, I will definitely accompany you." Now Beifeng Temple still lacks a magic weapon for drawing talismans.

Nan Li raised her eyebrows, took out the Star Pen and played with it in her hand.

Li Zhengming and Li Zhengkui's eyes widened.

Sure enough, their trip was not in vain.

One look at this magical weapon and you can tell that it contains powerful power. How can the talismans drawn with it not be powerful?

"Tianxing Bi is the treasure of Xuan Yue Guan, so you have to bet on something of equal value." Nan Li smiled Yingying, "The Purple Cloud Cauldron of your sect is very suitable for me."

She had heard Qingxu say more than once that his own medicine cauldron was not very useful.

Li Zhengming smiled and agreed, "Okay, let's just set up a formation and rush into the formation. We are only allowed to draw the talismans ourselves and are not allowed to use any magic weapons."

Li Zhengkui was a little frightened, and dragged Li Zhengming aside, "Senior brother, Ziyunding is the most precious treasure of the town sect, why did you use it as a bet?"

If we really lose, what can we do?

Li Zhengming glanced at him, slightly mocking, "Do you really think that a little girl can win over your senior brother?"

"I have seen how powerful she is, senior brother, please don't underestimate her."

"No matter how powerful she is, she is just a teenage girl. Even if she knows how to set up formations, is it possible that she can break through them faster than me?" Li Zhengming was not worried at all.

He looked at the star pen, his eyes sparkling.

When he wins this magic weapon, he will be famous all over the world. By then, not only the elixirs in Beifeng Temple, but also the talismans and seals will become a hot commodity.

After hearing this, Li Zhengkui calmed down a little.

His senior brother has been practicing hard since he came to the mountain at the age of ten, and has passed through various formations. There is a huge difference in strength between the two.

Maybe he was really too worried. Chu Nanli had only stayed in Xuanyue Temple for half a year and had not learned much. How could he be his senior brother's opponent?

Thinking of this, Li Zhengkui became very high-spirited and lost all the worries he had just now.

Chu Hanlin's expression was solemn, because he had heard of Li Zhengming's name a long time ago, and said: "Li'er, if you don't want to compete, no one can force you as your father is here."

Yesi Heng was about to speak, but Xie Beihan beat him to it: "Uncle Chu, don't worry, the sixth sister is very powerful, she will never lose!"

After he finished speaking, he felt a cold gaze staring at him.

It was Ye Siheng.

Xie Beihan was horrified and stuttered a bit: "Nine... Ninth Prince, why are you looking at me like this?"

It seems he didn't say anything wrong.

Ye Siheng felt depressed for a while. Xie Beihan had finished all the good things he said, so what else could he say.

There is a forest in front of the post house, which is perfect for setting up the formation.

The two unloaded everything except a stack of yellow paper and went into the woods to set up their formation.

It only takes a stick of incense to set up the formation, and then break through the formation set up by the opponent. Whoever breaks through the formation first and succeeds will win.

Nan Li was already accustomed to setting up formations in the last days. It was not difficult for her and she could complete it without even using a stick of incense.

However, Li Zhengming came out after more than half the time of burning the incense. He held his head high and had a proud smile on his lips. It is easy to imagine that he did not show mercy to Nan Li because of her young age.

The two changed positions and entered the formation together.

As soon as Nan Li entered, she discovered that it was a four-kill and eight-kun needle. She curled her lips and said, "This old Taoist has some skills, but this time it's old and he won't improve it."

She picked up the gravel on the ground and broke the first wave.

The gravel went first, and the leaves on the trees fell like knives first. After avoiding this hurdle, Nan Li walked towards the Shengmen.

She had seen this formation a long time ago and had improved it. She knew where to go, how many steps to avoid, and how to break the formation if she couldn't avoid it. She knew it all by heart.

When she walked out of the woods, Xie Beihan couldn't help but scream.

Nan Li tilted her head, "What's wrong? Did I lose?"

No way, she felt that she didn't use it long.

"No, this person said you would have to break the formation for at least half a day, but now it's just time for a cup of tea." Xie Beihan was surprised.

Nan Li patted her chest, "I was scared to death. I thought I lost."

Li Zhengkui and all his disciples were stunned.

"You... you must have cheated! How can it be so easy to break into the formation of the head senior brother!" Li Zhengkui shouted, "You must have brought some talisman with you!"

"Just a four-kill and eight-kun formation won't make me cheat." Nan Li said, "The time it takes for a cup of tea is indeed my speed."

Li Zhengkui looked stiff and could only wait for his senior brother to come out before arguing with her.

Who knew that this wait would only take half a day.

The most hateful thing is that when Nan Li and others went back to the post house to have dinner, his senior brother hadn't come out yet.
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