Xiao Ni'er, whose eyes were rolling, suddenly asked a question that she thought was funny, "By the way, Sister Zhu'er, how do you seal your title after you are crowned? Are you called Zhu'er Yuanjun?"
Zhao Zhu'er himself had an eccentric temperament, so he didn't understand the little girl's thoughts. He reached out and pinched the pink cheeks of the little guy who looked up and pretended to be cute, and said with a smile: "Do you want to help me pick a very formal one?"
Sounds like a very impressive name?"
"No, how dare I? There is no ink in my stomach. Sister Zhu'er, let go quickly, it hurts..."
"It's true that you are full of bad ideas. I had a name in the genealogy a long time ago. Do you want to know?"
Zhao Zhuer let go of his hand and kindly helped the little guy rub his red face.
Xiao Ni'er often suffered at the hands of Zhao Zhu'er. Apart from her own mother-in-law, Zhao Zhu'er was the only one who could control her. She also liked to play and bicker with Zhu'er. She asked curiously: "What's your name?" and glanced at the smiling spectators watching the show who did not leave.
The master glanced at it and suddenly said: "The master of the temple got it for you..."
Zhao Zhuer stretched out his hand, and the little boy was so frightened that he jumped back a few feet. When Xiao Ni'er saw Zhao Zhuer, he couldn't explain why.
"Do I need the shopkeeper to help me pick a name? I have a lot of knowledge and a lot of talent. Listen up, my name is Zhao Yingzhu. There is a Yingzhu Palace on the top of Guiziling Mountain. I even took you to live there last time.
Yes, you are so careless that you will forget it after seeing it."
Zhao Zhuer officially announced.
Xiao Ni'er floated back and said with a smile: "It sounds good, Yingzhu Yuanjun, only slightly inferior to Qingni Yuanjun."
Regarding the little guy's shameless talk and shameless move of blocking his account in advance, Zhao Zhu'er smiled until his eyes narrowed into crescent moons. He wanted to praise him, but Xiao Ni'er laughed and dodged it.
Zhang Wenfeng laughed dumbly, turned around and walked towards the secret room. He had to give the waiting Taoist eunuch and the Great Heavenly Master a sure message.
I heard Zhao Zhuer's voice from behind: "Ni'er, come here and discuss something with you. Didn't you get a lot of rare spiritual fruits and medicinal materials from the Qianhua Secret Realm? You don't need them anyway. It's a waste to eat them as snacks. Give them all to me.
." "Sister Zhu'er, I want to replace such a large keel."
Xiao Ni'er stretched out her hands and made an exaggerated gesture that was bigger than her.
"No more, the most I can exchange for you is this much."
"It's too little. It's not even enough to squeeze through your teeth. Yingzhu Yuanjun, don't be stingy..." Zhang Wenfeng didn't listen to the bargaining of the two little villains anymore. He walked into the secret room and told Zhao Zhuer what he wanted. The Taoist Supervisor and the Great Heavenly Master were delighted.
I couldn't help but think that each additional sixth-level master who was granted a title would help improve the national destiny of the Da'an Dynasty, and they would benefit a lot from it. Of course, the True Lord Yuanjun would also benefit from the fortune.
After talking about the business and chatting for a while, Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the secret room and went to look for Zhao Zhuer. Later, the Taoist Supervisor Committee personally discussed the imperial seal with Zhao Zhuer. If Zhao Zhuer didn't want to take care of such trivial matters, he could just ask the mountain chief to come out for an interview. The mountain chief was not afraid.
Troublesome kind-hearted elder.
I found Zhao Zhu'er who was rubbing Xiao Ni'er's face under the flower tree, and talked about the matter. Zhao Zhu'er generously pushed the trivial matter to the chief of the mountain. She just wanted to be a free and easy practitioner.
Rong Shuzhi came over, greeted Zhao Zhuer, greeted the temple owner, rubbed Xiao Ni'er's head, and said: "Ni'er, do you have time to accompany me to the Water Moon Fantasy Land? I need a few things.
The medicinal materials produced in the illusion are a busy man, so don’t delay his business."
Xiao Ni'er smiled and agreed: "Okay, I'll call Lao Gui and let's go have some fun. Lord Mountain God, you didn't call me mother-in-law, did you?" She was still called her by the previous name, and it didn't matter even if others heard her.
"Your mother-in-law wants to accompany your son-in-law, so we won't disturb her."
Rong Shuzhi smiled and looked at the master.
The Confucian cultivators in Daying Dynasty are weak, and the other two newly promoted fifth-level Confucian cultivators are of no use for the time being.
Zhang Wenfeng said: "Counting the Earth Protector, he also wants to go to the Water Moon Fantasy Land." He glanced at Zhao Zhu'er.
Zhao Zhu'er understood and said with a smile: "You guys, both good and bad, got together and deliberately ran against me in front of me. You still refused to say it clearly. Okay, I'll go with you. We agreed in advance that Ni'er's harvest will be divided into half of mine."
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Rong Shuzhi laughed and said, "No problem, I agreed for Ni'er." Xiao Ni'er felt aggrieved, "You are the bad ones."
, together they just stare at my poor pocket."
The matter was settled happily, and we only had to wait for Zhao Zhuer's conferment ceremony before choosing a date to set off.
The upper limit of the number of people who can form a team to go to Water Moon Fantasy Land is said to be five people. Too many people is not good.
Return to the Immortal Spirit Temple in a grand manner.
Xiao Ni'er yelled so loud that it could be heard from twenty to thirty miles away: "Sha Ni'er, Hu Qiang'er, Xiao Liande, come out and play with me." Then she exclaimed: "Why are there two of them?
Silly Nier?" When he saw two identical cold scents coming out of the tree trunk, he was stunned for a moment, then he giggled and turned into a streak of water and rushed towards the Beiyan Forest.
Zhao Zhuer smiled and said: "Little Huo is naughty and turned into Leng Xiang." A ray of fire flashed in the air, and the little fire insect had already arrived on Zhao Zhuer's shoulder. The little guy liked the sixth-level fire energy aura on Zhao Zhuer's body, twisting and stretching.
The slender body rubbed hard against Zhao Zhuer's cheek, which made the old face of the viewer darken. "Master, why don't you give me the little fire, and it won't even touch you." Zhao Zhuer caressed it with his fingers lovingly.
Zhang Wenfeng bared his teeth and smiled, "Okay, I'll chop the little guy in half and give you half of the bamboo."
It's not that he is reluctant to part with a fire spirit, but in fact, the existence of Li Huo is related to the power of the Nine Stars Beads after the energy is replenished. The small fire insect is equivalent to the role of the weapon spirit and can exert many wonderful functions of the Nine Stars Beads.
It's like his second spirit is similar to the instrument spirit of the bronze lamp.
Unless the little fire bug advances to the sixth level in the future, a fire spirit can be split and given to Zhao Zhu'er.
The Lihuo bug was so frightened that it swung its way into Zhao Zhuer's hair and hid without daring to show any signs of it. For its owner, it was afraid from the bottom of its bones. Would anyone try to threaten it?
Zhao Zhuer said angrily: "Shopkeeper, you scared Xiaohuo."
She left the returning monks behind and headed to Beiyan Forest.
Time passed easily, and when they came to the capital on the third day of March next year to attend the ceremony of conferring the crown and imperial title on Zhao Zhuer, Guanzhu Zhang and Yun Qiuhe traveled hand in hand, enjoying the world at ease, surveying the mountains and rivers, and they were like a happy couple of gods and immortals.
But it's hard to have to follow the old man You who was "being" released. He is two or three thousand miles away, and he can't get close to disturb other people's love. What's the matter? I went to Huanye County to visit Mo Mo, who had woken up.
Shu, Liu Qing and Baicang who practiced hard in Qing Dynasty.
After two years of playing, Yun Qiuhe was sent back to the sect. Zhang Wenfeng and You Mengchang flew to the Western Continent. The little fire bug, which had been playing around for several years, was taken into the dark room of Lihuozhu Neiguan to practice.
Zhao Zhu'er, Xiao Ni'er, Rong Shuzhi and other five people also set off to the Shuiyue Fantasy Land in the far north sea.
"You Lao, look at your aura, are you about to advance to the sixth level?"
"Soon."
You Meng's words were concise and to the point, and he didn't want to pay attention to the viewer, who had a rosy face and was full of energy.