After Transmigrating, I Rely on a Divine Brush to Support My Handsome Men

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Chapter 199 Where Does the Magic Pen Come From?

Chapter 199 Where does the magic pen come from?

The Taoist priest asked, "What do you want to do with that woman?"

Hu Xin'er said bluntly, "I want to borrow her magic pen to wake my husband up!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Taoist Master Yiqing smiled and said, "Where in the world can a magic brush come from?"

From his tone, he actually refused to reveal Jiang Yao's whereabouts.

Hu Xin'er was anxious: "But I clearly saw an illusion that day, and I also saw Jiang Yao create smoke and a barrier, the same barrier that just stopped me!"

Facing the questioning gaze, Taoist Yiqing frowned slightly, as if recalling some unpleasant memory.

He said slowly: "If you are looking for the magic pen, please go back. There is no such thing as a magic pen in this world."

Hu Xiner felt that he must be protecting Jiang Yao.

As for the reasons, one was because he had offended him last time, and the other was because he had a close relationship with Jiang Yao.

After all, it was he who saved Jiang Yao and Mu Qing, and there was obviously some affection between them after so many years.

She bowed sincerely to the Taoist priest: "Master, you saved my husband's life. I came here in a hurry today and didn't bring any thank-you gifts, but my heart is filled with gratitude."

Although she and Taoist Master Yiqing were still enemies when they met last time, her suspicions have not been dispelled even now.

However, when asking for help from someone, one must always be polite, and the fact that he saved Mu Qing was enough for Hu Xiner to do so.

Taoist Master Yiqing saw her sincerity and relaxed a little: "It was just a simple task. Everything is predestined. Mu Qing was saved because he was not destined to die."

Hu Xin'er changed the subject: "Master, when we last met, I wasn't sure of Jiang Yao's identity, so I was quite offensive to you all. But if I find her now, I will definitely not harm her. I'm Mu Qing's wife, so I'm also her relative!"

"After all the twists and turns, it's still all for the magic pen." Taoist Yiqing laughed in silence.

When doing business, one should be well-versed in human relationships and make money through harmony.

Hu Xiner has a quick temper and has not yet fully learned the ways of the world, but she also understands that she must first repair her relationship with Taoist Master Yiqing, and she also respects this Taoist master who saved her husband from the bottom of her heart.

So he hurriedly said: "These are two different things. I want to thank the Taoist priest, and I also want the magic pen!"

Taoist Master Yiqing said helplessly: "But even if you take the so-called magic pen, it's useless."

Hu Xiner thought, that’s not necessarily true.

What strange things can't happen in the world of immortal cultivation? Maybe her unique aura as a time traveler can make some peerless artifact recognize her as its master!

Her thoughts were clearly written on her face.

Taoist Master Yiqing waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it seems you won't give up until you see the truth with your own eyes."

Hu Xin'er's face lit up with joy: "Yes, Taoist Yiqing, please take me to see Aunt Jiang Yao. If the magic pen is really useless, then I can give up on this idea!"

This move of striking the snake while the stick is still in play directly connected to the relatives.

Even Taoist Master Yiqing was choked.

At this moment, she noticed that Yin Li was staring at her with a strange gaze.

Hu Xin'er was startled: "What are you doing?"

Yin Li seemed to be meeting her for the first time: "You are such a shameless, mercenary and cunning person!"

Hu Xin'er was about to retort when she heard the Taoist priest say, "Pavilion Master, please take us to your Ten Thousand Scrolls Pavilion. I would like to borrow your precious place to help this lady solve her doubts."

Yin Li naturally agreed without hesitation. He was eager to take Hu Xiner to Wanjuan Pavilion.

Hu Xiner was a little confused. Why did they have to go to Wanjuan Pavilion? Could it be that Jiang Yao was hiding in Wanjuan Pavilion?

In this case, it makes sense why Yin Li knew that she was looking for the magic pen!

While she was thinking about this and that, Yin Li stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, his whole body was in a low pressure: "Why don't you ever flatter me?"

A question mark slowly appeared in Hu Xiner's head.

"Ning, is there something wrong?" She pointed to her head politely, "Why should I flatter you?"

Yin Li said as if it was a matter of course: "A man like me who is so talented, noble and handsome, with the Wanjuan Pavilion behind me, has a wide range of friends in the martial arts world!"

"So what?" Hu Xiner frowned.

Gouzi, who had been silent the whole time, now started to chuckle, "Big sister, what he meant was that a woman as despicable and cunning as you, with an ordinary face, should immediately fall at his feet, speak sweet nothings to him, and then be kicked away by him!"

Hu Xiner: ???

In front of the Taoist priest, she managed to maintain her elegant image and did not utter any swear words.

She felt that Yin Li must be really sick in the brain!

The three of them came to the Wanjuan Pavilion, where they saw the Taoist priest casually pick up a pen, fiddle with it for a few times, and then wave it, and a puff of thin smoke came out of the pen!

The thin smoke wafted towards her, emitting a strange smell. Hu Xin'er was startled: "Oh no! Is this Taoist priest trying to take this opportunity to escape again?"

She hurriedly covered her nose and pulled the Taoist priest's sleeve with her other hand.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest said, "Don't be afraid."

Then he brought the pen closer to show Hu Xiner.

The entire brush is light brown. Apart from the expensive material, it is indeed an ordinary brush that cannot be more ordinary.

Hu Xiner took the pen with some doubts, but still didn't find any clues, so she could only look at the Taoist priest eagerly.

Taoist Master Yiqing explained, "When the brush is made, there is a short string at the end for easy access. It is usually used to hang it on the brush stand, but if you pull it off..."

Yin Li chuckled: "So that's how it is!"

After the short rope was pulled out, a small dent appeared. At this time, the Taoist priest took out a bullet the size of a grain of rice.

Hu Xin'er suddenly realized: "Could it be that this thing is causing the pen to emit smoke?"

The Taoist priest put the bullet back into his sleeve and said, "This bullet is made of various kinds of powdered medicine. That day, Jiang Yao put a bullet made of drug at the end of her pen. When it turned into smoke, it was naturally a drug."

"So the reason we fainted that day was because of the smoke, not the magic pen." Hu Xiner muttered to herself.

Yin Li fanned her nose and complained, "Master, what was that thing you just put out made of? It's a blast of foul air!"

Taoist Master Yiqing stroked his beard and smiled: "What a sensitive nose you have! I just made it with some wall dust."

Yin Li's face turned pale. "Isn't a sensitive nose usually used to describe dogs?"

"How do you explain the barrier and the illusion?" Hu Xiner was very unwilling.

The Taoist priest said to Wuliang Tianzun: "I have been practicing for nearly a hundred years and have comprehended many ways. The vitality in my body is stronger than that of ordinary people. It is not surprising that I can control people's minds in a short time."

The barrier and the illusion were both created by vital energy, but that day Hu Xiner was desperate to save Mu Qing, and the vital energy she released was even stronger than the Taoist priest's, so she broke the barrier!

Hu Xin'er was bewildered: "You mean, the magic pen really doesn't exist? But it's clearly recorded in the book!"