Qi Lu had no idea what happened in the court. At this time, he was studying how to embed spiritual power on yellow paper.

The cut yellow paper was neatly stacked on the table, and looking around, the ground around him was covered with waste talisman paper.

Without cinnabar as a medium, just using spiritual power as ink, it seems very simple to attach things to yellow paper, but after it is really done, it is extremely difficult.

Qi Lu tried several ways to attach spiritual power and make it condense but not disperse, but none of them could achieve the expected results.

"The spirit lock array is still too complicated to be imprinted on the palm-sized talisman paper..."

In this case, streamlining the formation becomes a key node in solving the problem.

But how can a mature formation improve and reduce in three or two hours?

Until the night came and Luo Yan came to call him for dinner, Qi Lu didn't think about breaking the situation.

"Forget it, it seems that this is not something that can be done in a short while."

Qi Lu smiled bitterly, but unexpectedly, what he thought was simple was delayed because there was no such thing as "cinnabar".

The talisman paper is different from directly using spiritual power to draw talismans. For example, if spiritual power is drawn directly in the air, it will be consumed directly in a short period of time, so there is no need to worry about the issue of "storage"; while the talisman paper is equipped with spiritual power, which has extremely high requirements for "storage", and there are only two types.

It seems that if I want to open the talisman shop I expected, I have to delay it for a while.

At this time, just as he was about to start practicing after having a meal to recover as soon as possible, a knock on the door rang out of the door.

‘Bang bang!’

"Brother Qi is here?"

When Qi Lu heard the sound, he knew that it was Ji Wuli who was here.

Ji Yue in the yard heard the sound and walked over to open the door, "I have seen the ninth prince, Mr. Long."

Well, Zuo Xiu, the guard who followed them, was automatically ignored by his appearance.

"Where is Brother Qi?"

In the shop that still seemed a little empty, the window was opened, revealing Qi Lu's figure.

He smiled and said, "Why do you remember that you came here at night?"

"well!"

Ji Wuli's long sigh made Qi Lu ask in confusion: "Sighing, what happened?"

"This is a long story!"

In the shop, there were only Qi Lu, Ji Wuli and Long Aotian and sat opposite each other. Zuo Xiu stood outside the door conscientiously, and no one could come in.

Even if Ji Yue wanted to add some tea to them, Zuo Xiu was rejected coldly.

In his opinion, this is a thorough implementation of the requirements of the Ninth Prince, and no idle people are allowed to enter. It is not because of the revenge that was ignored by Guan Yue when he entered the door.

He Zuo Xiu is not that kind of person!

...

After hearing the causes and consequences in today's court, Qi Lu said it was impossible not to be confused.

"The prelude to the palace is right?"

He looked at Ji Wuli with a silence, thought about it, and swallowed the following words.

Is your father crazy?

I am not an official from Qiguo, nor am I a famous official from the mountains and fields. What's the right way to the prelude to the palace!

Is it because the ball is so painful that I have to make things difficult for me, a paralyzed person?

You have never heard of the Disabled Persons Protection Law... Forget it, where is there any guarantee law here!

Not to mention these things, just talk about the prelude to this matter,

"Isn't your father a bit too hasty to make this decision?"

Qi Lu held it in for a long time, and finally asked.

Ji Wuli:...

On weekdays, it is called "Father Emperor". The word "Dad" is so unfamiliar to him that he is almost forgotten its meaning.

Of course, it is impossible to forget.

"Dad... the father asked you to go, so he naturally had his considerations."

Speaking of this, Ji Wuli's eyes were full of helplessness. He didn't know what he was selling in his father's gourd!

"Tomorrow, my elder brother and I will go there, and I will help you through this disaster no matter what."

What a guy! Qi Lu called him good guy!

This is all directly used to refer to tomorrow's things. Are you two okay?

Qi Lu felt sad from his heart for a long time and asked tentatively: "Or... I will run away secretly while it's dark?"

As a result, as soon as he said this, the two people sitting opposite him moved their eyes from him to the wheelchair.

Qi Lu:...

Yes, even if you have nimble feet, you may not be able to escape, let alone still in a wheelchair now.

"After leaving the palace this time, I also thought carefully that if my father really wants to kill you, there is no need to ask you to go to the palace to report the prelude."

Ji Wuli pondered for a moment, with a thought in his eyes, and slowly analyzed: "Your every move you come to the capital is already in the sight of your father.

I suspect that after Qi Zhengde was injured by you, the father must have known this news for a long time, but it did not occur for some purpose.

And today's actions are more like taking the opportunity to meet you."

Speaking of this, Ji Wuli paused for a moment, with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, and slowly spoke: "These are also what I thought of after leaving the palace. If I could think of this level at that time, I would definitely try one or two more sentences to confirm what I was thinking. But I was confused at that time and didn't have time to think about it carefully..."

Qi Lu:...

What else can I say?

Of course, I chose to beat you up!!

Still too young and too simple!

Also, the guy who can become emperor is so dark!

"But if Your Majesty really, as you said, seeing Qi Lu tomorrow has other intentions, then Qi Lu may only have..."

Long Aotian did not continue to say it, but he had already chosen it so clearly, so Qi Lu naturally understood the meaning.

"The only technique of talismans."

This was not what Qi Lu said, but what Ji Wuli said with helpless faces.

He looked at Qi Lu with guilt, and his lips buzzed, and he sighed bitterly: "If the truth of the matter is like this, I will harm Brother Qi after all."

Qi Lu was silent.

He was ready to be exposed as soon as he was using Taoist methods, but he didn't expect that even the emperor of this country would be interested in him, a nameless person.

If the emperor blatantly asks him for the Taoist practice method, will he give it or not?

He was in a mess, not knowing what to do, nor what he would face tomorrow.

Did the emperor want to kill him to serve as a warning to you, or did he really want to plot other things... No matter how Qi Lu thought, he could only discover that with his current strength, there was no way to break the deadlock.

After all, it is still a bit hasty after all...
Chapter completed!