I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　 The petals fell from the slender jade fingers, splashing ripples on the surface of the water.

　　 Then the koi brows lit up with three almost transparent bright lines.

　　 The petals just covered it, as if it had become a drop of liquid.

　　 Hua mysterious and indescribable aura diffused, as if there was a powerful preaching in the dark, countless Tao Yun washed Ao Chiyao's soul, making her body also slightly brighter.

　　 Xiangxiang covered her small mouth, and said in amazement: "Little fish demon...what's wrong with you?"

　　 For her, this scene is really incredible.

"I told you that this palace is the elder princess of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, but the injury was too serious." Ao Chiyao floated in the tea tank, her breath getting stronger and stronger, "Now, I am borrowing the Three Treasure Fan Flower to refine the top three flowers. To restore the power of the soul."

　　 Although this is an ordinary woman, she is also the person next to Peerless Da Neng.

　　 Maybe Da Neng had entanglements with him just to get close to the mortal and hide himself better, but no matter how you say it, it is tainted with cause and effect. As the saying goes, if one person has the right to ascend to the sky, if the senior does not care about her, he will not give out a fairy.

　　 "Three flowers on top? That's a master practitioner of a few grades..." Xiangxiang asked in a low voice.

　　Ao Chiyao really treated Xiangxiang as equals at this time, and said helplessly:

　　"On the top of the three flowers, only those who have attained the Taoist fruit will be there, and there will be immortals who have ascended from the heavenly gates. Is it possible that the mortal rank can explain it?

Moreover, there is a lack of Dao. It is difficult for practitioners to comprehend the Dao from the heavens and the earth, so it is weaker than before. Even if there are amazing talents who barely bear Dao fruit, it is probably a three-color lead flower. It is impossible for an adventure to rise in this life. "

　　 "Oh..." Xiangxiang seemed to understand, she glanced at the two-petaled alien flower and asked tentatively: "In other words, is this little flower precious?"

　　 "In the Dragon Palace back then, the Three Treasure Fan Flower was also a rare treasure, if it were the present mortal world..."

　　 Ao Chiyao thought for a while, "It should be a supreme treasure, and changing the throne of a prince is not too much."

"what?!"

　　 Xiangxiang was stunned by this sentence, and then she was deeply moved.

　　 Such a precious thing, Li Xuan glasses were given to her without blinking.

'Oh... Among the three flowers of heaven, earth and man, the human flower has re-grown. This three-treasure fan flower seems to be more mysterious than any one I have ever seen in this palace, but this woman probably doesn't want to give it all to me. , Think of another way...' Ao Chiyao thought of the extremely mysterious Mr. Li.

　　 hum——

　　 Dark clouds suddenly rolled up in the sky, and the sunny day, which was still shining brightly before, turned gloomy.

　　 Then in Xiangxiang's stunned eyes, the tea cup suddenly overflowed, and the water flow rolled back into a curtain, first with the delicate lotus feet, and then the flowing skirt like a water wave.

　　 The face was white as a pearl, and two pink antlers emerged from his forehead.

　　 A small flower floats above her head.

　　 "Little carp... are you a little carp?"

　　 Xiangxiang stretched out her hand, but did not touch the entity, as if the woman in front of her was made of water.

"This palace is the princess of the dragon clan..." Ao Chiyao tilted her head and found that in the bronze mirror, she was indeed a bit too tender. She was almost back when she was seventeen or eighteen, frowning and saying: "Sanhua only recovers one. Duo, is the condensed body... so immature?"

　　 This strength is already good in the mortal world.

　　 In the Taoist way of practicing Qi, it is about Jindan, which is the second grade.

　　 Of course, Ao Chiyao is a dragon girl, with a talented supernatural power, even if the dragon body is destroyed, her strength is very strong.

　　 In addition, the current Second-Rank is much weaker than before, and the First-Rank master is not her opponent.

　　 "Boom!!"

　　 The electric snake wandered freely in the clouds, and the buzzing thunder blasted in my ears.

　　 The dark cloud slowly turned into a whirlpool, as if there was a certain devastating atmosphere brewing in it, as if the sky had become a huge flooded thunder pond.

　　 Even if it is a first-class master, there is a danger of death.

　　 "Sixty-nine Town Demon Tribulation, this is not the Flying Tribulation.

　　 Ao Chiyao frowned.

In the past, the catastrophe was mainly designed to help practitioners condense the immortal body, and the soul and body were set up, more like a test-like existence, but now the catastrophe, in the past, only the great devil who killed the creatures and suffered countless karma would suffer. It is the life of those who want to survive the robbery.

　　 The most terrible thing is not Thunder Tribulation.

　　 It is that even if crossing the catastrophe is successful, it will inevitably attract the attention of countless practitioners, and the rigid Ao Chiyao will undoubtedly be completely exposed.

　　 At that time, both nations and ordinary practitioners will treat her like a fish, and she will be dead and dead.

　　 "Don't go out, wait for me here."

　　 Ao Chiyao took one step barefoot after speaking, and disappeared in place.

　　 "click!!"

　　 The thunder light in the sky became more and more violent, and the pressure on the top of the head made people breathless.

　　 For a time, a violent wind blew up, the day turned into the night, and the pedestrians on the road went back to collect their clothes in a mess.

　　 "Oh, the weather is like a woman's face, and he will turn his face when he says it turns over."

　　 Li Xuan, who returned to the yard, looked up at the sky, smiled bitterly and went to collect the clothes by himself.

　　 Then the heavy rain poured down like broken beads, dyeing the scenery outside the window into a vast expanse of whiteness.

　　 "Sixty-nine Town Demon Tribulation, could it be that some big demon failed?"

　　嫦 Xiaoyutu has a solemn face.

　　 Just now she was about to take the fairy medicine and contacted her sister with the pearl hairpin, but at this time she was not working.

　　 Listening to the sound of rain outside, Li Xuan felt a little bored.

　　 In this world, if a person wants to break through the class, it is impossible to kill pigs. Either fame or fortune or practice. Repeated mechanical labor can only satisfy food and clothing.

　　 "Story!" Li Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

　　 The spiritual entertainment in this world is still relatively scarce, and the methods are relatively primitive. Most of them are made up of stories to tell stories.

　　His major in university happened to be classical literature, not to mention the four masterpieces, four books and five classics, he remembers a lot.

　　 Of course, it’s impossible to go backwards. There is a risk of eunuchs.

　　 But as long as the story is attractive enough, plus a little polish, it is also a good way to make money.

　　 "Little Rabbit, Momo!" Li Xuan shouted.

　　 Then use a square seal as pressing on the rice paper.

　　嫦 Xiaoyu took back his thoughts~www.wuxiaspot.com~ bounced on the table.

　　‘This seal...’

　　嫦 Xiaoyu held the ink stick, and felt that the jade seal was quite extraordinary, one corner was missing, and another golden material was used to fill it up.

　　 But there are too many extraordinary things in the big demon's house.

　　 As a worker, Xiaoyu is used to it.

　　 Li Xuan started writing, and three big characters appeared on the paper:

　　 ""The Classic of Mountains and Seas""

　　 Then the system sounded a long-lost prompt:

　　 "Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for reaching the first glimpse of the "writing"."

　　 "Reward: Immersive."

　　 [Immersive]: "The person who reads the host’s work seems to have a story in front of his eyes, feeling a completely immersive experience, and it is even difficult to distinguish illusory reality."

　　 "Hiss... text to screen, screen to VR, if I write the book "Jin Ping Mei"..."

　　 Li Xuan blushed, suppressing the dangerous thoughts in his heart.

　　 Seriously began to recall the content of Shan Hai Jing.

　　 This book, he has not said that he has read it a hundred times. One is because he liked it when he was a child, and the other is because it was his toilet reading, so he still has a fresh memory.

　　"In ancient times, the four poles were abandoned, the nine states were split, the sky was not covered, the ground was not full, the fire was endless, the water was endless, the beasts were eating the people, the birds of prey grab the old and the weak.

　　......"

　　 A magnificent and wild masterpiece, the scroll slowly unfolded under the pen.

　　 The ink-grinding 嫦 Xiaoyu had already lost sight of his eyes, and the ink sticks in his claws snapped to the ground.