The Beauty of the Tang Dynasty is Like a Cloud / the Story of the Evil King Among the Flowers of the

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Achieve a half-step golden elixir, and your body will become more and more perfect.

When the realm of "refining Qi and transforming God" is achieved, the body will evolve into a "perfect body".

This perfect body is not out of the category of mortals.

But whether it is physical strength, endurance, or resilience, they are far superior to ordinary mortals.With a perfect body, even if you don't use spells, don't use your true energy, and only use foreign fists and feet, you can fight with the three masters at the first level.

Achieving a perfect body is the limit of a mortal.Going one step further is to transform into an immortal.Under the thunder of ascending immortality, she completely shed the mortal body and achieved the Taoist body of the immortal body.

Of course, it's still too early to talk about the immortal body.After all, Dugu Ce has not even achieved a perfect body.

"Half-step golden elixir is [-] percent, and the real golden elixir will come naturally. Even if you don't collect/replenish it, you can cultivate the essence of heaven and earth by yourself, and it doesn't take much effort."

After leisurely thinking about the future, Dugu Ce murmured to himself: "Of course, if you can recruit/make up a woman with a deep foundation, such as Fu Junyu, then the golden pill can be obtained overnight."

Glancing at Shan Wanjing who was sleeping next to him, Dugu Ce left the couch to get dressed, went to the desk in the cabin again, found a scroll of rice paper, splashed ink on it, and left a poem: "Slender clouds are clever, flying stars spread hatred, Silver Han is dark.As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will flourish but there are countless in the world.

The tenderness is like water, and the good times are like dreams. If the two feelings are long, how can they be in the sky?

Signed and wrote "Gift to Wanjing, Dugu Ceci".

After drying the ink, Dugu Ce smiled and left quietly.

It is common for people to cultivate their xinxing evilly and uproot their ruthlessness.However, Dugu Ce was struck by lightning in his previous life, and he suspected that he had committed too many crimes and suffered retribution.So in this life, there is a thread left in doing things, and I am no longer as wanton as in the previous life.

Now he still wants to leave, he wants to leave overnight, and before Fu Junyu has gone far, he will find her to complete the Jindan promotion.

But before leaving, he still left thoughts for Shan Wanjing.

"If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?"

This is to tell Shan Wanjing that our days are still long, so there is no need to rush.

As for Shan Wanjing waking up in the morning and discovering that Dugu Ce didn't even say hello, leaving only a short poem, and then left gracefully, would she angrily scold Mr. Dugu for being heartless...Mr. Dugu expressed his respect for him/ Female art is very confident.

The woman who passed by his hands, no matter how much she hated him and resented him when he left ruthlessly, when he appeared in front of her again, all the resentment would disappear, leaving only joy and love in her heart.

How deep is the hatred and how much resentment is, and how much joy and love will be.

This is the means of evil cultivators! 【Favorites!flowers!Rate it!The younger brother is serious about writing, everyone, young and old, please support me a lot! 】033, the elf under the moon, the demon girl 【Second update! 】The bright moon is in the sky, and the cool breeze blows.

Dugu Ce fluttered his sleeves, like a chic white crane, floating gracefully in the forest under the moonlight.

With a touch of his toes, he can fly ten feet away.Elegant posture, but faster than galloping horses.

He was walking towards Fu Junyu's place following the bit of energy left on Fu Junyu's scabbard.

Walking alone for a long time, Dugu Ce was very bored, so he became interested and sang loudly: "Laugh, the reincarnation of the heavens, saying that people's hearts are only in danger, and singing sadly. If yesterday was a sin, what is the present? Sigh for 19 years, the day is not dark ..."

He had very few hobbies in his previous life.

For him, picking up girls is his practice and a part of his life, just like eating and drinking.But strictly speaking, this is not a hobby.

At that time, he had disguised himself as a college student for many years and lurked on the university campus. In order to better integrate into the environment, he could always mingle with the college students.

Some of the entertainment of college students, such as online games, cartoons, novels, playing basketball, etc., he has followed and participated in a lot.But the vast majority of entertainment has not developed into hobbies.Only singing gradually became his hobby.He even developed into Maiba for a while.

As a monk, he has a long breath and a wide vocal range, and no matter how difficult the style of music is, he can't beat him.

And for any song, he can sing with charm and even more superb artistic conception, which is many times better than the original singing.Therefore, even Maiba and his "classmates" love to sing with him.

With this skill, he managed to get many cute girls who love music.

After transmigrating to Duoshe, as the son of a powerful family and born aristocrat, he couldn't entertain others with his sensuality.To maintain the image, to be personable, to be gentle, how can it be possible to sing a song and show off your singing voice?

So Dugu Ce's little hobbies in his previous life can only be shelved in this life.

Until tonight, the sky was high, the forest was wide, there was no one around, and Dugu Ce was very excited because of the golden elixir, so he let go of his heart, showed his singing voice, and entertained himself.

Supported by the long and strong breath, through Dugu Ce's throat, a desolate singing voice with a hint of Dao rhyme gradually spread in the forest.

"This life is boundless, but a drunkenness. Looking back at the shattered dreams, I feel that the glass is brittle. At that time, I saw the chaotic red flying in the shade, and I knew the taste when I was tired and burned to ashes. It's just that I have no regrets in my life, and I want to break it with a sword. In the passing water, youth casts ashes..."

The song has charm, and the old bird is not surprised.Even the chirping insects in the forest fell silent, as if they were listening to his singing.

In the broad forest, beside a meandering brook, a girl in a yellow dress is sitting on the bluestone by the brook, dipping a pair of crystal clear, natural-looking bare feet in the cool stream water, kicking her legs leisurely. Splash.

Suddenly, bursts of singing came to the bank of the stream.The girl couldn't help but stop moving and listened attentively.

"Give me a drink for the rest of my life, ask who will get drunk with me, and no one will get drunk with me. The solitary light and the brilliance, I am so young, I hate the sky for betraying me, and I freeze my age. This life is only thinner than clouds and water. At that time, I was at a loss. Today People can't sleep..."

After listening for a while, a strange smile gradually appeared on her delicate, mysterious, and flawless pretty face, which looked like an elf under the moon.

"Hehe!" Amidst the silver bell-like laughter, the barefooted girl in the yellow skirt flashed and disappeared like a ghost.Only the slightly rippling stream ripples are left, confirming her existence.

Dugu Ce walked through the forest, singing non-stop: "Heaven's will is like a knife, peaks and ravines are destroyed by flying smoke, and there is no one to follow after the dust is closed. Let me be upside down and crazy. I will never regret this life. The years go by and the water passes away. The loneliness is changed. Jie Hui!"

At the end of the song, Dugu Ce recalled the past when he was struck by lightning and turned into ashes in his previous life, he couldn't help sighing leisurely, and said to himself: "I hope that in this life, I won't be turned into ashes again."

As soon as the words fell, a melancholy female voice came faintly: "This young master sings very beautifully. It's just that the artistic conception is a little too sad. How can I, who practice the way of heaven, say that I have turned into ashes at every turn? It's not a lucky draw."

Dugu Ce was startled, and followed the prestige, but saw a girl in a yellow skirt sitting on a branch three feet above the ground, resting her chin on her hands, looking at herself with blurred eyes.

As soon as he saw the girl, Dugu Ce let out a soft sigh, feeling amazed/enchanted in his heart.

In his past and present lives, he has experienced many women, but no matter which one, they are not as good as the girl in front of him.

Dugu Ce has only seen her beauty in his life.Even for a moment, he almost suspected that this girl was a fairy descended from the fairy palace in the sky, or a fantasy elf who came by moonlight.


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