Xiao Wanfa and Mr. Ning looked at each other. They both didn't understand each other, but they didn't really ask each other if they were mentally ill.
But their eyes and the auras emanating from their bodies clearly revealed a sense of disharmony.
Fight! Fight!
Li Suixing looked at them and shouted excitedly in his heart.
The scenes of fighting over women are both vulgar and interesting no matter when you watch them.
No, if a fight breaks out, you will have to be the peacemaker yourself, which will be very troublesome.
This person who was always named by Director Ning to be protected was now brought to his door. How could he just watch him fight with others.
Li Suixing then opened his mouth to lighten the atmosphere, "Beauties are popular. Don't let these two handsome guys ruin their friendship because of this. It's fair competition."
Upon hearing this, Jiu Yuanzi raised his head and looked at him, with the intention of looking at the fat sheep in his eyes.
Hello! Look what I'm doing.
Li Suixing is numb, how can she be so at ease and use her appearance unscrupulously.
At this time, Gong Yangyan said: "How is it possible? They are definitely not worthy of Sister Jiu."
"It should be the reminder from Sister Jiu that made them realize that this method is feasible. They can keep warm by hugging each other. Warm-blooded animals have body temperature, and it doesn't say that only a man and a woman can keep warm. Two men can do it, too. "
she said seriously.
Xiao Wanfa and Mr. Ning looked at her in horror, then they stopped looking at each other and sat silently by the hibiscus tree to keep warm.
"Do you think they are not worthy of Jiu Yuanzi?" Li Suixing asked in disbelief.
Gong Yangyan said firmly: "Yes, I don't think any man is worthy of Sister Jiu. If you don't believe me, ask them both, do you think you are qualified to fall in love with Sister Jiu?"
Li Suixing didn't believe this evil. Just when he was about to ask these two heroes, he saw Jiu Yuanzi nodding his head at Gong Yangyan's words, expressing his approval.
"Yes, Mr. Ning and I are business partners. He was the monster I turned into. He is super weak. If you want to use all methods, you must at least break through the Golden Immortal."
Jiu Yuanzi said calmly: "Not to mention the Nine Immortals of Taiqing Realm, at least they have achieved the cultivation level of the Nine Realms of Shangqing Realm."
"When I was in the Heavenly Court, there were quite a few Nine True Realms in the Shangqing Realm who got close to me. Those Heavenly Generals who didn't look very good, even the ones with the worst cultivation levels had broken through to the Golden Immortal level. There were so many Supreme Realm cultivations that I They all take it too seriously.”
Li Suixing looked at her blankly.
Before cultivating immortals, A, B, B, D, etc. are just entry-level mortals. Those who have broken through the A level of cultivation, regardless of human beings or monsters, are all called golden immortals.
If there was no spiritual energy in the mortal world before, generally if you advance to the Golden Immortal level, your cultivation will stagnate. If you live for four to five hundred years, you will almost age and die.
But in fact, as long as there is sufficient spiritual energy and cultivation materials, the Nine Saints of Jade Clear Realm, the Nine Saints of Shangqing Realm, and finally the Nine Immortals of Taiqing Realm can be surpassed.
Let’s not talk about the Nine Immortals level of Taiqing Realm, it is too far away.
Nine Saints and Jiuzhen are at the same level, except that Nine Saints is the title of the demon clan's powerful person, while Jiuzhen is the title of the human monk.
The highest is Shang, and going down in order are Gao, Tai, Xuan, Tian, Zhen, Shen, Ling, and Zhi, a total of nine levels.
Therefore, after breaking through the Golden Immortal and advancing to the next level, the demon will be called a certain holy demon king. Take the White Horse Club's Thousand White Bones Monkey King as an example.
If she could break through, she would be the Holy Demon King of Bones.
If you advance further up, you will be the White Bone Spirit Saint Demon King. However, with the current amount of spiritual energy in the mortal world, it will take a lot of time to advance to the Holy Saint. Spirit Saint is even more difficult.
Li Suixing actually felt that there would be no problem at all if he could break through the Golden Immortal and become the real Li Zhizhi.
Master Lieling, Master Lieshen, and even Master Lieshang are also within reach.
No, using a surname is too unpleasant. When the day comes, it would be better to use the title Sui Xing Zhi Zhenren.
Lie Lingxing's thoughts wandered for a while, then he came back to his senses and made an extra note of Jiu Yuanzi's evaluation in his mind, so that he could report back when he went back.
This is simply self-confidence syndrome.
It's terrible. When she said this, she looked so matter-of-factly, not worried at all about whether it would hurt other people's hearts.
Jiu Motoko is not this kind of person. She still cares about what others think and wants to change the topic.
It's not their fault that they are weak. As long as they are given enough time, they will become stronger.
Aren't we much stronger now than when we first met them? Just take your time.
She then asked: "Mr. Ning, why did you come here without planting a tree?"
Why are you running around like this and not afraid of being frozen? Jiu Motoko didn't ask.
How naive, could he be so stupid as to freeze himself to death?
Look at that fur coat. If he hadn't encountered the extreme environment of the dojo, no cold wave would have cooled him outside.
Finally, I didn’t mention whether I was weak or not, which was embarrassing and difficult to answer.
Both Mr. Ning and Xiao Wanfa breathed a sigh of relief. They were not childish idiots. They could still jump up and swear to the sky not to deceive young people into poverty?
When the two of them came into contact with Jiu Motoko, they had already heard her talk openly about being weak several times.
They don't have any ill intentions and they are telling the truth. Whether you like to hear it or not, the facts are there.
As long as your strength improves, it will naturally change other people's impressions. There is no need to force others to agree with you.
Mr. Ning took out the dead hibiscus tree and said, "Something happened and the tree died."
"So I came out and found you when I passed by. I am very familiar with the aura of the fake brother, so I used my spiritual consciousness to communicate with it and let it open the door for me."
He learned from Nuwa's mediation and was very familiar with things like mud. Not to mention, a fake human being like Brother Fake has such a slight relationship with Nuwa, so communication is particularly smooth.
In fact, the arrow of the good luck frog pointed here and then disappeared.
Although there are many surprises with Shu Motoko, living alone is a bit problematic, and it also affects the purchasing environment.
Mr. Ning decided to join without saying a word.
Jiu Motoko was shocked. The tree was dead?
This is a child of luck, the kind that heaven has definitely stamped, always stamped with good luck.
The hibiscus tree can actually die in his hands. Does that remind him that this tree is actually an obstacle to maximizing benefits?
"Let me take a look." Jiu Yuanzi took the dead hibiscus tree over and looked at it carefully.
Then, she said to Gong Yangyan: "Little Yang, it's too cold to have only one golden crow. Don't you have a mysterious magic weapon called Ma Niang's magic pen? Try drawing a hibiscus tree and take a look. It's full of golden crows." That kind of thing.”
Gong Yangyan was stunned on the spot and stammered: "Ma Niang's magic pen, do you want to draw this?"
"That's right, you're not going to learn painting. If you were chosen for that stroke, it should mean that you have a talent for painting. After studying for so long, you must have achieved some results, right?" Jiu Yuanzi said matter-of-factly.
Gong Yangyan looked embarrassed, "Sister Jiu, I went to school. I started to learn sketching and painted plaster for more than half a month. I thought I had to use color to draw like it, so I bought colored pencils, but the coloring It’s so slow, I can’t finish a picture in half a day.”
"I saw that watercolors color very fast, and some of the paintings looked exactly like the real thing, so I bought watercolors, but it was difficult to control the water, and the paintings looked dirty and ugly. So I bought markers, thinking that this would help me control the colors. But transitions and dissolving colors never work.”
"I transferred to gouache. I felt that the painting was not good, so I applied a layer of color to make it easier to modify. Unexpectedly, the painting ended up with no transition at all and was dirty."
"None of them were easy to modify, so I thought I was just practicing my drawing skills anyway, and in the end I would have to use Ma Niang's Magic Pen to draw. As long as I could practice drawing, I bought a digital screen and used the computer to modify them as I pleased."
"But the lines were so shaky when I drew them, and it didn't feel as good as drawing directly on paper with a pen. And it was inconvenient to go out. I finally got a tablet so that I could draw anywhere, so I could draw anywhere. OK."
"..." Jiu Yuanzi looked at her speechlessly and asked, "How is your practice now?"
Gong Yangyan touched her head and laughed twice, "It's not like I'm leaving the dojo. I'm busy practicing and haven't practiced for two weeks."
"When I entered the dojo, I brought my tablet with me. I thought that time would not pass in the dojo, so I would practice here. But the bag was blown up, and now the tablet for drawing is gone."
Everyone present looked at her and realized that this was the life of ordinary mortals.
