Dreamland flower forest.
Chen Luo held the luck ball he had just taken out and walked in the woods. As expected, several petal butterflies flew towards Chen Luo and flew up and down around the luck ball in Chen Luo's hand. Chen Luo carefully selected them. One of the butterflies was obviously more excited than the others. It was extremely fast and looked like a good thing.
"It's you!" Chen Luo pointed at the butterfly, and instantly the ball of energy in his hand dissipated, and the petal butterfly turned into a ray of light and shot into Chen Luo's mind.
An article slowly appeared in Chen Luo's mind——
"Fan Jin went to school and returned home, and his mother and wife were both happy..."
Pooh! "Fan Jin passed the exam"!
Chen Luo's face darkened. He was looking for a martial arts novel that could be serialized in "Da Xuan Min Bao". What was the use of "Fan Jin Zhongju"?
"Fan Jin Passed the Examination" is a story in "The Scholars" written by Wu Jingzi in the Qing Dynasty. It tells the story of Fan Jin, an old scholar who finally passed the examination and went crazy with joy, and the social scandal of people around him following his influence.
"If this thing is really written, it will be rubbed by the literary and political ministers in turn..." Chen Luo felt cold all over and decided to let this article rot in his stomach.
Just talk about how that petal butterfly flies so fast, it turns out to be crazy!
A bad start.
It doesn't matter, your mentality must be stable. Whoever smokes SSR must not draw a few R's to cushion the blow. Let's continue.
Chen Luo raised his head, and another stream of luck separated from the cloud of luck in the sky and fell on Chen Luo's hand. Chen Luo was too lazy to move and just stood there waiting for the petal butterfly to come.
Sometimes, you can't draw SSR while sitting down, so maybe lying down will do.
This is called metaphysics!
Sure enough, after a while, another petal butterfly fluttered in front of Chen Luo. This time, Chen Luo had no choice, so he reached out and tapped the petal butterfly.
The luck dissipates and the butterfly turns into light.
Another article appeared in Chen Luo's mind——
"Young people are arguing about their romance, and there are too many waves in the market. It's hard to get along with people who have money but no looks, and it's impossible to get along with people who have looks but no money."
"Even if you are good-looking and rich, you still have to figure it out. Brother who is well-informed and interesting, who can compete with me in this way?"
…
Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, this... isn't this the story of "The Oil Seller Monopolizes the Oiran"?
"The Oil Seller Monopolizes the Oiran" comes from Feng Menglong's "Eternal Words to Awaken the World" in the Ming Dynasty. It tells the story of Qin Chong, a moneyless and handsome oil seller, who sincerely impresses Xin Yaoqin, a famous oiran lady in the capital.
Chen Luo frowned. If this article were written, the effect would definitely be no worse than "Du Shiniang". After all, the courtesans in brothels seek sincerity and the losers in the market are greedy. This article instantly captured these two groups of people.
The problem is that his reputation in the brothel community seems to be a bit too great recently.
No, no.
Keep a steady hand and let it go for now, and talk about it later.
After failing to touch it for two consecutive times, Chen Luo thought there might be something wrong with the card pool, so he raised his head and shouted: "The spirit of the secret realm?"
The spirit of the secret realm once again condensed into the leaf incarnation and saluted: "Master."
"Why are all the articles I summoned short stories? How about long ones like the last episode of "The Swordsman"?"
The spirit of the secret realm replied: "Reading a long book in the world of mortals can make you angry in the world of mortals, and you can also understand the skills in the book. Naturally, you need more blessings of luck. How much luck the master chooses, there will only be books in the book forest that match the consumption. Come."
"How much luck does an article like "The Swordsman" require?" Chen Luo asked. "The Swordsman" was a reward when he set up the book realm, but he had not yet drawn it himself.
The spirit of the secret realm looked up at the clouds of luck in the sky and said, "At least half of it!"
…
Dispersing the spirit of the secret realm, Chen Luo looked at the clouds of luck floating in the sky.
This was the reward given by Heaven last time when he opened the Three Thousand Miles Road to Heaven. Looking at the clouds floating above the secret realm, he thought he could sustain it for a long time.
Unexpectedly, I can't help but spend it so much.
To be honest, due to the popularity of "Zhong Kui's Brief Biography" during this period, I can feel that the cloud of luck has expanded than before, but the efficiency is really not high. Wei Yan also explained that luck rewards like "Zhong Kui" are not given at once, but in a steady stream.
I used to think that if I was short of money, I would get it by writing books;
Later, I thought that if I lacked the Man Bone Pill, I would get it by worshiping my master;
Only now do I realize that what I really lack is luck!
Once Qi is used up and he cannot replenish it or replenishes it too slowly, won't Shulin's golden finger be useless?
Listen to the spirit of the secret realm, a martial arts novel requires at least half of Cloud of Luck. What about "Journey to the West"? The sky is not filled with clouds!
I thought your prices were for first-hand wholesale, but I didn’t expect that the prices you gave were scalpers’ markups!
My mentality is a bit broken!
But there is nothing we can do about it. The "Da Xuan Min Bao" cannot stop its serialization right now! But "The Swordsman" will probably be finished in a few days.
Forget it, the boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge. Let's solve the immediate problem first.
Chen Luo no longer hesitated, cut through the mess with a quick sword, and raised his hand. Suddenly half of the cloud of luck was summoned by him and floated above his head. Chen Luo thought for a while and waved again. Only half of it was left. Part of the cloud of luck floated down again.
A huge cloud of luck hovered above Chen Luo's head, and sure enough, in an instant, several petal butterflies flew towards him. These butterflies are not only slightly larger than before, but also more colorful...
…
Changming Palace.
"Your Majesty, we in Wenchang Pavilion must have no less quota to enter the Crystal Demon Realm!" Yan Baichuan said coldly.
"Hmph, you said it can't be less, so it can't be less?" Zhou Zuofeng, not to be outdone, also said, "The royal family and the princes have already given up their quota, why can't you have less quota in Wenchang Pavilion?"
Yan Baichuan looked at Zhou Zuofeng: "You agree to the conditions of the demon clan and you will handle it yourself. Don't mess around in the court."
Zhou Zuofeng also looked directly at Yan Baichuan: "It is the national policy of the imperial court to unite demons and resist barbarians. Yan Baichuan, do you want to harm the country?"
Yan Baichuan was not to be outdone: "The Crystal Demon Realm is related to the destiny of the country and cannot be compromised!"
"Hmph, Prime Minister Wen is so overbearing. Do you think you will be invincible with the righteousness of luck? You clearly only think about your three-acre plot of land in Wenchang Pavilion, you schemer Zuo Lengchan!"
"A good political prime minister will be punished! You showed your goodwill in front of the demon clan. Before the demon clan sent a single soldier to help me fight against the barbarians, you gave away your place in the crystal demon world with a stroke of your pen! I think you are the one Hypocrite Yue Buqun!"
As soon as the two said these words, the court was in an uproar.
Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun are now considered the most notorious figures in the market. Zuo Lengchan was okay, but he was a little cruel. The key was that Yue Buqun was a...
Sure enough, Zhou Zuofeng's expression changed, and the official robe on his body moved without any wind.
Ye Heng, who was sitting on the throne, rubbed his brows. This debate about the number of quotas in the Crystal Demon Realm started when Nan Yao entered the court and started at the sixth level. It has been getting more and more serious all the way. Finally, it has reached today. At the end of the laning match, these words are said now, and it seems that it can't be delayed any longer.
"Two dear friends..." Ye Heng said, "What the Prime Minister said is reasonable, and the Prime Minister is also dedicated to the country, so don't hurt the harmony. In my opinion, according to the rules set by the Lin Emperor, let's start the Lin Emperor Tournament …”
…
In the secret realm of the flower forest, Chen Luo was extremely hesitant as he looked at the petal butterflies surrounding him.
You know, in this group of butterflies, there may be "Dragon and the Eight Parts", there may be "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang", there may be "Seven Swordsman"...
Happiness has no choice!
Finally, Chen Luo simply closed his eyes and let go. Suddenly, the cloud of luck on his head dissipated, and the snow-white petals of the butterfly turned into a ray of light and shot into Chen Luo's mind.
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Earl's Palace.
Chen Luo slowly opened his eyes, feeling the strange text that had just unfolded in his mind——
"The cold wind is like a knife, treating the earth as a chopping board and treating all living beings as fish and meat."
"Thousands of miles of flying snow turns the sky into an oven and melts everything into silver."
"The snow is about to settle, the wind has not yet settled, and a carriage comes from the north. The rolling wheels crush the ice and snow on the ground, but they cannot crush the loneliness between heaven and earth..."
"The Passionate Swordsman's Ruthless Sword"!
Xiao Li's flying knife, Ah Fei's fast sword!
