I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

In the small courtyard.

Several people sat down at the small table on the edge of the field.

Liu Yunshen said first: "Brother Li, what did you write just now and make it today?"

As a historian, he could tell at a glance that the abnormality just now was the appearance of the Taoist rhyme of the ancient dragons, not the resurrection of the dragons.

"How did you know?"

Li Xuan glanced at him strangely, then went back to the inner hall and took the rice paper that had just been written and laid it out. He smiled mysteriously and said, "Just look at it and kill the time."

Junior two boys, feel the dimensionality reduction blow from Dianniang!

"This....."

Liu Yunchen was completely stunned when he saw the first line of words.

[The deity is the master of the Three Thousand Avenues, sitting for a long time...]

Suddenly, several other people came to be interested, and they leaned forward to the exercises, and were shocked by the self-introduction at the beginning, and couldn't help but raise their heads to look at Li Xuan, who was calm and gentle in front of him.

Yang Qing had expected it a long time ago, but he didn't expect Li Xuan to be so powerful.

This is too scary.

Lord of Three Thousand Avenues!

Sitting for a long time!

Liu Yunchen naturally had no doubts, after all, he had read Shan Hai Jing, and now everything can be explained.

Yes, and only with such a power, can it be possible to write down the records of the barren ancient years in every detail.

When Wei Mao was shocked, he was suspicious.

To be honest, even if Li Xuan showed so many supernatural powers, he already felt that this sentence was exaggerated.

After all, this tone is too loud.

As far as he knew, even those immortals who lived the same life as heaven and earth had three calamities and nine calamities, and they couldn't really exist forever.

Xiao Jiu looked at Li Xuan with his sharp eyes like a knife.

No cultivation base, nothing at all.

There is no sign of practicing martial arts, it's really just mediocre.

But soon, the three of them suddenly became nervous.

Because on the rice paper in front of them, there seemed to be a real dragon with teeth and claws, and it quickly enlarged in their eyes.

The world suddenly disappeared.

Only the ancient true dragon in front of him, whose dragon might sway across the sky, is as large as covering the sky and covering the sun, with golden scales shining over the sky, and five claws under its abdomen. There is incomparable between the vertical and horizontal strokes. Monstrous force.

Everyone really felt their weakness.

A dragon's mouth swallowed towards them, as if it was dark.

"!!!"

When everyone woke up, they were already sweating.

The rest of the light could only see the nine Taoist rhymes that the real dragon dissipated and slowly faded away.

Only with the immortal skill, can Dao Yun appear on it.

Undoubtedly, this True Dragon Treasure is half true, with nine avenues of rhyme engraved on it, and it is also at the top of the Immortal Cultivation Technique.

"How is it, not bad, right?"

Li Xuan looked at Liu Yunshen's expression and smiled very satisfied.

The little brother is still too young. A "True Dragon Treasure" is so excited, if there is another "Three Thousand Gods and Demons Refining", "Dragon Elephant Guarding Prison Art", "The Pretty Widow Next Door and the Secrets I Have to Tell" Don't show me fainted?

"Oh, what a pity."

Wei Maoyi still looked away.

After reading it, he wants to remember again, so he can only remember the opening statement and the last comment. As for the most important part of the exercise, he has no impression in his mind, as if he had forgotten the next sentence. sentence.

This is of course not his Alzheimer's, the commentary said clearly.

This practice requires the blood of a true dragon, as well as great fortune, great perseverance, and great wisdom. Those who pass it can comprehend within a day, but those who fail it will not be able to enter it for the rest of their lives.

It can make people forget after reading it. If it's not a method that is close to Tao, what else can it be?

The same is true for several others.

"Have you finished writing?"

At this moment, Xiangxiang walked out of the kitchen, with a trace of charred on her cheek.

The Ao Chiyao in her heart was already impatient, and she shouted in her heart for a long time. Xiangxiang was originally due to the large number of people, but she could not walk out because of the crowd.

"No, here you are."

Li Xuan handed the paper over, twitched his nose again, and said, "There seems to be something burnt in the kitchen."

"Ah...I just simmered fish."

Xiangxiang suddenly remembered something, Da Da Da ran into the kitchen, brought out a pot of dark things, a hint of blush flashed across her face: "I'm cooking for the first time."

"Um...haha, it should be...can't eat people..."

The corner of Li Xuan's mouth twitched.

This is a fish, it's just a pot of coke.

Yu, I'm sorry for you. Forget it in this life, I will cook by myself in the next life.

Chang Xiaoyu was originally excited, but also glanced at the pot of fish with disappointment.

Xiangxiang took the rice paper and fled back to the room.

I secretly complained about Ao Chiyao: "Sister Ao is all to blame. I was embarrassed in front of so many guests today. Everyone will definitely think I am a clumsy woman in the future."

"I obviously told you to put more water." Ao Chiyao said helplessly: "Don't worry about this, just now this exercise has caused a strange state of heaven and earth, I can feel that this is my dragon's treasure!"

Everyone looked at Xiangxiang's back and understood.

They all could see that the true dragon soul was on this woman!

There is no doubt that this great man wrote the True Dragon Treasure Technique just for her.

Between the world and the earth, a Jurchen dragon that does not lose to the ancient dragon clan is about to emerge. It is almost a certainty that Mr. Li is selected.

Then they felt a little horrified.

Especially Xiao Jiu, the feather feathers on his head were all slumped.

It's no wonder that Wei Mao didn't panic at all under the siege of tens of thousands of monsters. No wonder Yang Qing didn't feel the pride of being the prince of Dali when he mentioned this.

Regarding this matter, Xiao Jiu just wanted to say:

Get out of the way, give me a position and I will kneel down.

He is the master of the Three Thousand Avenues, not shivering...

Wei Mao raised the cage and said, "Sir, look at my bird."

‘I didn’t even show you my golden wall...’ Li Xuan's mouth twitched, only to realize that he had misunderstood Uncle Wei, and someone really mentioned a bird.

The bird was covered in black and gray, and the feather on the top of the head was still faintly golden. It could be called a supernatural horse, just a godless and not very clever-looking Yazi.

Li Xuan subconsciously said: "Well, yes, it should be delicious when grilled."

Xiao Jiu suddenly stiffened and frightened half of the bird's life.

Eat.... Eat me! ?

I am Kurobabe...

He subconsciously wanted to show off his noble status, but when he thought that even the real dragon would follow others obediently, his father was just a small second-tier demon king, so what's the deal?

Xiao Jiu lowered his head in grief and anger.

‘Have you eaten? ’

Chang Xiaoyu jumped onto Li Xuan's head from the field.

One eagle and one rabbit stared at each other with big eyes.

'Eh? This seems to be the silly bird I beaten yesterday...' Chang Xiaoyu thought in her heart.

‘It’s her, it’s her! Xiao Jiu will never admit his mistakes.

He wanted to find his place, but the blood of this rabbit was simply a destruction-level suppression for him.

It's like the sun meets the fireflies.

I have never heard of any rabbit monster bloodline so noble...

His proud bloodline is actually not as good as a rabbit. What is going on in this world?

Forget it...big guy, you really want to eat it, don't put it spicy, I will cough as soon as I eat it.....

"Mr. Li, this bird has a good bloodline, it's not very good after eating."

Wei Mao was also taken aback, "Although this bird is a bit surly, it hurt someone yesterday.... We want to ask, is there any way Mr. Li can deal with him?"

Good guy, if you eat the son of the black feather tribe chief, that old bird won't go crazy?

I am afraid that I will retaliate wildly at that time, and I will really have trouble sleeping and eating at that time. Although the black feather tribe has a small ethnic group, it is difficult to prevent from a surprise attack, and it is the most unwilling to provoke a ruthless character of the nations.

Of course, people are also considered rules, basically don't eat people, but prefer to eat different kinds of monsters.

"Hurt someone?"

Li Xuan touched his chin and muttered for a while, and said, "This is normal. Eagles are wild and hard to train..."

‘Boss, I’m very obedient, really, you believe me. ’

Xiao Jiu was full of desire to survive and shook his head frantically.

He only hated himself for being a bird at this time and couldn't kneel down at all, otherwise he would kneel down for Li Xuan on the spot.

Then I heard Li Xuan said: "I have a method called boil the eagle, which is to let the eagle suffer mental torture, without letting him rest for a moment, and stare at him with sharp eyes until his wildness has completely faded. If the eagle hurts someone, it will be punished."

"Mr. Li really has a way."

Wei Mao was overjoyed, put the cage on the table, and said, "This bird is bothering Mr. Exhaust."

"Mental torment..."

Xiao Jiu struck a spirit.

Lost his wildness, is he still him?

Isn't this just to obliterate one's own consciousness?

Father, don't avenge me. You and your mother will have another egg. This big guy is not something we can provoke.

Xiao Jiu regrets now.

At midday, Li Xuan re-cooked some vegetables from the field and ate them together. Fortunately, they were delivered by the system at this time. The taste was extremely sweet and fresh. As the saying goes, the best food often only requires extremely simple cooking methods. .... Three people and one rabbit are all big feasts.

Xiao Jiu stared aside, swallowing droolingly.

The best medicine!

I can see it but I can't eat it... Could it be that the spiritual torture in the legend has already begun?

Too cruel!

"Li.... Brother Li."

Liu Yunchen's voice was a bit dry, and his face was full of curiosity: "Besides this technique, do you have anything else, Brother Li?"

"There is only this one for the time being." Li Xuan pondered: "But I will write later. I can take out whatever you want to see, and I will also compile it into the book in the future. You can come and fetch it later.

But...don't say anything about it. "

In case some little brothers are addicted to novels, parents will throw the pot and say: Look, it is all novels poisoning teenagers!

When the time comes to ask for trouble, it will not be good.

"Good good!"

Liu Yunshen clapped his hands excitedly.

For Langya Pavilion, nothing is more important than knowledge.

As for not being able to speak up, he originally felt that way, and even True Person Yuxuan had specially asked him that Da Neng and Destiny were the same person behind the scenes. Don’t go to Langya Pavilion and say that the seniors have made their own arrangements and should let others know. Time, naturally let them know.

"By the way, it happens to be free today."

Li Xuan stood up and said, "I'll write the second book of Shan Hai Jing, you will wait a moment."

When he went to the inner hall, he turned around and said:

"Everyone, the hospitality is not good, if you have nothing to do, just wash the dishes by the way?"

Everyone is an acquaintance, so there is nothing to be polite.

Li Xuan did not regard these as uncles either.

Besides, Yang Qing often comes to eat and drink for nothing, and what's wrong with the dishwashing.

嫦 Xiaoyu hummed a full burp.

After staring at a few people, he went back to the room to sleep.

This rabbit is only responsible for eating, and even my sister never let me wash the dishes. The little brothers know a little bit.

"Well, I have to find a way to let Brother Li go to Langya Pavilion..." Liu Yun looked up at the sky, wandering away.

"The old man is the **** of war. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Wei Mao snorted.

"I am Qingyanghou."

Yang Qing also coughed.

Everyone looked at the bird with the lowest status in the cage.

"What..." Xiao Jiu almost passed away.

Don't let me eat, let me wash the dishes after torture? !

Labor and capital are not washed, anyway, a bird’s life is gone. If you have the ability, you will kill this uncle.

ps: Cough cough, I couldn’t open my eyelids after I finished writing last night. When I posted the chapter, the writer’s assistant login was invalid. I slept without seeing the head cover directly, which caused the chapter to not be sent out. I just dreamt when I fell asleep. I dreamed that a reader reminded me to change it. I got up to the bathroom and looked at my mobile phone and found out that a few good brothers left a message saying that the chapter was not posted...

Boy, really give me a dream?