Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

These are not tree demons, they are clearly the peach blossom fairies and the apricot blossom fairies.

Chu Wen's mouth was almost stretched to his ears, and he quickly distinguished the difference between poetry and painting.

Poetry's face is slightly rounder, like a peach, while Painting's face is like an apricot.

Chu Wen suppressed his joy and asked:

"Poetic and picturesque, do you like this name?"

Shi Qing smiled when she heard this, and said slowly:

"I love the name of poetry, and I think it is very wonderful. The author is very talented and I admire his poetry. I would like to express my special thanks."

After saying this, Shi Qing lightly pressed her left hand with her right hand, lightly pressed her left hip with her left hand, put her legs together and bent her knees, slightly bent her waist and head, smiled, and performed a charming bow.

When Chu Wen was completely mesmerized, Hua Yi smiled sweetly and continued:

"I am also pleased with the name of Huayi. I am happy to hear it. The master is so talented and has given me such an elegant name. Huayi sincerely thanks the master for the gift."

After saying this, he also gave a charming bow.

Chu Wen was overjoyed, because it was obvious at first glance that he was a cultured person, completely different from those two fools.

After saying this, Hua Yan jumped forward and held Shi Qing's arm, and Qiao Yu also jumped forward and held Hua Yi's arm.

Four women gathered together, chattering non-stop.

"Sister, your hair is so smooth, how do you maintain it?"

"My sister's hair is also very smooth."

"Sister, your skin is so soft, did you apply floral dew on it?"

"My sister's skin is better than mine."

"Sister, I said the master is very good."

"Well, thank you, sister."

"Sister, let's play together from now on."

"Okay."

"Sister, do you like white rice?"

“I don’t eat rice.”

"So what does sister eat?"

“I eat mud.”

"Ah, can mud be delicious?"

……

For a moment, Chu Wen was unable to get a word in, and thought to himself: These two are easier to raise, they can just eat mud.

Out of boredom, Chu Wen looked around and saw that the peach and apricot trees were still standing there. He couldn't help but ask:

"Poetic and picturesque, since you have already transformed, why is the tree still there?"

The poetry makes you smile before it is expressed; the painting makes you smile without expressing anything.

"In reply to Master, we are different from demon beasts. We need to transform into spirits before we can leave our original bodies. Now we can only go to the place where the roots are stationed. If we go too far away, our magic power will gradually disappear."

"Become a god?"

"Master, it is the time of the eighth level."

"So what level are you now?"

"Master, we are all level seven."

"So, how many levels do you have in total?"

"Master, we are like the demon beasts, divided into the eleventh level and the great level..."

Shi Qing slowly and methodically explained to Chu Wen the classification of the levels of monsters and beasts and told them in detail.

Chu Wen then realized that Hua Yan Qiao Yu was already a seventh-level demon, equivalent to a human Nascent Soul cultivator.

He was even more dissatisfied with the two of them beating the old Taoist priest on the way into the city.

The poetic and picturesque words are not complete. The Nascent Soul is divided into four stages: early, middle, late and perfect.

Unlike humans, spirits and monsters, successfully transforming into human form means their Nascent Soul is complete, and they only need to wait until they become spirits.

If Chu Wen knew about this, he would be even more angry. Two goblins who had reached the Perfect Nascent Soul stage didn't even dare to hit an old man.

"Poetic and picturesque, why did you ask me to give you a name? Why don't you find someone else?"

Chu Wen was very curious about this. If Hua Yanqiaoyu often lived in the deep mountains where few people went,

There must be a lot of people coming and going in this compound, so why do they have to give themselves names?

Hearing this, the poetic and picturesque people smiled sweetly and all looked at Chu Wen.

Poetry answered:

"Not everyone can give a name. The master is a rare talent. You can tell at a glance that he is extraordinary. My sister Huayi and I have waited for a hundred years. Now we have met the master. It is a great honor. What else can we ask for?"

After the poem was finished, all the charming things came to mind.

Huayi bowed and said, "Hmm", then continued:

"The master is a dignified and upright person, like the bright moon and clear wind, and his behavior is upright, like a pine tree standing in the snow. Sister Huayan and Sister Qiaoyu are right. The master is indeed a humble gentleman."

After hearing these words, Chu Wen couldn't help blushing as he recalled the shit he had just done.

"Hey, how did you guys figure that out?"

Shi Qing didn't know what she remembered when she heard this, and blushed as she said, "To be honest, Master, I felt it when I got close to you."

Huayi said, "Not only that, we spirits are naturally cautious and have the instinct to recognize danger. We can tell at a glance that our master is a humble and noble person."

As soon as Huayi finished speaking, Huayanqiaoyu continued:

"The master is extraordinary. I can tell at a glance."

"Yes, Master. We can tell at a glance that you are extraordinary."

What the four said was not just flattery. Chu Wen did not understand and thought they were just praising his noble character. He could not help but feel secretly delighted.

A noble character? Could it be that my character is really noble?

Looking back on my past life, I often took care of the business of fallen women.

He also often shares seed resources with his brothers free of charge.

Even when peeing, I aim at the residue on the toilet wall.

In elementary school, he helped old ladies cross the street, in middle school, he served meals to female classmates, in college, he saved seats for female juniors, and even after graduation, he helped his aunt catch a cheating couple.

After traveling through time, he chatted with widows, helped orphans settle down, took in stray animals, exorcised evil spirits for people, and did a lot of good deeds.

Stealing bacon and reading pornographic books are all trivial matters. Who would care about them?

Could it be that I have always been a person of high moral character, but I just didn't know it?

He had completely forgotten that he had beaten an old man to death two days ago.

Suppressing his joy, Chu Wen asked with great anticipation:

"Do you know magic?"

"Master, we only care about cultivation and do not like fighting. We have never come into contact with others, so we have not yet studied magic. However, the essence of wood is very beneficial for healing and recovery."

The wood element has a strong vitality, and healing and recovery are its poetic and picturesque innate magical powers.

In fact, sweet talkers also have a natural power, which is running fast.

Although they knew they could run fast, they did not know how fast they could run, let alone that it was their innate magical power.

It is precisely because they can run fast that they have no interest in studying other spells.

Anyway, if someone wanted to beat them, they would just run away. They had never met anyone or any monster that could outrun them.

Chu Wen was overjoyed. Although Shi Qinghuayi didn't know any magic, she could heal wounds and cure diseases, which made her much better than those two rabbit elves who couldn't do anything.

This is equivalent to having two miracle doctors at home, so that when you get injured or catch a cold, you can save money on medicine.

Even if his plan to get rich doesn't work, he will not starve to death if he opens a clinic.

"You will..."

Chu Wen originally wanted to ask them if they knew how to massage their backs and warm the bed, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

Because of the poetic and elegant temperament, Chu Wen was embarrassed to ask such a question.

"Can you make tea?"

"Master, brewing tea is the art of water and wood. Even though we haven't done it ourselves, we should be good at it."

"Can you open the scroll and grind ink?"

"Master, this is not difficult. Although we have not done it ourselves, we have witnessed it."

"Okay, okay, great, you guys will write with me tomorrow."

"The master has a brilliant literary talent and outstanding emotions. The poem he just recited uses the scenery to express his feelings and expresses his emotions through objects. The artistic conception is profound and makes people have endless aftertaste. It is indeed the best work I have heard in thousands of years. It is a great pleasure to be able to open the scroll and grind ink for the master, and to have such a poetic and picturesque feeling."

After Shiqing finished speaking, Huayi smiled and said "hmm" softly.

Chu Wen had a smile on his face and was extremely fond of the poetic and picturesque scene.

What is talent? This is talent.

Not only is she good-looking, she speaks nicely, and she is very good at praising others.

Unlike those two rabbit spirits, who could only say “Master, you are so great”.

At most, I would add, "Master, you are awesome."

诗情

Poetic and picturesque and flowery rhetoric each have their merits. I wonder which one you like.