The master who wears books is below

"The author's brain is used to pay the phone bill, so has his IQ arrears shut down? What is this 'The Legend of Cultivation of Immortals'? Inside the shell that slaps the face with inspirational upgrades is a dick counterattack counterattack counterattack counterattack counterattack counterattack counterattack counterattack counterattack in counterattack Is it a silly story? The author can’t get it in reality, so he can only YY here? Shouldn’t this be called ‘The Legend of Xiuxian’? It should be called that all the women in this world love me, and if you don’t love me, you have to die, okay, man You will die if you deserve the resources, and you will die if you don’t become your little brother, even if you have sex, you have to have a degree..." Under the dim light, there is a particularly angry face in the reflection of the computer screen.

Chu Ziqing, who was bored at home on the weekend, stumbled across this System Cultivation Essay by accident, and downloaded it after seeing the introduction was not bad. The early writing style was pretty good, but in the later stage, it became more and more crooked, so crooked that it couldn't be supported at all, if it wasn't for it I want to know the ending of Liu Yihan, the number one villain in the novel, I have given up on it for a long time, but when I saw the No. 1 in the cultivation world at the end, that woman with outstanding talent and coldness was forced into a demon, and the end of death, killing all demons and souls, Chu Ziqing couldn't be angry, that's why he left a thousand-character negative score in anger.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he racked up more than a dozen negative points before falling asleep.

"Qing'er, you're messing around again." I saw a woman sitting in a pavilion in the courtyard, wearing a blue and purple smoked sweater, her brocade-like long hair tied casually with a white jade hairpin, her makeup was elegant, and she looked graceful. Guili looks like a city, the woman seems to be sewing a blue underwear with a needle and thread in her hand, and there is a child standing beside her, who looks only seven or eight years old.

"Mother, you agreed to take me to the street today, but you go back on your word?" The childish boy was dressed in expensive clothes, and looked at his mother with a pair of big watery eyes. His dark eyes blinked and blinked, as if he was saying, you I'm going to start crying without taking me out.

The woman couldn't laugh or cry, she put down the needle and thread in her hand and said dotingly, "Okay, okay, take my Qing'er to go shopping." As soon as the words fell, the little girl laughed, and there were two small dimples on the corners of her mouth, which were so cute and tight. Rubbing the corner of the woman's clothes, she said sweetly, "Mother is so kind."

The woman called two maidservants, collected the robes on the stone table, took two disciples, and led the child out of the door.

Calculating the time, it will be Chu Ziqing's eighth year since his birthday next month. Chu Ziqing himself doesn't know what's going on. When he woke up that night, he became a newborn The baby will only cry loudly and wait to be fed.

Chu Ziqing was only three years old when she knew that she was transmigrated into the novel that was spat out by herself. She didn’t know how to transmigrate when she knew that her father was Chu Nanxiu. Now she knew that her father was the head of the Chu family. When she was the lord of Tianshui City, she still told herself that these were coincidences.

When she was three years old, Yujun, the suzerain of Guiyi Sect, and Gu Shili, his third disciple, came to her father to discuss a village outside Tianshui City. Accept the fact that you are wearing a book.

In the story of Long Long Xiuxian, the perspective of the stallion boy is from the beginning. At that time, the Yujunhe of Guiyizong had already ascended to the fairy world, but the stallion boy at this time is probably still a kid.

In today's world of comprehension, there are thousands of sects and countless families, among which the five major sects are the most, among which Tianyin Pavilion, Yaowang Island, Wanfo Temple, and Yushoumen are headed by Gui Yizong, and countless families have no names. But in fact, only those eight families remained, and those eight families all took the capital city as their boundary and did not interfere with each other. Among them, the Chu family in Tianshui City was the most famous family.

Even though the aristocratic family has been gradually declining now, those small and medium-sized sects can't bully them at will.

Chu Ziqing, who was about to celebrate his eighth birthday, was already a young adult. Chu Ziqing, who was led into the street by his mother, staggered with his hands behind his back, and walked in a decent manner.

The vendors on the street were shouting one after another, and there was a constant flow of pedestrians on the road. The happy smiling faces all reflected the good management of my father.

There are many teahouses, wine shops, and workshops on the two roads along the street. On the open land on both sides of the street, there are some small vendors' stalls filled with densely packed gadgets. Now Chu Ziqing seldom goes shopping.It is not easy to have this opportunity to walk left and touch right, so happy.

The woman looked at the lively girl in front of her, shook her head and laughed.

The entrance of the Zuixianju in front was extremely lively. Chu Ziqing dragged his mother forward, and when he approached, he saw a disheveled old man reeking of alcohol lying on the entrance of the restaurant.

Hearing the people around him talking, he realized that this old man sneaked into someone's wine cellar and drank several bottles of Zuixian Niang. If Xiaoer hadn't gone in to get the wine, the whole wine cellar would have been drunk.

The old man lay crookedly on the edge of the door and kept mumbling "good wine, good wine"

After hearing this, Xiaoer kicked and scolded the old man angrily, "Smelly beggar. Come here to steal wine and drink. I don't think you want this life." He cursed and kicked harder and harder.

At first glance, this Xiaoer has a little cultivation, but not too high. He is only on the second level of Qi training, he is ruthless, and has a little spiritual energy. After a while, the old man began to vomit blood.

The onlookers looked at it, and couldn't bear it, and they all said "forget it, forget it", but the little girl would listen, those wines are not ordinary wines, each pot contains a lot of spiritual energy, but It is worth a lot of Lingshi.

Xiaoer kicked more and more angry, and muttered in his mouth, "Drink so much, you are not afraid of exploding and dying."

The first time we saw each other, Chu Ziqing couldn't bear it, and stopped the child and said, "I'll pay you how many spirit stones you want."

Xiao Er who was interrupted was a little annoyed and impatient, "Can you pay for the 100 yuan of middle-grade Lingshi silver?" Then he raised his head. The lady of the city lord was standing next to the noble child, Xiao Er was so frightened that his legs gave way, and he quickly changed his face and smiled apologetically, "It turned out to be Miss Chu, look at this beggar... the old man drank me so liquor..."

"Hmph" Chu Ziqing sneered, "Then you can't strike so cruelly."

"Yes yes yes" Xiao Er bent over, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and didn't dare to say anything more.

After Chu Ziqing took it, his disciple handed over the bag containing the Lingshi and handed it to Xiaoer.

Xiaoer was startled, how dare he accept it, and said "Don't dare!" In this Tianshui City, there is a clear rule that those who have a cultivation level should not attack ordinary people. , Never enter the city.

Chu Ziqing looked at Xiaoer and said boldly, "Accept it, it was the old man who was wrong first"

Hearing this, Xiao Er felt relieved, took the spirit stone from Chu Ziqing's hand, and said flatteringly, "Miss, you are really kind." After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the old man anymore, and walked inside, watching People saw that there was nothing good to watch, so they gradually dispersed.

After Xiao Er left, Chu Ziqing looked up at his mother with a proud face, waiting to hear his mother's praise.

Madam Chu's face was gentle, and she lightly tapped Chu Ziqing's forehead, "You, you are a big kid."

Chu Ziqing took his mother's hand and smiled, touched his belly again, and coquettishly said to his mother, "Mother, Qing'er is hungry." Then he took his mother's hand and walked towards the drunk fairy house .

This Drunken Immortal Residence has good wine, and the delicacies are also very delicious. This immortal cultivator, who focuses on cultivation, also pays attention to the appetite.

Seeing that the old man was still lying on the ground, Chu Ziqing didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he took a bag of spirit stones from his disciple, went to the old man and knelt down and said, "I still have some spirit stones here, you can use them. Don’t steal other people’s things from now on.”

The old man, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, opened his eyes after listening.

As Chu Ziqing, who has read so many books and online articles, looked at the old man in front of him who smelled of alcohol, his face was unkempt, but his eyes were sharp, and he thought to himself, "Could it be that I met some kind of hermit? I want to open a golden finger." Is it?" Chu Ziqing was secretly excited.

However, the old man looked at her without saying a word, and then he slowly stretched his hand into his bosom as if to take out something, "Could it be that you want to give me some way of cultivating immortals?"

Chu Ziqing smiled secretly, and then she watched the old man take out an egg from his arms, yes, it was an egg, about the size of an adult's palm, the egg was white, and the old man handed the egg to Chu Ziqing." You are a good boy, and this is also a good egg." After finishing speaking, he stood up and staggered away without taking the spirit stone that Chu Ziqing gave him.

Chu Ziqing took the egg and walked to his mother and asked, "What kind of egg is this?"

Mrs. Chu took it, and saw that the egg was covered in white, with a little bit of fluorescent light emitting from the shell, and then used a little spiritual power to probe into the egg shell. It seemed that there was a small silver snake coiled inside the egg. But not like it.

"I don't know the exact mother, but this egg still has signs of life. You just keep it and you will know when it hatches in the future." Madam Chu handed the egg to Chu Ziqing after speaking.

Chu Ziqing put the eggs away, and walked towards Zuixianju. The waiter inside saw it, and quickly led everyone to the second floor, saying, "Miss Madam, sit down for a while and see what you want to eat."

Mrs. Chu pulled Chu Ziqing to sit down, and said to Xiao Er, "Let's put two or three on the signboard here."

"Okay," Xiao Er went downstairs quickly after listening.

This Drunken Immortal Residence is divided into three floors. The first floor is for ordinary people without cultivation; Said that it is not open to the outside world.

But after a while, the dishes started to be served, the smell was tangy, and the appearance was good-looking. Madam Qu had already fasted, so she didn't pay attention to these appetites. She only ate a couple of bites occasionally, and the rest of the time, she served Chu Ziqing with dishes .

Chu Ziqing ate with relish, his face full of satisfaction.

After eating for a while, Mrs. Chu put down her chopsticks, and said softly to Chu Ziqing, "Qing'er, this food is rich in spiritual energy, and you can only cultivate your energy, so don't eat too much."

Chu Ziqing looked at his mother, who was indifferent to her acting like a baby, and put down her chopsticks helplessly.

The author has something to say: My favorite immortal is coming out in the next chapter, happy to spread flowers,