The Dangerous Cultivator

"you!"

Wu Xiuxian didn't expect Xu Yi to be so rampant, completely disregarding his identity as a heavenly gentleman.

Ning Wuyou said, "If Daoist Xu can really show his magic skills, this holy wish will give Daoist Fellow Danqing a picture."

boom! The whole scene almost exploded, everyone hurriedly surrounded this Shaoyin Pavilion to participate in this tassel event, not for the blue eyes of Ning Nvsheng, it was simply a dream to be able to get the Danqing.

Wu Xiuxian almost exploded, and he was still unable to hold back a beautiful woman and love a talented person. He took a deep breath and said, "What Daoist Ning said is very true, Xu Yi, you can show off your magical skills. How come there are thousands of poems in between."

He couldn't stop Ning Wuyou from releasing his kindness to Xu Yi, and he could only use this method to raise the difficulty of the so-called magical skills to the limit.

Xu Yi sneered, "I don't know how long is the'suffering' in the mouth of the martial artist?"

Wu Xiuxian said, "Others can't make thousands of poems in one day, but an empty guest is comparable to extraordinary people. Furthermore, Friends of Taoist Ning also said that it depends on Brother Xu's magical skills. It’s very capable. I think it’s enough for a stick of incense."

There was a buzzing on the court, everyone knew that Wu Xiuxian was embarrassing and making things easier.

But at this stall, who would sympathize with Xu Yi, and everyone pushed them to the wall and thumped them.

"I have long heard of the name of the empty guest, I think half a stick of incense is enough."

"For the empty guest, what is a thousand poems, how difficult is ten thousand?"

"With such a big name, I have always felt that the rumors are not credible. Today's opportunity is just right to let me witness whether the rumors are true or not."

Wu Xiuxian waved his hand to stop the riot, "You needn't be impatient, the chaos spoiled Xu Yi's thoughts, by then, people will have something to say." He stopped the noise, nothing more than unwilling to give Xu Yi time out of thin air.

Xu Yi said, "The martial arts friends really underestimated Xu, so why bother with a stick of incense, a thousand poems, it takes a short time."

As he said, he waved his palm, and the light and shadow in the air gathered together, instantly forming a character array composed of words. Everyone looked intently, and there were a total of eight hundred and four crosses.

"What kind of poem is this and why is it so long?"

"This is only one song, where did a thousand songs come from."

"That is, one word counts as one poem, and this is only eight hundred poems."

"..."

There was a lot of comment, and on the high platform, in the white gauze tent, there was a "wonderful" voice.

Immediately, a slender jade hand stretched out from the white gauze tent, and the jade hand waved lightly, and the halo gathered and turned into a huge light curtain.

Soon, the entire light curtain fell on more than ten poems, and the number is still increasing rapidly.

Everyone observed carefully and immediately discovered the clue that the poems gathered on the light curtain were clearly taken out of the square of words laid down by Xu Yi.

Ning Wuyou wrote these dozen or so poems, and everyone understood that the original square of words composed of 844 crosses could be read straight, reversed, diagonally read, backspaced, and repeated. Gathered into countless poems.

In just a moment, more than a hundred poems have been born on the light curtain of Ning Wuyou, and the number of poems is still increasing, but the rate of increase has slowed down significantly.

Ning Wuyou said, "I don't know if the empty guest can tell me how many poems can be extracted in this Xuanji picture."

Xu Yi said, "A total of seven thousand nine hundred and fifty-eight.

boom! Wu Xiuxian first felt that he had auditory hallucinations, and then he felt that someone was piercing his head with an awl.

"The talent of the empty guest is actually a gift from heaven."

Ning Wuyou said in shock.

If Xu Yi dared to report the number in public, it would be impossible to fake it. After all, it is not difficult to verify, and no one would tell a lie that was immediately exposed.

Suddenly, the voice of discussion was like thunder.

"This, is this still the head?"

"Thank him he can figure it out."

"This person doesn't practice cultivation all day long, so he just ponders these things."

"..."

Xu Yilang said, "Ning Shengmu praised it, but it's just a clever typology, and Xu is nothing to do with it."

Xu Yi shamelessly put all the credit on himself, as the saying goes: copying a book is a good time...

Ning Wuyou said, "The empty guest is too modest, and seven thousand poems are spread out in an instant. It must be a strange talk. Today's Tassel Club, with this work, will be good for generations. I thanked the saint first."

With that, she waved her jade hand lightly, and a scroll flew towards Xu Yi.

Xu Yi took it and thanked him loudly. The enviable eyes almost cut him apart.

With the treasure, Xu Yi said goodbye immediately. Ning Wuyou did not keep it, his figure swayed a few times and disappeared.

I don't know how many people suddenly start to kill, but they are not easy to do too straightforwardly. They can't leave right away immediately, and no one knows that this is going to kill.

Just like that, I can only sit back and watch Xu Yiyaoyao unwillingly.

However, Xu Yi's cautious habit did not change. After turning around for many times, he still slid around in the four-color printing space, convinced that there was no restriction on the planting, and then relieved himself and rushed back to the empty island.

After Xu Yi left, the essence of the Fringe Club was over. Everyone was disappointed, and Wu Xiuxian also made a gloomy face, ignoring the invitation of many people, and walked away. When everyone was gone, Shaoyinting recovered tranquility.

Suddenly, a wave of light circulated, and the outside of Shaoyin Pavilion was forbidden to regenerate, isolating the inside and outside.

On the water pavilion stage, the white gauze tent was gently unfolded, and Ning Wuyou walked out, wearing a yellow shirt that made her elegant and graceful. Ning Wuyou looked far away, crossed the Daishui River, frowned slightly, flicked his jade fingers, and murmured words in his mouth, actually still summarizing the verses in the Xuanji picture.

"Lu Shui has no worries, her face is wrinkled because of the wind. I think that the evil wind from that kid Xu Yi is to blow away the heart of the young lady."

I don't know when, a woman in palace costume appeared on the high platform, holding a jade plate in her palm, and the jade plate was filled with crystal clear fruits.

"Mum, what nonsense, you also know what I like, so why bother to learn from the common knowledge."

Ning Wuyou picked a green tea and ate it.

The woman in the palace costume said, "The young lady has made such a clumsy trick. On Lingao Island, I don't know why the young lady used Lu Bianyue's hand to help him refine the domain roots."

Ning Wuyou said, "It seems that the people around me really need to be changed."

The palace woman said, "I'm not rejecting the young lady looking for a Taoist companion, but I can't be like Xu Yi, not to mention it, just because he can make those poems that are ashamed of his daughter's house, it shows that he is a prodigal son. "

"Mum, you go further and further. Okay, go down first. Just put the fruit here."

Ning Wuyou lowered his face, and the palace woman sighed and stepped back.

Ning Wuyou murmured, "Is there ever love at first sight in the world? But I clearly don't think of him as a man or woman. Why do I always feel that he is very kind and can't help but want to help him?"

Shaking his head, Ning Wuyou couldn't figure it out, and after taking out the text Xuanji made by Xu Yi, he started to work hard again.