As the scroll unfolded, Zhou Yu's eyes saw the face of the fairy on the scroll, and the whole person stood there, at this moment, in his eyes, there was nothing else, the whole world, only the picture that his eyes looked at. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The plain fairy on the picture scroll, waist-length hair, wearing a white dress, sitting at the stone table, stroking the strings with his hands, his eyes looking ahead, indifferent, at this time, he seemed to see the eyes of the plain fairy, there were no distractions in it, there was just the purity of spring water.

Looking at the face of the Suxin Fairy, Zhou Yu had only one thought in his heart, that is, he saw the real fairy, beautiful as a fairy, this is the best word to describe a woman, but in his opinion, Suxin Fairy is no longer as beautiful as a fairy, but she herself, a fairy.

The beautiful face of the plain fairy, unlike the temptation of a secular woman, is full of a sense of being out of the world, ice and jade, as if not eating the fireworks of the world.

On the whole picture scroll, whether it is a bamboo forest, a mountain and a rocky stream, or a guqin, it cannot overshadow the fairy spirit of the plain fairy.

For a long time, in his mind, some stars on the earth can only be called fairies The only one who can be called a fairy is the little dragon girl in the TV series, and now, the face of the fairy Suxin has made him see what a real fairy is.

Zhou Yu looked at the picture scroll for a long time, and then slowly came back to his senses, the plain fairy in the picture scroll, as if also in front of him, touchable, so real, there is a legend in ancient times, there is a fairy portrait after being obtained by others, tea and rice do not think, every day holding the picture scroll to sleep together.

And now, if this picture scroll is obtained by ordinary people, I am afraid it will be the same, because the picture scroll is a real fairy.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been given the radio before, and his heart had been greatly enhanced, otherwise, it would not have been possible to recover from the picture scroll in such a short time.

That Senior Brother Zheng's painting skills are very good, but I don't know that the beauty of the fairy Suxin can be shown in the picture scroll.

Zhou Yu slowly opened all the scrolls, a bamboo forest appeared in front of him, the small bridge and stream, it looks beautiful, but the people in the scroll are more beautiful, at this time, looking at the fairy in the scroll, his ears seem to sound the light wind tune again, and there is a clear voice that can shake the heart.

If you can enter the world of Xianxia, next to the fairy of Suxin, listen to a light breeze, I believe it will make people's hearts flutter even more than now.

Anyone who sees the picture scroll can't help but completely focus on the body of the Suxin Fairy, Zhou Yu controlled his gaze, slowly moved down, and placed it on the guqin caressed by the fair-skinned jade hand of the Suxin Fairy.

Judging from the guqin in the picture scroll, it is not much different from the one on the earth, and he counted it, and there are a total of seven strings, that is, the lyre in the earth world.

It's just that this piano is green all over, giving people a very fresh feeling, and it seems to have full spirituality, and he can even feel that the strings are vibrating by themselves.

After looking at the scroll for a while, Zhou Yu slowly looked away and slowly rolled up the scroll with his hand.

After looking at this picture, the urge in his heart to see the fairy with his own eyes deepened, and he didn't know if he could realize this wish tonight.

Zhou Yu looked at the watch on the table, it was already ten o'clock, and unconsciously, he had been looking at the portrait of the fairy Suxin for an hour, even so, his heart was full of some reluctance.

It was getting closer and closer to the early hours of the morning, and he looked at the radio on the table that still didn't move, and he had some expectations in his heart, not knowing which frequency it would turn on today, and more importantly, whether he could continue to dream of Xianxia.

Now there is only so much time, Zhou Yu did not go to sleep, but looked at his hands and thought about something.

The picture scroll opened just now, bringing him not only the appearance of a fairy with a plain heart, but also the possibility of his foundation realm.

This picture scroll is protected with a formation, and it needs to be stimulated with spiritual power, and spiritual power is something that can only be possessed in the realm of foundation building, which means that he has reached the realm that many immortal cultivators aspire to achieve, building a foundation.

From Elder Zheng's words, as well as some of the Xianxia novels he had read, Zhuji was a sign of truly becoming an immortal cultivator.

The previous Qingmang Flying Sword lit up, and when the picture scroll opened just now, he felt that he had triggered it unintentionally, if he deliberately controlled it, but it couldn't appear, maybe it was closely related to the fact that he hadn't practiced the exercises at all.

Cultivating the exercises, it is naturally possible to control the spiritual power in the body, and he, a person who has not even entered the Qi refining realm, has directly reached the foundation building realm, and he can only rely on luck to stimulate it.

Thinking of this, a character came to Zhou Yu's mind, that was Duan Yu, this guy got the powerful six-vein divine sword, but just like himself, he could only launch it by luck.

This person's internal strength is all sucked in, not trained by himself, and it is exactly the same as his current state.

The time was gradually approaching the early hours of the morning, and Zhou Yu had been looking at the radio seriously before, and at this moment, he clearly saw that the white light was lit up on the radio again.

Only this time, he felt that the light on the radio was a little brighter and more comfortable than before.

Looking at this light, Zhou Yu's face showed a touch of joy, and sure enough, as he guessed, although the radio was full of energy, it was only close to the early hours of the morning that it could connect to the Xianxia world.

Perhaps in the future, the radio can be upgraded to the extent that it can connect to the world of Xianxia anytime and anywhere.

He carefully took the radio from the table, and the moment he touched it, the white light on it slowly faded away.

Holding the radio in his hand, Zhou Yu turned on the switch, and the familiar sizzling sound sounded again, he put one hand on the FM button, slowly rotating, looking forward to which frequency it would be turned on this time.

If it comes to what he is most looking forward to in his heart, it is undoubtedly the Xianyin Gate where the Suxin Fairy is located, followed by Uncle Wu's Xuantian Sect, but I don't know if he will be able to dream of entering the Xianxia world as before after connecting the frequency this time.

Now the frequency of the radio, from top to bottom, is the Xianyin Gate, the Xuantian Sect, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, as for the Divine Kitchen Villa in yesterday's dream, he only knows that it has been turned on, but what the frequency is, he doesn't know.

Zhou Yu carefully rotated the button, this time after the radio was charged, every time, would it only connect one frequency to the Xianxia world.

Gradually, the frequency of the radio approached the fairy door of the plain fairy, and his heart was full of anticipation, wanting to hear the beautiful sound of the piano again, or the ethereal and clear voice of the plain fairy.

It's a pity that the frequency of the plain heart fairy is still a sizzling sound, Zhou Yu shook his head, it seems that although the radio is full of energy, it may not have much upgrade, and it is estimated that it can only be connected to one frequency at a time.

The frequency gradually came to the Xuantian faction, and Zhou Yu showed emotion on his face, the last time the radio overdrafted energy, it was at Uncle Wu's place, and he took a natal flying sword from Song Qingxiu.

When the pointer reached the frequency of the Xuantian Sect, the sizzling sound disappeared, and he heard the familiar crane cry again.

"Senior, are you there, senior, are you there. In the sound of cranes, Uncle Wu's familiar voice came from the radio.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but smile, others may have doubts, but this old Wu is a real senior.

He tried to say a word to the radio, but Uncle Wu on the other side of the Xianxia world did not have any response, it seems that he still can't communicate directly, the radio has been baptized by thunder and lightning yesterday, charged with energy, turned on the frequency of the Divine Kitchen Villa, and at the same time, helped himself to build a foundation successfully, maybe it itself, has not been upgraded too much.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu was a little regretful, now he is connected to the frequency of Uncle Wu, but he is still in the earth world, and his consciousness has not entered the Xianxia world, he shook his head, he was fortunate to enter the real Xianxia world once, and saw the real Xianxia world, what is not satisfied.

"Senior, I haven't seen you for a few days, but I know that you haven't disappeared, and it's likely that you're here now, and I've heard about yesterday's events, it's a great pleasure. On the radio, Uncle Wu's excited laughter was heard.

Zhou Yu had some doubts, yesterday's incident, he glared fiercely, could it be that he took the so-called spirit bird chicken that the immortal cultivators wanted to eat in the Divine Kitchen Villa yesterday.

At that time, he really thought that he was in a dream, so he didn't have any scruples, and he was a little unhappy when he saw this flying guy, I don't know if this guy had any people in the Divine Kitchen Villa after seeing the sparrow chicken disappear.

However, listening to Uncle Wu's words, since he is very happy, presumably the so-called senior did not do anything excessive.

"Haha, senior, the high-flying guy who went to the Divine Kitchen Villa yesterday is simply extremely arrogant in the world of cultivating immortals, relying on his cultivation, rampant, very domineering, the Spirit Sparrow Chicken of the Divine Chef Villa, that's a treasure thing, the eggs they lay, even if it's me, I can only buy three or four a year, and I have to say good things in every way. ”

"That guy actually went to the Divine Kitchen Villa yesterday and directly proposed to eat two Spirit Sparrow Chickens, but the ancestor of the Divine Kitchen Villa was not there, so they could only take out a small number of Spirit Sparrow Chickens to meet his request. ”

"But you suddenly appeared, rescued the dying spirit finch chicken, and made the guy tremble with anger, he probably didn't expect that someone would dare to take food from his tiger's mouth. ”

Zhou Yu listened carefully, as Uncle Wu was in charge of a sect Spirit Grass Garden, he could only buy three or four a year, what was so precious about this egg, and what did that guy do after he took the Spirit Bird Chicken.

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