Chapter 11

You came to Jasmine's house, and when you got to the door, you heard the commotion in the house.

Outside the house, snowflakes are falling one by one, some of them drifting over your cheeks, some falling on your shoulders.

The fragrant smell wafted out of it with the wind.

"I'm back."

With the doorknob in hand, you push the door and enter.

"Welcome back, hard work today!"

Liangcai heard the sound, and a flutter came at you.

You caught her.

The long table was full of ingredients, meat, and vegetables, and the copper cauldron in the middle made the sound of boiling hot water under the flames.

Jasmine and Luo Li prepare the ingredients, and Peacock yells.

"My beautiful hands have never done rough work, and you even let me wash the vegetables."

"You can use magic." Jasmine said.

"Dishes washed by magic have no soul."

The peacock looked at the vegetables in his hand and said, choosing to wash it by hand.

Luo Li on the side shook her shoulders and said that there was no way, you have to wash it by hand.

Xin Ling cleaned up the table on the side, set the plates, stood for a while, and felt that the placement was unsatisfactory and put it again again.

When everything is ready, it's time to eat.

You sit in your place and eat hot pot on a cold winter day.

Eating and chatting.

The atmosphere is very good.

At the end of the meal, Liangcai poked you.

"Why is Huaying so keen on cultivation, isn't it fun to hang out with us sometimes?"

"How tiring it is to practice day and night."

Your meat-eating mouth smash it, smash it, and ask incredulously.

"Is there anything more fun than absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, the aura of heaven and earth?"

"There are many good-looking princes in the fairy realm, Luo Li and I am a princess, for example, it is very fun to have a sweet love with a handsome prince."

Luo Li held her face with both hands, her eyes shining.

"Prince? Is it delicious to have the balls in my chopsticks? ”

With beads of sweat on her head, Luo Li was defeated.

"You win."

"It's not enough to just cultivate without actual combat experience, Huaying, your current strength can try to practice actual combat with Luo Li and them."

Xin Ling proposed.

You look up from the deliciousness of the hot pot, gesture to your fist and say, "Great idea!" ”

Curious about your strength, plus ten active fairies, Liangcai took the initiative to propose the idea of having one after the dinner.

You nodded, and started a magic contest outside.

Each suit is different, and every time you put on a suit, you have to spend time figuring out how the dress should be used, what it is used for, suitable for wearing it in that situation, suitable for melee or long-range combat, and the function of this suit is as good as its name.

Everything is illusory, like the water and moon in the realm, and seeing is not necessarily true.

A set that can cast illusions.,Not only can you cast illusions.,The mirror can also copy and paste to reflect the fairy power of others.,You can use your own fairy power to simulate the power of other fairies.,You can also use it as a door.。

You grind your fists.

You begin to perform illusions, from the very first moment of the Bright Contest.

In the fight with the bright colors, you are in a mold, and the mirror and shadow you carve out are just a projection of yourself.

Assimilate with your surroundings, hide in the environment, you are clearly present, but you can't see the real you.

It's fatal.

"I'm here."

Consume almost the Bright Colorful Immortal Power before you speak out.

Then, one move knocks out the bright color.

【Ding.】 】

【Ding.】 】

【Ding.】 】

A series of system tones ringing in your head.

The prompt tone of the system is a wonderful sound of upgrading.

After the fight, you open the door to a new world.

Chemical reaction, a process of qualitative change to quantitative change.

This comparison,Your painting style has changed.。。

You're starting to evolve, you're starting to be brutal.