Reaching out and touching his chest, he felt that it was still a man's flat horse, but what was shown in the bronze mirror was a foxy beauty touching the towering situation of self-pity and self-love, and if such a wonderful image was seen by outsiders, it would have to have a nosebleed.

"Sure enough, the image of the illusion mask is vivid, but the real body is always the same, I am still a man, but in the eyes of outsiders, I am just a beauty with a pointed chin. Interesting, interesting, this is completely different from the feeling of transforming into a woman in the Demon God Altar, the soul transformation in the Demon God Altar, that is a real transformation experience, at this time, to put it bluntly, it is just a super trick. Also, the efficacy of this substance can be developed."

Xiao Cheng stared at the men's clothes on the beauties in the bronze mirror, his heart moved, the light flashed, and the next moment, Fan Ye in the bronze mirror changed into a heroic Uygur women's red dress, with a pair of thin leather boots of the same color on his feet, his hair changed at the same time, the color changed to fiery red, braided into dense braids, draped behind his back, jumping with the movements, this hairstyle is playful and cute, and contains hot wildness.

A Uyghur quadrangular hat with yellow flowers on a red background is buttoned on the head, the edge of the hat is locked by gold and silver threads, and the skirts are all Uygur halal patterns, embroidered with gold threads, and turned around, and the ankle-long red skirt flies up, forming red waves, revealing slim women's pants of the same color, which is beautiful.

Undoubtedly, the phantom god can not only change his appearance, but also change his clothes as he wants, of course, they are all illusions, in fact, he is still men's clothes, but, in the eyes of others, it is different.

This outfit is definitely a scorpion's poop in this world - the only one.

Xiao Cheng's mind moved again, his face became more standard, and his eyes flickered, like bright diamonds. This is his ideal Fan Ye's peak appearance when he is twenty-five or sixteen years old.

After looking left and right, I suddenly remembered that if only I carried a whip, there must be countless male cultivators crying and shouting, asking myself to whip them hard...!

"I'm going, what do you want to think about evil thoughts? How can I become a female figure, and my thoughts become weird? However, such a fan is full of the taste of a female queen, sexy, wild, evil, charming, and unlimited, and both men and women are killed?"

Xiao Cheng turned in circles narcissistically in the mirror, looking left and right at the figure and face of the heroine. In his place, this is the upgraded version of Fan Ye. In the past life, I often fantasized about it, but now it has become a reality, not to mention, it feels too high.

"Let this otherworldly person who is rich in handsome guys and beautiful women and gorgeous costumes see the charm from the earth! Foxy and heroic combination, unique costumes, hot big girl with pigtails, have you seen it? Haven't you seen it, hum, let you open your eyes."

"Xiao Cheng's identity must be low-key, well, the illusioned identity can always be high-profile, right? Besides, beautiful women are loved by everyone, and they will never be hunted down, right? In this way, safety is guaranteed, I am so smart."

Xiao Cheng was immersed in self-praise. Twisting left and right, looking at the beautiful woman's waist swaying and swaying in the mirror, he couldn't resist the temptation to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Uncle, isn't it too beautiful? It's too fashionable to go out, and you won't run into big tyrants and tyrants who rob people on the street, right?... No, I exude monk fluctuations, and ordinary people will not make up their minds to the head of the nun without a long eye, not to mention, I am now a fairy-like person, and people will subconsciously ponder that behind such a beautiful and unhuman goblin, there is definitely a big force to protect it. ... This is a normal mentality, it's impossible to look so demonic, can't there be no force to protect it? Hehe, it should be fine, it's good to be high-profile, I like high-profile the most."

Xiao Cheng pondered it and made sure that there would be no problem.

When he was on earth, he was the lead singer of the school grass and the band, but he especially enjoyed the feeling of being in the limelight, and after coming to another world, he has never had such an opportunity, so how can he retreat when he has the opportunity? Besides, he is a man who pursues perfection in his bones, and loves beauty to the limit.

As a man, he wants to be a handsome guy, so he was ecstatic because of the appearance of Xingtong, because he had a relationship with the handsome pot. And turning into a woman, naturally, she has to captivate the world, and turn the fascination of countless male and female fans into a mountain, which is interesting.

His ideas are always different.

Ordered the Yin and Yang Boundary Disk to spread out a little bit of blocking strength again, and release the three-day gate cultivation, such a cultivation is not up or down, it is still a little safe, Xiao Cheng touched his face with satisfaction.

"Unfatted flour noodles, clear water out of hibiscus, pure queen fan, I like it". Xiao Cheng let out a narcissistic exclamation, his eyes were full of little stars, and it was obvious that he had entered the snake spirit disease mode.

Pushing the window of the inn, the next moment, Xiao Cheng, who had turned into Fan Ye, wore out, leaving a silver ingot on the table in the room as room money.

...............

A little boy with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, holding a small windmill made of hard materials, hula and running on the street against the breeze.

There was a cute little girl with a cuppy bun, cinnabar red on her eyebrows, and pink makeup and jade.

The little clothes worn by these two children are very simple, and they look like children from ordinary people's families.

The tiger-headed little boy ignored the little girl chasing him behind him, and ran happily through the streets of Kwai Youcheng by himself.

"Brother Huzi, you give me back the little windmill, you are bad silver... I won't play with you anymore... ,It's so annoying.,That's what my mother made for me.,Woo... , you wait for me...". The little girl who was about five or six years old was anxious and her little face was flushed, and tears were crackling in her big eyes, and the toys that her mother gave her were snatched away by the tiger brother next door, and the little girl's heart was full of thoughts of 'catching up and snatching the toys back'.

Shout!

A black arrow cut through a distance of thousands of meters, accurately smashing the small windmill in the hands of the tiger.

The arrow shot into the wall next to it, and it was a foot inside, and its tail trembled.

Huzi's mother screamed, fell to the ground in fright, her elbow was broken, she was frightened, after all, she was a child, and when she saw the blood again, her body hurt, and she couldn't help crying.

The little girl who followed closely behind was also startled by the sudden arrow, and suddenly threw herself beside Brother Huzi, crying and shouting: "Brother Huzi, you are bleeding... , I don't want a little windmill, don't scare me... , woo woo woo...!".

The little girl cried in fright, hurriedly trying to help stop the bleeding, but she didn't know the point, and her tears were bursting with tears.

Many people passed by, and many people rushed out of the shops on both sides of the street to see the excitement, but after glancing at the figure riding a tall horse and holding a strong bow in his hand at the corner of the street thousands of meters away, he gasped at the same time, and didn't dare to say a word, naturally, no one helped the pair of six or seven-year-old children.

"Good archery, the young city lord has been good at it recently."

"This arrow is so wonderful in terms of accuracy and strength, so far, it can be so accurate, it is too powerful, and I am ashamed of myself."

"Situ Dashao, if you are so angry, the Situ City Lord will definitely value you more...". A group of guards vied with each other to applaud, and the handsome young man who was complimented by them, dressed in fine clothes, was smiling proudly.

"Situ Junting, you just have these two hits, it's not good, it's better to look at me." In the archery competition, I will win." A cold word took over the conversation, the tall young man riding on the black war horse, said these words disdainfully, this person had a square face, he casually pulled out an arrow from the quiver behind his back, put on a hard bow, and aimed at the little girl's cupola thousands of meters away.

Obviously, he wanted to shoot the cupola with one arrow, and he didn't care what would happen if the arrow lost its accuracy, whether the little girl would be killed by an arrow, this was not something that the square-faced young man had to consider.

"Qi Qing Sishao, don't brag, you and I are both monks of the Five Heavenly Sect, when it comes to archery, I am completely better than you, these thousand medium-grade immortal essence stones, you can't rely on them. I know your archery skills, it is not worth mentioning among the descendants of the ancient clan of the Qi clan, if the boss of your Qi Yuan makes a move, let alone thousands of meters, tens of thousands of meters, I believe that he can shoot, can you? hehe......."

Situ Junting, the eldest son of the lord of Kwai Youcheng City, twitched his handsome face, and said these words very unconvinced. Both of them are rising stars in their respective clans, and Qi Qing came to Kwai Youcheng because of the once-a-year 'Four Continents and Ten Clans Event'.

The grand event of ten tribes in four continents is different every time it is held in different countries and cities, this time, it is the turn of the lottery to the Kwai Youcheng of the Nanyan Empire, and Situ Jin has to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. In fact, Situ Jin's heart was full of bitterness, Kwai Youcheng was just a small city in the four continents, and it was actually selected?

After the young people of the Ten Clans arrive one after another, the big men of the Ten Clans will also arrive on the right day, Situ Jin said, and the pressure is very high.

Not only was there pressure from foreign clans, but the Situ clan signaled that he must complete the preparations and hold a grand event, which was also pressure. The exact date is a month later, and this is a grand event for the junior disciples of the ten major hidden clans to compete and re-rank the top ten clans. It is not open to the public, and only 10 families and VIPs who have received invitations can participate. If the participants of the descendants of the Ten Clans can have outstanding expressions, there is no doubt that they will rise to the top in the family and receive the greatest cultivation support.

Therefore, the grand meeting of the ten tribes, every time is full of gunpowder, and the competition is everywhere.

Situ Jin, the lord of Kwai Youcheng City, is a member of the branch of the Situ clan, and his eldest son does not have a high status in the Situ clan.

Qi Qing was ingenious and randomly designated a pair of children playing on the street, saying that it was a competition of archery, who could shoot the closest object to the body of the two children, but would not really hurt the two children, and naturally won. Situ naturally agreed.

Archery is different from supernatural powers, it belongs to martial arts, and without long-term immersion experience, it is impossible to be a divine archer at all, which requires talent.

For the two noble-born gentlemen, just using people as live targets, and not really hurting people's lives, this kind of behavior is normal, when did the big nobleman care about such a trivial matter?

Situ Junting is in Kwai Youcheng, and he is the head of the famous four gentlemen, and no one can usually make trouble. But this man really hasn't killed an innocent person. How to say it, he has a big habit, thinks he has a high number of people, etc., and words such as arrogance and unreasonableness can describe him. But if there is any heinous evil deed by this man?

Anyway, it's such a thing that thinks it's an extraordinary second ancestor. Qi Qing and he are the same kind of people.

These two privately competed in fists and feet, swords, supernatural powers and other abilities, and it can be said that they are evenly matched