Chen Huaiyi was shocked.

it?

What kind of exercise is this?

Aren't you a charlatan?

Why do you still have magic attacks?

No wonder it's called the Ice Fairy, it turns out that it's not just because of the name.

It's an exercise.

Interesting.

It seems that there are still some omissions in the previous understanding, the true qi cultivated by the Jianghu people and the cultural qi cultivated by Confucian and Taoist monks are not distinct from each other, but may intersect.

If you have the chance, you have to do your research.

Chen Huaiyi faced the overwhelming cold and couldn't think of a good way to deal with it for a while.

Hide and can't hide.

The tone has been exhausted again.

What to do?

Let's go to the poetry article.

Chen Huaiyi finished reading a poem as fast as he could.

"The sun is shining brightly, and thousands of mountains are like fire; A round of heaven in an instant, driving away the stars and the waning moon. ”

Poetry, falling ceiling.

When the original literary atmosphere surges, the vision of the scene and the sun in the sky are in a trance.

It's as if the real sun has come down.

The rising sun in a strange scene.

Suddenly.

Listen to the rapid rise in temperature around Snow Mountain Villa.

In some places, green smoke rises directly.

Outside the villa, everyone's faces immediately changed, their faces were like earth, and they ran away with their heads in their hands.

The more you go to the villa.

The higher the temperature.

Around Chen Huaiyi, the temperature was frighteningly higher.

Chen Huaiyi instantly felt the taste of ice and fire.

But in less than half a second, the cold disappeared completely, and only the scorching heat remained.

Hot!

It's hot!

Chen Huaiyi's face also changed.

Isn't it, just treat the original poems as gods, is it really so powerful?

This Nima is not to say that it destroys the world and destroys the world, it is also a disaster level.

If you change to a higher-level poem, wouldn't it be tantamount to summoning another round of the sun to come out?

Chichiri?

Thousands of miles on fire?

Scorched earth?

Terrible!

Meanwhile.

Li Hanbing, who was about to rush to Chen Huaiyi, suddenly felt the pressing heat.

Be terribly alarmed.

How can this poem be directly transformed into magic or even supernatural powers?

No way!

When pigs fly!

No one has done it for 10,000 years.

When creating original poems and articles, there are only various visions, and it is impossible to directly transform them into magical powers for battle.

Never.

If you want to transform poetry and articles into combat effectiveness, you must go through a long period of careful cultivation.

This Chen Huaiyi is really different.

Li Hanbing's mind was spinning, he withdrew decisively, and retreated continuously.

However, you can still feel the melting heat.

This is her nemesis.

She is most afraid of this kind of supreme and masculine aura, whether it is true qi or literary qi.

I kept running away for a long time before I relaxed a little.

I felt remorseful in my heart, and I was faintly afraid.

If I had known, I wouldn't have taken on this task.

didn't get any benefits, and offended Chen Huaiyi, and was even remembered by the unknown female star.

Gotta figure figure it out.

Dodge.

Or find a better backer.

When Li Hanbing was pondering the way back, a white figure appeared silently, wearing a white robe, wearing a hat, covering his face with a scarf, and holding a long sword.

Listen to Snow Mountain Lodge.

Chen Huaiyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Hanbing retreat.

Be prepared to absorb the original atmosphere.

But he was stunned.

I couldn't absorb it.

Or rather, not as quickly as it used to be.

Before, he absorbed the original style very smoothly and quickly, and no matter how rich it was, he could absorb it cleanly in a while, because those original styles were born for him.

But this time, the tone born from this poem is very unfamiliar, and it feels like it has nothing to do with him.

Is it because I've used it once?

Chen Huaiyi felt a little regretful, but there was another way to fight, which was good.

What's more, it's my own way of fighting.

No one else in this world can imitate it.

It should be the welfare of the traverser.

Well.

Compared with the loss of original style, this gain is too great.

The first few times, I wasn't sure, so I took the poem out first, and then chose one or two of them for battle.

But I always feel that some things are not reasonable.

After this attempt, it finally made sense.

It's just a bit of a fee for inventory.

However, it doesn't matter, there is a lot of stock, and one or two songs are used in every battle, which is enough to last me until I raise my strength.

Thinking of this, he shouted towards the sky: "Is there anyone else?" ”

No one responded.

Zhao Qingyao and Xiao Yinling were inexplicable, looking at each other.

Chen Huaiyi shouted again: "If there is still someone who thinks about my wine gourd, I will come out and make two moves, if I don't come out, I will go back to the house to rest, if you dare to make a move when I am resting, I will tell you, the consequences are very serious, I hate to be disturbed by people to rest the most." ”

These words came out.

A sigh came from high in the sky: "Alas......"

Zhao Qingyao and Xiao Yinling were quickly alerted.

Xiao Yinling soared into the sky without thinking about it, and scolded coquettishly: "What person? Pretend to be a ghost here. ”

The next second.

Xiao Yinling smashed into the yard at a faster speed, smashing out a deep pit and splashing a large cloud of dust.

Zhao Qingyao was startled, and flashed over to check Xiao Yinling's situation.

At the same time, a figure appeared silently behind Chen Huaiyi, raising his palm and slapping it on Chen Huaiyi's vest.

But Chen Huaiyi didn't realize it.

Zhao Qingyao was horrified when she found out about this scene, and the cuckoo cried out like blood: "Behind-"

When Chen Huaiyi saw Zhao Qingyao's eyes, he knew that something was wrong.

It's also horrible.

But at this moment, it is too late to recite poetry.

What to do?

Chen Huaiyi shook his hand without thinking.

"Whew-"

Two pairs of paperweights smashed backwards.

Moment.

He poured all his tone into the paperweight.

This time, I was really desperate.

No reservations.

The paperweights of both sides whizzed backwards, slamming firmly on the attacker.

"Bang bang—"

The sneak attacker flew upside down and fell out, breaking through two walls in a row before stopping, and even vomited blood again and again, his eyes full of disbelief: "You, where did you come from to manipulate Wenbao?" No, didn't it say exhausted? ”

Chen Huaiyi was full of fear.

Sweating all over his body.

But he laughed and said, "What do you believe what I say?" Why are you so naïve? Naïve enough that I don't even want to kill you. ”

And then.

Raise your hand.

The paperweights on both sides floated high.

Aim for the sneak attacker and smash it down.

"Whew-"

This time, it's faster.

The two paperweights whistled down like meteors.

The speed is so fast that it even warms up the air around the paperweight, which is visibly wavy to the naked eye.

The attacker was horrified and hurriedly shouted: "Don't kill me, I am also threatened." ”

Chen Huaiyi was stunned.

Threatened?

Threatened to kill me?

Or are you threatened to snatch my wine gourd?

These two situations are not the same.

Chen Huaiyi put away the paperweight.

turned his head to look at Zhao Qingyao: "Sister Yao, is the little senior sister okay?" ”

Xiao Yinling jumped up directly from the pit: "Senior brother, I'm fine, I'm not injured, this person, keep your hand." ”

Chen Huaiyi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

The complexion is soothing.

Raise your chin at the sneak attacker: "Say, what is your purpose?" ”

"Grab the wine gourd."

"Who threatened you to do that?"

The sneak attacker coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of blood: "You really don't kill me?" ”

Chen Huaiyi nodded: "If you cooperate, I will let you leave, for the sake of your mercy to my senior sister just now." ”

The sneak attacker looked at Xiao Yinling, looked at Zhao Qingyao, and finally his eyes fell on Chen Huaiyi's face, and he smiled bitterly: "I, Zhou Yulong, have been practicing hard for decades, and finally obtained the Jinshi degree. ”

Chen Huaiyi's face turned pale: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Zhou Yulong laughed at himself again: "I, Zhou Yulong, also have a day when I betray others to survive, and my skills are not as good as others, I admit it." ”

Speaking of this, his face returned to calm: "It's just today, I'm also watching the excitement outside, and when I go to Xiaojie, ......"

"Whoosh-"

A sharp sword aura shot down from mid-air.

Go straight to Zhou Yulong.

Blazing fast.

Faster than a meteor.

When the light flashed, the sword qi had reached the center of Zhou Yulong's eyebrows.