Sure enough, a good appearance is a big bargain.

For most women, a male cultivator who is too frustrated in appearance is hard to find her sincere.

Especially the better the female cultivator's appearance, the more difficult it is.

Just as every man has a little fairy in his heart, every female cultivator expects her double cultivation partner to be a great man in the wind.

From this point of view, a handsome man didn't do anything, so he made the other party's heart pound, and he could finish off the male cultivator with poor appearance.

This is the case with He Qi now, he didn't pay anything, and he easily won the favor of Fairy Xianyun.

As long as He Qi has a heart, uses some means casually, and teases her a few times just right, it is not difficult for something to happen.

Just as Jin Yi was about to continue to introduce the following people, a yin voice sounded out inopportunely:

"If you don't work to introduce you, I'll report to my family, Heshan Zhang Jun!"

He Qi smiled indifferently, that Heshan Zhang Jun seemed to be not good to himself.

After He Qi looked at his eyes, he guessed that this person should have a good impression of Fairy Xianyun, and when he saw Fairy Xianyun, he was dissatisfied with his shame.

To say that he and the Fairy of the Slender Cloud are really not a good match for the two of them, the Fairy of the Slender Cloud has picturesque eyebrows and a graceful posture, and this Zhang Jun looks frustrated.

Oh, that's a bit rushing.

Disrespecting his appearance is also despising his own appearance, it should be said that he has a public face, which is on par with his original appearance.

But this guy can't change the spell of his appearance, so he has to come out to meet people with an ordinary face.

He Qi said very graciously:

"It turned out to be Zhang Daoyou, fortunately, fortunately!"

Zhang Junpi said with a smile: "Fortunately, I will be spared, I Zhang is not a master, that is, I have a little bit of a small means, I don't know where Yun Daoyou practiced before!"

"I'm wandering the world, and I've just advanced to the Dragon and Tiger not long ago! Zhang Daoyou won't have any impression if you say it, don't say it!"

He Qi didn't have the heart to chat with this person, but this Zhang Jun didn't give up, and he said:

"Those who can advance to the Dragon and Tiger Stage are the only ones in ten thousand, and they are very young when they look at Yun Daoyou, which is even more extraordinary, and they are itching to see the hands of the masters, so let's try it again."

"Zhang Daoyou's true yuan is agitated, at first glance, it is extraordinary, and there is a little means of self-protection in the next, not comparable"

He Qi lowered his stature, and once again did not want to entangle with this person.

Zhang Jun felt that He Qi was an embroidered pillow, and then he was even more energetic, his face was straight, and he said:

"My generation of monks, practice against the sky, the combat strength of the fighting method cannot be underestimated, practice some low-level exercises, although it is easy to advance, but the fighting strength is very low"

Zhang Jun spoke with arrogance, which meant something, that is, He Qi had cultivated an easy-to-advance martial arts, and his combat power was scum.

"Even if this kind of monk advances to the Dragon and Tiger Stage, he is only a paper tiger, and he can't make a tiger, and he is often bullied by others in the same rank. ”

The few people present nodded slightly, obviously this group of casual cultivators were deeply touched, and the reason why many casual cultivators were able to become dragon and tiger cultivators was because of the ease of practice and the opportunity to do so.

"Seeing each other is fate, and when we meet in casual practice, we will have to learn more and communicate more, so that we will not have the fear of the enemy when we encounter a situation in the future. ”

"Come to Yun Daoyou, I must have to compete with you twice today. ”

He Qi smiled, waved his hand and said, "I'm really not interested!"

Zhang Jun's face was obviously stubborn and even more proud, and he put on a posture of being a superior predecessor and said:

"If you want to say that I, Zhang, have advanced to the dragon and tiger for a hundred years, and you don't have a chance of winning in the real fighting method, we don't need to really make magic weapons, just urge each of us to move the paper talismans, and use our divine sense to control the fight for a few rounds, and see our ability to adapt to the enemy. ”

Xianyun Fairy met with a handsome face, and the sword eyebrows and starry eyes were forced by people again and again, she seemed to empathize with this unhappiness, her willow eyebrows frowned, and she said unhappily:

"Zhang Daoyou, Brother Yun Dao said that he doesn't want to compete with you, why should you be strong!"

Zhang Jun was furious when he saw Fairy Xianyun speak to help He Qi, and sneered: "Yun Daoyou, you shouldn't have the guts?"

He Qi groaned slightly, always avoiding it and inevitably letting others despise him, so he nodded and said:

"Even if Zhang Daoyou has to compete, then I will play with you once, the method of fighting paper people is good, that is, he can communicate the means, and he will not hurt the peace, but there is no such low-level paper talisman below. ”

Zhang Jun saw that He Qi should fight, and said with great joy: "This is okay, I will take it with me." ”

Saying that, this person waved his sleeves, and there were a few more yellow paper villains on the ground in front of him, some of these villains held knives and some swords, but none of them had facial features.

However, the paper-cutting technique is good, and there are a few paper shadows that cut out the body shape of a beautiful woman, and the proportion is perfect.

A trace of cunning light flashed in Zhang Jun's eyes:

"Yun Daoyou, how about we add some bets to this fighting method, and bet 10,000 high-grade spirit stones without much, you should have this net worth!"

This person said with excitement, and opened a gamble of 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, although it is not a sky-high price, but it is not small, 10,000 high-grade spirit stones can top millions of medium-grade spirit stones.

Many monks in the late stage of the iQue have a net worth of more than 100,000 or 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and those who are rich in wealth are only hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones.

This kind of monk finally advanced to the Dragon and Tiger Realm, and at that time he was basically poor and white.

Because those hundreds of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones were all spent on buying advanced pills.

And a low-grade magic weapon will get 350,000 high-grade spirit stones, which will be converted into medium-grade spirit stones commonly used by fugue monks.

These newly advanced dragon and tiger real people have to spend decades to nearly a hundred years to barely make up enough of this number and get a magic weapon for themselves.

And during the period when there was no magic weapon, many casual cultivators and people had to sacrifice Xuandan to smash people when they were fighting.

Seeing that He Qi actually responded to the battle, Fairy Xianyun suddenly felt anxious, but she knew the details of this Liu Jun, this person practiced the left way of the side door, and urging the paper man to fight was the basic skill of his various spells.

Usually, this Jun used this hand of paper to win a lot of loose cultivation spirit stones.

"Zhang Daoyou, this gamble is unfair"

He Qi waved his hand, smiled indifferently at Fairy Chong Yun, and said very gently:

"Don't get in the way, make a small bet, and I may not lose if I don't see it!"

Fairy Xianyun's face turned red again.

Zhang Jun's heart swelled up with sourness, and he shouted impatiently: "Even if you have the courage, then I, Zhang, will let you choose a paper figure first!"

The fighting methods are all paper people, and there is no difference between choosing first and then choosing.

The paper man is particular about the fighting method, and the paper talisman cannot carry too much spiritual power, otherwise it will be destroyed immediately.

A monk of the sixth layer of spiritual guidance will self-destruct the piece of paper if he is in a little too haste.

So it's more than the divine sense manipulating the paper manipulation of the combat strain.

He raised his hand, and a sword-wielding woman's paper cut flew out of the pile of paper figures.

Then in a flash of brilliance, the piece of paper suddenly became three feet in size, and at the same time became three-dimensional, no longer a thin piece of paper.

(End of chapter)