Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

Although Li Pingsheng's talent is good, it's hard to say whether he will be able to cross the threshold of the Immortal King in the future, let alone pursue a higher realm.

"Bai Lian will be very happy if Mr. Li can come."

Fan Bailian said, and led Li Pingsheng and his two friends into the pavilion.

Henry Zhang glanced at the other two people, and he had a little impression, but he couldn't remember the names, most of them were Tianjiao who was better than Li Pingan.

Afterwards, more than a dozen arrogances from the True Spirit List came one after another, which surprised Zhang Xuansheng. I didn't expect this group of fairies on the Fangbang to be quite attractive.

Although they are all the top 30 and below, they are enough for ostentation. Leaving aside the talent and future of these people, most of them are behind some powerful forces, and there may be a fairy king in the clan.

The tea party finally started, but Henry Zhang felt increasingly speechless.

Every fairy here is well-packaged on the outside, and is sought after by many licking dogs from several big countries. In the eyes of licking dogs, they are absolute goddesses.

But the current situation is that basically every Tianjiao in the True Spirit List is surrounded by a few courteous beauties.

Henry Zhang thought about it, if he was the top of the True Spirit List, he would come if he had nothing to do. Without him, I feel quite happy.

"I heard that the fairy flower is the most pleasing thing in the world. It is said that there was a scholar who led the fairy flower with a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. In the end, he got a great opportunity and walked on the fairy road."

Everyone chatted for a while, Jiang Yanshui stood up and said, which attracted everyone's attention, and then continued: "Although we set foot on the road of immortality, we are all talented, why don't we focus on flowers today? Let’s try to compose a poem, if it draws out that fairy flower, it will be a good talk.”

Jiang Yanshui's words obviously aroused everyone's interest. This kind of gathering is meaningless without some reason for competition.

What's more, everyone knows the allusion she said, but after that, no one used poems, songs, etc. to call out that fairy flower, so most of the later generations think it was just a coincidence, and it was the scholar's good luck, not the poems. s reason.

But on this kind of occasion, no one would say that out of wit, whether Tu Yile or not, if he really summoned that fairy flower and got a great chance, he might be able to turn himself around.

Especially those arrogances who came to the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley not only to chat with the beautiful female cultivators, but also the news that the fairy flower was about to be born was the main thing that attracted them.

They felt that if they got Tianxin Yulu, they might not be able to go further and compete for the number one position on the True Spirit List, and even stand out in the competition for Jizi!

Jiang Yunshui's proposal was obviously accepted by everyone, and many of them began to calm down and think.

Everyone has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, even if they are not good at this, they are definitely "cultural people"

Although this is not a matter of cultivation, no one wants to make a fool of themselves on such an occasion, so they all want to make a poem that can be seen.

"Xuanyue...sister, this is yours."

Jiang Yanshui came to Zhang Xuansheng and handed him a piece of good rice paper, apparently already prepared.

Zhang Xuansheng understood that this was also one of the propaganda methods of the fairies on the Qunfang list. Everyone was a fairy, so naturally they didn't need paper and pen and ink.

But usually this kind of gathering is closed and will not let outsiders know, otherwise the image of those licking dogs will not collapse when they see the fairies like this?

Therefore, paper is needed, and calligraphy and paintings are left behind. When the poetry meeting is over, it will be passed on to the outside.

And if the fairy licks the dog well, the original authentic work may be able to be auctioned for a sky-high price, which can be regarded as an extra income.

Zhang Xuansheng looked at Jiang Weishui, who was smiling a bit reluctantly, and raised his hand lightly, a Taoist brush condensed with the majestic purple energy appeared in his hand, ready to pick up the brush.

write poetry?I don't know how much better the real spirit world is than Jiuxiao...

When Zhang Xuansheng was thinking, that Li Pingsheng moved first, using his finger as a pen, and wrote two lines of poems on the rice paper eloquently.

Henry Zhang put down his pen, and followed everyone's eyes to look at it, first to see what other people's level is, so that he can figure out how to copy.

Chapter 380: After I bloom, a hundred flowers will kill

I saw that the big characters on the paper were vigorous and powerful, as if there was a sense of fist in them, but also a little gentle.

"The five-inch lotus leaves are delicate, and the waves do not interfere with the boat's swaying; they can also cover the waist of a beautiful woman in the wind and moon."

A beautiful woman read aloud softly.

"What a beautiful line..."

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Brother Li is a great talent!"

"It looks like a poem written by a fairy!"

"..."

There are beauties on the Qunfang List admiring, and there are also commercial praises from the geniuses on the True Spirit List.

In all fairness, Zhang Xuansheng thinks this poem is not bad, but it's too licking!

This Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers contains almost all kinds of flowers in the world, but the place where the gazebo is located is not surrounded by water, and naturally there are no lotus flowers.

There are so many flowers to write about, but I wrote the first lotus flower. Sure enough, dog licking never misses any opportunity to lick.

But the level of poems written by people after that has become very average.

Although there were no works such as "Ah, this flower is so beautiful.", it really couldn't catch Henry Zhang's eyes.

But whenever someone writes a poem, someone will praise each other, and the atmosphere is lively.

Henry Zhang's thoughts flew to the sea of ​​flowers, wondering what the legendary Daoxian flower looked like?

Could it be that it is not yet time to be born?Otherwise, according to my past experience, shouldn't I have come out and run in front of my face?

Hearing the voices of Yingying and Yanyan around, Zhang Xuansheng suddenly picked up his pen and wrote two lines of verses. Then he seemed a little dissatisfied, shook his head, crumpled the rice paper and threw it on the ground.

He felt that it was not good for him to always be a thief in the literary world like this. The literature of his hometown in his previous life should not be used in this kind of place. He competed with them in poetry, but he couldn't improve his cultivation. So what if he won?

According to Tan Wan's plan, he only needs to defeat Wang Cheng, who may come later, and he will naturally become famous.

Thinking of this, she stood up, leaned back slightly, and stretched.

This action attracted the eyes of many arrogances on the True Spirit List, and even the fairies on the Qunfang List lost their senses for a moment.

In fact, many arrogances on the True Spirit List have been paying attention to this place. After all, the fairy named Zhang Xuanyue is so beautiful.

Sitting by the pavilion and not talking to others, Zhang Xuanyue in a skirt is like a fairy flower in the clouds, lonely and peerless.

The frown that frowns slightly from time to time, and the empty and distant eyes make people think of the yellow leaves of mountains and mountains in the autumn valley of the mortal world. It has the loneliness of the world, which makes people feel distressed.

It makes people feel that it is difficult to approach, but also can't bear to disturb.

If Zhang Xuansheng knew what those people were thinking, he might spit out last night's meal.

He just felt bored just now, and now he is going out to have some fun.

"Sister Xuanyue, everyone is almost done, why don't you come up with a song?"

But obviously, some people don't want to do what he wants.

Zhang Xuansheng looked back at Jiang Weishui, and the other party just wrote a good poem, which won unanimous praise.

Jiang Yishui's mind is very simple. She observed that Zhang Xuanyue suspected to have written a poem, and then discarded it.

After that, I have been sitting by the pavilion, looking at the sea of ​​flowers in a trance, looking worried, I must have been stumped by poetry.

If you think about it, being able to become a fairy in your 20s is already a world-defying aptitude, so where is the effort to work on poetry?

Although it's nothing if you can't make a poem, it's also a pleasant thing to make the other party a clown.

Zhang Xuansheng looked at Jiang Weishui like an idiot, and then glanced at Fan Bailian, thinking that your sister seems to be higher in rank than you.

"Yeah, my sister just saw that my sister seems to have composed a poem. If you really can't remember the new work, why don't you read the previous poems to us?"

Another fairy echoed and said, Zhang Xuansheng speculated that most of them were also from Tianxiang Kingdom.

"My sister is clumsy, it's better not to make my sisters laugh."

Henry Zhang shook his head and smiled.

This behavior is a sign of weakness in the eyes of Qunfang.

In the eyes of those true spirits, this Fairy Xuanyue is so pitiful, aren't these other fairies a little too aggressive?

"Since Fairy Xuanyue is not good at this, there is no need to force her. Why don't we discuss some cultivation topics next?"

A true spirit list Tianjiao opened his mouth to smooth things over. He also noticed that "Fairy Xuanyue" seems to have a high level of cultivation just now, so this topic must be suitable.

Someone started the conversation, and a few other geniuses from the True Spirit List followed suit, which immediately made the fairies a little bit apprehensive, and gave Zhang Xuanyue a big blow in their hearts.

With a smile on his face, Henry Zhang nodded gratefully to those arrogances on the True Spirit List. He seems to understand the mentality of a tea art master now.

"Hey, why is there a ball of paper here?"

A Qunfangbang fairy picked up a ball of paper from the ground and said "doubtful".

Henry Zhang was a little speechless, and then glanced at Fan Bailian. He just "pushed" the ball of paper to the fairy's feet when he realized that the other party had used some cultivation.

When the other party practiced his kung fu, his sense of familiarity became clearer. After thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly realized, isn't this the Da Ri Rock Classic?

Fan Bailian is a descendant of Dadianyin, oh no, Daleiyin Temple?Or the one who got the inheritance?

He also has a meritorious golden body pagoda, which is the treasure of the Daleiyin Temple. It seems that he will ask Fan Bailian in private in the future.

"That's just an abandoned work before."

Henry Zhang shook his head, meaning don't take it out to spoil everyone's eyes.

But the fairy was obviously instructed, opened it on the spot, and displayed the contents on the rice paper.

She was waiting for everyone's wonderful eyes. After waiting for two breaths, she found that there was no movement, so she looked up at the rice paper suspiciously.

I saw the big characters on the paper written by the primordial purple qi, the rhyme is natural, but the pen is sharp and reveals a little sword energy, making people feel like seeing a peerless divine sword hanging in the air.

"Thousands of reds gather in the deep valley, and I will not bloom when the crowds are fragrant; when autumn comes and September [-]th, I will kill the flowers after they bloom."

In fact, these two short poems are not very literary, but the meaning of puns and the awe-inspiring arrogance in them shocked everyone.

This poem has three meanings, the first meaning is that all the flowers in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers are in full bloom, but there is still the legendary Daoxian flower that has not yet been born, and when it blooms, all the fairy flowers in the valley will bow their heads.

The second is to satirize the fairies present, especially those flowers who frequently compose poems and "compete for beauty".

The poets obviously show their disdain to compete with others, so they don't want to join the ranks of poetry.

But the last sentence also called the name. After my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will kill, and an aura of dominance rushes towards my face. It seems that she is the emperor of flowers, and she is the well-deserved number one among this group of flowers!

Chapter 380: Fairy Flower Appears, This Fairy Is So Fierce!

The people present, regardless of men and women, turned their eyes to Henry Zhang at this time, as if they couldn't believe that this was a poem written by the humble person just now.

Henry Zhang shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart that this was not my intention, and he no longer looked at the crowd, but turned to look at the sea of ​​flowers outside the gazebo.

He doesn't believe that poetry, songs and other elegant things can attract Dao Xianhua, but he is thinking, he has praised that flower, and it makes sense, shouldn't it appear?

As soon as the thought fell, suddenly the wind picked up.

Everyone was still immersed in Xuansheng Zhang's poems just now, and only slightly recovered after the change happened.

I saw the powerful current in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley blowing by, the sea of ​​flowers was turbulent, like waves of raging waves, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was also gathering, as if to welcome the arrival of something.

"How is this going?"

"With this vision, could it be that the Dao Xianhua is about to be born?"

"Could it be true that the legend that the scholar used his poems to attract the Dao Xianhua was true?"

"Fairy Xuanyue is so beautiful..."

Discussions erupted among the crowd, but none were quite sure about the cause of the vision in front of them.

A genius on the list of true spirits is full of spiritual consciousness, and at the same time watching the surrounding competitors vigilantly, a big battle may break out later.

The fairies on the Qunfang list also noticed the changes in the expressions of those arrogances. They obviously knew each other's thoughts, and gradually moved away from each other.

Looking at this beautiful Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers again, it feels a little pity. If a war breaks out for the Dao Xianhua later, maybe this beautiful land will no longer exist.

When everyone was a little nervous, they suddenly saw that Fairy Xuanyue stepped out of the gazebo. The few true spirits wanted to stop the other party, not wanting anyone to seize the opportunity, but hesitated for a while. In the end, I still didn't do it.

After Zhang Xuansheng stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, a strange scene happened.

Every time he takes a step, there are countless immortal laws gathering in the world, and the aura of the avenue is surging, as if he is the origin of the avenue.

"Brother Li, Fairy Xuanyue, it seems that it is not easy..."

Tianjiao of the True Spirit List exclaimed that his every move has such a style, which shows that his physique and cultivation are absolutely extraordinary, and he is blessed with luck.

"It seems that this Fairy Xuanyue may also have the strength of the True Spirit List."

There are also people who are silently comparing, and it is basically confirmed that Zhang Xuanyue must also have the cultivation base of Xianzun.

"Sister, is there any follow-up activity?"

Jiang Jishui asked softly beside Fan Bailian, meaning to ask if the things you arranged have turned out like this, will there be a backup in the future?