Typewriter becomes a daily practice

#Even if we are small, there must be something we can do#

The little mortal in the main building: It was a coincidence that I saw the wonton. I thought that as the protagonist of the story, the wonton, and the delicious food can move the monks, so according to the usual routine, the wonton must end up with food. , opened up his own way of cultivation, and then rose all the way, but there was no one until the end of the script. Although I felt a little regretful in my heart, I felt a little moved after aftertaste. It seemed to tell us that even if we are as ordinary as us, as small as us, Isn't there something we can do?

The mace on the first floor: Among the mortals I know, there are like Yuntun, even if they can’t practice all their lives, they still immerse themselves in the things they love. They seem to be really happy and enjoy it, and being with them Together, I will have a feeling that life is good. [cheek support]

The little sparrow on the second floor: I am a mortal who just finished the spiritual root test this year. I was really disappointed when I found out that I didn’t have a spiritual root. I always thought that I could become a powerful craftsman. , but the dream is shattered, but after reading it, I think that even if I can't become a craftsman, I can also become a craftsman. It is also possible to specialize in thinking about all kinds of treasures! [Come on, I am the fattest! ]

The black dress on the third floor: After reading it, I thought whether ordinary people or monks, as long as they can live out their own self and emit their own light, they are all dazzling.

Empress Empress on the fourth floor: My father is a real person, but my father is not a master chef, he is a master of calligraphy. I have been practicing calligraphy for ten years without interruption. When my father writes, he is really handsome, and he is like a faintly glowing night pearl.

The stinky tofu on the fifth floor: I didn’t say that, Gui Yuanzong didn’t prove that many monks just rely on their cultivation bases to support them. Ordinary people can still fight monks with cultivation bases. In fact, the major sects really don’t consider accepting mortal disciples ?I think there may be unexpected gains. [Smile]

At the same time, the elders of the Su Nu school and the elders of Xuanyimen who had gathered together because of the competition of flying magic weapons were gathering together, the air was filled with a mouth-watering smell, and a plate of food was placed in front of them. There were shiny spicy sticks on the plate, and after a while, Elder Daoqing of the Su Nu School sat upright and said slowly, "The third flying magic weapon in this competition was made by a mortal."

Although the flying contest stipulates that monks above the foundation stage can participate, but the monks all use their own natal flying instruments, and there is no mandatory requirement for each monk's natal flying instruments, and the top ten of this flying contest come out Afterwards, according to the regulations, the top ten could get top-grade magic weapons or elixirs, and the third one asked for a rooting elixir.

Not to mention that even the Qing Yaozong didn't know if there were five root pills, and the total number of root pills owned by Su Nu School and Xuanyi Sect was only three, but the regulations were there, even if the root pills were scarce, they still gave No. .3 Root Pill, but you must know that Root Pill, as the name suggests, is a spiritual root, and even if you take Shenggen Pill, the probability of forming a spiritual root is very small, and generally the resulting root is not a good one.

And the third one is already a foundation-building monk, so naturally he doesn't need the Rooting Pill. The monk who thought he couldn't get the Rooting Pill actually cried when he saw the bearded man behind the Rooting Pill. He said: "Thank you! This rooting pill, I want to use it for my daughter. My daughter is just a mortal, but my natal flying magic weapon is made by my daughter. I really think it would be great if she can practice I can definitely become a very good craftsman, so I want to try."

Hearing what the big man said, the elders who watched the whole competition were all shocked. You must know that the flying weapon of the big man has always been very eye-catching. It has two wings, and a monk can sit in the middle. There are several wheels, shaped like a bird, and there are many bird-like flying instruments, but what is impressive is that the flying instruments of the big man can fly even without spirit stones.

This also means that there is no aura and it will not hinder the flight of the flying magic weapon. Having aura just makes the magic weapon fly faster, so other monks will always take a break when they fly, or to replenish their spiritual power, or Add the spirit stone, but the big man didn't use it at all, and he didn't stop the whole process. Therefore, although the flying speed of the big man's magic weapon was not very fast, he managed to get the third place.

"Mortal people have always been underestimated by us," Elder Daoqing picked up a teacup with cracked ice, took a sip and continued, "But it's actually like the protagonist of the recently popular "Gourmet from the Mortal Realm" , there are many very powerful mortals that we have overlooked."

"I think, maybe we should learn from Yuanzong and accept mortal disciples. I don't know what the intention of your sect is?"

The elders of Xuanyimen looked at each other, and then a female elder with her hair in a bun and a blue robe, with a delicate appearance, but looked very dignified, smiled and said: "We also have the same intention. If this is the case, how about discussing with Gui Yuanzong with a few sects?"

Elder Daoqing felt relieved when he heard the words, they actually meant the same thing in their hearts, it is okay to recruit mortals, but they are different from Gui Yuanzong who concentrate on one, so how should they recruit, there must be a regulation, They originally wanted to discuss this matter with a few sects, but if they were the only ones who got ahead, then the matter would naturally go away. If there was one more sect's support, things would go smoothly.

A revolution in the world of comprehension is slowly kicking off, a chapter belonging to a new era, and a new future is being written.

Fengzhou City.

"Typewriter, this author," the heroic woman in black raised the notebook in her hand, and said slowly, "It's him, and he is the one who made a soul bond with me."

Hearing what she said, the woman in blue beside her raised her eyebrows, not doubting her judgment, the soul imprint would feel it, and it was good luck to find the clue so quickly: "Then you can follow this script Did you find her? Do you want to find her now?"

The woman in black paused for a moment, but frowned: "He's in the barrier now, so I can't tell where he is."

Speaking of this, the woman in black, that is, Tan Shaomo was a little confused and relieved. He was really dizzy for a while and would find an unreliable person like Cen Yilin to smuggle him. He was thinking of Cen Yilin. Yilin had a good time with Jieling for a while, and because the ascension missions were also cross-border, he thought that Cen Yilin must have a way to smuggle.

Then Cen Yilin really had it, but Tan Shaomo never expected that Cen Yilin's smuggling method was to take Yinyang pills. Yinyang pills were back when there was a god of medicine who focused on making all kinds of strange medicines for his own way. A refined medicine pill, as the name suggests, can change gender after eating, and the duration of Yin-Yang pills varies according to the nature of the medicine, but it is useless except for changing gender, so except for those who are not satisfied with their gender , and no one takes Yin Yang Pill.

But Cen Yilin discovered that the Yin-Yang Pill has an interesting usage, that is, after taking the Yin-Yang Pill, after changing the gender, and then taking the pill that suppresses cultivation, it can completely cover himself, making him want to go to the lower realm It's very convenient, Cen Yilin has used this method to sneak into the lower world for countless times, so he is already familiar with being a woman.

Tan Shaomo twitched the corners of his mouth. If he couldn't think of a way, he wouldn't accept this crappy method, but after accepting this method impulsively, Tan Shaomo regretted it a bit. He didn't really want to Let the person of his soul imprint see this side of him, what if, what if he likes him like this, then what should he do!

At this time, the answer Ji Ji, who Tan Shaomo was thinking about, was in a sea of ​​books. After he stepped on the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, he was extremely relaxed. What he saw were not neatly arranged books. Qi's books are not piles of well-stacked jade slips, but pages of paper. When he reaches out and touches the paper, the words on the paper will jump out, jumping in the air like an elf, And he knew in his mind what this page was trying to convey to him.

It turns out that even if it is a tool book that introduces how to make brushes, it also has a feeling of belonging to it. When you meet someone who is willing to watch it make a brush, you will be very happy. When you meet someone who just flips it through it, There will be some small emotions.

It turns out that even if it is just an ordinary one-page catalog, it still has its own mood. It also wants people who see it to play its role and find what they want to see under its guidance. If so , it will be very satisfying.

It turns out that the moment each character falls, it has its mission. When they are together, their emotions can be gathered together, become colorful, and passed on to everyone who sees them, and they can accompany them to the Together, is the writer.

"Are you willing to help them convey their emotions?" An ethereal and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, and a gentle-looking young man in a long white dress and long silver-white hair appeared as soon as he arrived.

Answer Zi Ji saw such a guy who appeared suddenly at first glance, he was stunned, but he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy when he looked at the young man. After hearing the young man's question, he felt a sense of pride spontaneously. Nodded: "Of course I am extremely honored!"

"Are you the patron saint of the Sutra Pavilion?" Answer Ji asked hesitantly, he knew the rumor that if the Sutra Pavilion was a treasure, there would be spirits.

"Hahahaha, I'm not some kind of patron saint," the young man laughed very sweetly, he touched Da Ziji's head, and said softly, "I am the Sutra Pavilion, you can call me Cangzang. "

Cangzang hasn’t shown up for a long time. He is in the Cangjing Pavilion and can’t leave at will. He has stayed here for hundreds of thousands of years. He can’t show himself. Only when he meets someone who can move characters and dance, he will have a chance show up.

He was lonely for a while, looking at the clear eyes of the young man in front of him, feeling the soft touch under his hands, he had an idea, he lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly, "I've been here alone for a long, long time, Would you like to accompany me?"

The author has something to say: I'm too sleepy... What are you doing every day!

In addition, I have several ideas for the next answering new article, but I don’t know which one to choose for my phobia, please help!Otherwise I'll draw lots...

1. Age manipulation (such as reversing the age of father and son, it will probably continue the previous style, which may be a bit cruel)

2. Dream rebirth (help people make up a dream, the dream must be sweet, but it will wake up)

3. Quick time travel and possession (the character setting is to quickly travel to the cannon fodder or supporting role in the storybook, but only wear one scene, say a line of ooc and leave, and then the original cannon fodder or supporting role will be touched and change your own destiny)

【small theater】

Tan Shaomo: If Da Da falls in love with me who looks like this and asks me to have a child, should I agree or should I agree?

The answer is Ji:? ? ?