Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

The soul-chasing arrow hit the center of the target lightly and decisively.

While hitting the bull's-eye is awesome, this doesn't seem to be any different from the previous ones.Poor Zhezhi couldn't help muttering: "Is there anything special about this?"

Li Hanxing didn't answer him, but directly gave him the bow and said, "Try to pull it."

"Hmm!" Poor Zhezhi took the red lotus bow, and couldn't help but staggered a bit, because the bow was too heavy—but he quickly adjusted his balance, and stood in front of the archery target with the bow in hand.

"Although it's heavy, it can be moved." This really doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Qiongzhezhi put the soul-chasing arrow on the bowstring in bewilderment, and then drew the bow——

There is no pull.

He summoned his aura, concentrated his strength on his hands, and tried hard to pull the bowstring, but no matter how hard he tried, the bowstring wouldn't budge.

"What's going on here? Is my posture wrong?" He saw Li Hanxing stretching very easily just now, why didn't he react at all when he came to him.And this is by no means a matter of strength. Although he is not as good as Li Hanxing, he is at least a Jindan stage monk, and his strength is not small, so it is impossible for him to pull the bow.

Poorly asked repeatedly: "Is there any mechanism?"

Li Hanxing: "There is no agency."

Nightingale said, "You can't, let me do it."

"You?" Poor Zhezhi sneered: "Okay, come and try."

Nightingale stepped forward and pushed the bow over with a broken branch, but Nightingale just took a step too fast, and the whole bow just hit him, and then fell backwards under the pressure of him.

"!" If she fell down like this, Nightingale would definitely be hit by the red lotus bow, and she would be seriously injured if she didn't die.

However, a hand suddenly supported him.

"This bow is very heavy." Jiang Xiaozhou dragged Nightingale back with one hand, and supported the red lotus bow with the other.Then he said to Nightingale, "Forget it, you can't even lift a bow now."

Nightingale took two steps back, looked at Jiang Xiaozhou with a strange expression, and then snorted softly: "I'm so miserable, I don't care who caused it..."

Jiang Xiaozhou was too lazy to argue with this ungrateful little white-eyed wolf. He held a bow and asked, "Who else wants to try?"

Li Xiaoke: "I'm coming!"

She came over and Jiang Xiaozhou gave her the bow.

As expected, Li Xiaoke did not lift it up, and she was not discouraged, instead she said: "Brother Xiaozhou, help me lift it up."

Jiang Xiaozhou: "?"

Although he didn't understand what she wanted to do, Jiang Xiaozhou still raised the red lotus bow as he said.

Li Xiaoke put the soul-chasing arrow on the bowstring, and then pulled the bowstring with both hands, so the two people showed a strange state-Jiang Xiaozhou was holding the bow, while Li Xiaoke was pulling the bowstring alone behind.

"..." It was the first time Li Hanxing saw someone playing like this, and he frowned: "Nonsense, how can someone shoot like this!"

Li Xiaoke turned a deaf ear to it, and said enthusiastically, "Brother Xiaozhou, you can just hold the bow. Don't use too much force. I will draw the string myself!"

Jiang Xiaozhou nodded in agreement.

Li Xiaoke pulled it.

Li Xiaoke can do his best.

Li Xiaoke waited for the ground with his feet, leaned his whole body outwards, his face was flushed red, and he used all his might.

The bowstring didn't wobble at all.

"It shouldn't be!" Li Xiaoke let go, and fell to the ground because of the reaction force.

Poor Zhazhi: "Hahahahahahahaha."

Li Hanxing went over to help her up: "Let you fool around."

Bailifeng also laughed, but more reservedly.

Li Hanxing looked at him and asked, "Brother Baili, do you want to try?"

Bailifeng raised her eyebrows: "Yes."

He walked over carelessly, took the red lotus bow from Jiang Xiaozhou, and then put the soul-chasing arrow on the bowstring, with a surge of aura, and then drew the bow—similarly, the red lotus bow remained motionless.

Bai Lifeng didn't show any frustration, instead he narrowed his eyes slightly, and he didn't know who he was saying to: "I'll give you another chance..."

His long red hair rose automatically without any wind, like a jumping flame, a strong coercion filled the small courtyard, the osmanthus tree was crumbling, the ground trembled slightly, the air became extremely hot, like the sun falling into the world.

"Wait, there's no need to do this..." Jiang Xiaozhou whispered.

Bailifeng drew the bow again, and the bowstring kept trembling, as if confronting an extremely powerful force, filled with the aura of tension.

In the end, the bowstring was slowly stretched a little, Li Hanxing's eyelids twitched, and he could not help but take a step forward.

"Barry..."

"Sure enough, it can't be pulled away." Baili let go of his hand without warning, he smiled slightly, and handed the bow to Jiang Xiaozhou: "Didn't you say you want to try the magic pill, you should come."

Li Hanxing licked his lips, and then realized that his body had been tense just now.

Qiong Zhezhi asked: "Why is it like this? It can't even pull a hundred miles."

Li Hanxing relaxed, and explained: "Because only I can pull the red lotus bow, I got the red lotus bow because I was recognized by the fate soul in it."

Qiong Zhezhi came to a conclusion: "So if you want to test the magic pill, you can use the red lotus bow, right?"

Jiang Xiaozhou held the red lotus bow. He touched the pitch-black bow and said, "Let's forget about it today."

Li Xiaoke still wanted to see him draw the bow, so he quickly asked, "Why!"

"It's getting dark, today is the last day of the Seven Stars Gathering, isn't it an appointment to go to the Gathering?" Jiang Xiaozhou handed the bow to Li Hanxing.

"Yes, the assembly is more important." Li Xiaoke was quickly distracted. She looked at Jiang Xiaozhou and asked, "How long will the magic pill last?"

"It should be a long time, but I can lift it myself." Jiang Xiaozhou said, "Wait for me a moment."

Li Xiaoke said: "Then I'll go change my clothes too."

When dusk came, Jiang Xiaozhou and his party left Li Hanxing's small courtyard, and they were shocked as soon as they went out.

The entire East-West Street and North-South Street are full of people, densely packed.A barrier was set up in Li Hanxing's small courtyard before, and all outside sounds and movements did not come in. As soon as they went out, they were greeted by a crowded crowd.

There are temporary stalls on both sides, miscellaneous, selling everything, the most are all kinds of cultivation tools such as magic weapons and spiritual plants, and there are also those selling spiritual pills and spiritual beasts. The ears are full of those shop hawkers cries.

Li Xiaoke changed into a goose-yellow long dress, she grabbed Li Hanxing's clothes, Li Hanxing looked back at her suspiciously, she smiled and said: "There are too many people, be careful not to get lost."

We are all monks, where did they get separated, even if they really got separated, there are countless ways to find each other.

But Li Hanxing still acquiesced in her behavior. When Li Xiaoke was very young, she did get separated, and that time brought a lot of shadow to Li Hanxing's heart.

"How about we go to the Jinyuan Shenmu while shopping?" Li Xiaoke asked.

"What is Jinyuan Shenmu?"

Li Xiaoke: "It's the wishing tree! I heard that those who make wishes under the tree can have their wishes come true!"

Chun Geng raised his hand and said: "As far as I know, Jinyuan Shenmu is a fairly ancient tree, but there is no evidence that it can fulfill other people's wishes..."

"Hush!" Li Xiao could point to his lips, "It won't work if you say that!"

Chun Geng: "..."

Qiong Zhezhi: "Cultivators are also so superstitious."

Jiang Xiaozhou: "It's just a way to win, so let's go there."

He said he wanted to leave, but he actually drifted past with the flow of people.

There are many onlookers in front of each booth. From time to time, some people will stop to become interested in something, and the already crowded crowd is even more congested now.No matter how autistic a monk is, he can't keep a distance from others in this situation. This kind of scene looks similar to an ordinary night market.

"Buy one get one free!"

"Look, take a look, there are all kinds of rare high-level spirit beasts!"

"Heavenly master fortune-telling, no money is not allowed!"

"Stir-fried sweet beans! Cheap and delicious stir-fried sweet beans!"

Jiang Xiaozhou stopped in front of the stall of stir-fried sweet beans.

"So there really is such a thing..." Bai Lifeng said, when they and Su Yan were at Jianchun Peak, Su Yan said that her biggest regret was not eating fried sweet beans.

No, in fact, her last wish at that time was not to make the academy the number one in the world, not to practice the Nine Swords of Destiny, not to repay the master and not to eat fried sweet beans, but Bai Lifeng only remembered the last one.

Jiang Xiaozhou and him looked at each other, happy, and said to the stall owner: "What is this sweet bean?"

"This is a very rare crop!" The boss is a fusion monk. He wears a white turban on his head and is frying the red beans in the pot. The beans look like hawthorn fruit. Coated with golden brown preserves, it sure looked delicious.

"Then... two copies." Jiang Xiaozhou said.

"okay!"

The boss packed two servings of stir-fried sweet beans and handed them to Jiang Xiaozhou, and Bailifeng paid for them by the way.

"I'll send a copy to Suyan right now." Jiang Xiaozhou said with a smile, "Also let her fulfill her lifelong wish."

He did as soon as he thought of it, and after walking a few steps forward, they found a booth that could write and send letters on behalf of them.

"There's even this kind of business." Jiang Xiaozhou said with emotion, not only there is, but the business is pretty good.

Jiang Xiaozhou and the others lined up for a while, and Qiong Zhezhi ran off by himself first, saying that he was going to buy something, and then Li Xiaoke and Li Hanxing also walked away slowly.

When it was his turn, a big man in front was crying and said: "You must send this letter to my mother as soon as possible, and tell her that I will go back to pick her up right away!"

"Of course, you trust us! We promise to deliver it to her tomorrow!"

"She can't read, you have to read it to her carefully!"

"Definitely."

"Within tomorrow! If I can't do it, I will find someone else's house in the future."

"Natural nature."

The big man sobbed heavily and left.

After seeing him off, the owner of the letter stall let out a long sigh of relief.

"Where do you want to send this letter, sir?"

Jiang Xiaozhou: "Sifang Feiyu Academy."

The boss nodded and asked again, "Who are you sending it to?"

"Su Yan."

The boss was stunned: "Well, in fact, we have a lot of letters to send to Fairy Suyan, but she basically rejected them. To be honest, we have to be scolded every time we go..."

Jiang Xiaozhou put a bag of stir-fried sweet beans on the table, and said with a smile, "Just say that what you delivered is stir-fried sweet beans, and she will accept it."

Because this is her lifelong wish!

The boss accepted it, but secretly rolled his eyes in his heart.

There are too many people giving presents to Fairy Su Yan, those rare treasures are still out of her sight, what is stir-fried sweet beans, do you want to find another way to get her attention?

Young man, you are going astray.

The author has something to say:

Thor meme.

But it is actually a foreshadowing 23333333