After I died, I soared

Fengwei covered his mouth, looked around like a thief, lowered his voice and reprimanded softly: "Hush your voice! Why don't you use amplifying technique to speak in Jiuchongtian?"

Shen Jiming had an incredulous expression on his face, he finally broke free from Fengwei's hand: "No, what is the secret first love of the god? Is it... what I think it means?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's the first time a high-ranking immortal has a sweetheart...?"

Feng Wei lowered her head and pondered for a while, then confirmed: "It's almost."

He has never eaten pork but has seen pigs running. Although Shen Jiming has never personally read a book about love between men and women, he knows that the royal sisters in the palace used to be punished by the master for secretly reading such books.The Taifu punished him mercilessly, and she was also a princess of a country, kneeling in a row in the hall with her head bowed.He immediately asked Fengwei: "The real person allows you to read this kind of book?"

Fengwei replied naturally: "Of course not."

"So what does this book have to do with Canary?"

When this topic was brought up, Fengwei suddenly regained his energy, and talked about the love and hatred between the noble and aloof God and his first love in the storybook with great interest.He spoke eloquently and emotionally, and the more Shen Jiming listened to it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Is it true that girls read more of your script?"

Fengwei was almost choked to death by his own saliva, his expression changed, his eyes widened, and he looked at Shen Jiming angrily.

His Highness the Nineteenth Prince, who doesn't know how to look at colors, repeatedly gestured with his eyes: "Isn't it?"

The short-tempered Zhuzi was exposed to his little psychological secret, and he yelled angrily: "I won't tell you anymore! You can go to whoever you like! Go away!" Shen Jiming laughed loudly. As expected, Xindao is still a child, the more he laughs, the angrier Fengwei gets, and he can't help but want to hit him a few times, thanks to Luo Qing's timely strike, otherwise Shen Jiming's face is not guaranteed to be slashed with blood The hole comes out.

Luo Qing's voice was cold, and he scolded Fengwei: "Don't be presumptuous to God Lord Hanche, but do you still remember who you are?" Seeing that Fengwei had stopped talking listlessly, he bowed to Shen Jiming and said: "Fools are reckless!" , Xiaoxian will definitely punish him severely, and ask God to forgive him."

These words made the relaxed atmosphere disappear completely, and Shen Jiming didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although he had great luck and found the position of a god by mistake, he knew best how much he weighed and whether he was worthy of the title of god of Hanche.Therefore, he never puts on airs to fill the ostentation, and never pretends to be a noble fairy to be arrogant to the old man.And Fengwei is a child at heart, although he knew that Shen Jiming was no longer the little fairy that everyone could bully, but he couldn't help using the old tone when talking.

Naturally, Shen Jiming would not care about Fengwei, on the contrary, compared to Fengwei's straightforward and simple nature of love, hate, likes and dislikes, he is even more unable to deal with the gods who put too much emphasis on the sky and the snake.On the surface, they all politely called him Lord Hanche, but they were not sure what they were thinking.

Although he had to admit that the people who slandered him were right.

Luo Qing is very particular about etiquette, so naturally he will not let Fengwei gossip, especially after Luo Xiaoxianjun's accident, he definitely has no reason to indulge the little fairy.Fengwei was so tired of being trained by the real person, she went back to Mingyue Pavilion awkwardly, she didn't know how many chapters she had to read to ease her mood.

Shen Jiming thought about it, he would have to comfort Fengwei if he had time, if Fengwei hadn't taken the initiative to talk to him to ease the embarrassment, he wouldn't have been scolded.Thinking of this, his forehead felt hot, he jumped up suddenly, and knelt down to Luo Qing.

Luo Qing was terribly frightened by Shen Jiming, and hurried to help him up: "Shen Jun, this is—"

"The real person treats me well, but because I caused unreasonable suspicion, I am sorry for the real person."

He speaks sincerely, every word is from the heart.In fact, he should have come to plead Luo Qing's guilt a long time ago, but during this period of time, he was with Xi Ling all day, either seeing a doctor or telling fortunes, so he didn't find time.

Luo Qing smiled lightly: "It's Xiaoxian's incompetence that made such a big mistake in the fairy position. Letting the three-day god live in the first heaven for a long time, and the Jiye god has not punished me is already tolerant." He helped him up Shen Jiming said slowly: "The rules of the heavens are strict. Now that you are a god, you should not act recklessly like before, so as not to offend people."

It seems that Luo Qing didn't really take the matter of cleaning the dust banquet to heart, let alone vent his anger on Shen Zhiming, which is enough to show how pure and kind this person is.

However, such a pure and kind person can't raise his own flesh and blood well, so that the father and son must die and never see each other, which is really embarrassing.

"Shenjun's outfit today is quite different from that of the past. It seems that he gets along well with Shenjun Ji Ye. I was worried that you would not be used to living in Jiuchongtian before."

Luo Qing's words always contained concern that he refused to reveal easily, and Shen Jiming's heart was burning, and he replied: "Shenjun's temperament is not as cold and heartless as his appearance, he can be called easy-going."

"Such evaluations are rare. I am afraid that Lord Ji Ye has never heard someone comment on being easy-going in the past ten thousand years. Xiaoxian heard that the Lord even went to Zhenjun Xuanyuan to ask for a fairy weapon, why didn't he bring it with him?"

"..."

Even though it was fleeting, Luo Qing still saw the blinking escape expression on Shen Jiming's face.

Shen Jiming organized his words several times before he opened his mouth and said: "It's not that exaggerated. I also took advantage of Shenjun Jiye, and Zhenyuan Xuanyuan didn't want to see me."

"Shen Jun, don't take it to heart, Xuanyuan's eccentric temper is not a day or two."

Shen Jiming smiled wryly and said, "It's okay if he really didn't see me. Later, he made a fortune for me in the air, and then changed his mind, he insisted on seeing me."

Luo Qing was startled, why is this?

The visit to Xuanyuan Zhenjun was only a day ago, Xiling got up early in the morning, and did not forget to drag Shen Jiming out of the bed together.He made many sets of clothes for Shen Jiming one after another, and Shen Jiming only liked to imitate the one he had stationed at the border when he was a prince, Xi Ling didn't say much, and let him do it.It wasn't until Shen Jiming fastened the last characteristic ring on the boots that Xi Ling realized the purpose of this trip - to seek a divine weapon from Xuanyuan Zhenjun.

At first, Shen Jiming refused again and again. Although he had kung fu, the boxing kung fu of mortals was not enough for the magic of gods.No matter how good a weapon is given to him, it's just a matter of judgment, so why waste everything.What's more, he had heard Xuanyuan's rules a long time ago, and he thought he was not someone who could make Xuanyuan worship him.But He Xiling refused to back down, using the excuse that a gentleman wears a sword, especially since Shen Jiming is considered a god of war, he must wear a sword.

After hearing this, Shen Jiming only thought that he, a trash who couldn't even operate his spiritual power, could be regarded as a Valkyrie?Then I thought that he didn't know a single character. If he wasn't a martial arts god, could he still be a literary god?

Sure enough, Xuanyuan was only willing to let Xi Ling in, and locked Shen Jiming out of the door alone, and purposely talked loudly with Xi Ling, saying that Shen Jiming, a picked-up fairy, was seventeen or eight Xi Ling kneeling on the ground. Beg him, he won't see you either.When Shen Jiming heard this, he was instantly turned into a puffer fish, so it's fine to scold him, but why would he want Xiling to kneel down for him.

Xiling is the number one flower in the Three Realms, how could she kneel down to others? Should this Zhenyuan Xuanyuan also go to Renshu to see her brain disease?

Full of complaints and nowhere to vent, Xuanyuan's haughty words came to an abrupt end, followed by a question.

After a while, the main door opened and Shen Jiming was able to enter.

When Xuanyuan saw Shen Jiming, he squinted his eyes for a while, and laughed until tears flowed out.

He said: "Wonderful! This old man has never seen such a contradictory person, you are the first, you are the first haha ​​- this old man actually slapped himself in the face, this old man appreciates you the most!"

Xi Ling was dissatisfied with his words: "You should call him Lord Hanche."

"Hey, if he is a god, he will never even think of seeing me in his life. What I appreciate is the mortal spirit in him. After a hundred years, I can still smell the pain and self-blame on his body." He was arrogant He glanced at Shen Jiming carefully: "This old man has a quirk. He likes to see the living suffer. The more miserable he lives, the more satisfied I am. The more miserable his death, the more happy I can live for a few more years. Look at it this way." , I would also like to thank you for extending my life by a few years out of thin air."

"In order to repay the years of life, I have to give you this artifact today, follow me."

There was something in Xuanyuan's words, he obviously saw something, Shen Jiming felt embarrassed to be stripped naked and thrown in the crowd.Sure enough, Xuanyuan took out a longbow from the library and handed it to him, his eyes were full of ridicule as if he was watching a good show.

The artifact is rare and noble, according to the rules, even if Shen Jiming is a god, he has to take it with both hands respectfully.

When Shen Jiming saw the longbow, his whole state was not quite right, but he was dressed in the same way as ordinary people, which was more in line with his state of mind at that time.The longbow is exquisite in workmanship, and every detail has been carefully polished. It is heavy in the hand, and it is a good bow with high texture.Moreover, the lethality of the artifact is extraordinary. Taking this longbow as an example, one arrow is enough to destroy a city.

"Well, the old man has not given this bow a name since it came out. I always feel that any name is inappropriate. I have made a lot of anger because of this. Why do I refine the weapon? I myself I can’t get a name. After meeting you today, I just realized that this bow was originally made for you, so I had to meet you before I got the name.”

Shen Jiming held the bow, his ears were buzzing, he didn't care about the name of the bow, he just wanted to throw it as far away as possible, and it would be best not to let him find it for the rest of his life.

"This bow, in my opinion, should be called Bu Huan Li."

Xuanyuan said to himself: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. Why can't you see it? Haha, why can't you see—"

Don't see Huanli, don't see Huanli, whose Huanli is he not seeing?

Xuanyuan walked to the desk case, swiped a pen, and made a verdict for seeing Huanli.

Shen Jiming was illiterate, so Xiling glanced at it with a worried expression.

The ancient ink on the rice paper is still wet, and its strength penetrates the back of the paper.

Suddenly, the haze is scattered, and the pines and cypresses are cloudy.

There are ancient poplars in the remote mountains, and the yellow dust is deep on the wild roads.

There is no life for a thousand months, so I can use Jiudan gold.

Que Li Changwu is gone, the blue sky shines on the heart. 【Note 1】

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Note 1: This poem was written by Xiao Gang, and it was used by a stupid writer who can't write poetry as a verdict of not being happy...