[Completed, Sha Diao Xiang Healing Cookie]
[Advance collection of "Why is the World of Cultivation So Sick" and "Since Ancient Times, Sha Diao Conquered the Sick", please collect it~]
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Qin Luo transformed into the domineering and domineering daughter of the swordsman in the cultivation novel. Under the influence of heaven, she could see the role setting of each character.
Seven-year-old Qin Luo was young and stupid. Faced with the ten thousand worries of Heaven, she said softly with a round face: "I, I will try my best to live a long life!"
Tiandao was heartbroken and said: "Silly boy, in the world of cultivation, a hundred years old is called premature death."
So Qin Luo began to struggle with her life in the sect.
The young senior sister was originally a beautiful woman with an outstanding sense of music, but she was poisoned by an unknown poison, her appearance was ruined, her hearing was lost, and she was ridiculed.
Qin Luo recognized the toxin, and when she was haunted by inner demons, she found a pill and fed it to her at the critical moment. In the girl's ears that had been silent for a long time, a childish voice came: "Little senior sister, I can sing "Little Star" to you in the future."
A stuttering boy with low self-esteem, cowardice and a poor family has longed for kendo since he was a child, but was abused by his stepfather. His hand bones were broken and he disappeared from everyone.
Qin Luo saw that his sword bones were perfect, so she applied the best medicine on it and vowed with her chest raised: "You will definitely become a great hero who protects everyone. Before that, I will protect you first."
The demon boy who was raised as a killing weapon was sullen and cold, but he was seriously injured in a fatal battle and turned into his prototype.
Qin Luo took the little fox into her home, took good care of him, and fed him sweet candies that he had never tasted before: "Would you like to touch the ears or the tail today?"
Qin Lou ended his seclusion early and learned that he had an arrogant and overbearing sister who had committed countless crimes and was called the number one brat in the world of cultivation.
He was wandering around the sect and met a little radish who was busy in the kitchen.
"This is a cream cake for my brother."
Carrot Ding smiled crookedly at him, showing two small tiger teeth: "I love desserts when I'm unhappy. It must be very hard for my brother to be in seclusion. I want him to be happy too."
Qin Lou:…
Oops, it felt like something was stuck in my heart.
[Highlight: The main text is about family and friendship. It is a story about everyone growing up and becoming better together. There is a male protagonist, and there is a love story when he grows up in the extra story]
[Pre-release 1] "Why is the world of cultivation so sick?"
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This world of cultivation has been sieved by gamers from all walks of life.
Love, cooking, fighting, business, and game skills are all available.
Xie Xingyao became the little white heroine who was destined to be physically and mentally abused by the scum. She was betrayed by the male protagonist and was abandoned in the burial ground where she almost died.
Facing the surging demonic tide, she remained expressionless and took out a few grenades and a brand new AK-47 from the weapons arsenal.
Villains: Your mother, how do you want us to play with this?
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At night, several figures sat next to Gao Gao's ashes, listening to everyone talk about the past.
Xie Xingyao: "Tell me, what systems are tied into it?"
The Demon King is wearing a high-end suit: ""Miracle Cold"."
The Immortal Saint is riding a sweaty BMW all the way: "Family members! Look at my BMW drifting and overtaking in corners! Double-click six six six!"
The eldest brother said with a milky voice and the wisdom of a three-and-a-half-year-old shining in his eyes: "I love to cook."
The second senior brother looked up to the sky and shouted: "My physics! My three laws of Newton! This is unscientific! No! No! No!"
"I just helped my sister click on the "Electric Eyes Girl" option. Why did it happen like this?"
The number one Buddhist monk had tears in his eyes: "What about you?"
Xie Xingyao:......
Xie Xingyao: ""Fight the Japanese Together"."
[Pre-collection 2] "Since ancient times, sand sculptures have conquered the sick"
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Jiang Baiyan was lonely when he was young. Because of his special bloodline, he was taken into the Shi Mansion in Ningzhou.
The cold and solemn young man has a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes, but inside he is a paranoid and sinister lunatic. He is destined to gradually turn dark in suffering and humiliation and bring trouble to the world.
Shi Dai once traveled through time and became the second young lady in the mansion——
The second lady who made things difficult for him in every possible way, planted poison in his body, and ultimately died without a burial place.
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Jiang Baiyan had never seen anyone like Shi Dai.
After he slaughtered all the evil spirits in the garden.
The blood-stained young man was full of murderous intent, his eyes were like Shura ghosts, he was approaching her step by step, and a nasty smile appeared on his lips: "Are you afraid?"
Shi Dai: "That's amazing! I applauded until the spiral flew in a crazy full circle and flew around the moon three hundred times - and you actually have dimples when you smile!"
Jiang Baiyan:...?
After seeing her going to a lantern festival with another man.
Jiang Baiyan lowered his eyes, twirled his fingertips around her hair, and said in a joking and gloomy tone: "The mansion in the western suburbs... If I hide you in it, won't others discover it?"
Shi Dai: "Can I really stop fighting at home? Will food and accommodation be included? Can I sleep in every day? When will we leave?"
Jiang Baiyan:...?
Jiang Baiyan hated her, hated her and looked down on her, but when they were about to leave, his eyes were red and he pulled her sleeves: "Don't let me go, okay--"
Shi Dai: "Okay, okay, as long as you are, Bo Chi."
Jiang Baiyan:...?
It seemed like he hadn't had time to finish his lines.
Intention: Use warmth to give characters infinite possibilities.