Introduction
She is a female hooligan who lives in the streets, she is an angel in white who saves lives and heals the wounded, and she is also a blood-stained manzhushahua in the dark night. Such a beautiful and beautiful person, but she died due to the double betrayal of her family and lover, and her soul disappeared between heaven and earth.
When she woke up again, she actually traveled to a world of cultivation...
Damn, can anyone explain what this is? Why did she swell and turn into a green lotus?
Why did God make such a big joke? Ling Xiaoxiao is not the reincarnation of Nezha, okay?
In line with the principle of taking things as they come, take them as they come, and tease them when you meet a beautiful man.
Let's see how she, Ling Xiaoyou, cultivates and rises all the way up, attracting countless beautiful men to bow to her.
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Ling Xiaoyou: Don't talk about seriousness with me. I hate being serious. All the compassionate saints and bloodthirsty demons are just clouds. Only being despicable and wretched is my true temperament. Whether you are disdainful or shameless, it has nothing to do with me, Ling Xiaoyou. As long as I live a comfortable life, what do other people's thoughts have to do with me?
Yun Piaomiao: I thought I had no intention, but when I saw the green lotus that had been with me for hundreds of years transformed into a human form, my heart palpitated deeply. At that moment, I knew that she would be my belief in eternal life.
Mo Wushuang: I used to be used to everything coming and going from my world. Until you appeared, for the first time, I hoped that someone could stop for me. Xiaoyou, can you leave a place for me in your heart, even a little bit.
Mo Xiaoyao: Sister Xiaoyou, do you know that Xiaoyao is no longer a child? Xiaoyao doesn't want to be your brother, Xiaoyao wants to be your man!
Characters appear one after another, to be continued...
Fragment 1
"Master, what should I do if Xiaoyou encounters a bottleneck in her practice?" A certain woman looked pitifully at the man in white clothes in front of her, her tone full of grievances.
"Then what should I do?" The man looked at the woman with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
Clip 2
"You took three of my elixirs, and if you round them up, I'll give you sixty high-grade elixirs." A certain woman looked at the helpless man standing in front of her evilly, and what she said was Feng Qingyun Dan.
In an instant, the man's aura changed dramatically: "Don't even think about it! I tell you, if you don't want money, you won't give me your life!"
Looking at the man's appearance, a certain woman raised her eyelids slightly and said casually: "Then let's pay the debt with money and flesh."
"You dirty girl, don't even think about it!" The man suddenly became furious.
"The dirty thing is you, okay? You're so broke, I feel uncomfortable even trying to sleep with me," a certain woman said disdainfully, "From today on, you will follow me, bring me tea and water, and make the bed. When you pay off your debt, you can get out."
Looking at the woman who was walking forward without looking back, a certain man's face was full of confidence. He wanted to ask, "Can I kill myself and give you my life back?"
Fragment 3
"Diao You, Immortal Zi Chen is really beautiful. Look at this appearance and figure. It's really fascinating." Under the waterfall, a woman was lying on her side on a boulder, looking greedily at a certain Immortal who was bathing.
"Since you like it, why hide so far away? As long as you want to see me, I will definitely satisfy you." A certain immortal raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc that charmed all living beings.
In an instant, a certain girl became embarrassed, covered her nose and ran away. She couldn't help but murmur in her heart, "Damn it, it's true that the Immortal knows the art of bewitching, and no one can stop it. Just a smile can make people's nosebleeds flow wildly, and the sorrow can flow back into a river, isn't it!?"
Looking at the leaving figure of a certain woman, a certain immortal looked sad, You'er, today, are you still unwilling to accept me?
