I Became the Practice of Fairies

First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone. It was my fault that two books were discontinued and one was quickly completed. Although it was due to my mother-in-law's cancer, my wife's pregnancy, and the renovation of my new house, the bigger reason was my impetuousness, which failed to live up to everyone's expectations. I would like to sincerely apologize to everyone orz. Now the family affairs are almost settled, my mother-in-law is in stable condition, and everything else is fine. The new book "I Became a Fairy's Practice" has also started. I know that everyone is dissatisfied with me, but I will use the new book to apologize to everyone and promise that the previous situation will not happen again. Thank you for your support and tolerance or2! This time, we will definitely live up to our expectations!

Is there a real Shen Nong? After reading the first chapter, I feel that the protagonist is a high-level genius. It took him so many years to discover the truth of the world. What if he just lives in the countryside for a lifetime. He has such an awesome childhood sweetheart and father-in-law, and he is also a high-level genius. It's like being blind

It smells like female porn. Those illogical and retarded settings are really similar.

I hope to live longer this time 🙂

I don't quite agree that the spiritual root is not the Spring and Autumn Intestine 😜

There is a little more truth in the writing, and the literary youth is much better 🙂

"Sister, Master is so amazing..." Jiang Qingyuan, who was slightly taller, pulled Jiang Qingzhi's sleeves and looked at Li Guanchao in the sky with bright eyes: "The fingers look good too..." Jiang Qingzhi did not speak, just looked at Master and listened to the surprised cheers of the refugees behind him. "It's raining, it's raining, the Immortal Master has appeared!" But at the same time, there were also doubts. "Why did it rain before the Blood Plowing Festival started?" "My child, my child doesn't have to die..." There were already couples rushing towards the festival field desperately, trying to save their children. "Untouchables, what do you want to do?!" Huang Wanqian's voice was sharp: "Come here, stop these untouchables, don't let them desecrate the sacrificial fields!" The villagers of Danyun Township, who were also confused by the heavy rain, reacted instantly after hearing the mayor's words, and rushed towards the refugees with sacrificial objects in hand. The villagers of Danyun Township are well fed and in good health, while the refugees are starved of food, thin, and without weapons. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this will be an unequal massacre. Master Xuanqing's eyes were sharp: "You guys protect these two children, I..." Before he finished speaking—— Boom! Thunder suddenly sounded and fell from the sky! In an instant, the Danyun Township priests were chopped into cokes, and at the same time, the earth was overturned, revealing the blood seed buried deep underground, like a heart. An indescribable smell filled the air, causing everyone to cover their mouths and noses involuntarily. What they spit out was not bile, but... Bloody spiritual power. Huang Wanqian looked at this scene with an ugly face, but he was not too panicked. In the past, untouchables who claimed to be righteous rebelled and held him hostage. But in the end, he was not the one standing here alive? But then again, this man can not only fly, but also control the wind and rain. I am afraid he is a bit dangerous today... "This immortal master..." Huang Wanqian looked at Li Guanchao who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a long sword in his hand and placed it on his neck. His teeth were shaking uncontrollably, and he knelt on the ground with great skill. "Master Immortal, have mercy on me." "Tell me, what is that?" Li Guanchao's expression was far from fierce, but Huang Wanqian did not dare to look directly at him. "That's a blood species..." "Speak louder." "That's a blood species!" Huang Wanqian's voice suddenly rose, and coupled with his cultivation, even through the heavy rain, the refugees who had rushed into the sacrificial field to save their children could hear clearly. "What is it used for?" "Sacrifice..." "Tell the truth!" The sword edge penetrated Huang Wanqian's neck at all. Feeling the pain from his neck, Huang Wanqian's eyelids twitched. Unlike the monks who resisted before, this man is not afraid of the power behind him at all. How dare he hurt himself! "Say!" "That's the incense demon seed!" Huang Wanqian spoke faster: "Use the Yin blood to nourish the earth, and cooperate with the Devouring World Formation to nourish the blood seed. Once the blood seed takes root and is eaten by the monks, over time, the monks will become dependent on food and spontaneously fear the court. I hope the court will continue to send favors and not rebel!" "That is to say..." Li Guanchao said indifferently: "The drought was caused by you, and the Blood Farming Festival was also planned by you." "Yes... No!" Huang Wanqian said loudly: "How can I do this? This is all the instructions of the imperial court, I am just following orders!" The crowd began to commotion. They have always thought that the dangerous situation of being starved of food was a natural disaster, but unexpectedly it was a man-made disaster. And the man-made disaster was not caused by one or two people, but by the court where they lived on this land! Under the man-made disaster, they could only pin their hopes on the more powerful court. Then the Great Yan court can use the sacrifice to complete the rainfall, making them feel grateful and live a stable life! They thought the imperial court was hope, but in the end the suffering was also caused by the imperial court... If the imperial court could not be trusted... "Kill, kill him!" Someone in the crowd shouted angrily: "Kill this dog official!" "Immortal Master!" Huang Wanqian As if a heavy burden had been lifted: "I have said everything that needs to be said. I was forced to do it, and I had no choice..." Li Guanchao put away his sword, and Huang Wanqian felt happy in his heart. He secretly became cruel and waited until the imperial army arrived... As soon as this thought passed through his mind, Huang Wanqian suddenly felt a pain in his chest. The sword penetrated his chest, and his spiritual power was raging. His expression changed, but before he could panic, he felt light. Under the altar, the angry expressions of the refugees kept magnifying in their eyes. He panicked, and this time he was really scared. If he was not injured, he would definitely not take these refugees seriously, but now... "Kill him!" "Dog Officer, give me back my child!" In an instant, Huang Wanqian was swallowed up by the red-eyed refugees. Li Guanchao watched this scene calmly, and then pierced the altar at his feet. Inside the huge altar that was torn apart, there was a full granary! Millet, rice, millet, noodles... Everything is available! Everyone's breath froze, looking greedily at the abundant food. Obviously there is a granary under the altar, but the Great Yan court asked them to sacrifice their daughters, but what they got in the end was just a few grains of poisonous blood! They subconsciously wanted to step forward, but when they saw Li Guanchao standing high in the sky, they stopped in awe. The child wanted to step forward, but his parents grabbed his little hand tightly. Li Guanchao fell to the ground without saying a word, opened the granary, took out a handful of rice and put it into a bowl aside. With the blessing of the spiritual power of the sun and the moon, ten thousand pieces of steaming rice porridge appeared. He turned around, blocking the rain wherever he passed, and stopped in front of the ragged girl. "Don't be afraid, just drink." The girl who had just been rescued from the festival swallowed her saliva and looked up at her parents: "Mom, dad, with the porridge, can I get my brothers and sisters back?" Her father's eyes suddenly turned red, and her mother also covered her face and cried. How is it possible to exchange it back? "Big brother, can you?" "As long as you are alive, there must be hope." Li Guanchao cast his eyes on Jiang Qingyuan, and finally fixed on the face of Master Xuanqing, his eyes indicating. Future sect leader, hurry up and establish your team. Master Xuanqing was startled for a moment, but he quickly reacted and stood in front of everyone, clasped his fists and spoke. "I am a poor Taoist, my Taoist name is Xuanqing..." What surprised Li Guanchao was that Xuanqing already had a reputation, and there were quite a few refugees who had heard her Taoist name. The crowd that was originally a little worried about killing the head of Danyun Township calmed down instantly and lined up to receive the food. As the crowd walked towards the granary, Jiang Qingzhi's eyes were fixed on Li Guanchao who was squatting on the ground, watching him hand the bowl of porridge to the girl's hand. Master is obviously just squatting, but why does he feel so tall and majestic? ·······

It's not bad. It's written in a similar way to the previous simulation of Chengzhen, but the industrial saccharine is not high enough. It's a bit like saying it's good to experience life, fairy, why do you take it seriously? That book

That Fairy's Cart was pretty good for my xp, but it was a pity that it was cut in half.

Can the author voice input when writing? I am illiterate and cannot read 😅

Nowadays, the rules of the book review area are corrupt and traitors are everywhere. This is due to the lack of updates. If the author diligently updates 10,000 words every day, then the traitors will be afraid and retreat, and the moral gentlemen will rejoice. This is a feat worthy of praise by Yao and Shun. I heard that calves born in sheep pens will not behave like sheep when they grow up. You are at the starting point and your computer keyboard is often used, but you have lost interest in updating it. Is this reasonable? The reason why Qidian is strong is that we have inherited the etiquette and skills of our ancestors. Stop updating, the pressure has nowhere to release, and instead you become tired. Isn't this the same as abandoning the roots of the tree and pursuing the treetops? If this continues, great disaster will surely happen! The reason why Bai Jin can earn tens of thousands of royalties and not be harmed by villains is precisely because they are willing to listen to what upright gentlemen have to say! But Pujie cannot get royalties, and is even looked down upon by his girlfriend. This is because they are close to evil villains. I hope you can think carefully about the difference. There is one thing for which the author can cry bitterly, and six things for which the author can sigh. Since ancient times, when performing actions, the words are often very passionate. If they are not passionate, they will not be able to move the actor's heart. Harsh words are akin to slander. Author, you should think carefully about whether such a thing is right or wrong. Those authors who updated less, delayed, or missed updates had no time to feel sad about themselves, so they were drowned in the torrent of works, leaving only later authors to feel sad about them; later authors felt sad and did not learn from it, and future authors felt sad about it!

Please update more 😭 This book is really well written and has made great progress! Also, have you revised the first three chapters? They feel smoother than before.

After completing the guide n years ago, why not go back to the present day? It won't be a story without a main line... Or it would be very boring to do it in two lines.

There are two books. The first one was harmonized. Although I changed it back later, I didn't write much. What a shame, I thought that book was really good. The second book, the one about the return of the Dragon King to the city, was a bit ordinary and didn't feel right. Now I see it and it's true. Although I haven't read this book very well, I hope to work slowly and steadily. If my grades are not good, I can cut it, but I can't rush it. Cutting it slowly will not lead to a lot of writing. Then, come on, be happy so that you can write more interesting things. I hope the pressure of reality will stay away

Three golden chapters. The opening chapter contains a lot of information and the relationships between the characters are also described. It's not bad and can add another bookshelf 😍

The first three chapters have a tight pace and a lot of useful information. Although it is understandable and there are foreshadowings, I think it can be explained in detail later on and slowed down a little. Generally speaking, the flaws are not concealed. I look forward to the next plot.

Come on, big brother who loves to write royal letters.

This Chu Liyue looks so awkward to me. I feel like she is very annoying.

Rebooting from sex, don't let sex get in the way, I'll give you a thumbs up and quit for one day, please help me, brother

Is there something wrong with the logic? In the first chapter, didn't the protagonist discover that the world he was in was a world of cultivating immortals? Why did he suddenly seamlessly connect to the obsession of cultivating immortals?

After the first time travel, kick me 🙂

This is the first heroine of the series and her younger sister wants to sacrifice to heaven, so how about I just kill the author with a knife 🤓

Come on, write about the emperor's uncle's brother 😍

The elder sister is the head of the sect and bears the name of the younger sister. Is that what you mean?

Are you going to stop updating? The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Alas, all the joy is in vain.

How should I put it? In fact, it was a pretty good ability in the past, but considering the situation of recruiting girls, I feel that if the details are not handled well, there will be some lightning points. However, according to the author's awareness of lightning protection, it should not be a big problem.

🙂 Can the author write with his eyes closed? I don't want to read second-hand words.

The sun and the moon make the same mistake, right? I also saw the alien body of the Immortal Lord of All Dharmas in the Eternal World.

Since you were a former eunuch, I am waiting for you to write this book with one million words.

Why did the author's name change back 🙂