Care for Seedlings and Help Them Grow Healthily

Xu Qiu travels back to his tragic son-in-law. His wife is missing, his aunt is disgusted, his mother-in-law is despised, and even the dog has to shake his head when he sees her. But from now on, they can all hear Xu Qiu's heartfelt voice. [Qin Jianjia, alias wife, was a female general in the dynasty, but unfortunately she was dismissed soon, and ended up being beheaded] Qin Jianjia stared at her husband Xu Qiu after hearing this. [Qin Yumo, his wife and sister, was soon defrauded of money and sex. In the end, his family was implicated and he committed suicide due to humiliation. ] After hearing this, Qin Yumo dropped the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, his face full of shock. [My mother-in-law was framed and slandered, and her reputation was greatly damaged. In order to prove her innocence, she ran into a wall and died. She is really a loyal family, and the whole family is neat] The mother-in-law froze in place. ... Many years later. Sixth Princess An Lan, "Even if he is a son-in-law, I choose him as mine!" The head of Crescent Pavilion, You Qin Hyuna: "I have already planned to give up my position to him. I am willing to assist him on the side. He is my hope." Qin Jianjia: "Ah... Then who am I?" Soon, Xu Qiu suddenly discovered that he, who was originally despised by dogs, suddenly became popular. Something seemed wrong with the plot?

Can the puppet I built dance? The ink fountain I repaired will direct the saw to cut wood? The oil lamp I repaired makes all the lights in the room flicker? In the dollhouse I built, the dolls run around and organize various performances every day? No, why are the old objects I repair becoming refined one by one? ! Shen Le, a graduate student majoring in cultural relic restoration at University B, expressed panic. If you continue like this, I won't dare touch this major anymore! Who knows what it's like to dance with a bronze tripod... Restore old objects, restore antiques, restore unearthed cultural relics, and restore magical instruments. N years later, Shen Le looked up blankly: "What? The Jiuding barrier is broken? The world of mountains and seas and our world are about to collide? Do you want me to fix this?!" Ps: The author has already ordered an average of 5,000 and completed the old book with 5 million words. The quality is good, please feel free to read it! Each chapter will be released at 12 noon and 8 pm every day. Everyone is welcome to watch it regularly.

After a celebration banquet. Lu Qiao came to a place called Dahuang Village. The scenery here is beautiful and it is said to be suitable for retirement. But the puzzle at noon every day will lead to monsters slaughtering the village at night. Only if you survive, there will be tomorrow! What's the way out? "Everyone, another day to live."

A hundred years of great and prosperous events pass by like a dream. This is the story of a little Taoist priest chasing immortality.

"Above the nine heavens, only Tao is supreme. Among all dharma, burning incense is the first." A small incense maker burns incense to practice, burns incense to defeat the enemy, and smells the incense to achieve enlightenment.

I am an immortal in heaven and earth, carrying a sword and walking across mountains and rivers. The roads are like barren graves and old trees, fox holes, and the language of villages and towns is strange. Look at the old dragon coming out of the pool and the tiger sitting on the hill. Listen to my urgency, just like the law and order, and call the gods to come, and send the ghosts away. Feng Xu traveled freely in the wind, and the immortals feasted on me and drank. I was dissolute in the white jade capital. I was not drunk with the fine wine and jade liquid, and I did not cherish the delicacies of the immortals. The Emperor of Heaven told me not to go, but I only wish that chivalry would fill the world. Introduction 2: The sun sets and the sky turns dark, and every house has its doors closed. There was a loud sound in the sky, and the old immortal appeared on stage. When Xu Jia took the Fox Immortal, Huang Immortal, White Immortal, Chang Immortal, Willow Immortal, Turtle Immortal, Tiger Immortal, Python Immortal, Gray Immortal, Bear Immortal... All under his command, he said arrogantly: Are you good at fighting? What's the use of being able to fight? To hang out, you must have power and background! "I just want to raise small animals! How come I have become the leader of Ten Thousand Immortals!" "Oh, you are really hurting me. I am not the leader of Tongtian!" Ps: There have been thousands of subscriptions to the innate Shinto-style work "Fude Tianguan". Welcome to subscribe.

"Sword cultivator, you can die standing up, but you can't live on your knees!" Xie Xuanyi fell into the North Sea, but under the water of the [Immortal Fountain], he unexpectedly ushered in a second life. The illness is gone, and a new fire is rekindled. A little ember can start a prairie fire. The witch, the sword fairy, the Buddha... The demons are dancing wildly, the tide is coming, and it's another golden age! My body was weak in my previous life, but in this life I used golden energy to refine my body and become a glazed diamond bone! If all three hundred flying swords were broken, then an entire sword energy cave would be refined! "I only know a little bit about talismans, formation patterns, and Taoist techniques -" Xie Xuanyi was sitting alone in the formation, with his old sword splayed across his knees. "Who said that the only way to master swordsmanship is the way of swordsmanship?"

When a person who has been tortured by life and has exhausted all his energy is reincarnated into a world where immortals practice, what kind of mentality will he face life and practice? First of all, he will definitely not live for other people's wishes. Secondly, the master may feel that the teaching intensity is a bit high. In the end, Grandmaster probably couldn't help but take action...

Eat the clouds and eat the qi, yellow buds and golden cauldron, destroy the evil spirits. Under the general trend of the catastrophe, Gu Xuan in his previous life realized that even if he struggled hard, he would only end up as cannon fodder. In the reincarnation, Gu Xuan relies on his foresight of the general trend, even if he is not favored by heaven, he still wins the imperial title step by step. The aristocratic families control resources and regard us all as ants. Our lives are like straw under the general situation! "It's just a local Guanyang god. It's just a blessing from heaven. What's there to talk about?\

Subduing the dragon and tiger, adjusting Kanli, and cultivating the aura to shine through the room. Entering the trance and participating in the mysteries, cultivating the celestial yang and unraveling the underworld. After a hundred refinements, all the Taoist skills will be completed, and only after a thousand kalpas will they grow and bear fruit. From then on, it soared to the distant Qingming, and ascended to the nine heavens to rank among the immortals. --In ancient times, "heng" comes from "moon". The moon is between heaven and earth, so it means long-lasting and eternal. Now that he is reincarnated as a human being, Xu Heng must write his own story to live up to his name. It tells the story of a man who has lived in two lifetimes and sought immortality.

There is a Taoist who has been sitting in the Bodhisattva position for thirty years. Suddenly he has a sudden enlightenment and kills the evil dragon and ascends to the sky. There are travelers who pick up stars with their bare hands and chop Kunlun, get drunk in the abyss, and behead people thousands of miles away; There is a Buddha holding the Nine Heavens Pagoda, looking up to the sky and roaring, the Buddha is three thousand ways; There is a sword hanging in the stone city of Jinling. The sword cuts through the world of mortals. Who can stand to its right? There is a young man who enters the rivers and lakes with three swords on his back, and whatever his heart desires, it will lead to disadvantage; There is an old man who has no sword in his hand and is called the first. He raises his hand to the sky and borrows three thousand six swords; There is a real person holding a whisk in his hand, laughing silently, drawing the ground as a prison, and slaughtering three cities in his dream; ... It's all gone, let's count the famous people, let's look at the present!

This is a world where the strong are slaves to the weak. In the world of cultivators, there is no right or wrong, only strong and weak. This is a continent where all kinds of magic are contending. Here, monks, Buddhist cultivators, Confucianism cultivators, alchemy cultivators, demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, sword cultivators, and Gu cultivators are fighting and killing each other. The young Wei Zhuo came from the world and had a bumpy journey... [PS: Slow-paced traditional fantasy, non-rebirth, non-system, non-harem novel. It's not a mindless and cool article, IQ is online, there are not so many plots of pretending to be 13 and slapping people in the face]