Books That I Personally Find Interesting

When Xu Qing woke up, he found that he had become a zombie. [Zombies] are immortal and have infinite lifespan, but they have no way to evolve and upgrade! Facing the turbulent times of the dynasty when rituals and music were broken down and demons and spooks emerged one after another, Xu Qing chose to stay under the lamp and became the most inconspicuous corpse exorcist in the Yinmen industry. From then on, he received various rewards by saving corpses every day. Tiger seal, dragon elephant, heavenly eye, dark pupil, fierce fighting method, Qihuang medical way, three religions and nine streams, eighteen kinds of martial arts, all kinds of magical powers! Whether it is a hundred folk arts, hundreds of trades, the destiny of the country, gods, ghosts, or otherworldly things, Xu Qing can control them all while hiding in a shop. Sit and watch the clouds rise and relax, dynasties change, and the old people no longer exist; eyes open and close, seas change, my body remains the same for millions of years, and I will eventually become an immortal name forever! [Alternative immortality flow, strange folk customs, daily business, steady cultivation of immortality]

"ah? The new book "The Palace Fighting System Can Also Cultivate Immortality" has been released. Welcome to collect and read the volume of Wang Jiangxian, a major Internet company, who has traveled through time. Before the time travel, she had just sought help from a doctor because of her anxiety disorder: "I feel uncomfortable all over after not working overtime for a day, and I can't breathe well after a day off. What should I do?" A friend asked, "Is your disease contagious? Come to my company and stay for a while, and spread the disease quickly!" After time travel, she came to the slow-paced harem, where everyone had nothing to do, and she was going crazy! So she opened the book without saying a word. *An anonymous promise: In November, when the snow in the capital was heaviest, Jiang promised to dance in the Plum Garden every day! My dear mother, do you need to work so hard? Fighting for favors is not something we should worry about with an annual salary of four taels. So in the same year, Jiang agreed to become a beauty, but she still agreed. *Later, it was rumored that Concubine Jiang and her stepmother had a bad relationship. After the stepmother gave birth to a child, she went to the palace to ask for an audience. The concubine rewarded her with an authentic fifteen-character handwriting, which she hung on the bedside of her younger brother - there were still 4,370 days left before the imperial examination. *Jiang Xian is professional when it comes to establishing a sense of presence in front of the boss. Have you ever seen the harem at three o'clock in the morning? The palace concubine gets up at five o'clock, and she wakes up at three o'clock: while the palace concubine is admiring the flowers and the moon, watching the theater, and talking nonsense, she is practicing dancing, singing, and piano, studying the big boss's preferences. She has both business ability and flattery. Jiang Xian believes that as long as this keeps going, the boss will be the first to think of her for promotion and salary increase. The emperor has seen countless ways to win favor. I really only remember Jiang Xian - this woman really loves me so much! If you love me, you will be promoted to my position# wants to be promoted and be rewarded, but I don't have me in my heart at all#

The world has been in chaos for more than three hundred years. The Central Plains is full of singing and dancing, the foreign tribes are armed with powerful troops, swordsmen and immortals are everywhere, and famous generals suppress all directions. Five years before the world was in chaos, the young pharmacist Li Guan killed someone on a rainy night. Finally I opened my eyes and saw this chaotic world. Under the horse's hooves are numerous bones, famous generals, beauties, rivers and lakes, magic soldiers, common people, and ministers. Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand fields have been seen! Confucian scholars are crushed by iron hoofs; Buddhas are leveled with spears! Poor Taoist Li Guanyi, please let this world die!

Liu Jing had been working hard on a domestic historical game the night before, but he had just set his character as a flat-headed brother. He carried lucky coins and used force to increase his luck. Unexpectedly, when he wakes up, he travels across the Han Dynasty with the lucky coin. In the second year of Zhenghe, the disaster of witchcraft! And he himself, by coincidence, was the second son of the violent prince Liu Ju... It's over! Knowing the background of witchcraft, he only felt that a disaster was coming. Faced with the malice of the supreme master of this era, could he not be able to fly and be doomed? The left is also death, the right is also death. Never mind. First, he defeated the crown prince Liu Zhi, then refuted the crown prince's young master, captured Jiang Chong, fought against Su Wen, whipped the left prime minister Liu Qusao, and reprimanded the general Li Guangli of the Second Division... Along the way, whoever I see is just like that... Finally, he saw His Majesty, the chief culprit of the witchcraft disaster. Under the beheading knife, only Liu Jing's voice echoed... "Your Majesty is superstitious about witchcraft and longs for immortality. He kills innocent people through the theory of ghosts and gods, and uses ruthless officials to frame Zhongliang. There is no immortality in the world. If there is such a thing, the countless souls who died inside and outside Chang'an will definitely make me, a great man, repeat the mistakes of the former Qin Dynasty!" "Your Majesty is so aggressive in military affairs that he loves great achievements. He chooses incompetent people as generals and takes merit for defeat. Tens of thousands of strong soldiers who are able to conquer and fight well and shed blood and sacrifice are not as good as four-legged beasts that can run?" "Your Majesty is old and dim..." The sound that rang out one after another made the whole man seem to be in a daze. Finally, the last sound sounded, and the sky collapsed! "Your Majesty, please... Punish yourself and issue an edict!"

Traveling to the Ming Dynasty, Li Qingyun became the magistrate of Chun'an County who had just taken office as a new official. Forty years after the Jiajing period, the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, and he will be blamed for the bursting of the embankments in nine counties. In order to survive, Li Qingyun decided to save himself. Although trapped in the quagmire, there is still a glimmer of hope. Li Qingyun, who was protecting himself, looked at the people behind him, "In this world, everyone has to suffer for the people, but I don't." "I hate non-stick pans most in my life." Wang Yangming, Hai Rui, Zhang Juzheng, Qi Jiguang, Yan Song, Gao Gong, Xu Jie, Xu Guangqi... These characters who have left a strong mark on the history books will sing and I will appear. This is an era where talents are emerging in large numbers, and this is an era where the world is constantly changing. Let's look at the turbulent winds and clouds, and the Ming Dynasty breaks through the waves and moves forward.

Su Qi suddenly discovered one day that he could see Easter eggs. Not only can you get information, but you can also get hidden rewards through special actions. While everyone was running away from the female ghost, Su Qi had already laid out a candlelight dinner and had a pleasant chat with her. [Obtained a hat from her husband, which can automatically search for enemies after being thrown, causing a mental shock to the enemy] When zombies swarmed the streets, and everyone was still holding axes and kitchen knives, Su Qi was already holding a stereo in her left hand and a heavy-fire machine gun in her right hand, and was cleaning the block. [In my BGM, no one can beat me] This is the abyss, the source of collapse where worlds fall into fear and despair. This is also a paradise, where countless people come and go, frantically pursuing the footsteps of the gods. The mythical epics of the past have been written in magnificent ways. Until Suki arrived. He took out a mop, soaked it with the blood of the god he had just knocked unconscious, and wrote a few big words on this epic poem. "The Paradise of the Abyss does not breed idlers."

I am a college student and I am lost. People here call me Master Ji and advise me to be sad and accept the change. Before I could react, the daughter of the county magistrate who was elected to the Immortal Sect came to break off the engagement with me. Oh, what an interesting start. I began to understand this strange world, and saw the prosperity of the immortal world, the prosperity of the dynasty, and the starvation and death of thousands of miles, and the people were in dire straits. These immortal cultivators ate up all the people's fat and anointing, refined the spiritual veins of the sky and the earth, and finally flew away with a loud laugh. How are they different from those corrupt officials who fled with their money? I really didn't want to get involved in this dispute at first, I just secretly did what I could. Ji You felt deeply innocent when he sat on the top of the mountains and watched the fairy road collapse under the sky.