Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

After Liu Baoer took it and unfolded it, he glanced briefly, his eyes showed surprise, his red lips opened slightly, and he recited the words above word by word.

"Now I recall the joy of Jiangnan,

I was young and my clothes were thin.

Riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge,

Red sleeves in the whole building

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This time I see flowers and branches,

I swear I will never return."

“What a poem!”

After Liu Baoer finished reading, he looked at Su Poman with a very surprised look, and said with spring eyes: "I didn't expect Mr. Su to be a great talent! I wonder where this Jiangnan is? Could it be Mr. Su's hometown?

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"So... right!" Su Poman nodded and felt that what was happening in front of him was a bit weird. He had not yet practiced the 'Spiritual Eye Technique', so he could not tell the origin of the woman named Mo. He could only see

She is a petite and exquisite human woman, and she has no connection with the demon spirit in front of her.

"Seeing the flowers now, I swear I will never return... It seems that Mr. Su is also a passionate prodigal!" Liu Baoer recited a few sentences again, with a charming smile on his lips, and said jokingly.

Su Poman quickly waved his hand and said: "Everywhere...they are all young and ignorant!"

"Since the young master has such talent, can you make another one? I want to broaden my horizons and hope to get an authentic copy of the young master's calligraphy!" Liu Bao'er walked up to Su Poman and said very seriously.

The distance between the two was only two or three inches, and a refreshing fragrance kept coming into Su Poman's nostrils. He couldn't help but have some impure thoughts in his heart, and various dirty scenes of himself and Liu Baoer also came one after another.

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"What an amazing charm skill! It feels like a little movie playing in your mind. Who can handle this..."

Su Poman's spiritual sense in the spiritual platform couldn't help but beat for a moment, which made him suddenly wake up, with a clear look in his eyes.

"Okay, Miss Liu, I can give it a try!"

There was a brief look of surprise in Liu Baoer's eyes, as if he was wondering why the man in front of him was not affected by his charming skills. Then his eyes fell on the 'Mr. Mo' and found that he could also remain conscious. At that moment, his heart

A faint suspicion arose.

After hearing the instructions, the maid at the door immediately brought the Four Treasures of the Study. Liu Baoer grinded the inkstone himself, while 'Master Mo' stood on the other side and tilted his head to watch.

Su Poman held the Langhao pen, dipped it in ink, dabbed it lightly on the white rice paper, and then swiped it down with extremely smooth movements, as if he had already drafted it in his mind.

Poem title: Liu Baoer·Qingyu Ci

Asking the world, what is love? Directly teach life and death to make love. Traveling from far and wide, the old wing has experienced the cold and heat several times.

Pleasure is joyful, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children. You should say, the clouds are thousands of miles away, and the snow is falling on thousands of mountains. Who is the shadow going to?

On the Hengfen Road, in the lonely days, the flutes and drums were played. The desolate smoke was still plain and clear. How could the soul-calling Chu be there, and the mountain ghosts were secretly crying in the wind and rain.

The sky is jealous and does not believe in it. The orioles and swallows are all in the loess. For thousands of years, I have reserved it for the poets who sing and drink wildly and visit Yanqiu.

The look of shock in Liu Baoer's eyes became more and more intense. Although she was a demon spirit, she had some love for human literature, so she also had a good foundation in the appreciation of poetry. Decades of accumulation made her not inferior.

When some celebrities saw this poem at this time, their eyes became a little confused with the description of the poem. She thought of many things from this poem.

She thought of her friend who was killed by an exorcist in the Moon Fox Cave many years ago...

She recalled the unforgettable love that the mortal woman had for the unfaithful scholar when the demon spirit took over her body for the first time...

Hundreds of years of memories came flooding back to her, making her suddenly obsessed.

If she admired the previous poem very much, then this Qingliu poem, which seemed to be written especially for her, really touched her deep inside.

"Hiss...this poem is enough to be passed down through the ages!"

After reading this, the female cultivator surnamed Mo had a look of shock in her eyes. She originally thought that Su Poman was just a tool to find out the location of the fox demon's lair, but at this time, she hesitated a little.

It would be a pity if such a talented person accidentally died in the demon mouth!

However, this thought just flashed through her mind. As the daughter of the Mo family, she must prove to the people in the family that her talent and potential are no worse than her elder brother.

The two women looked at Su Poman with a slight change in their eyes. Liu Baoer's eyes stayed on this poem, feeling that it seemed to contain some kind of philosophy, and the more he read, the more interesting it became.

"Master Su is different from the fake talents that the slave family has seen in the past. Once these two poems came out, his talent can be said to be the first in this country of South Vietnam!" Liu Baoer said with a smile as bright as a flower, and his tone was full of admiration.

Meaning.

Su Poman blushed. He knew his own fault best. These two poems were originally written by the sages on Blue Star, so he was really embarrassed to accept these compliments that did not belong to him.

"I will seal and frame this calligraphy work carefully. Mr. Su's original work will probably be worth millions of dollars in the future!" Liu Baoer solemnly rolled up the rice paper and placed it in the piano case.

Su Poman shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Miss Liu is too praised!"

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Liu Baoer sat directly next to Su Poman, constantly clinking glasses with him and drinking, and very considerately put some food he thought was delicious into his bowl. The atmosphere seemed quite ambiguous.

After three drinks.

Liu Baoer's face was red and she looked very attractive, and her eyes were blurry. She stood up and seemed to be leaving at this moment.

The female cultivator surnamed Mo was speechless at this time. She seemed to be waiting for something, with a slight struggle in her expression.

"Mr. Su is a great talent. Bao'er would like to invite you to my old house outside the city to exchange poems while the moonlight is beautiful." Liu Bao'er looked directly at Su Poman, his beautiful eyes full of expectation.

No matter that man looked at it, he couldn't bear to refuse.

However, Su Poman was a little hesitant, because he had no experience fighting against demon spirits before, so he didn't know much about the demon spirits' strength. If he went there and found that he couldn't defeat them, it would be in danger.

Moreover, in the current situation, he has just embarked on the path of cultivating immortals and does not know much about many things, so he does not want to cause trouble. He will leave the southern Xinjiang area after stabilizing his realm in a few days.

"Miss Liu, it's getting late now and I'm already a little tired. Why don't we make an appointment in the future?"

Su Poman's words surprised both people present.

The female cultivator surnamed Mo glanced at him in surprise, feeling a little weird.

What kind of man can refuse an invitation from such a beautiful woman?

Could it be that this guy is Liu Xiahui?

Liu Baoer's expression was even more surprised, because this was the first time that she failed to invite others, and often those stinky men would beg to be her guest and want to have a romantic night.

And what surprised her the most was that the charming skills she practiced had no effect on the two men in front of her.

This is the first time this has happened!