Nangong Xian'er, who was wearing a long pink palace dress, was sitting here quietly kneeling. Not far in front of her, there was a smooth and clear oval glass mirror. On both sides of the mirror,
There are many women's decorative items such as rouge, gouache, hairpins and hairpins.
The scene reflected in the smooth mirror is very clear and obvious, and can be said to be every detail.
What you see.
First, a face that is as beautiful as a fairy comes into view. It has red lips, a straight nose, picturesque eyebrows, and skin like snow. However, the expression on the face is extremely calm, as if it is not disturbed by external objects.
Those light blue eyes were extremely clear and watery, as if they were carefully carved from the finest jade.
It contains a cunning charm of cleverness and intelligence, which makes the whole delicate face look more lively and charming.
There is a red rune mark born between the eyebrows.
It adds a charming charm to Nangong Xian'er, giving her a special charm that ordinary people don't have.
Her head is full of smooth, dark cloud-like hair, neatly combed into a hairstyle similar to that of a servant girl. The top is tied with a hosta, and there are two exquisite decorations in the shape of red maple leaves, one large and one small, on the left and right sides.
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Further down, there is the snow-white and slender neck. The exposed skin is smooth and delicate, like flawless mutton-fat jade.
Her exquisite and charming body with undulating curves was neatly dressed in a light pink slim-fitting palace dress. Her slender waist was tightly bound by a light green waistband, which was wrapped with a thin red thread.
The rope belt is tied with a bow in front of the body.
Continue further down.
It was blocked by the top of the dressing table, preventing it from being reflected in the glass mirror.
On the contrary, part of the scene inside the boudoir was reflected. In the smooth and clear mirror, on the left side behind her, she could see most of the wooden bed and half of the hanging pink curtains.
As for the right part of the beauty's body in the mirror.
There is a small wooden table, with a red and green guqin on it. The strings are divided into nine, which is a relatively rare nine-stringed qin.
These scenes were the reflections that the newly born Nangong Xian'er saw in the glazed mirror in front of her. For these familiar scenes, she just glanced at them casually and paid no more attention to them.
Instead, he gently raised a small snow-white hand and touched the red rune mark that was born between his eyebrows.
A wonderful feeling of warmth and comfort came from the tips of her fingers.
"Through the twists and turns of parasitic assimilation, and the blood transmission passed down through the ages, in the current generation, only the talent of absolute affinity and control of the laws of fire is left. Although I have become extremely weak, it has also made me more invisible."
I thought of this silently in my heart.
The corners of Nangong Xian'er's red lips raised slightly, revealing a slight smile of satisfaction.
She raised her snow-white right hand, stretched out her delicate and white index finger as white as green onions, lowered her head slightly and stared, her thoughts gently changed, and she mobilized her weak mental power, which was not much stronger than ordinary mortals, and the crimson color between her eyebrows.
The rune marks touch and merge with each other.
The next moment.
Nangong Xian'er could clearly sense that an invisible and formless flame field was formed around her body.
The size of this area is only over a hundred meters in radius.
It can be said to be very small.
Within this flame field, all types of flames will be controlled by her own thoughts, just like a part of her own body. It can be said that she can control the flames with her fingers and arms, and her heart will move the flames at will.
The interior of the refreshing incense burner placed on the table next to it.
The sparks suddenly exploded and turned into a fiery red flame that burst out from the inside of the incense burner and went straight to the tip of Nangong Xian'er's right index finger. It condensed at her fingertip to form a red flame the size of a thumb.
It just jumped and burned quietly, without any sound or interest.
Even though she is still in the body of an ordinary mortal girl without any cultivation, this red flame will still not harm her in the slightest.
As Nangong Xianer's thoughts changed again.
The red flame floating quietly at the tip of the index finger of her right hand suddenly transformed into a small and exquisite flower bud. But in the blink of an eye, the red flower bud quietly bloomed, extremely gorgeous.
Showing a vigorous vitality of life.
The layers of red petals are well-proportioned and beautiful. The petals are thin and translucent, as if this is not a red flame evolved, but a real red flower blooming its most beautiful side.
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But at the next moment.
In the center of this delicate and beautiful red flower, a small and exquisite little person was suddenly born.
As this little person grew and grew rapidly, the entire red flower also withered and disappeared, eventually leaving no trace. At the tip of Nangong Xian'er's right index finger, only a living and cute little elf was left dancing.
From time to time, he acted coquettishly and cutely towards her.
"This level of flame control ability is enough as a starting point, but it is the Zhutian Treasure Pavilion..." Nangong Xian'er muttered secretly, flicked his right index finger, and the cute little elf suddenly disappeared into thin air.
Then she gently stretched out her slender, snow-white palms. Her five fingers were slender, round, white and soft.
During the rotation of self-idea.
A small, exquisite, luxurious and majestic city quietly emerged from the palm of her right hand. It was only the size of a walnut. It quickly turned from illusion to reality on its own, and finally floated in the palm of her hand.
Nangong Xian'er gathered her mind and silently communicated and sensed the treasure pavilion of the heavens inside the palm of her hand.
Immediately, a stream of information drifted out from the Treasure Pavilion of the Heavens, quickly submerged into her own soul, and manifested itself according to the method and type she was familiar with, and was quickly arranged and integrated.
【Zhutian Treasure Pavilion】
Pavilion Master: Nangong Xianer
Race: Celestial being
Life span: sixteen
Gender: Female
Subordinate merchants from the heavens: none
The entire information flow interface can be said to be very simple, looking like a blank template.
Nangong Xian'er didn't care much about this. She had not yet developed her subordinate Zhutian merchants. The entire Zhutian Treasure Pavilion was empty, whether it was goods or merchants, there was nothing.
"Tsk tsk, are you so stingy? You don't even know how to prepare some start-up capital for me. You really plan to let me start from scratch!" Nangong Xian'er curled her lips and muttered secretly dissatisfied.
The stingy thoughts just popped up in my mind.
She suddenly noticed that in the internal storage warehouse of Zhutian Treasure Pavilion that she was holding in the palm of her hand, a lot of items appeared out of thin air.
Some items are of extremely high quality and have reached the Immortal level.
There are also items of extremely low grade, just ordinary and mundane levels, with many types and different categories.
These include many advanced or simple cultivation techniques, various magical powers, spells, spells, secret techniques, martial arts, magic, etc., and even technological creations such as small pistols, sniper rifles, rocket launchers, space carriers, and combat mechs.
besides.
These items also include firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea and wine, as well as seeds of many food and medicinal materials, etc.