The first thousand four hundred and sixteenth chapter is not allowed to come
The familiar golden light was projected from the roof, quickly traveling on the bookshelf like a spotlight, and finally settled on an unexpected book.
The Show of Tihua!
As a result, a gleaming golden book instantly appeared in the "God Grade" column on the bookshelf, with five large characters written in flying colors on the spine:
Create! Transform! Bell! God! Show!
Don't think that because your name has become longer, I don't recognize you!
Looking at this book "The God of Creation Bell God Show", Zhong Wen was speechless for a while. He didn't even need to open it to read it to know what it was about.
"Spiritual skill name: Good Fortune Bell Shenxiu;
Origin of spiritual skills: Original spiritual skills of Xinhua Zangjing Pavilion;
Characteristics of the spiritual skill: By using this spiritual skill, you will stand out in the town and make enemies within a radius of fifty miles sleepless and sleepless, vowing to kill you before they can be killed;
Side effect: During the performance of the spiritual skill, the attraction to the opposite sex will be increased by three times, and there is a certain probability that the enemy of the opposite sex and the same sex will have a favorable impression of you."
Even though he had already expected that this magical skill was just an enhanced version of Tihua's Show, when he really read the introduction, he was still so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue.
The taunting range that was originally only fifty feet away was now extended to fifty miles. It is not an exaggeration to say that it covers a small town.
But what shocked him the most was the side effects produced by the spiritual skills.
According to actual combat experience, once the Tihua Show is used, the practitioner's attraction to the opposite sex will be doubled, but this effect does not include enemy women.
The upgraded Creation Bell Shenxiu not only triples this increase, it can actually affect enemies of the opposite sex and even the same sex.
This means that if Zhong Wen uses this divine skill of creation when fighting against someone, there is a certain probability that the other party will suddenly develop a liking for him or even fall in love with him while the battle is in full swing.
If the person fighting was someone of the opposite sex, it would be a good conversation.
But when he thought that the person who fell in love with him was probably a man, Zhong Wen suddenly felt that the picture was so beautiful, his scalp was numb, his whole body was agitated, and goosebumps appeared on the skin of his arms.
He shook his head vigorously, throwing this horrific scene away from his mind, then opened his eyes and returned to reality.
What caught his eye was Mo Shengyu's reddish face and the sullen look in his eyes.
"Sorry, sorry!"
Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was still holding on to the girl's catkins. His expression froze immediately, he quickly let go of his right hand, smiled awkwardly and said, "I was anxious to practice a special skill just now."
Fa, I need to borrow Sister Mo's luck, I didn't have time to say hello, I was rude, please forgive me."
"Luck?"
Mo Shengyu glanced at Zhong Wen lightly. Although she felt that this reason was a bit far-fetched, she did not use it as a pretext. She just doubted it and asked, "Is there such a weird skill in the world?"
"Isn't that right?"
Zhong Wen's head was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, and he joked sincerely, "My little brother has been very unlucky since he was a child. Since he started practicing this skill, it has been full of dangers. If he hadn't had the luck of his sister to help him, he would have almost gone crazy.
."
"It is my honor to be able to share your worries with the Lord."
Seeing that he did not do any further rude behavior, Mo Shengyu finally relaxed, her expression gradually softened, and she nodded and said, "It's just that you and I are different from each other after all. If you want to borrow my subordinate's luck next time, please give me a try."
Let me know in advance.”
"It should, it should." Zhong Wen rubbed his hands repeatedly and smiled broadly.
"What nonsense!"
Luo Qingfeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly sneered and said, "Luo has never heard of such a ridiculous technique in the world. Moreover, even if it is true that it borrows luck, how can it be possible just by holding hands? It's clear.
You have a dirty mind and made up a pretext to belittle this Miss Mo, you are really shameless!"
"Sister Mo and I are both members of the Shijue Palace. What's wrong with holding hands and exchanging feelings? Is it bothering you?"
Zhong Wen chuckled and said disapprovingly, "Seeing that you are so excited, could it be that you have some evil thoughts about Sister Mo?"
"shut up!"
Luo Qingfeng said angrily, "I have never met this girl Mo, how can I have any thoughts about her?"
"That's right, your sweetheart should not be Sister Mo."
Zhong Wen squinted his eyes, suddenly stepped forward, put his right hand on Luo Qingfeng's shoulder, and whispered in his ear in an inaudible voice, "But there are really people who can have such thoughts about their master.
Are you qualified to accuse others of being shameless?"
"you you……"
Luo Qingfeng's face turned pale as if he had been hit hard, his delicate eyes were widened, his lips were trembling, and his whole body was trembling, "You are so stupid, so stupid..."
It was as if someone had opened his chest and peered into the deepest secrets in his heart. His mind went blank, his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his mouth. He couldn't even speak, and his body was swaying, almost
Fell to the ground.
"Huh? I was just talking casually, but I didn't expect that I guessed it right?"
Zhong Wen pretended to be surprised and said, "You can't tell. You pretty boy looks like a human being, but secretly you are such a dirty thing. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it is true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured!"
"Shut up!" Luo Qingfeng's eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse, and he gritted his teeth.
"No wonder the poison in your body has been cured, but you still cling to me all day long and insist on ruining the good things between me and my wife. It turns out you are jealous of me." Every word that came out of Zhong Wen's mouth was like a sharp knife.
The sword pierced his heart fiercely, "I can't get it myself, and I won't let others get it. It's really ruthless and shameless. No wonder the strength is so poor, but it can still climb to the eighth position in the general review!"
"Shut up, shut up!" Luo Qingfeng looked like he was suffering from epilepsy, his eyes were red and his whole body was twitching. He suddenly held his head and roared angrily.
I really don’t know what they would think if the disciples of Yunding Immortal Palace saw that Luo Qingfeng, the handsome and elegant public lover of Fengshen, had such a manic and out-of-control side.
"Don't be excited, don't be excited."
Zhong Wen, the instigator, actually patted his shoulder very enthusiastically and persuaded with a smile, "Who is not jealous anymore? What's more, it involves his sweetheart. It is human nature to have some dark thoughts, but I have a little bit of it.
I don’t understand why I didn’t see you so excited when my wife was getting along with Lin Bei? Why? Do you even have to be picky about your love rivals? "
"I..." Luo Qingfeng's expression froze, and he suddenly became quiet. He stared at Zhong Wen blankly, as if he was deep in thought.
yes!
What's the difference between Lin Bei and him?
Why is my dislike for Lin Bei not as strong as my dislike for him?
Yes, yes, when Master and Lin Bei were together, I could still lie to myself and say that the reason why she did not choose me was just because I was not strong enough. When I advanced to Chaos, I might not have the chance to win her back.
But this kid is only in the soul realm, but he still captured the master's heart.
In fact, Master is even more affectionate to him than Lin Bei. Isn't this just telling me with bloody facts that who Master likes has nothing to do with his cultivation level.
I can't be with Master just because she has never looked at me the way a woman looks at a man.
In Master's eyes, I am an excellent disciple, but that's all.
The truth is too heavy, so I suffer, I am jealous, I hate, I go crazy, and I escape.
Luo Qingfeng, you are a coward!
Luo Qingfeng, you are a coward who dare not face reality!
You are not worthy of Master!
The moment he gained insight into his own heart, the red color in Luo Qingfeng's eyes gradually faded away, his eyes were bright and clear, the mania and ferocity on his face disappeared, his expression was calm and peaceful, and he suddenly turned back to the graceful and handsome man.
Young Master.
"The poison in my body has been completely eliminated."
Just when Zhong Wen was surprised by his changes, Luo Qingfeng suddenly said, "Thank you."
His voice was calm and gentle, without a trace of anger, and it was as if the anxiety and anger just now had never happened.
"Then what are your plans next?" Zhong Wen was stunned at first, then overjoyed and asked tentatively.
"I'm going back to Penglai Wonderland."
Luo Qingfeng smiled lightly and said, "I will repay you for the detoxification kindness when I have the opportunity in the future."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
Zhong Wen's eyes suddenly narrowed into two slits, he rubbed his hands repeatedly and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome!"
Damn pretty boy, finally get out!
The beautiful and charming face of Zang Youxian appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but jump for joy and smile so brightly that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
…
"What?"
Looking at the face of the beautiful lady Chen Yuluoyan, Zhong Wen opened his mouth wide and his eyes bulged, "You want to leave too?"
"Now Qingfeng and I have recovered from our injuries."
Zang Youxian nodded slightly, her black hair fluttering gently in the breeze, and several strands of hair passed by Zhong Wen's cheek, soft and itchy, as if scratching deep in his heart, "It's time to go back,
The matter of Lin Bei and Black Coffin needs to be carefully discussed with Lin Xingyue. It is related to the situation of the entire cultivation world. This matter is so big that it cannot be delayed."
"Isn't it just to report the situation? Why don't you just let your pretty little apprentice go?" Zhong Wen said reluctantly, "Why do you need to go back by yourself?"
"I'm not from Shijue Palace, so why should I stay here?" Cang Youxian rolled her eyes at him with a half-smile.
"This..." Zhong Wen had a wicked smile on his face, and quietly moved his right arm towards her slender waist, "What do you think?"
Cong You's lotus feet touched the ground, her graceful and graceful posture was like a fluttering butterfly, lightly avoiding his salty hands, and a string of laughter like silver bells suddenly sounded in the air.
"I'll wait for you in Penglai Wonderland."
Just when Zhong Wen felt a little disappointed because of his failure, a soft and melodious voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "No, I won't come!"?