Chapter 258: Luck is hard

I knew that he was now looking at me with bright eyes, and I tried my best to show that he was not empty-hearted. Since the time after Rong needs me to render it with acting skills, then this bit of fake seriousness can still be played lightly. "Well, my back looks like it's been scratched by some kind of sharp bone, and if it doesn't heal, I'm afraid it will become infected." I pretended to be squeamish, and such words came out of my tongue, which was like wanting to hurt others and myself.

Xiao Shengxia's expression was cold, and he was still wandering back and forth with doubtful eyes. I had some difficulty stepping down, so I had to increase my horsepower and continue to perform, even though I had already used only a handful of such tricks.

"God, it's really painful, if it weren't for Qiyan and you here, I should have gradually unwrapped the scars of raw food." I said it so clearly, that is, I wanted him to get away from this place with interest. But this thing didn't move, and his face was paralyzed.

Could it be that he is no longer surprised by such tricks?

"If you want this king to help you smear your wounds, just say it, why bother to be delicate and play with such tricks?" Xiao Shengxia stared, and finally made some movement.

Before he finished speaking, I thought he understood my thoughts, but after he had finished speaking, I realized that I had thought too much after all.

"What the hell, I'm not asking you to help me wipe my wounds, I'm thinking you can avoid it for a while. You have to know that not all women in the world will love you and cherish you as much as your Tan'er! ”

I didn't think much about it before I said these words, and I couldn't understand why it was involved in the "Tan'er" whose name I only heard and didn't know who I was.

In people's hearts, there are often many unclear words floating into the subconscious. Perhaps, the woman who hung on the tip of Xiao Shengxia's heart was just an accident that remained in my subconscious. "How to mention her, where did you come from to mention her." Xiao Shengxia's reaction was not as angry as I expected, there was a slight disdain in his words, but he said such a sentence coldly.

I knew that I had violated his personal situation first, so I didn't continue the conversation. What his 'private life' is like should not be a question that I can compare to.

"This king will rest outside the door for a while, if you take care of the wounds on your clothes, just call lightly." Xiao Shengxia suddenly changed his words like this. This situation left me speechless for a while.

If my words touched his senses, shouldn't he be embarrassed by me in every way? Although my heart was full of doubts, I still watched his back go away.

Seeing his figure stay outside the door, I turned my head and took out the book from the stuffy gourd. This opened the system of Lu Fu rumors, which is already different from the previous efficacy. After a few times of pondering, I vaguely noticed some of its conveniences. "Flip through the shape-changing volume." My words fell, and the book did as I had commanded. It leaps into the air, like a towed backwards, and when it is moored, it turns to the place I commanded.

"I will do what I say." I continued to read the sermon according to the grammar attached to it.

The book rattled slightly for a moment, and then said from the inside out: There are two ways to change shapes, one is to take things and change shapes, and the other is to change the shape of things, and the two are different. One needs to be co-existent with the ontology, and the other needs to be borrowed. ”

After listening to its rhetoric, I still don't understand it, can't I turn the words into vernacular in the high-tech way? Although the complaint in my heart is like this, I still need to change it when it comes to my mouth. This Lu Fu rumor is very strange, don't inadvertently touch its sensitive words in the vernacular.

"Can you elaborate on what you just said?" I have discussed it with a good amount, and that attitude is simply good, don't want it.

"Yes, this will be re-analyzed." Lu Fu said secretly, and then changed the voice of another person, and the voice was even more coquettish than Sister Chiling's voice.

"There are two ways to change the form. What about the first? It is necessary to borrow some kind of object and attach it to the face to change its form. ”

"What about the second? It is necessary to find an alternative to change the state of mind, and if the two are used for comparison, one needs to be implemented ontology, and the other is that only a substitute is needed. ”

I listened to these words with great patience. The heart is almost on the verge of collapse. If I had known that it would be so troublesome, it would have been better for me to study and understand it myself.

"What kind of approach is needed to choose a substitute for a shape?" I asked, helplessness written on my face.

"As usual, it's simple, just memorize the terminology and help it with luck and things from the outside world." Lu Fuyu finally didn't say much, it explained the problem concisely and clearly.

I listened and let it revert to its original state of own. It's more practical to hold this book in your hand. The so-called system still needs good students to study and adapt to each other.

I lay the book flat in my hand and recited the spell a few more times, and when I memorized it, my mood was much happier. How can this kind of mood be bad if you can create a fictitious state to replace me after thinking about it?

When I finished pronouncing the term, it froze in place.

Wait a minute! What do you mean by luck, I don't seem to have mastered this skill? When I think about the bumps in the road, I fall into a state of sorrow.

After floating his hands again and opening the closed book, he finally found a clue in his excellent eyes. "Luck is the initial stage of a cultivator. Qi is an immeasurable cultivation, it is composed of demon spirits and immortals, and this kind of qi method exists in the dantian, and it only needs to open up the muscles and bones to temporarily promote it. "When I finished reading the words, my mind was still covered with a mist.

Xiao Shengxia outside the door seemed to be a little impatient, and I saw his figure swinging back and forth, and I became even more irritable.

"What to do, what to do, annoyed, annoyed." I stomped my feet back and forth, how do I know how to get through my muscles and bones at this moment? Death is death, this moment is a random call.

I punched my back a few times, and although the odds were slim, there was no way to do it. "What's wrong inside, but there was a fight, Anan, how are you?"

There was a sound of Xiao Shengxia slamming the door outside the door, and he obviously misunderstood the noisy sound. "No, nothing, no one fights, I'm just itchy!" I said casually, still not stopping my fumbling movements.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll go in." Xiao Shengxia obviously saw through my lie, and he slammed the door open with a slight bang.

The moment the door opened, I was still knocking on myself endlessly, Xiao Shengxia stood outside the door, and he didn't say half a word. "You still don't believe what I'm saying, right, no one is fighting at all." I said this in embarrassment, and my eyes were full of helplessness.

Xiao Shengxia approached me, and then pulled me over without the slightest warning.

My back was on him, and my heart was still flustered. (To be continued.) )