Chapter 133: Yan Hua Chapter ~ Unlucky

"Whew-"

With a long breath, Yan Hua emerged from the "mountain of books" that had been piled up into a mountain.

After reading the books for most of the day, I was stunned that I didn't find a single piece of information about the curse spell, but there were many spells with similar names, such as the killing order, the binding spell, and the immortal spell, but I didn't see the curse spell.

The books and ancient books in this area have been turned over by him, and he has not yet read the last row, and he is about to go up and take the books off, when he feels an itch in his chest.

Suddenly, a small white snake came out of its clothes.

"Are you awake?" Yan Hua's movements in his hands did not stop, and he took down five or six books from the shelf at once.

The little white snake, who had finally woken up, spat out the red letter, looked around, and found that there were wooden shelves full of books everywhere, so he asked curiously where this was.

Yan Hua smiled: "Luofu Mountain, Shuhai Pavilion, you have to thank me well, there is a lot of immortal energy here, which is very helpful to your injury." ”

"Luofu Mountain?!" The little white snake was startled, and hurriedly retracted his body back into Yan Hua's clothes, trembling and saying, "There are immortals everywhere here, my little demon won't be skinned and cramped, right?" ”

"Don't worry, with my fairy aura covering you, don't leave me." Yan Hua patted its little head.

The little white snake obediently shrank inside, revealing only one head, looking around with wide eyes, quiet as a girl waiting to be married.

Seeing that it was no longer talking, Yan Hua continued to look at the book and did not let go of any words in the book.

"Who are you talking to?"

Behind him, a young man's voice came, hearty and loud, just listening to the voice, it seemed to be a vigorous person.

Looking back, it sounded like a person.

It's just that Yan Hua has seen this person.

It was the young man who hit him at the foot of the mountain early in the morning.

I didn't expect it to take no effort to get it, Yan Hua was worried about how to give him some colors to see, but he didn't want to send it to the door himself, and he didn't know if he recognized him.

Yan Hua put down the book, got up and straightened his wrinkled clothes, with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the other party, wanting to see his reaction.

The young man looked at the wind and fire, and even though his neat clothes and hair bun were meticulously combed, he could still see the uninhibited boyishness in his eyes.

"What are you looking at me like that? I haven't answered what I asked you just now! I haven't seen you in Chongxu either, new here? ”

The other party was stared at uncomfortably for a while, his eyes aside, and he began to dodge a little, but looking at him like that, it seemed that he had forgotten Yan Hua, and he had forgotten it cleanly.

Don't remember?

Yan Hua raised his eyebrows, and his opinion of him was even greater, but he didn't show it.

On the contrary, his crooked smiling eyes were still squinting: "I am a stone immortal from Kunlun Mountain, Yan Hua is also, I came to Luofu Chong Realm today to find books, I don't know ......"

As he spoke, he deliberately prolonged his voice, stretched out his palms and stretched out in the direction of the other party, meaning to let him introduce himself as well.

The young man naturally understood, cleared his throat and said, "Oh, just call me Xian Kongqing, I'm the inner disciple of the head of the sect." ”

After the introduction, he still didn't give up the previous question: "You haven't answered me yet, who are you talking to, I clearly heard the voice of a young man." ”

He glanced in the direction of several wooden shelves around him, and only after confirming that there was indeed no one else around, did the young man named Xian Kongqing give up.

But for the stone immortal named Yan Hua in front of him, Xian Kongqing was always skeptical.

Because he was always smiling, and that gentle smile always made him uncomfortable.

Finally, Yan Hua spoke: "I like to talk to myself, if there are immortals who are noisy to come to read books, I will pay attention to it and try not to speak anymore, I'm very sorry." ”

Seeing that his apology was very sincere, Xian Kongqing didn't ask any further, he waved his hand, found a book and left the Book Sea Pavilion.

When he walked away, the little white snake in Yan Hua's arms carefully poked his head out and said softly, "He won't find me, right?" ”

Yan Hua touched its head: "No." ”

"But he seemed to be suspicious of you just now."

"It's okay, he's going to be out of luck soon."

Listening to Yan Hua's strange tone, there was a feeling that the treacherous plan had succeeded, and the little white snake couldn't help asking, "Huh? What did you do? ”

Sure enough, Yan Hua smiled evilly, curled his hair with his fingers, and said, "I've read the book for most of the day, and I've learned a spell called the Qi Luck Spell, and I'm just learning it and selling it now." ”

Shocked after hearing this, the little white snake stretched out the snake's head straight: "Luck curse? The kind of spell that can change people's luck? Did you do it to that guy? ”

"Well, sort of, the first time I use it, I don't know how long it will last."

"The first time you meet someone, you ......"

"Eh, excuse me." Yan Hua covered the little white snake's mouth, "I didn't say that this is the first time I've seen him, who let him walk without walking long and bumped into me?" ”

"Huh? When did I not know? The little white snake thought that he had been staying with him but had no impression of it, and suddenly reacted, "I can't see it, you still hold a grudge." ”

"Well, it's quite a grudge." Yan Hua generously admitted, then lowered his head and stared at the little snake in his arms with a smile.

"Can you please stop looking at me like that, it's scary."

"You don't seem to have told you what your name is, if I remember correctly, I asked you when I first rescued you, right?"

The little white snake was stared at more and more uncomfortable by him, and he was a little flustered, and said his name without thinking too much: "Luo Jia, my name is Luo Jia, don't use the luck spell on me, I'm still young, I still want to live longer." ”

"Haha." Yan Hua couldn't help but chuckle, "What's the panic?" I didn't say I was going to use a luck spell on you. ”

That's what he said, but he did think about using a luck spell on it in his heart.

……

"Sneeze ——!"

On the other side, as soon as the front foot stepped out of the gate of the Heaven of the Book Sea Pavilion, Xian Kongqing sneezed.

The sneezer seemed to be using a little more force, and the hind foot was about to step out of the threshold when he heard "Oops! With a scream, he tripped and fell to the ground, and fell directly to the.

He got up and looked at the threshold behind him, it didn't get high, why didn't he accidentally trip today?

Xian Kongqing touched his nose and scratched the back of his head, just now he felt a little itchy at the tip of his nose, but now he didn't feel it.

"Uncle Kongqing!" In the distance, a voice was heard.

It's Weihan's little nephew.

stepped forward, Xian Kongqing's eyes lit up, and he asked, "What are you looking for me?" Is it that the master is going to give me some important demon removal task again? ”

"No, no, no." Wei Han waved his hand, "It's Uncle Shi!" ”

"Senior Brother Ling Xiao, you say? What does he ask me for? Xian Kongqing looked puzzled.

"Not looking for you! I'm just telling you, I just met Uncle Shi, and he couldn't find you, so I'll give you a message when I see you! ”

"Then tell me, what did my senior brother say?" Xian Kongqing listened attentively.

I saw Weihan explain: "Isn't it a matter of Qingcheng Huiwu in half a month?" The head of the sect sent Uncle Ling Xiao to go, and it was Uncle Shi and the head of the sect who asked you to follow, saying that they were going to meet the world, but I didn't expect the boss to really agree! ”

Hearing the good news, Xian Kongqing jumped up excitedly: "Are you serious?!" ”

Weihan nodded: "Of course it's true!" ”

It's okay if you don't jump, but if you jump, something will happen.

Listen to "Oops! With a sound, Xian Kongqing twisted his foot.

The inner disciple of Luofu Mountain, who was in the realm of the void, actually injured his foot when he was stumbling, if this was spread out, it would not be laughed at?

Enduring the pain in his ankle, Xian Kongqing pretended to be idle and got up, ignoring the concerned greetings of Weihan's nephew.

To tell the truth, he is not much older than Weihan, just because he is the disciple of the head of the house, so he is a little older than Weihan in terms of seniority.

So as an uncle, Xian Kongqing naturally wants to set an example, a shameful thing like wrestling is a loss of face, not to mention that they are all immortal cultivators.

But it's also a coincidence, since the gate of the book Haige has been broken twice, it's really unlucky.

The key is that at this moment, I have to endure the pain in front of Master Weihan's nephew, and the difficulty is not ordinary.

But Weihan is not stupid, he has already seen Xian Kongqing's appearance of enduring pain, but he didn't demolish him, and after thinking about it, he should leave quickly, so that he can be more comfortable.

"Uncle Shi, I'm here to tell you the good news, since this word has arrived, then I'll go back first, you have to be careful."

When he said the last five words, Wei Han also deliberately glanced at the foot that Xian Kongqing twisted.

Sighing secretly, he left the stone platform where the Shuhai Pavilion was located.

Looking at the figure of Weihan in the distance, Xian Kongqing hurriedly squatted down and looked at the foot that dragged away the shoes, and it was a little swollen.

This is an empty platform in front of the door of the Shuhai Pavilion, there will be some people coming and going, at this moment, while there is no one around, it is better to leave quickly.

But by chance, the shoe was placed at his feet, and just as he was about to put it on, a small spirit bird with five-colored feathers would take the removed shoe away.

"Hey! Give my shoes back! Otherwise, I'll roast you and eat it!" ”

The spirit bird in the sky seemed to be very proud, constantly circling above Xian Kongqing's head, and screaming twice from time to time, but he refused to leave, let alone return his shoes, which made Xian Kongqing angry.

I can't be angry in my heart, but he is also the apprentice of the master, no matter how he is, he can't get along with the spirit bird because of a shoe.

Alas, if you think about it, forget it, and don't bother with this little thing.

Xian Kongqing thought.

But who knew that as soon as he stepped out, there was a "snap".

Hurriedly lowered his head, Xian Kongqing saw that the foot of the unshoeed one stepped on a piece of oversized bird feces......

He couldn't hold back any longer, and opened his mouth to scold: "What a thing! Which stinky bird pulled it?! If you want me to see, Lao Tzu must have slaughtered you to make soup! ”

As soon as he finished scolding, he heard the little spirit bird above his head chirping and not listening, and in Xian Kongqing's ears at this moment, it sounded extremely harsh, as if he was deliberately laughing at him.

Annoyed by the call of the spirit bird, he pointed to the little bird in the sky that kept circling back and forth with wings, but when the words came to his mouth, he was finally forced back.

This public, arguing with a bird that can't speak, always feels that such a picture is too shameful, and it will also make people feel that they are not generous enough.

But Xian Kongqing is depressed, why did he encounter unlucky things today?