Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

There was no cover for this booklet. Xingshu was called out by Yan Xiao before he had time to open it. Xingshu always wanted to go to the Xitang to take a look again when he had time, but Yan Xiao gave the booklet directly to him. coming.

"This is?" Xing Shu asked.

"This is a land and sea map. The circle above shows the distribution of various sect forces and the scope of activities of the fairy, demons, ghosts and seas. The master asked me to tell the young master. I must write down all of these. There can be no mistakes. Otherwise, it's not allowed to go out." Feng Hong replied.

Zi Yang watched from the side, and was stunned for a while before returning to his senses. He seemed to sigh, "Yan Xiao is indeed a good master."

No wonder every disciple he taught was quite successful.

This land and sea map seems to be no big deal. If you don’t remember it, it doesn’t seem to matter, but if you think about it carefully, you will understand that no matter how great the skill is, it’s not as good as knowing the distribution of the land and sea forces. It will not cause unnecessary ignorance. Something.

Fenghong sent something and left, Xu Jiang Xingshu spread the map on the table, and the two watched together.

Not long after, the white head came over and screamed softly.

Xing Shu rubbed the ball's head: "Where did the ball go? Don't you usually meet me in the fairy house?"

"Woohoo!" The ball climbed to the table, and the fluffy white hair almost covered the entire table, showing how fast the ball has grown recently.

Xingshu endured it, didn't hold it back, hugged the ball, buried his face in it, and rubbed it!

There are more soft fluff in the soft white hair, rubbing it on his face with extra comfort, Xingshu rubbed his hands together for a while before letting go reluctantly: "The ball, sit on the chair, I Also look at the land and sea maps."

Throw it away when you use it up!

The ball snorted at Xing Shu with an uncomfortable face, and jumped onto the chair by the table.

"Hey, not only did you grow fat, but also your temper?" Xing Shu stretched out his hand and stroked his dog's head. "I'll clean up you at night."

As soon as he heard the word "night", the ball pricked its ears and flicked its big tail a few times.

Zi Yang glanced at Xingshu without a trace, and said in a faint tone: "You sleep with it at night?"

Which night will I not sleep with it?

Xing Shu glanced at Zi Yang suspiciously, instantly realizing, and then showing a meaningful smile: "What? Are you jealous?"

The ball raised his chin high: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

But who knows, the next sentence of Xingshu is: "Then you come over tonight, we can wait for the ball to fall asleep, we can do this, this, that..."

The ball narrowed his eyes, and he vowed that he would never sleep tonight!

Xing Shu continued: "...If the ball doesn't sleep, we will go to the grove outside..."

Ball: "..."

"Oh!" The ball became angry and jumped directly, throwing the Xingshu who hadn't checked it to the ground. He could still turn into the body in Xingshu's placket, and now it can directly cover Xingshu's upper body.

Xing Shu was rushed to the ground, and the world turned around suddenly, staring at Venus.

After reacting to what had happened, Xing Shu's face had been washed one after another by the ball. The tongue with small burrs was a big brush, and Xing Shu's face was reddened.

There were burrs on the tongues of the previous balls, but they were soft and soft at that time, and they couldn't be felt at all.

However, this is not the point...

Xing Shu pushed the ball away, touched his sticky face, and suddenly narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Ball, tell me honestly, where did you go? Why is there a smell in your mouth? "

Ball: "..." It is! I was angry for a while and forgot that I didn't rinse my mouth!

The ball's eyes flew around, suddenly wailed, and ran away!

"Stop!" Xing Shu pinched a fight, and a water snake soared into the sky, accurately circled one of the hind legs of the ball, and circled it back from the window that was about to break.

"Say! Where did you go?" Xing Shu scratched the chin of the ball.

"Woohoo!"

"Speaking of people, I know you can." Xing Shu pinched its fluffy face.

Ball: "..."

After being silent for a long time, Qiuqiu opened his mouth: "I've gone to... Houshan." It was still the clear young voice.

"I can't feed you enough. Do you want to go to Houshan to steal food?"

Ball: "..."

Zi Yang: "..."

Realizing that these words seem to be ambiguous, Xing Shu coughed, and then urged: "Explain."

Qiuqiu blinked his watery eyes: "No, I'm going to eat, demon pill, practice."

The demon pill can indeed increase spiritual power quickly, but it is far less solid than practicing.

Moreover, even the demon pill of the same attribute is difficult to absorb completely, it will be somewhat repellent, and the side effects will be great.

To put it simply, demon pills, spirit pills, and spirit stones are all assisted by external forces. Only by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth that oneself breathes in can be steady.

"How many have you eaten?" Xing Shu asked.

The ball thought about it seriously, and reported a number unsurely.

In other words, during the month that Xingshu was in a coma, the ball basically ran to chew the demon pill every day, no wonder it grew so fast.

Xing Shu tried to make himself calm: "Qiuqiu, do you know the consequences of doing this? You want to quickly improve your cultivation level, but have you ever wondered whether your body can stand it?"

Xing Shu felt that he had to have a good talk with the ball, so he let go of his restraint on the ball.

Zi Yang opened the door very actively, leaving room for them to talk.

The ball stood on the spot and hesitated for a long time before he said: "I, want to be stronger, I am like this, not good." I can look at... oh oh oh..."

It turned into a dog's language as he said it, but Qiuqiu didn't even notice it, and the dog's face was full of sadness.

Xing Shu knew that he should comfort him so that he should not think too much, but he couldn't help but chuckled. He laughed at the sadness of the ball, and turned a little bit of anger into anger: "I'm serious! It's not funny." !"

"Okay, don't laugh," Xing Shu poked his nose affectionately: "Zubzai has grown up, knowing that he feels sorry for Abba, Abba is very pleased."

Ball: "..."

The ball was angry again: "You are not Abba!"

Xing Shu covered his heart and made a gesture of grief and indignation: "Although I am indeed not, it saddens me to say that! I have raised you so hard with hard work."

"You are my spouse!" Qiuqiu roared angrily.

However, as soon as he finished roaring, the ball regretted it. He is still so weak and has not yet shown his mighty and majestic posture to the opponent—he didn't want to admit that the thin, thin, white chicken was himself.

Xing Shu was stunned by the ball, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. His dark phoenix eyes stared directly at the ball, trying to make his refusal not to hurt the ball too much: "That... the two encounters... …I don’t do an offense...you don’t look like..." You can do an offense...

Huh! As if a stab stabbed his chest, a fierce fire burst out of the glaze-colored eyes of the ball.

Xu Shiqiu was too embarrassed and angry, and all the voices he made were "Ohhhhhhh".

It threw Xingshu to the ground again, and after taking a few bites on the back of Xingshu's neck, it snatched out the window angrily, leaving only a black afterimage in the moonlight.

At this moment, the sun had already set, and Xing Shu was not relieved that the ball was running around, so he could only write a note first, press it on the table with a teapot, and then chase it out.

——

The ball's running speed was obviously much faster than before, Xing Shu kept chasing to the back mountain, watching the sky gradually darken.

Hey, teenagers in the rebellious period, it's really a headache.

Xingshu automatically attributed the series of actions of Qiuqiu today to a "special period", which requires special treatment.

"Qiuqiu, where are you? Come out!" Xing Zhu yelled a few times without receiving a response, so he simply let go of his mental power and carefully searched for each leaf.

Soon, Xingshu saw a figure curled up in a ball near Wenchi.

Xing Shu paused slightly, and thousands of spiritual threads moved carefully towards the figure, trying not to disturb the other person.

With long snow-white hair, snow-white skin, and glazed eyes, this person is in the shape of a ball.

At this time, the ball was sitting curled up by the Wen Pond, poking his head, watching his appearance through the mist-filled Wen Pond.

I have to say that the ball has changed a little bit. The small slapped face before has grown somewhat angular, and the bones of the body are a lot wider, but it is still very thin, very white, and looks a little thin and thin. .

Looking at himself in the water, the ball still seemed to be dissatisfied with his current appearance, and slapped the water surface as if he was venting his anger, as if he calmed down after the water mirror was broken, and he could see what he liked.

Xing Shu silently reflected that his words really hurt the ball, otherwise the ball would not be so obsessed with appearance.

Xing Shu slapped himself fiercely, and then gently walked to the side of Wen Chi and grabbed the wrist of the ball from behind.

"Hmm!" The ball was caught off guard, was taken aback, and retreated subconsciously! As a result, this foot was directly on the slippery rock and plunged directly into the water.

Xingshu, who was holding the ball, was not immune, and smashed into the water along with him.

But Xing Shu didn't intend to let him go. He still held his hand firmly, swam to the surface, and exhaled: "What are you running? You have a temper now, so you can run out at every turn, eh?"

The ball panicked and covered his face, and shook his head frantically, "Don't look, don't look, it's so ugly!" He wanted to get away from Xingshu's hand.

"It's not ugly, how can you be ugly? Who dares call you ugly?" Xing Shu stretched out his hand and rubbed his long hair. "The ball is best to watch."

"But, accept!" The ball is still very resistant.

Xing Shu: "..." I hate me for talking too much.

Xing Shu raised his hand and slapped his face.

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