Chapter 305 "On the Method of Killing the Dragon King" to Xia Mi

Author: A Tong Shu

But she didn't say much, as she already knew Lu Mingfei's coy character.

In the next few days, Su Xiaoqiang truly realized how powerful his charm had become, and all kinds of troubles followed.

The innate Taoist body is naturally attractive to ordinary people.

At first, people just asked for information about her, and then they sent love letters.

It's really childish and ridiculous, what age are you in, and you're still sending love letters.

Su Xiaoqiang didn't care about the fragile self-esteem of those little boys. They all rejected him outright. She bluntly said that she already had a boyfriend and she was afraid that Shang An would misunderstand him.

Others like to take a different approach and want to play the role of a domineering CEO or a hero saving a beauty.

But the ending?…

Anyway, since the president of the martial arts club was kicked five meters away by Su Xiaoqiang, no one dared to use this method again.

But even so, when Su Xiaoqiang arrived at the classroom every morning, a pile of love letters would be stuffed into his desk.

Su Xiaoqiang was speechless. Don't these students even attend class?

I think about puppy love all day long, and what future does my motherland have?

She completely separated herself from the students. After all, the matter of cultivating immortals could not be regarded as puppy love.

This situation lasted for more than a month before it eased, but people still sent love letters from time to time. Su Xiaoqiang always ignored them with a cold face. When he met someone who wanted to push his limits, he would directly use the "constipation technique" on that person.

Now Su Xiaoqiang has begun to formally come into contact with cultivation. Shang An did not teach him the methods and spells of cultivation, but as she continued to recite the Golden Light Divine Mantra and read through the ancient book.

Su Xiaoqiang understood each spell from it and gained magical power.

The constipation technique is one of all the spells that can be learned. The real name of this little spell is actually the Grain Reincarnation Technique. Its main function is to promote the digestion and excretion of the human body. However, the effect is so good and the results are immediate, that it was nicknamed the constipation technique by Su Xiaoqiang.

Su Xiaoqiang also tried to teach Su's father the Golden Light Mantra, but unfortunately no matter how Su's father recited it, it had no effect at all, as if only Su Xiaoqiang could practice it.

This is the "Taiyi Version of the Golden Light Curse" created by Shang An. Only with his approval can one have the right to practice, but he does not have the time to approve others.

Moreover, this world itself does not have such energy as spiritual power, and there is no environment for cultivation at all. Su Xiaoqiang borrowed Shang An's power for cultivation, and other people naturally cannot cultivate. People who practice Taoism will not be able to cultivate before they become true immortals.

Maybe he could get rid of the spiritual energy, otherwise Shang An wouldn't have had to flee the earth in the first place.

…

The days passed so uneventfully,

During the day, Shang An was the owner of a bookstore with almost no customers. He occasionally accompanied Su Xiaoqiang, and at night he played a guest role as a djinn, seducing ignorant girls. His life was also interesting and tight.

The new graduation season will soon usher in.

Su Xiaoqiang and the others also advanced from the second year of high school to the third year of high school.

Chu Zihang, a very famous basketball senior at Shilan Middle School, also graduated from high school, but not many people know about his application. It is only said that he did not choose a famous domestic school, but went to a foreign university.

And the gears of fate have begun to turn, but this time, no one can sit back and watch the changes in fate, except for a guy who likes to role-play and abduct ignorant girls.

…

Shengdu Hotel, Presidential Suite.

"boss."

Su Enxi picked up her cell phone and dialed her boss's number.

"How's it going? Did you find anything?"

There was a clear male voice on the other end of the phone, which sounded like it contained the majesty of a monarch.

"Boss...everything is normal." Su Enxi paused and said. In fact, she felt in disbelief. The boss couldn't lie to her. There must have been some changes, but she didn't find anything on the little white rabbit.

"But there seems to be some changes in Little White Rabbit's companion, and her changes are also related to ****." She added.

"Same as what? Say it again." came a confused voice.

"**" Su Enxi said again, and then her expression changed a little.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the hair on her temples, slid across her cheeks and dripped on her collar. It was obviously a hot summer day, but she felt as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

She found that she couldn't even say those two words now.

"What's wrong with you?" The person over there also realized something was wrong and asked quickly.

"I don't know." Su Enxi's voice was filled with panic, "I feel like ******"

She was silenced again, she couldn't speak at all.

"What's going on?" The voice sounded a little impatient.

"that is*******"

Su Enxi became more and more panicked, "Boss, wait a minute. I'll write it out, take a photo and send it to you."

She put down her phone and quickly found a piece of white paper and a black pen in the room.

But when she picked up the pen and was about to write out her question, she suddenly forgot what she wanted to write.

An uneasy feeling enveloped her. She put down the pen and recalled everything again. When she raised the pen again, it was still the same.

After repeating it several times, she gave up completely.

This is true: I forget to write when I pick up my pen.

Taking a deep breath, she temporarily forgot about the thing she wanted to report in her mind, and repeatedly thought about her classmates when she was in school.

"Deskmate."

Her red lips opened slightly and she uttered these two words.

There was no silence this time, and no other problems occurred. It was easy to tell.

"**" This time he said it when he was thinking about that matter.

"It seems that once I mentioned something about that matter, it couldn't be spread out."

A wry smile appeared on her face, and then she rubbed her somewhat swollen head with both hands, making the hair on her head very messy.

"Zhuo! Who is this great god playing tricks on me?"

Unconvinced, she wanted to give it a try, and tried synthetic sounds, Morse code, audio clips, Internet graphics, etc.

But without exception they all failed.

When using synthesized sounds, the equipment is scrapped, the audio clips are garbled, the Morse code is forgotten as soon as it is made, and the screen always goes black when trying to take photos or screenshots of online graphics.

In the end, she simply lay on the bed, picked up a bag of potato chips, tore them open and ate them.

"Boss, I seem to have provoked something terrible."

"I probably won't be able to complete this mission."

There was a hint of tremor hidden in the calm voice, she was actually afraid.

There was a little silence on the other end of the phone,

"Then forget it, there is no need to investigate this matter anymore."

He knew that existence that could disrupt destiny was not something Su Enxi could deal with.

"Could it be that you are back again?" he thought to himself.

…

Outskirts of Chicago, Illinois, USA,

In front of a college named Kassel.

There was a young man wearing a windbreaker and carrying a long knife on his back, standing quietly at the door.

"Is this your secret...Father?"

His eyes were far away, and he seemed to see the figure blocking him in front of him on that rainy night. It was a nightmare in his life, and he was even awakened by this nightmare every night.

When he found that he could not forget this nightmare, he began to practice swordsmanship hard and search for the secrets of the world.

Whoosh!

A bright light flashed, and he pulled out the long knife from behind.

This is a long and slender sword. Different from the Japanese tachi, its blade is straighter and closer to the style of the Tang sword.

The handle of the knife is very simple, and there are not too many patterns on the long knife except for the blood grooves, but the cold light on the blade indicates that it is extraordinary. The word "Broken Love" engraved near the handle is the name of this knife.

The name of the knife is the love-cutting knife.

"If there is no woman in my heart, I will draw my sword to the God of Nature."

Chu Zihang looked at the long knife in his hand and murmured this mantra, his eyes becoming firmer and brighter.

He vaguely remembered that on the night he left City H, it was also a rainy night, and he accidentally entered a library by mistake.

He could not remember the face of the library owner clearly, but the boss's earnest teachings to him were deeply engraved in his heart and mind.
To be continued...