After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

As long as you have patience, scraping can kill those top monks.

After losing the blessing of the modifier, Shi Yan naturally took aim at this happy genre, so she wanted to find a wind-type movement technique that she was comfortable with and use first.

But... Shi Yan looked all over the second floor of Langya Pavilion, but he couldn't find the movement method he liked.

Either it's too expensive, or it's too bad, she doesn't like it at all.

Both Jun Qian and Shi Xia separated to help Shi Yan find a suitable movement method.

Passing two or three bookshelves, Jun Qianrou glanced back, and after confirming that Shi Yan was not looking at her, she went straight to the counter in the store.

Jun Qianrou gently wiped the ring with her right hand, then took out a cheat book, and gently placed it on the counter, "Langya Pavilion..."

"Do you want to receive the secret book of exercises?"

The shop waiter stared blankly at the pair of frost-colored eyes in front of him, as if realizing something, "Shut up..."

"If the fairies want to sell, we will naturally accept them all."

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With the price of [-] spirit stones, Shi Yan successfully purchased a "Swinging Leaf Scroll".

That's a purple-quality wind-type agility.

The price is low, and there are full six realms recorded in the secret book of body skills.

For a book of purple quality agility, it can already be said to be quite commendable.

But...she couldn't be happier.

Shi Yan used the few remaining Lingshi to buy a piece of jewelry for Jun Qianrou and Xia Xia.

But just ordinary jade pendants and earrings.Before reincarnation, it was at least a small six-figure price.

But in this world of asking for immortals.

This barren jade that has no aura is just a good-looking stone.Very cheap.

The two girls were so happy to receive Shi Yan's gift that they nearly kissed each other on the street.

Shi Yan understood the girl's mood.

But she felt sorry in her heart.

There are other reasons besides the worthless gift.

After returning to Shi's house and parting from the two girls, Shi Yan pushed open the door of his room.

Sitting down by the bed, Shi Yan took out the purple-quality mind book from Shi Chenjie.

But...not for practice.

She turned the pages of the book, and the refreshing fragrance paved the way.

Shi Yan is very familiar with that smell.

That was the scent of Jun Qianrou's sachet.

It is almost self-evident where this secret book actually came from.

She pulled her robe and hugged her knees, as if she wanted to bury her little face in the pages of the book.

Shi Yan let out a long breath.

Obviously don't want to eat soft rice...

He clearly said that next time he starved to death, died outside, and jumped from the outside, he would not eat Qianrou's soft rice again.

But... the soft rice was still stuffed into his mouth.

So angry.

With peerless luck and talent, but in the end he had to eat a soft meal.

This soft rice does not stop.

They stuffed her one by one with different people and different methods.

Shi Yan's smile suddenly became a bit Versailles.

She sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and put her hands lightly on the "Swinging Leaf Scroll".

Then...

Silent night.

dong dong dong-

There were light knocks on Shi Yan's door, and a soft voice came from outside, "Brother Shi..."

part.23 Xia Xia: Obviously I came first, whether it's... [Second update]

The soft and soft voice, and that special way of addressing her.

It's Jun Qianrou.

Shi Yan in the room suddenly opened his eyes.

She could actually guess what Jun Qianrou meant by sneaking here in the dead of night.

Tomorrow is the day when Jun Qianrou leaves the teacher's house, and she will come to say goodbye.

but...

This time, Shi Yan had no reason to refuse.

Different from yesterday.

There was Wen Ruya in my room yesterday, and she had already removed her corset, looking like a woman.

What's more...the so-called cannibals have soft mouths but short hands.

In the past two days, the teacher said that it was both.

Shi Yan got up from the bed.

He casually put aside the purple agility manual that had faded from his handwriting on his lap.The heart moved at will, and Shi Yan's whole body turned into a gust of wind.

With the blessing of the modifier, her wind root bone is also unreasonable 99.

It's just a book of purple-quality agility for physical training, and Shi Yan has already practiced to the state of "entering the hall and entering the room" in minutes.

dong dong dong-

Outside, Jun Qianrou knocked on the door lightly, as if she was afraid of disturbing the girl.

A slight breeze slipped through the crack of the door, swinging the girl's water-blue floral skirt, revealing a delicate white ankle.

"Yeah!" Jun Qianrou subconsciously took half a step back, and the little rabbit in front of her swayed tremblingly.

She just felt as if someone stretched out his hand, gently lifted the hem of her skirt, and wiped her sensitive ankle with fingertips.

Is... the wind?

Jun Qianrou probably understood what happened.

The wind outlines a figure behind Jun Qianrou.If Jun Qianrou turned her head at this time, she might find that the figure's lines were thin and soft, and she didn't look like a boy.

A pair of hands held her shoulders from behind, "Qianrou."

Jun Qianrou's shoulders slowly relaxed.She turned around, her brows and eyes were full of shame, "Brother Shi..."

It's too much.

Even if it's a senior brother, he actually teases someone's skirt or something.

The previous touch on the ankle seemed to reappear, and the arches of Jun Qianrou's feet were slightly tensed and curled up.

Even if it's just a breeze.

Just because the wind was blown by the lover in front of him, it seemed to have changed its taste.

Jun Qianrou gently grabbed Shi Yan's arm, and her whole body seemed to slowly fall forward into Shi Yan's arms.

"It's cold outside. What's the matter with Qianrou... let's go inside and talk about it." With one hand on Jun Qianrou's slender back, Shi Yan pushed the door open.

The girl's figure is too plump and beautiful.So much so that Shi Yan just hugged it gently, and his fingertips inevitably touched a piece of snow from the side.

"Enter... the house." Listening to the words of the teacher, Jun Qianrou's little face was flushed.

In the girl's mind, dozens of small scripts that could not be approved have been made up in an instant, and her breathing became a little disordered in an instant.

He clearly knew that senior brother probably didn't mean anything like that.

But on the way Jun Qianrou plucked up the courage to come again, she had already made up too much.

She was originally a [frost-cold and soft body], a water-like woman.

Smell the smell that belongs to another person beside you.Jun Qianrou pursed her lips lightly, feeling as if her whole body was about to rot from the toes.

Jun Qianrou sat on the edge of Shi Yan's bed, her small pale hands were twisted together, and her thighs were also tightly gathered.

Shi Yan got up and closed the door.

She turned into a gust of wind and appeared in front of the door, looking towards the room in the opposite courtyard.

The room with the same shape as his own room was brightly lit at this time, but there was no shadow of the girl cast on the paper window.

Xia Xia should be practicing at this time, she didn't lie in front of the window to peek and eavesdrop.

After closing the door, Shi Yan secretly lamented the usefulness of this technique.

Although there is no way to use it indefinitely, let yourself always maintain a slight breeze.But the cooldown time for using body skills is already very short, and it is definitely a ghost-like killer in battle.

Beside Shi Yan, Jun Qianrou, who was sitting on the bed, stared blankly at Shi Yan who had completely turned into a breeze.

If she remembers correctly...even Grand Master Uncle, who specializes in wind techniques, can't completely transform wind.

Reality is not a game.

Jun Qianrou remembers... In the whole Frost Rainbow Valley, it seems that only the little junior sister who practiced the form of the Xunfeng spirit beast can completely transform into the wind.