[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Chapter 175: Becoming a Demonic Spy Obsessed with Gaoling Flower Tianzun (9)

If you weren't so harsh in your words, it would be so beautiful that there would be no flaws.

There were a few white peacock feathers in his hair, and his eyelashes were the longest Qi Heng had ever seen. He looked more like a woman than a woman. If you ignore his overly flat chest...

It’s no wonder that the original owner recognized the wrong person. The demon god Wang Yu told the original owner that his lover was the purest and most beautiful bird in the world.

Stereotype, purity equals white.

Beautiful. When the original owner first entered Jianyi Sect, the first thing he saw was Bai Yu surrounded by many cultivators.

To a certain extent, Bai Yu perfectly fits Wang Yu's verbal description.

It was just a stunning first glance. When Feng Qijun appeared again, he was naturally not as stunning as when the original owner first entered the sect and saw Bai Yu.

"Hey, don't you understand what I'm saying? Speak!" Bai Yu pinched Qi Heng's shoulders with both hands, and his face, which looked like a masterpiece of the Creator, was now full of anger and ferocity.

The two were very close to each other. To be more specific, Bai Yu unilaterally pushed Qi Heng into the corner of the bookshelf.

The monks who were eavesdropping outside were almost hooked into being hooked.

“…There’s nothing much to say, Bai Yu.

I have offended too many people by following you. If I continue like this, I will die sooner or later.

I don't want to die. Feng Qijun agreed to protect me. Even if it's a trap, I'm going to give it a try."

"He will find a chance to kill you!" Given Feng Qijun's vengeful character, Bai Yu didn't think he was lying.

The tip of her nose smelled a faint, pleasant scent coming from the man.

Faintly…

Bai Yu looked at Qi Heng with a more inquiring look.

"You also want to find someone to kill me...don't you?"

Qi Heng calmly stated the facts, then stood up and slowly pried open Bai Yu's hands that were pinching his shoulders.

"Bai Yu, you have no shortage of lackeys, so my absence will have no impact on you."

After he finished speaking, he said no more and quietly put the jade slip back to its original place.

Bai Yu did not leave. He followed Qi Heng and watched the man take out a new jade slip from the bookshelf and read it with an extremely serious expression...

"Hey, what's so good about these clichés?

Come with me to the second floor, where the collection of books is much better than these."

Qi Heng said without even raising his head, "I am a handyman."

"I'll take you up there. The elder owes me a favor, so he will pretend not to see it."

"No, thank you. I am Feng Qijun's servant now. If I continue to follow you, I will be misunderstood. I hate misunderstandings.

So, when are you leaving?"

Bai Yu propped up his chin and looked at him. Qi Heng, who was no longer flattering and trying to please him, seemed like a different person.

Strangely, Bai Yu was not angry when he encountered the cold face, but felt it was very interesting instead.

"If you tell me to go, I'll go. Why? If you don't, I won't go."

Qi Heng's mouth twitched when he heard the scoundrel's tone.

It was a rare opportunity that he didn't have to serve Feng Qijun, so he wanted to take this opportunity to read more jade slips in the library.

Every bit you learn counts.

It would be so embarrassing if he escaped from the library like a coward because of Bai Yu's appearance.

Qi Heng made up his mind to keep Bai Yu away and stayed in the library at night. After all, the immortal didn't need to eat in the short term.

Countless jade slips were recorded in his mind. When he reached the immortal realm, it was easy to remember everything he saw.

These formulas are not difficult and you can master them right away. What you need to practice is proficiency.

Qi Heng was so absorbed in the jade slip that he didn't notice that Bai Yu had sat cross-legged beside him at some point, blinking her pink eyes as she stared at his lips that opened and closed as he silently recited the incantation.

And... getting closer and closer.

The disciples who were peeking from the opposite side secretly cursed Bai Yu for being incompetent, saying this was blatant harassment!

Anyone can come, stop Bai Yu!

Qi Heng’s innocence cannot be tarnished!

Wait, why should they care about Qi Heng?

We should not let Qi Heng defile Bai Yu, that’s right.

Just when the white peacock was about to touch Qi Heng's skin, it was blocked by a hand that appeared from nowhere.

Bai Yu "???"

He looked up and when he saw who was coming, he was instantly angry.

"Mr. Feng Qi!"

Damn it, you ruined my business!

Feng Qijun glanced at Bai Yu, then looked away with disgust.

He raised his hand and gathered his demonic power, then put the jade slips piled on the ground back to their original places.

"Let's go. What's so good about these? Tell me what you want to learn. Since you are my servant, I will help you borrow it.

The second or third floor is fine.”

"Will it trouble Fengxianren..." Compared to the tone he used when facing Baiyu, it was much better.

Feng Qijun raised the corner of his lips and said, "It's not a problem. I just want to borrow some jade slips."

Bai Yu has been trying his best to endure since Feng Qijun appeared.

Just received a message from Su Ke, Tian Zun came out of retreat, he must not provoke Feng Qijun...

"Come with me. Go pick out the names of all the books in the pavilion recorded by the elder on his jade slip.

I can borrow a maximum of 20 books at a time."

Seeing that Qi Heng had not stood up yet, he was sitting very close to Bai Yu. If they got a little closer, their knees would touch each other.

Feng Qijun grabbed Qi Heng's wrist, seemingly supporting him, but actually forcibly pulling the man up.

Qi Heng could shake off the hand, but for the sake of the mission, there was no need.

His wrist was burning with pain, and Qi Heng could hardly hold back his expression.

"Some birds, you're touching the servants, and if you don't know, you might think your partner is jealous.

There is no sense of propriety at all. "Bai Yu supported his chin and was glared at by Feng Qijun. He continued to

"Looking at how strong you are, if I remember correctly, Xiao Heng is a half-physical practitioner, and you've left a red mark on his wrist.

Tsk tsk, you don't have a habit of abusing servants, do you?

No wonder you didn't want to do menial tasks before, are you afraid that you can't control yourself and expose your true identity?"

Feng Qijun's forehead twitched wildly. He and Bai Yu were at odds with each other. This sentence was absolutely true!

"Walk."

Qi Heng was pulled to the side of the elder by Feng Qijun and said something. The elder glanced at Qi Heng and nodded in agreement.

Looking at the jade slips with those fantastic names of martial arts techniques, Qi Heng was at a loss for what to choose.

Finally, Feng Qijun helped select twenty books that were suitable for Qi Heng's spiritual roots and realm.

Speechless all the way.

Arriving at the menial service yard, Feng Qijun looked around the yard and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Qi Heng didn't pay any attention to Feng Qijun at all. His whole attention was on the twenty jade slips of cultivation.

Holding the storage bag containing the jade slip, he thanked Feng Qijun and was about to go into the house.

"Qi Heng, there is a separate courtyard for disciples to live in that is reserved for menial tasks.

You can come and live here, the formation level here is too low, it is not conducive to cultivation."

Qi Heng paused and thought about the pros and cons.

...living closer would make it easier for him to find a way to lure Feng Qijun to the demon world.

As long as you get close to the border of the Demon Realm and spread the news, Wang Yu will personally capture Feng Qijun.

Thinking of this, Qi Heng turned around and showed joy.

"Really?! Thank you, Fengxianren! Then shall I move now?"

Feng Qijun was stared at by Qi Heng's bright eyes, and the tips of his ears were burning hot under his red hair.

"Whatever you want. And from now on, you don't have to call me Fengxianren. Just call me Fengqijun."

"I obey, little one."

"Don't be so small, call yourself me."

The atmosphere on Qi Heng's side was harmonious.

On the other side, Immortal Su Ke, who watched the whole process, had a forced smile on his face.

Crack, that’s the sound of the teacup being crushed into pieces…