[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

Yu Fusheng's memories in the Canglan Secret Realm are not good, and even a little ridiculous and disgusting.

He had lived in the Floating World Palace since he was a child, and his love for the world was like a blank sheet of paper. At that time, Floating Life, who had just built a foundation, asked to enter the Canglan Secret Realm to practice in order to increase his cultivation.

It was at that time that he met Immortal Jingli who was already a Jindan cultivator.

She is noble and elegant, quiet and indifferent, with disdain in her eyes looking down on everyone.

Immortal Jingli is undoubtedly proud, she looks down on those disciples who are low in cultivation but want to be favored by her, even Fusheng is the same, in her eyes, men are not good things.

But later, she was also accidentally thrown into the secret realm of Canglan, lost her memory, and her cultivation base was abolished. Jingli was scared and helpless, and the moment Fusheng appeared, she entangled him like a life-saving straw. hold on.

After that time, Floating Life's cultivation level didn't increase, but he was seriously injured and almost died because of Jingli who lost his memory.

Fu Sheng never blamed her. At that time, he really took her as a responsibility and wanted to protect her from the secret realm.

However, Jingli was arrogant and indifferent. When she learned that he was seriously injured and was on the verge of death, she began to dislike Fusheng for dragging her down. She slashed Fusheng's chest with her backhand, and then sought another asylum.

He had never met such a heartless and unjust woman.

Unwilling to be reconciled to Fusheng, he survived with difficulty in the end, but all his cultivation bases were discarded. After returning to the Fushi Palace, he simply started from the beginning and practiced another mind method given to him by his master, cutting off all karma and desires, and eradicating all The old things turned into smoke and dissipated.

However, when Jingli brought up the Canglan Secret Realm, Fusheng still couldn't resist the strong ridicule and unwillingness in his heart, and it instantly turned into thousands of chills.

Since the demon appeared, the emotions he had experienced began to wash his brain over and over again.

Fu Sheng couldn't help frowning, a few wisps of sorrow crept up on the brows of the flying high eyebrows, and then quickly dissipated, he waved his sleeves, and took back all the coldness that erupted unconsciously, then glanced at the tree where Huai An was huddled superior.

The system asked weakly: "My lord, did Immortal Fusheng find us?"

Huai'an replied: "That's natural, or do you think that the broken things in your point mall can block the perception of Nascent Soul cultivator?"

The system suddenly became tense: "My lord! Didn't that woman find you too!?"

"Don't worry, that woman has no time to talk to us."

Immortal Jingli's heart demon has already been accomplished, and now it has affected Jingli's basic thoughts, so she will not notice Huai'an.

And...Huaian just wants to watch the "shoulder hook" between him and Jingli under the eyes of Fusheng.

Unable to bear a wicked smile, Huai'an lowered his head slightly to hide the excitement in his eyes, and then saw Fu Sheng retract his gaze, pretending to be relieved.

Fu Sheng said indifferently to Immortal Jingli: "I certainly remember, I have never forgotten the knife that Immortal Jingli gave me."

In the past, he had very vague memories of these things, even when Jingli said it in front of him, he never had the slightest mood swings, but recently, he was overwhelmed by demons, and he relived all his memories, and the most was the unintentional meeting with Huai'an. ... He lowered his eyelids, curled his fingertips, trembling almost uncontrollably.

Immortal Jingli didn't realize his weirdness, but instead smiled and said sweetly with longing: "I guess you must remember how happy we were together at that time~Brother Sheng, why did you leave the secret realm? Don't you want to talk to me?"

Fusheng frowned, sweeping with a spell of pure heart in his sleeves, Jingli Xianjun shrewdly dodges, the sweet smile on his face instantly turned gloomy, his eyes were like a lonely wolf in the night sky staring at its prey.

"Brother Sheng, do you want to kill me?"

Fu Sheng said: "You have entered the magic barrier, Jingli Xianjun."

"I don't, I'm just reminiscing for you everything we used to be." Jingli retorted, saying: "You and I are a match made in heaven, and no direct disciple is as good as me! Why don't you chase him away After leaving the school, how about you and I becoming partners together?"

"not good."

Thinking of Huai'an still watching from the tree nearby, Fu Sheng unconsciously felt a strong sense of ferocity welling up in his heart.

Fu Sheng yelled coldly: "Say one more word, and I will pull out your tongue!"

Jingli was stunned, her pupils shrank slightly, and she looked at the young man with a slightly sinister look in front of her in disbelief.

"You, you, who are you!?"

Huai'an clasped the tree trunk with his fingertips, and couldn't help but get excited.

It's time to fight!It's time to fight!profound!

Just as he was thinking about it, who knew that his fingers lost their sense of proportion, and directly smashed the cracks on the tree trunk, making a crisp sound.

Fu Sheng and Jing Li looked over at the same time.

Huai'an's face froze slightly, and then he quickly returned to his original state. He gathered his clothes calmly, put away his dagger and jumped off the tree. Master."

Jingli pointed at Huai'an with trembling fingertips, looked at his beautiful face, and then looked at Fusheng who had dissipated his evil spirit, the tight string in his mind was broken as if being teased by a hand, and he screamed.

"Is it you!? Is it the brother Sheng who was seduced by you bitch!?"

"Bitch, I'll kill you!!"

The cold wind blows a large swath of wind direction, and the black mist lingering between the woman's eyebrows and eyes is thick. She holds the long sword in her hand, and with the strongest blow of Yuanying Xianjun, it rumbles and draws a bottomless hole on the ground. Sword marks——

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This is a high-cold double update~ (It’s not because of you that double update! Huh! ╭(╯^╰)╮)