[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

Yuan Ya still remembers the scene when she was born for the first time.

It was a vast Liaoyuan study.

The luminous pearl on the roof emits soft light and falls on his body. Below him is a cold but firm table case. On the left and right sides are the familiar Four Treasures of the Study. Not far away, there are bookshelves and books in a spiral shape.

In such a world that exudes the smell of books everywhere, his appearance seems to break this quiet world and make this quiet study room a bit more popular.

He beautifully used his newly cultivated eyes to look left, right, up and down, and chattered, trying to find the same books as himself.

But it was a pity that he had no choice but to find that these books always looked cold, and he didn't want to talk to him at all.

Yuan Ya was a little discouraged, he jumped up from the whole book, using the two corners of the book as his feet, bent over, and crawled to the edge of the desk like a baby just learning to walk.

"ah!"

He suddenly slammed onto the ground with a slap, and the pain caused tears to flow down, but the pages of the book were soaked in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was being wronged, he suddenly heard the man's slightly smiling voice.

That voice is really nice.

The newborn Yuan Ya forgot to cry, and stared blankly at the smiling young man in front of him.

He was wearing a blue robe, his eyebrows were curved, his pupils were rippling like bright light, and there was an indescribable charm between his eyebrows and eyes.

The young man reached out to pick him up and patted the book cover.

When her delicate and smooth fingertips brushed across the book cover, Yuan Ya felt her whole body trembling, as if her entire body had been touched.

He curled up shyly.

A good book.

Even if it gets wet.

He's still shrunk into a ball right now, almost challenging Qi Yuan Shangxian's aesthetics.

Qi Yuan felt the corners of his mouth twitch.

You know, when he was refining this book, he specially got him a gorgeous book cover. There are so many golden borders, and those dense runes, all of which are in line with his aesthetics—— —

But all this was ruined by Yuan Ya.

Since he was born with wisdom.

Shangxian Qiyuan suddenly discovered that his wordless book had changed from noble and glamorous to a sobbing and pitiful little man.

The most important thing is that Xiaopoor doesn't know yet, and stares at him every day with a pair of dead fish eyes on the cover, and the beautiful book cover is instantly made ugly by those dead fish eyes.

ugly.

Really ugly!

The young man glanced at Yuan Ya's huddled figure, endured it, and in the end he couldn't hold it back. He stretched out his fingertips to push the corner of his book, flattened the book, and said seriously: "There is no word in the book, there is no word in the book! Zi Tianshu, now that you have given birth to Lingzhi, it is time to choose a name."

Yuan Ya's eyes widened innocently: "Huh?"

"Let's call it Yuan."

Yuan Ya: "..."

"No, the wording is not good... How about changing it to Ya? Yuanya Yuanya, it's such a happy decision~!"

Yuan Ya: "???"

"Oh, it's so annoying, don't look at me, it's too ugly." Qiyuan Shangxian covered his eyes, and threw the book directly on the desk: "You practice hard, and try to cultivate human form as soon as possible!"

Yuan Ya: "!!!"

You despise me! ?

You actually despise this baby! ?

Yuan Ya's eyes widened angrily, and he jumped up without hesitation, and the whole book slapped on the back of Shangxian Qiyuan's head.

He was stubbornly pulling, but he didn't let go.

Qiyuan Shangxian's scalp was numb from the touch of the back of his head, and he almost jumped up: "Let go! You little guy, let go! Or I'll get angry!"

Yuan Ya said "Yeah" and turned his head away with a snort—don't ask him how he turned his head with a book.

Because turning the head of the book directly changed the face from the book cover to the end page.

If you are angry, won't he be angry! ?

Although Yuan Ya is still a baby and cannot speak human language for the time being, he can understand his master's words.

He knew that Qi Yuan Shangxian despised him.

Qiyuan Shangxian is not happy to see himself, do you think he would like to see you! ?

So for a long time, Qi Yuan Shangxian would go in and out with the books on the back of his head. He lost his temper after being worn out, so he could only bend down obediently and apologize to Yuan Ya: "Okay, it's my fault, I didn't You should be called ugly."

Yuan Ya let out a displeased "hum".

Qi Yuan Shangxian was very helpless.

He wanted to order Yuan Ya.

But although he is the master of the Wordless Heavenly Book, for some reason, since Yuan Ya opened his spiritual intelligence, his perception of the Wordless Heavenly Book has become weaker and weaker.

What can he do?

He is also very desperate, okay?

This wordless book is not like other puppets made of reinforced concrete. He is very delicate. When he cries, the pages of the book will get wet. When it gets wet, he will whine and complain that he is uncomfortable.

He is not comfortable, Qi Yuan Shangxian will not have a good life.

Hit him, he cries.

Hit him and he cries.

He wanted to get him away, but this book was immune to any spells. Not only that, Yuan Ya cried when he saw him cast spells.

It was the first time Qiyuan Shangxian saw such a delicate little crying bag, and he felt sore and helpless, and always felt that the book he refined was an ancestor.

Right now Shangxian was thinking about it, and really felt that he should coax him.

After all, it is just a newborn spiritual consciousness. If it is placed in the mortal world, it will be a newborn baby.

Thinking of this, Qi Yuan Shangxian comforted himself, muttering silently: "Don't get angry, don't get angry, be calm, you must be worthy of your status as a Shangxian—"

However, in the next second, a sudden scream interrupted his thoughts in an instant.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yuan Ya let out a miserable voice, while pulling at the back of his head, while loosening the hair he had finally recombed.

A vein popped out of Qi Yuan's forehead: "What's wrong with you?!"

Yuan Ya panicked, subconsciously ran down from the back of his head, and crawled straight into the youth's arms along his shoulders, trembling.

"Yes, there are bugs...QAQ"

Qi Yuan: "..."

The young man looked back, and suddenly saw a sound transmission bee flying outside the house.

This is a puppet he specially refined, and it is specially used to clean up the sound transmission symbols that fly from all over the place, begging himself to refine the magic weapon.

You know, as the only immortal in the cultivation world, he doesn't say how powerful he is, but his ability to refine magical weapons is first-class, so many famous monks will come to ask for it.

In the past, Qi Yuan disliked trouble, so he simply refined a moving fairy mansion. As long as his position was revealed, he could pick up the fairy mansion and run away at any time.

Gradually, probably because they realized that they might not be able to find the trace of Qiyuan Shangxian, so those monks simply sent sound transmission charms, and the number of each gift was dozens of pieces. Qiyuan hated the trouble, so he made a The puppet specially cleaned up those sound transmission symbols for himself——

Generally speaking, as long as the sound transmission notes are not related to very important matters, the sound transmission bees will help him delete them.

Now that it flew over, it obviously had something important to report.

So he stretched out his hand and beckoned the sound transmission bee.

However, he didn't wait for him to attract the sound transmission bee, instead he provoked Yuan Ya in his arms to scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it's coming!!!"

"Ahhh, it's so scary!!!"

"Help me—"

Qi Yuan had a headache: "Shut up."

"What's there to be afraid of? It doesn't bite you!"

Yuan Ya was aggrieved and coaxed into a ball: "But, but it's a bug...QAQ"

Qi Yuan: "..."

Shangxian felt that if he was harassed like this, he would definitely go bald!

Thinking like this, but somehow, he raised the corners of his lips and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yuan Ya pulled his underwear, nestled in the young man's arms, he could vaguely feel the other's body temperature through the layers of fabric, the warmth from ironing was like scorching hot water pouring on his body.

His heart beat again and again, inexplicably with a reassuring rhythm.

Yuan Ya suddenly became quiet, and asked cautiously: "Really, really?"

Qiyuan Shangxian's cold expression——

"If you don't get out again, believe it or not, I will throw you into the bug pile?!"

Yuan Ya's emotion of rising just now was beaten without a trace in an instant, and he let out a grievance and wailing, which caused Shangxian Qi Yuan to have a headache, and finally he could only say aggrieved: "Okay, just stay as long as you like, The deity doesn't care about it, really..."

Qiyuan Shangxian scolded while laughing: "Clingy!"

Yuan Ya snorted and fell silent.

He didn't think anything was wrong.

What's wrong with being clingy?

Who told him to call him ugly the first time he saw him? !

His Yuan Ya is so narrow-minded!

If you scold me, I will cling to you, clinging until you collapse, clinging to despair, clinging to the wall! ! ! ╭(╯^╰)╮

Fortunately, Qi Yuan Shangxian didn't dislike him playing around like this.

Although Yuan Ya is more playful on weekdays, it didn't affect his cultivation much, so Qi Yuan didn't particularly dislike him.

Moreover.

It's been a long time, and he still thinks Yuan Ya is a little cute.

Ugly and cute, the more you look at it, the more delicate your features become.

Qiyuan Shangxian thought for a while, and suddenly realized that something was wrong—woof grass?Could it be that this deity has been single for a long time, and even after reading a book, he feels that he can live with a beautiful face! ?

Alas.

Never thought he was such a person.

The more Qiyuan Shangxian thought about it, the more he had a headache. He immediately grabbed the refined sound-transmitting bee, and took a serious look at this beautiful bee——

At that time, in order to refine this bee, he specially selected the ice crystals in the abyss of Xuanshui, with water blue as the main tone. The whole bee looked no more than the size of a palm, but its body was small and exquisite. A perfect craft.

No matter how you look at it, you feel that this bee is average.

Thinking in this way, Qi Yuan sent his spiritual power to the body of the sound transmission bee, and soon heard a news that surprised him.

The head of Baiyun Palace even sent him an invitation card, inviting him to Baiyun Palace for a talk! ?

After thinking about it, he realized that he was not familiar with Sect Master Baiyun, so he subconsciously wanted to decline, but he never expected that Sect Master Baiyun would leave him a second message.

This message was exactly what I was asking for.

The head of Baiyun, in the name of the former head, Venerable Bai, asked him to fulfill the first thing he promised at the beginning.

His request is: to arrest Huai'an, the demon king who caused chaos recently.

The author has something to say

Qiyuan Shangxian likes blue, has an outstanding figure and is suave, and is one of the only two most popular male gods in the entire cultivation world——

Of course, don't fall in love with him.

This is the warning that every female cultivator in the comprehension world gives to her disciples.

Later, a disciple was curious and asked: Why?

The female cultivator replied: Just looking at the front, he is really handsome and very personable, but if you see his back...forget it, the image of a male god in your mind will be shattered.

The latter disciple inadvertently saw the back of Shangxian Qiyuan, and a young girl's heart was instantly shattered into dregs.

Stop asking.

What the hell is there a book wrapped around the back of the horse's head!

This book also stares at a pair of round dead fish eyes and white teeth, challenging the limit of human aesthetics!

Disciple sighed: The male god is still your male god, but your heart has changed, and this male god is no longer a male god. _(:з」∠)_