Exploding cute magic concubine: Gao Leng husband, slow down to pet!

Chapter 295 What Kind of Words Are Words Like?
Yan Qing took over the exercises, but she glanced at Nangong Yixuan with disgust in her eyes, waiting for me to return Miyamoto!I!Then carefully wipe the cover. Although it is not dirty, it is still as cute as caring for a baby.It's just that this kind of cuteness is only temporary, because when she opened the cheat book, she became completely popular.

"Nangong Yixuan, you bastard, what does it mean to give my aunt a wordless scripture, ah, ah, ah, my aunt is going to kill you, god of stinky plague, god of dead plague."

If it were an ordinary person, Nangong Yixuan would definitely take back the exercises directly. It was only because this person was her that he tolerated everything. He glanced at Yan Qing with disgust, and said coldly: "Yan Qing, do you think Is this god-level skill the same as ordinary things? You can only see it if you mobilize your own force to instill it, otherwise you think everyone can understand it?"

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, Yan Qing suddenly felt that what Nangong Yixuan said seemed to make sense, but she also thought that she didn't seem to understand ancient characters, so she couldn't help swallowing, and slowly moved to Nangong Yixuan's side with small steps , first stretched out his finger and poked his waist, then leaned his whole head on his shoulder, and shouted affectionately: "Xiao Xuanxuan, can you tell me what the characters in this look like?" ?"

Stretching out his hand, Nangong Yixuan directly lifted Yan Qing's head and separated it from his shoulders, his pair was always filled with icy indifference, "Words are like words."

Yan Qing pouted and stared at his white right hands with distaste, tilted her head and leaned against Nangong Yixuan's shoulder, and said in a coquettish voice: "Xiao Xuanxuan, this word It looks like a character, what kind of character does it look like?"

If she really doesn't have the ability to understand traditional Chinese characters, how could she be able to understand those characters after knowing that she is not the real Yan Qing?
Nangong Yixuan, who was a little uncomfortable being called by Xiao Xuanxuan by Yan Qing's sentence after sentence, frowned, and there was a hint of irritation in his tone. "Talk to me carefully! Otherwise, return the exercises to me! If you really want to know, you can check them yourself."

Compared with this appearance, Nangong Yixuan is more accepting of Yan Qing's aunt and aunt, after all, that kind of Xiaojiabiyu is incompatible with her, making people get goosebumps all over.

With her lips pursed, Yan Qing reluctantly withdrew her hands, and said in a low voice, "Look at it for yourself! Cheapskate."

Turning around angrily, Yan Qing walked directly towards the reclining chair. Since it is a god-level exercise, there should be something special about it, right?You should be able to bring it into your meditation consciousness, right?How about giving it a try?Thinking of this, she lay directly on the reclining chair, using magic to lift up the exercises with both hands, and slowly began to use time and space magic to start the transformation.

A golden light flashed, and the god-level exercises in Yan Qing's hands had disappeared without a trace.

In the meditation consciousness, Yan Qing looked at the god-level exercises floating in the air and showed a satisfied smile. ~
Originally, there were only seven-colored magic in the consciousness of meditation, but now there is a light golden force. Yan Qing gently waved her finger to attract that force and directly inject it into the god-level exercises, so it would be much simpler ?Compared with physical manipulation, she prefers mental manipulation, which is simple. When Yan Qing opened the first page of the exercises, she was stunned. It was in traditional characters? !
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