The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 143 Thunder?No, that's the witch's call...

Chapter 143 Thunder?No, that's the witch's call... (Two more!)
A civil aviation

Ji Shuan took a nap for a while.

But for some reason, my heart throbbed and I woke up again.

He looked out at the sky and yawned.

I stayed in the mountains for too long yesterday, and it was late at night when I got back to the hotel.

Fall asleep?

What's the difference between this and a serious person who sees a girl who is in love with each other and opens a room, but runs to fight the landlord?
Naturally, Ji Shu'an couldn't help but try to practice the newly obtained mysterious technique.

Then, he almost passed out...

At this time, Ji Shuan realized.

Although he had great luck, he didn't need to be familiar with Taoist scriptures and classics to practice profound methods directly.

But this does not mean that practice is something that can be done hastily.

In particular, the method he practiced was the supreme tempering of the spirit.

It's almost equivalent to going through the night. It's a blessing that nothing happens when you forcefully practice in a state of depression.

After all this tossing, Ji Shu'an didn't have much energy anymore.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.

Then the next morning, as soon as Ji Shuan woke up, he tried to practice again.

This time it was a success...

But too greedy, let him practice too much.

So, he turned into a disgruntled look again...

tnd, no systematic guidance kills people!

Ji Shuan was full of resentment.

Fortunately, in this regard, he has a group of enthusiastic buddies who can negotiate.

Ji Shuan turned his head and looked at the group of friends scattered around.

After this encounter, everyone has become acquainted with each other a lot.

And the common secret of colorful mushrooms makes everyone's relationship develop by leaps and bounds.

This is a group of people who uphold the same or similar ideas and dreams. When there is no huge interest dispute, everyone still gets along quite well.

After all, although everyone has only met each other a few times in reality, they have chatted for a long time in the group.

And at this moment, Ji Shuan noticed that Wu Kui next to him had also put down his blindfold.

She clutched her chest and looked at... the window next to Ji Shuan, with a painful expression on her face.

Ji Shu'an froze for a moment, then wanted to hand her the bag, but was rejected.

"Did you hear anything?"

Wu Kui asked suddenly.

Ji Shu'an was instantly alert, he quickly restrained some reverie in his mind, and then carefully perceived the surrounding situation.

After a long time, Ji Shuan shook his head.

He could only vaguely hear the thunder below.

But he trusts Wu Kui and knows that she is the one with a target.

At this moment, the plane was at a high altitude, Ji Shuan couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

Fuck, nothing will happen!

Could it be a catastrophe?
Want to bury their group of thieves who stole the mysterious art?
Ji Shu felt relieved, but suppressed his panic.

What's the use of panic, see what's going on.

In the worst case, just fight for the survival rate of a few ten thousandths!
Thinking up to this point, Ji Shu'an only felt flustered.

The warm current that seemed to exist in the body became much thicker.

"It's a witch..."

At this moment, Wu Kui, who had been looking out the window intently, said slowly.

It stands to reason that Ji Shu'an would not immediately think of the uncommon "witch" who exists more in various folklore.

But I heard what Wu Kui said.

Ji Shuan was in his heart, and a certain tyrannical image of fighting against heaven and earth emerged in an instant.

Even the treacherous witchcraft known to the world to play with vicious villains has not stagnated.

Subconsciously, Ji Shuan felt that what Wu Kui was talking about could not be that kind of witch.

"How far is it from Liucheng..."

As if thinking of something, Wu Kui took out her phone.

Because she liked to travel before, she downloaded an offline map package.

Entering the name of Liucheng, Wu Kui fell into deep thought as he watched the journey of hundreds of kilometers.

Then, she began to gradually zoom in on the phone's map.

The next moment, Wu Kui's pupils shrank suddenly.

She saw a rather harsh word.

There, it's called Wushan...

After a long time, Ji Shuan watched Wu Kui sit upright:
"I'm afraid I'll have to go somewhere else."

She looked at Ji Shuan and said.

"Can I come together?"

"The two of you also have some care..."

Ji Shuan said subconsciously.

Then, he thought for a while and added another sentence.

Sure enough, no matter how rich the theoretical knowledge is, facing the chosen boss, he will still be cramped when he should be cramped...

Ji Shuan complained silently in his heart.

"Um……"

Wu Kui hesitated for a moment:
"It's still not necessary."

"After all, your surname is not Wu..."

Wu Kui looked out at the bright sky, but did not explain why.

She vaguely saw thunder and lightning flickering in the thick dark clouds below.

There is Wushan, and it is raining heavily...

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Liucheng
"Come four bowls of noodles, please ask for different sizes!"

Yi Xia sat in front of the breakfast stall, all wet.

Messy hair, full of natural art.

The familiar boss next to him saw him, wiped his hands on the apron, and found a clean towel for Yi Xia.

"Where did you go to play? It's like this, and I haven't seen the weather forecast saying that there will be rain in Liucheng."

The boss brought the steaming hot miscellaneous sauce to Yi Xia, and asked curiously.

"I went to Wushan to pay homage to the wave pier and asked for a title."

"It's raining heavily over there, and it's soupy, and it's not a place to cook."

"It's better to come back and have a few bowls of noodles."

Yi Xia said with a smile while making fans.

"Look, all the nonsense you've read is like telling a story."

"You idiot, you still don't do your homework! You only know how to make phone calls every day!"

The boss added an egg to Yi Xia's bowl, which was regarded as a VIP benefit for regular customers.

Then he turned his head and yelled at the fat son who was holding a mobile phone inside.

The little fat man curled his lips, put down his phone helplessly, gritted his teeth and started to do his homework.

Yi Xia continued to sip rice noodles leisurely, quietly watching the pedestrians passing by outside.

At different times, looking at such a scenery, the state of mind is very different.

In the usual times, I would look more at the big white legs and short skirts, and my youth is flying wantonly.

Now, it is also wrapped in the crowd to look at it in general.

But I was able to calm down and see those characters beyond the bright and dark.

There are middle-aged workers who are silent and carrying tools, and there are sanitation workers who seem to be alienated from the crowd and wear masks to sweep the dust quietly.

There are aunts with food baskets dancing between their eyebrows, and there are students who pass by calmly with books.

Yi Xia looked at it with relish, just like looking at her former self.

He was one of them.

And now, he still is.

You can choose not to.

Extraordinary beauty does not lie in 2>1.

Rather: he is free to choose 1 or 2...

Yi Xia finished talking about the powder, then got up and walked towards the basement.

He ran all the way, but he didn't feel sleepy for a moment.

Although there are no close friends to share the joy of my heart.

But there are still people who can speak two or three words under the fist.

Yi Xia stretched his muscles and bones, it's time for the trial leader to try Wu Ji's authentic "martial arts".

He would be quite happy to think about it...

(End of this chapter)

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