What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 47

[Chapter 46]

“Aw~”

“ah……”

“Hiss… what the hell…”

“Boom!”

Downstairs from Chu Ge, there was an old man watching TV, looking up at the floor from time to time, making incomprehensible clicks.

“The young couple upstairs are quite good at playing… It’s a pity that they can’t play anymore when they are old. That girl is so beautiful, she looks like a fairy.”

In the living room, Chu Ge exuded a faint golden light, lying on the ground with his head covered in bruises, his eyes still rolling in circles.

Qiu Wuji went back to his room to get his notebook, found a sound effect from a cartoon that made his eyes go numb, and played it out, enjoying himself.

Chu Ge came back to his senses, it was painful and funny at the same time: “This is your golden bell jar training method? Why didn’t I know that this thing is practiced like this?”

“Yeah, I simplified the training method after analyzing it, don’t you think it’s done, how fast.”

Chu Ge: “You didn’t do anything, but passed on a kung fu formula to me and beat me up, how did you do it?”

“Don’t talk nonsense, why did I beat you up?”

“Could it be to help me tamp the door and build a protective cover?”

“No, I just beat you…”

Chu Ge gritted his teeth: “Qiu! Wu! Ji! You’ve become dead, right?”

“Okay, okay, it really helped you to temper the door.” Qiu Wuji folded his arms and said leisurely: “To be exact, you are considered a basic beginner now, but your skin is light and golden, and you are more resistant to beating than others. The iron cloth shirt is closer than the golden bell jar, but it is still far from the real golden bell jar.”

She sighed as she spoke, and looked at Chu Ge with great compassion: “Who told some pigs to set it up by themselves? The fundamental law of the grand orthodoxy of Buddhism is long-lasting and indestructible, and it takes a long time to practice it.”

Chu Ge: “Who is the author of this idiot?”

“I don’t know which pig it is.” Qiu Wuji said with a smile: “Anyway, I have to thank him for not letting me learn this kind of beating… I just know this method, and I haven’t practiced it myself. I have to go back and refer to it one or two times before teaching you the deeper level, so let’s do this for now.”

Chu Ge groaned and crawled up. It was quite painful to exercise the door just now, but he seemed to be recovering quickly, and he didn’t feel much anymore.

I can feel that my skin is rough and my flesh is much thicker. It seems that it is not purely magic power protection, but a short-term reorganization of protection by mobilizing muscle power. The specifics are not clear, and I don’t know how it can protect The degree of attack, and the difference between sharp and blunt weapons, I don’t understand it without trying it.

You can talk nonsense when you write it, but when it really appears on your body, you really don’t know why.

Chu Ge pinched here and there by himself, and asked hesitantly: “If I remember correctly, although the golden bell cover is also based on mana, it is basically a kind of physical training.”

“Yes, the body is the main thing, and the mana is only combined, so I don’t learn this thing.” Qiu Wuji has various magic spells to protect himself. The socks are dusty, I don’t want to make myself look like a sandbag, well, Chu Ge is just right.

Chu Ge hesitated and said: “Physical training is nothing, so… Are you sure you have finished the cover just now?”

“No, your current practice still expects to improve your defense to the point of failure? Be careful yourself.”

“The seven orifices are a trivial matter, what about the lower, the lower?”

Qiu Wuji was dumbfounded.

Are you concerned about this?

Our Father God is here, our world is destroyed…

“Don’t make that expression.” Chu Ge leaned back: “I’m asking about serious exercises, so be serious.”

“Don’t you know that you wrote it yourself?”

“How can I write down this typical trick technique? You’ve seen a few protagonists practice this thing. Being handsome is a lifetime thing, okay? Mang Gangang, the Thunder Saber mad monk, wants to get rid of this nickname all his life. …”

“…Then who is it?”

“Nobody.

Chu Ge said: “Anyway, I made a twelve-level setting, saying that it is the highest defense of Buddhism. God knows how your world can play by itself?”

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“So I have to go back and learn more about it. I said I haven’t practiced it but just watched it.”

“Is there a scripture library? I can make a patch without it? I once killed a Buddhist traitor and got rubbings from him. This should be fine.”

“…The Sutra Library already exists. This is the origin. I killed it myself. I originally returned it to the Buddhist sect. I sold a lot of face. Abbot Dabei personally approved that I left the rubbings for reference. Anyway, he didn’t recognize it. It’s useless, I’ve seen it all, so I’m going to start a war with me…” Qiu Wuji repeated: “I killed it myself, not you who wrote it!”

Chugo touched his chin.

This plot has never been written before. It seems that the self-completion of the world “beyond the established plot” is really rich. For example, I wrote a sentence in the Tibetan scripture building. There are many high-end methods collected in the past. There are many “collections in the past” It is impossible to write a story, and here I have completed one of them by myself.

That being the case, the patch can still be played.

Chu Ge entered the room in a hurry, opened the outline setting volume, drew out the “Golden Bell Cover” in the “Cultivation Method Setting” column, and added a sentence: “Just a little success, you can protect the lower shadow cover… As a result, the golden spear is strong and unbreakable, and the egg is like a diamond that is unbreakable.”

save.

In the world of books, many monks found that they had changed a little bit?

Tears streaming down my face, this is useless to us monks…

Chu Ge also burst into tears, his thinking logic prevailed, and he still needs to write “small success”, we are just getting started now, and we still don’t need it… oh yes, there is no place to use it if we do… then forget it Let’s talk about small achievements and small successes.

Chu Ge peeked around, and Qiu Wuji stood there with his hips akimbo watching him change the setting, his speechless and disgusted expression looked really cute.

I don’t know if she regrets choosing this to teach herself, how can she achieve such a virtue after practicing a Buddhist exercise?

“I’ll go back first.” Qiu Wuji watched him finish the operation, and finally said: “Your situation is quite special, and I also want to go back and look through the classics to see how to teach you more suitable for the follow-up. Necessity has always been here.”

Chu Ge was still reluctant: “How could it be all right? You have just started using the computer, so there are so many things you haven’t played…”

Qiu Wuji smiled slightly, and tapped his temples: “I branded several books and stored them in the Sea of Consciousness. I haven’t digested them. I can read them slowly when I go back. This also saves time—everyone’s flow rate seems to be different. UU Reading www .www.SonicMTL.com”

Chu Ge was stunned, this is also a very bug.

The first reaction is, if I can go in in the future, write “seven days later” on the outside, and hide the code inside to save the manuscript for seven days, wow, that is invincible.

Even if he can’t get in, if Qiu Wuji can really write for him in the future, he will be invincible… Who can do it?

The response of the code writer is so sincere and honest, and it is not promising.

He didn’t say much, this is a good farewell to go back, and he can come back at any time, but it doesn’t have the awkwardness of disappearing suddenly a few times before, it’s no different from going to work or on a business trip, and now his reaction is very calm: “Alright, you Don’t always look at these when you go back, you have to keep up with your practice, Yan Qianlie is really not easy to mess with, I set him very strong in order to make him stand out.”

“I know, I know.” Qiu Wuji suddenly went back to the room, took a pair of stockings and handed them over: “Here.”

Chugo: “?”

Qiu Wuji said with a stern face: “I already have something in my hand, and when I disappear, the scattered things will be safer.”

Chu Ge was so angry that he snorted and said, “Don’t worry, let’s go.”

Qiu Wuji returned to the room in a hurry, hid in the bed, wrapped the quilt, and made sure that things must have been scattered in the quilt before returning safely.

Over there, Chu Ge opened the text document with a blank expression, and began to type: “Qiu Wuji returned from traveling with a divided soul, and his mind was a little distracted thinking about the way of heaven. With a loud sound, the split soul hit the stone door, and the whole soul body slowly slid down on the door…”

book world.

Qiu Wuji felt that the personal items were much safer this time, so he happily returned to his body.

With a “bang”, the soul slammed into the stone door, and slowly slid down in big characters.

[End of This Chapter.]