Chapter 643: Bad Luck Accompanies Me (Two Updates!)

"Have you studied magic?"

Yi Xia suppressed her overly keen perception and took a bite of the newly bought fried skewers, then glanced at Capak and asked casually.

After the initial contact, Capak's understanding of this Eastern god gradually became clearer.

Although there is still some sense of distance, at least there is no more panic at the beginning.

It was as if something weighing on my head suddenly disappeared.

This land seems to suddenly become... friendly?

No, at most it means no longer alienation or even rejection.

But for Rucapak, it is an indescribable freedom.

It was as if he had been allowed to pass through this land.

Before that, he was just passing by.

Of course, according to the Eastern God, he doesn't care about other things.

Whether Capak can stay here depends on himself.

There will probably be some problems and troubles, but Capac feels that they will definitely not be greater than what he just experienced...

Although it was indeed a little less solemn, the power of the potion was real.

Capak could feel that his old body, which had gone through many experiments, seemed to be reborn.

This is a different feeling than that given by drugs such as stimulants.

It's gentler yet tougher.

Inappropriately speaking, it reminded Capac of some of the cultural gossip he had learned about ice water and hot water before.

“I’ve tried to explore a little bit, but I still feel like I’m barely getting started.”

Capac put down the hand cake in his hand and said with regret.

Regardless of the taste of this hand cake - the cake that was paid for by the gods is obviously not suitable for packaging...

So, I still had to eat.

Fortunately, this cake tastes really good.

And this god, fortunately, was not very interested in some of the sewer-smelling food scattered on the stalls, and had no idea of ​​recommending it to him.

"You study too much and think too much."

Yi Xia gave up suppressing her feelings, but still ate the skewers in her hands.

But it is no longer just savoring the taste and remembering the past, but silently chewing the corresponding concepts behind the food.

"Is it missing?"

Yi Xia shook his head and then stood up:

“It’s better to make the skewers spicy - the sweetness is out of place...”

"How can this cook still think about the little girl while grilling skewers?"

Capac stood up and couldn't help but smile after listening to Yi Xia's whisper:

"Then he should become a pastry chef."

Later, after being recommended a few more snacks by Yi Xia, Yi Xia stopped:

"Let's go, go about your business."

"I hope that the next time we meet, it will be in Liucheng and not somewhere else."

Yi Xia glanced at Capak, smiled and said.

"Do your will."

Capac took off his hat again and saluted.

"That should be because of your choice, not because of me..."

When Capac looked up again, he saw only a bustling crowd and Yi Xia was nowhere to be seen.

Capak stood there for a while.

However, just when he was about to go back to find the person arranged by his student.

A strange oriental face stopped him:

"Mr. Capac?"

"If you don't mind - let's have a cup of tea together?"

Capak was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly understood after the other party shook a certain ID.

"certainly."

Then he left.

Zeta stood at the street corner, looking at the noisy snack street and lost in thought.

Maybe, maybe, I lost Mr. Capac?

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Naturally, Yi Xia did not pay attention to Capak's related movements.

After understanding its mentality and camp bias, its basic characterization has been completed.

I went to see it, mainly out of some curiosity.

After all, a pure, seeker-like character in a foreign and extraordinary realm resolutely comes to try to skew the civilization pedigree.

In any case, it is quite new.

What's more, the other party is also going to Liucheng to find him.

I happened to know it again when I had time today, so I went to see him.

But after seeing it, I have no more interest for the time being.

Just when Yi Xia was sitting on the rooftop of a certain building, looking at the streets with cars passing by below.

In that crowd as small as ants, Yi Xia accidentally saw an old acquaintance.

"Didn't this guy say he was going to become an immortal?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness surrounded by endless fire, memories began to surge.

A young face that once had some kind of Q-version tattoo appeared in Yi Xia's consciousness...

"Lao Qi! My brother advises you not to bother yourself. There are no experts on that broken mountain."

"Why don't we two go to a nightclub and have fun for a few nights? That's also a way of cultivating immortality!"

Lao Xu earnestly persuaded Qi Fu in front of him.

This young man's family has a big business, and he is pretty good-looking, but he doesn't have a clear mind.

What's the big problem with liking to cultivate immortality?

Is it because the beauties at the party are not hot enough, or because they have eaten all the delicacies from all over the country?

Even if you don't want to lie down, helping your family with their business is still a satisfying experience.

People want to dig into the nooks and crannies of the mountain.

Lao Xu thought it was a disease and needed to be cured.

There is good medicine in the nightclub...

Qi Fu just shook his head when he heard this, feeling a little upset in his heart.

After traveling to so many places these days, it's not like he hasn't met an expert.

As a result, when people saw him, they quickly shook their heads, saying that he was surrounded by bad luck and could not stay with him.

Some even looked curious and asked him what he thought about inviting a god of disaster to him.

Damn it, Lao Ye mistook me!

If it were said before, Qi Fu might have left Monk Zhang Er scratching his head.

But now, he didn't even have to think about it.

Apart from the tattoo on his body that seems to be getting more and more vivid, what else is there?

Bad luck accompanies me...

tnd, if the ancient God of Disaster is tattooed on your body, will you be able to avoid bad luck?

I really regret it!

But Qi Fu then thought about it, if it hadn't been for this thing, I'm afraid he wouldn't have suffered the same thing later.

If you haven't encountered them, how can you know these secret things?

So, thinking about it, I can only say that there are gains and losses.

The only good thing is that, apart from what the Taoist said, there are not too many actual manifestations of bad luck accompanying him, this thing does seem to be somewhat magical.

So far, Qi Fu feels that many of his minor ailments have been cured.

Apart from the occasional bad luck, there was nothing else wrong.

Qi Fu also thought about asking Lao Ye to get a God of Fortune tattoo or something.

But I am afraid that the God of Fortune will not be able to do it.

After all, there is a "human body" on the earth.

Just when Qi Fu was bored, he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice:

"You seem to have traveled to a lot of hills, why haven't you visited any of them?"

Qi Fu listened and then looked at it, and his eyes suddenly became wet.

"Great witch, show the child the way!"

"Those cultivators don't want me!"

Yi Xia was speechless for a while.