One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Under the secret realm of Spring Mountain, there is an underground palace hidden, and under the underground palace is the realm of death.

Below the dead zone.

Hidden infinite vitality.

The main hall of the underground palace in the death zone of Spring Mountain is not a palace, but a garden.

Above the garden, a beautiful emerald pink jade pen floats on it.

Meng Guiwen lay in his mind, looking at the beautiful garden in front of him.

Can't help but sigh.

This man, what a strange and complex creature.

"The strangest thing is you! You want to help but you don't want to do it yourself! There is a more suitable way but you don't want to do it by shock! Are you a pig?" Feng Qi's voice appeared above Meng Guiyi's head.

Not too much tone bonus.

But Meng Guiyi heard the gnashing of teeth.

"Eh? Is he angry?" Meng Guiwen was puzzled.

Broken Cloud Fan listened to the conversation of two emotionless people, and had to guess their emotions.

"Should." The Broken Cloud Fan floated around in front of Meng Guiwen, and came up with two words.

But Broken Cloud Fan felt that the focus of his new owner was wrong?

She seems to have been scolded.

"I said you're a pig, did you hear me?" Seeing that Meng Guiwen only cared about whether he was angry, Feng Qi asked again.

"Yes, I heard." Meng Guiwen replied lazily.

"Aren't you angry?" Feng Qi was puzzled.

Usually, when you hear something like this, you will refute it.

For example: You are the pig!Your whole family are pigs.

Or: I am a pig, so what are you talking to a pig for?

"Why? After all, I'm not a real pig." Meng Guiwen was puzzled.

Just getting angry after being scolded for a few words, when the sect is fighting, just use your mouth to swear.

Who wouldn't scold someone.

When Feng Qi heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this little girl could be so open-minded.

-

When Hua Yuanyue saw Feng Qi coming in, she lay down on the grass, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was dozing off.

Suddenly, I felt that this Feng Qi was very similar to Gui Ning.

Both of them are the type who don't worry about everything and lie down the most.

But her eyes fell on the pen.

This is probably the Spring Mountain brush.

The Spring Mountain brush was the natal weapon of the previous owner of the Spring Mountain Secret Realm, but the weapon itself was not a brush.

As for what it was, no one knows.

But this is not important.

The important thing is that Hua Yuanyue wants this pen.

I'm sorry, though.

But she wants to order this pen.

"Guini, this pen, if you want it, we can compete fairly." Hua Yuanyue looked at Feng Qi who was lying in a corner with Meng Guiyi's body on her head.

But these words were not addressed to Feng Qi, but to Meng Guiwen.

Hearing this, Feng Qi glanced at her slightly, then looked away again.

It is clear.

Feng Qi was not interested, and neither was Meng Guiwen.

Then Hua Yuanyue looked at Lin Yue on the other side.

"Do you want to compete with me?" Hua Yuanyue said.

He didn't ignore Lin Yuexiu because of her low level.

Of course, these words are not provocative.

It was because Hua Yuanyue put Lin Yue on the line of co-contenders.

Lin Yue shook her head: "I'm a sword repairman. It's useless for me to get this pen. I have other purposes."

She refused, but also revealed her thoughts.

Gui Ni said that besides Chun Shan's brush, there is also a sword in this place.

Its name is Biyue Qiuguang.

Although she has never seen this sword, or even heard of it at all.

But when she heard the name of this sword for the first time, her heart couldn't help trembling.

She wants the sword.

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Outside the underground palace in the death area of ​​Chunshan, Gu Junchao glanced at the opened gate of the underground palace, walked to the side and sat down.

Xuan Yi also walked up the steps.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Seeing that Gu Junchao did not enter the underground palace, but stayed outside, Xuan Yi asked with some doubts.

Although his injuries are really not good.

But that doesn't mean you can't try it.

"There shouldn't be anything I want inside." Gu Junchao glanced at the door, and then withdrew his gaze.

"You are not very young, but your tone is not small. Even the Spring Mountain Secret Realm doesn't have what you want, so where is the thing you want?" Xuan Yi asked curiously.

"I don't know." Gu Junchao answered honestly.

The martial arts weapons that are suitable for all immortal cultivators are useless to him.

After all, he has no sword bones and no state of mind.

It is the result of his ten years of hard work to get the entry qualification of Taiqingmen.

The only thing he can use now is given to him by Meng Guiwen.

It was Meng Guiyi who saved him, and it was Venerable Huaishan who gave him the opportunity to travel.

It was Hua Yuanyue who could put him on an equal footing and fight side by side.

It was the elder brother who sincerely cared about his injury.

Up to now, everything he has has been given by others.

"I don't know? If you don't know, go find it! How do you know that those things are not suitable for you if you don't try them? Just miss those things for nothing?" Xuan Yi wrapped up his robe and sat beside Gu Junchao.

When Gu Junchao heard Xuan Yi's words, a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

It was the first time he had heard someone say that to him.

"No sword bone, no state of mind, doesn't mean you can't practice. Didn't you draw your breath into your body?" Xuan Yi was trying to comfort Gu Junchao with words like a big brother who knew him well.

Gu Junchao was even more surprised when he heard this.

No sword bone, no state of mind, he never told anyone about this kind of thing.

"Don't look at me as a talented person in cultivation, but I'm also one of the best in Taiqing Sect. I'll understand your situation after a little touch." Xuan Yi saw Gu Junchao's surprise and confusion, and came out. Explain aloud.

As Qing Yunfeng's big disciple.

It is also necessary to guide the way for the younger brothers and younger sisters.

He could tell that Gu Junchao seemed to be confused.

"Brother, I used to think that I could fight even without a sword bone and mental state, but recently, I don't seem to think so." Gu Junchao thought for a while, and still spoke his mind.

"If possible, I also want the sword bone, the state of mind, and I don't want to struggle in the quagmire like a disabled person.

To be honest, I envy Meng Guiwen very much. She is a genius, a treasure held in the palm of everyone's hands, a star in the sky, untouchable. "

Having said that, Gu Junchao still looked up at Xuan Yi.

After all, Meng Guiwen is Xuan Yi's most beloved junior sister.

If he said that, would he be dissatisfied?

But Xuan Yi's face was not angry, but she was listening to herself seriously.

"At first, I thought such a genius would disdain to look at the mud on the soles of his feet."

After listening to Gu Junchao's words, Xuan Yi looked at the ruins in front of him.

"Sometimes it's not easy to be a genius. You only look at her bright side, but you don't know that she has been practicing since she was a toddler.

In fact, Gui Ni is not some shocking genius, talent is important, but more important is how to cultivate, how to cultivate, you see those shocking geniuses in the legend, how many people can really ascend? "

When Gu Junchao heard the words, a light flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to understand what the senior brother said, but he seemed to be a little confused.

"Geniuses have genius cultivation methods, and mediocrity have mediocrity cultivation methods. If you want to do it, then take that step first. If you don't take that step, how do you know you won't be able to reach that star?"

Xuan Yi said, then turned her head to look at Gu Junchao, and put her hands on Gu Junchao's shoulders.

"Also remember, other stars are fine, but Guifei is not." Xuan Yi's eyes were dark, staring at Gu Jun's back a little chilly.