Travel through the 90s with the system, dig your own grave first at the beginning

What was shocking in the world of immortality seemed to Gu Zishu to be normal. After all, there was no need to refuel the car or recharge the battery car. These were lifestyle habits. Since the formations could be used to exchange for spiritual stones, why couldn't they directly replenish spiritual energy.

Gu Zishu looked at the big bosses and asked, "Can it be done? What kind of rule did he break?"

"Dear lords, is this mountain-protecting formation intact?" Gu Zishu asked cautiously.

"Ahem, there is no problem with the mountain-protecting formation, but you can't do such a thing next time. If something goes wrong with the mountain-protecting formation, your life will not be enough to pay for it." The leader Tianyu said seriously.

"Okay, Master, I will definitely not do such a thing next time." Gu Zishu sincerely admitted his mistake.

"But I can't find where the sect is, and I can't find anyone, so how do we contact each other? Can we write a letter?" Gu Zishu asked carefully.

There is no way, the world of immortality is either high and low, or it is infinitely close to teleportation. Gu Zishu, who is not a road nerd, really can't find the direction here, and he has no map or mobile phone navigation.

Everyone present was silent. They really didn't expect to make such a big noise, just for this reason.

"Here you go, you can contact the person you want to contact by inputting spiritual energy." Lingyun took something out of his storage bag and threw it to Gu Zishu. This mountain-protecting formation would come again a few times. They were older and experienced Can't afford to bother.

"Thank you, boss." Gu Zishu thanked him immediately. This thing was a cell phone in the world of cultivation. She understood.

"Tell me, what are you doing with me?" Xu Su spoke after finishing his meal.

It really shocked him, a thousand-year-old goblin, because the mountain-protecting formation had not been opened for thousands of years since Qingyang Sect became the largest sect in the world of cultivation.

The moment he rose, he really thought that something against the heavens had come to attack their Qingyang Sect. He also thought that the handyman whom the head brother asked him to take care of was still in the back mountain and rushed over to save her life. , who knew that he saw this guy injecting spiritual energy into the mountain guarding formation from a distance, good guy, he called him good guy.

It was such a lively event, no wonder it made Taoist Tianji vomit blood.

"I want to ask you to save my life. A person is bleeding in the brain. He is very old and his heart is not very good. He can't wake up. Can you save his life?" Gu Zishu asked carefully, his hands still worried that several people would not be able to save his life. I knew where it was and pointed to it.

……

Master Xu Shu's image is almost unsustainable. He is a swordsman. If you ask whether he is good at killing people, he can answer you immediately. However, saving people is not very skilled in this business.

Xu Su turned his eyes to Bian Yue, the master of Danfeng who was watching the excitement.

"Of course this elixir can save him, but we have to see how this person's fate is." He might be destined to be old because he was older, so he turned his attention to Taoist Tianji who came over to see the situation with a pale face.

"Birthday and horoscope." The young man who vomited blood last time said with a solemn expression.

……

Gu Zishu hesitated and muttered, the time was not right. When was this in the world of cultivation, could it be converted to modern society?

Just when Gu Zishu was about to ask Ji Liang for help, the other party handed him a piece of paper and a brush, "Write on it and fold it."

Gu Zishu glanced at a few people, took the paper and walked towards the thatched house.

Xunhua next to him chuckled lightly, "Elder Tianji, are you sure your calculation is correct? This person doesn't seem to be anything special. Can he really change the catastrophe in the world of cultivation with just five spiritual roots in the future?"

"Two months ago, she had not introduced Qi into her body, but now she has successfully established the foundation." Tianyu said lightly. "Besides, the aura that Junior Brother Lingyun just exerted is not comparable to that of her in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but look at the effect she has on the mountain-protecting formation."

They had indeed seen Lingyun's actions just now. This was undeniable.

But the matter of cultivation made those present couldn't help but take a deep breath. They had seen many geniuses, but they were all with single spiritual roots or mutated spiritual roots. This one had 5 spiritual roots. It took just two months to build the foundation. , "Senior brother, are you right?" Xun Hua asked in disbelief.

Her single fire spiritual root did not cultivate so quickly back then.

"Junior brother Xu Su also knows."

Xu Su nodded beside him.

"hiss……"

"Is there something special about this back mountain?" Lingyun looked around. There were a few peach trees, grass all over the ground, and a few low-level spiritual plants that didn't grow very well. There was nothing special about it.

Tianyu also shook his head, Houshan was here when the Qingyang Sect was established, and there was nothing special about it for many years.

That's something really special about this girl.

Gu Zishu returned to the room and wrote down Meng Yizhi's birthday, and then relied on his memory to form a more complex pattern.

Taoist Tianji was stunned for a moment when he received what Gu Zishu handed over.

He was speechless and did not remind Gu Zishu that if he wanted to read it, he would have read it when he just wrote it.

After taking the things, he started working silently.

Although it was a little more difficult to calculate than before, the result was still there in the end.

"The life span is approaching, there is still half a decade left." Taoist Tianji gave the answer.

Gu Zishu understood this, and it meant that even if Meng Yizhi was rescued, he would only have half a month to live.

The end of life is fixed, it just depends on how you live the remaining days.

"I beg any venerable person to give up a piece of medicine, and I will repay you for your great kindness one day." Gu Zishu said pleadingly.

Several people's eyes met.

"This elixir can heal injuries and diseases. If you are a cultivator, you need to take a few more pills. For ordinary people, one and a half pills are enough." Bian Yue directly handed over a medicine bottle.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Gu Zishu thanked him quickly.

"Okay, let's get some things. You are our handyman at Jianfeng. You can't disrupt the mountain-protecting formation anymore. This

These are some cultivation techniques for you. It’s okay, but I can take a good look at them. Xu Su said and handed Gu Zishu a jade slip.

"This is the basic elixir refining of our elixir peak. You have five spiritual roots, so I treat you as a reward." Bian Yue, who was next to him, was not polite.

When everyone saw that something was being taken out, everyone started to take something out.

After the others left, Gu Zishu left behind some jade slips, Danfeng's basic alchemy manual, Qifeng's weapon refining guide, and some weapons. Xu Su gave him the training method, and the leader gave him a spear that he didn't use.

Even Tianji Taoist left behind a peace jade pendant.

Gu Zishu was stunned. Are all the big guys in the cultivation world so polite and enthusiastic? When he chose his disciples last time, he really misunderstood them.

After putting all these things into his backpack, Gu Zishu pondered here for a while, and then hurriedly returned to the real world.

Time only passed for a moment.

Gu Zishu filled a bottle in the space with a pill.

He ran towards the operating room.

"Second brother, are you there?" Standing at the door of the operating room, Gu Zishu called inside.

Sure enough, the door opened.

"This medicine can cure grandma's injury. It's just one pill. You feed grandma and eat it, and then we take her home." Gu Zishu explained in a low voice.

Gu Ruosheng was not an unreliable person. Looking at the pills handed over by Gu Zishu, he was a little confused about what it was, but thinking about Meng Yizhi lying there, there was no time for him to think about it so much now.