Fast Transmigration: Perfect Life

Chen Sufeng walked over and said, "You must be very sad."

Gu Huaixi looked up at him, Chen Sufeng said: "It must be very sad for you to become like this from a genius, but you must be very sad to be scolded by your own father."

Gu Huaixi's eyes moved, but he didn't speak.The two went back together.After staying for a few more days, Chen Sufeng proposed to return to the sect.

Gu Huaixi suddenly said: "I will go too."

Chen Sufeng turned his head, Gu Huaixi sat in a wheelchair, and said slowly: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, so let's go and see your sect."

On this trip, Gu Huaixi did not bring any entourage and guards, so he followed Chen Sufeng to a remote place.

When the two came to the mountain gate of the Taiqing sect, Gu Huaixi suddenly stopped.

The mountain gate of the Taiqing sect is a polite way to say it is a mountain gate. The color of the steps is old and gray.

Seeing this, Gu Huaixi said, "I never expected you to be worse than me."

It was beyond his expectation, no matter what he was, he was still the son of the Gu family, he had no worries about food and clothing, and looking at the situation, Chen Sufeng obviously had nothing.

Chen Sufeng smiled lightly, and walked in together with Gu Huaixi.

Pushing the wheelchair forward, Gu Huaixi raised his head and looked around. There are mountains and forests everywhere. He walked more than half of the way, but he didn't see a few Taiqing sect disciples.

Thinking of this, Gu Huaixi raised his head. Chen Sufeng, who was walking in front, looked calm and led the way. He looked away calmly when he saw this, and followed Chen Sufeng to a rather old house.

"You can stay here temporarily." Chen Sufeng came to the door and said to him.

Gu Huaixi nodded, but there was no reaction, he opened the door and walked in slowly.

At noon, Chen Sufeng called Gu Huaixi to the main room for dinner.

Mao Xifeng and the others had arrived earlier, sitting around the table, chatting lively and chattering.

As soon as Chen Sufeng and Gu Huaixi arrived at the door, they heard a burst of loud voices.

"How about it, I made money as a helper for Old Sun." One person spread out the copper coins in his palm.

"That's great, you can have a good meal."

One person had a worried expression on his face: "I plan to learn a craft, take care of my mother, and help share the pressure at home."

When Chen Sufeng walked into the room, Mao Xifeng immediately waved his hand to greet him, "Hey, Zhang Lingxu."

Chen Sufeng walked over.

"Who is he?" Mao Xifeng quickly noticed the man in blue and brocade robe sitting in a wheelchair.

When the people behind Mao Xifeng heard the words, they also poked their heads out to stare at the young master in brocade beside Chen Sufeng.

Chen Sufeng noticed the curious eyes of everyone, and said to everyone: "Let me introduce to you, this is a friend I brought back, Gu Huaixi."

"So it's your friend." Mao Xifeng laughed and walked up, reaching out to touch him.

Gu Huaixi frowned, and pushed the wheelchair away, but Mao Xifeng obviously had no eyesight, and still smiled boldly, putting his hands on his shoulders, "Okay, since it's Zhang Lingxu's friend, it's also my friend .”

Gu Huaixi turned his head and stared at Mao Xifeng's hand on his shoulder for a while, then said indifferently, "Don't touch me." He pushed the wheelchair and walked to the side.

Mao Xifeng was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Gu Huaixi sitting behind this table, following the crowd as if no one was around.

Chen Sufeng looked calm, and sat down at the same table with everyone. Gu Huaixi just sat down, and everyone rushed to say: "Try it, this dish is very delicious, it is made by our chef."

"Yes, there is also this braised chicken wing dish, which is Ma Huiyuan's specialty."

Everyone spoke enthusiastically.

Under the urging of everyone, Gu Huaixi took a bite with his chopsticks, and couldn't help but be surprised, it was really delicious.

Afterwards, Gu Huaixi quickly regained his composure and ate in silence, occasionally adding a dish.

Everyone watched for a while, then quickly turned their attention back to themselves and continued the topic just now.

Mao Xifeng ate with the crowd, and from time to time cast his eyes on Gu Huaixi who was sitting on the side. After the meal, he found that this young man in brocade was a little indifferent.

After arriving here, he sat in a corner and picked up food silently, ignoring people, and avoiding contact with everyone in his words and deeds. He didn't know where Zhang Lingxu knew such a person, but looking at his whole body The temperament is obviously not ordinary people.

After eating, everyone chatted and laughed and left one by one, raised their legs and went out, Chen Sufeng and Gu Huaixi also turned back.

Chen Sufeng stopped abruptly, his eyes were fixed on the threshold, most houses of the Taiqing sect have relatively low thresholds, but here is the only one.

Thinking of this, Chen Sufeng walked to the wheelchair next to him and naturally lifted it over the threshold. Gu Huaixi noticed it, and his face remained calm.

In the evening, after everyone had eaten dinner, Chen Sufeng followed Gu Huaixi to his residence, and ordered that the hot water was ready.

There was a bathtub in the middle of a simple room, with hot air rising from it, Gu Huaixi sat in a wheelchair and was about to take a bath.

Chen Sufeng walked into the room and took off his clothes naturally.

Gu Huaixi's body tensed instantly, and he said loudly, "What are you doing!"

Chen Sufeng said naturally: "Help you take a bath, it's inconvenient for you not to bring a follower with you, so I'll help you."

Chen Sufeng's expression was frank, and Gu Huaixi's expression quickly returned to normal. With the wheelchair back facing Chen Sufeng, he said, "I can just take it off myself."

Chen Sufeng stood there.

With his back facing him, Gu Huaixi slowly took off one piece of clothing, revealing his naked waist.

The coat, inner and middle clothes were scattered on the table.

Gu Huaixi turned around slowly, facing him naked/naked, Chen Su looked calm, put his hand into the tub to test the temperature, the temperature was acceptable.

He helped Gu Huaixi sit down slowly in the tub, and took the towel hanging on the edge of the tub to wipe his back.

Chen Sufeng was simply helping to rub his back, but there was unavoidable physical contact between the two of them. His eyes fell on Gu Huaixi's thin waist. Perhaps it was because of his cultivation. His texture was delicate and even, firm and powerful. An ordinary person who can't practice, Chen Sufeng couldn't help recalling all kinds of rumors about this person.

After that, Chen Sufeng practiced every day, and soon reached the third level of Qi training. After that day, he had to go over to help with the bath, but Gu Huaixi firmly refused him.

Seeing this, Chen Sufeng put all his thoughts on cultivation and earning spirit stones.

The aura of the Taiqing Sect is mediocre, and monks cannot practice without their spirit veins. If this continues, it is unknown when the Taiqing Sect will be successfully revitalized.

Gu Huaixi stayed in the room for a short time before pushing the wheelchair out again.

Walking on the empty mountain road, he was wandering alone in the Taiqing faction. He had heard that the Taiqing faction was not as good as before and was on the verge of decline, but he did not expect that the Taiqing faction lived in the mountains. There are no houses, or those refining rooms in the library.

Along the way, in the huge mountain, there were not many disciples to be seen. Only when eating, did I see a group of people's heads gathered together, chatting lively, talking about their own situation.

Even though he is a cultivator, he still has to worry about his own food all day long, just like ordinary people in the world.

Gu Huaixi lowered his eyes.

However, there is a bustle here that is different from the deep house compound.

Chen Sufeng practiced for a few days, and when he came out, he heard arguing not far away. He hurried over and saw two groups of people confronting each other.

The Taiqing disciples blushed and their necks were thick, and they all shouted at each other angrily, "Gao Buming, what are you doing, you injured our sect's disciple!"

The people on the opposite side were dressed gorgeously and carried long swords on their backs. Facing the anger of the disciples of the Taiqing sect, their faces were full of indifference.

Chen Sufeng looked up and saw that there were three major sects near the Taiqing Sect, namely the Tongcheng Sect, the Canglong Sect, and the Tianxuanzong, and the people in front of him were the people of the Tianxuanzong.

"Hey, I'm just discussing for a while, who told him not to beat himself, but just lie down."

The person who said this was the one who injured the disciple. He spoke in a casual tone, and while talking, he scratched his ears in boredom.

"what happened?"

When Chen Sufeng walked over, everyone pointed at the man angrily and said, "People from Tianxuanzong injured our disciple."

A pale disciple lay in the middle of the gathered crowd. His expression was painful and he couldn't make a sound.

Chen Sufeng glanced at it, and understood that the other party was deliberately provoking and fighting with his own disciples, knowing the strength of the Taiqing sect's disciples, but still wanting to strike such a heavy hand.

The people of the Taiqing faction were filled with righteous indignation and their faces were full of anger, and the people of Tianxuanzong were all yawning casually. Even when Chen Sufeng appeared, that person would lazily raise his eyelids.

The Taiqing faction fought hard, and the Tianxuanzong people were not ashamed, and the two argued endlessly about this. At this moment, a young man in brocade clothes suddenly appeared.

He floated here from the distant sky. This man was wearing a purple gold crown and a dark blue brocade robe. He had a handsome face and a personable demeanor.As soon as he appeared, those people immediately fell silent, their faces were solemn, even Gao Buming bowed his head respectfully, obviously the status of the visitor was not low.

He walked over, glanced at the injured disciple, reprimanded everyone in a low voice, and then bowed his hands to them: "I'm sorry, everyone of the Taiqing Sect, I am not strict in discipline."

The man looked a little guilty, and said, "I'm really sorry for causing today's situation. I will definitely restrain the disciples under my sect in the future."

He looked at the disciple lying on the ground, and said again: "How about this, I will give ten middle-grade spirit stones, and use them to heal this brother. Life in the Taiqing sect is difficult, and these spirit stones are enough for you." Don’t spend a lot of money, heal your disciples, and solve your problems, without hurting the harmony between you and me, how about multiple actions?”

Obviously his attitude is also very good, and his tone is also gentle, the anger in Chen Sufeng's stomach suddenly surged up, and he said to the other party: "I'll beat you up and give you 100 yuan of spirit stones, how about it?"

Everyone didn't expect that Zhang Lingxu, who had been silent in the past, would suddenly become so hard-headed, and suddenly fell silent.

When the people over there heard the words, they all burst into laughter, especially Gao Buming was so laughing that he couldn't straighten up.

Everyone in Tianxuanzong felt it was ridiculous, 100 yuan, what a joke, who didn't know that the Taiqing faction was clinking, losing ground step by step, and had already declined.

Gao Buming laughed out loud, and when he finished laughing, he glanced at Chen Sufeng contemptuously, and sneered, "Do you have 100 Yuan Lingshi?"

"I have."