Leave it to the uncle to buy road money

Although Gu Qiansheng also had a slight fear of some unknown, but it didn't seem like there was something life-threatening hidden outside like a scorpion.

After all, he slept through the night before.

Today, until now is still alive and well, at least it seems so.

"Usually you are eager to spend more time in the same room with others, why do you want to drive people out today?" Nan Zi interjected distractedly while busy laying the floor.

Only then did Lai Zi notice what Nan Zi was doing now.

"Why did you put everything together." He frowned into a pimple, showing a very disapproving expression.

"Is there any problem?" Nanzi stopped her movements and gave Gu Qiansheng a questioning look.

Gu Qiansheng shook his head, "There's nothing wrong with it, but you remember to put it down for me tomorrow."

"No problem." Nan Zi responded, and continued to work swiftly.

"You can move these vats." Laizi stared at Gu Qiansheng with piercing resentment in his eyes, "It killed me last night."

Gu Qiansheng lowered his eyes.

He didn't move because he couldn't move up.

As for the lame man who doesn't move when he sleeps at night, Gu Qiansheng pursed his lips slightly, probably because he is stupid.

In short.

Gu Qiansheng's second night in Xuanming City seemed to be spent peacefully.

Gu Qiansheng really doesn't like this kind of thing where memories come back at night.This made him feel like he was acting like a fool during the day, and he couldn't solve it all.

Gu Qiansheng slept in the house, and when he woke up at night, he was still on the tower of Xuanming City, which saved him from the trouble of being locked in the house and not being able to come out.

Of course, this is not a good thing for Gu Qiansheng to some extent.

This means that the small barrier formed by the tightly closed houses in Xuanming City has no protective effect on him. Even if he hides inside, he will still be caught.

And Old Ghost Yan has already waited on the tower.

"Can you tell me now, what can I do?"

Old Ghost Yan looked at the world outside Xuanming City, his eyes were full of longing. "Perhaps you still don't realize how precious freedom is." He sighed softly while speaking.Immediately afterwards, he suddenly changed from a lump of human figure standing with his hands behind his back to a big face facing Gu Qiansheng.

"You just need to practice now. Then remind yourself at all times that your goal is the eight souls next to the golden light, and that's enough."

"Practice?"

"That's right, practice my spells and inherit the roots of my evil cultivating lineage." His illusioned face has a unique gloomyness that matches his attributes, "You just need to learn it."

"Won't those souls wake up?" Gu Qiansheng asked the question he had since last night.

Old Ghost Yan said slowly, "Of course I'll wake up, it's just when will I wake up." He laughed strangely while talking, "I don't want to tell you!"

So that night, Old Ghost Yan began to teach Gu Qiansheng some methods of practice, to be precise, the method of refining the soul, and the method of opening the connection between the soul and the body and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

wrong.

It is more appropriate to say that it is heresy.

According to common sense, Gu Qiansheng's cultivation of Gu skills is a matter of detriment to his morality, and he has to bear the backlash of heaven and earth, so naturally he will not have spiritual power to be close to him.

Gains and losses have always been the law of heaven and earth.

But Old Ghost Yan was completely unconvinced by the method he taught him.

how to say.

In a word, until you are convinced.

This method of cultivation is probably unique.

Only the soul can capture the aura mass without substantial form, and according to Yan Laogui's method, the soul that has no intimacy with them will be completely blackened.

Then absorb it into your own soul, so as to increase the affinity of the body for spiritual power.

What about this method.

The results are remarkable, but relying on the spiritual power attracted by these blackened spiritual powers to assist the body's cultivation must be of the same kind. Although this kind of evil cultivation will progress quickly during cultivation, it is easy to be affected by the mind after a long time.

Gu Qiansheng studied very seriously.

He quickly subdued the cloud of spiritual energy gathered in the air.

Old Ghost Yan expressed his appreciation for Gu Qiansheng's progress, "If it weren't for your excellent conditions now, plus the method I came up with, I'm afraid you won't be able to cultivate spirits in this life, let alone become an evil cultivator. .” He seemed to be very proud of this, and deliberately turned into an image of an old man, stroking his gray beard one after another.

Gu Qiansheng has no distractions.

The feeling of fusion of the soul and the spiritual power group made Gu Qiansheng completely indifferent to the changes around him, let alone paying attention to what the old ghost Yan has become.

He had never experienced such a feeling.

Unprecedented lightness and strength, he suddenly gave birth to a sense of self-confidence that is the only one in the world.

This feeling was something he didn't have at all when he was practicing Gu Art before, like a person who can only walk and suddenly flew into the sky one day.

For a moment, he even felt that these were two worlds, and it was completely impossible to describe the numbness from the soul with words.

Gu Qiansheng soon fell in love with this feeling.

All the words that Old Ghost Yan said later were ignored by Gu Qiansheng. He practiced for a whole night and didn't pay attention to what Old Ghost Yan taught later.

It's a pity that there are two souls.

Old Ghost Yan didn't dare to really wake Gu Qiansheng up.

After all, the horoscope here is a kind of protection for both parties, and it is also a kind of constraint. He doesn't want to slap Gu Qiansheng, and then he will be more painful than the other party.

Gu Qiansheng's cultivation came to him suddenly on the eve when his soul was about to be taken away. It seems that he should ask Old Ghost Yan how he can remember what happened at night.

however.

When he wanted to negotiate with Old Ghost Yan again, the familiar sense of change reappeared.

Eastern sunrise.

The light red light turned into streaks of translucent gold, Nan Zi stretched her waist, was the first to stand up from the ground, and opened the door carelessly.

The whole street was still in a state of silence.

Probably this small restaurant was the first shop to open its doors.

And this restaurant is still a store that does not currently sell alcohol.

The only goods they have in the store are a few large vats, well, there is still Lingmi in the vats, and they don't even have a signboard.Nan Zi rubbed her eyes, subconsciously walked towards the restaurant opposite, and suddenly woke up in the middle of the street.

Now this shop is no longer a biscuit shop.

Gu Qiansheng was the second to open his eyes.

It took a few seconds for his eyes to regain clarity, and he couldn't remember how he fell asleep last night.

Yesterday they lay side by side on the ground and started chatting. Gu Qiansheng originally wanted to get some things about Xuanming out of Nan Zi's mouth, but he didn't know what happened, and lost consciousness in a few words.

Gu Qiansheng sat up from the ground, frowned and hit his head.

I still can't remember anything.