My magic weapon can't be so timid

Before Tang Buku had time to take Gu Xingzhen away from the scene of the crime, three swords flew over in a hurry from the sky. On the swords stood immortal monks, but they were all so anxious that they couldn't even stop the flying swords , jumped down, and then quickly walked towards Tang Buku and Gu Xingzhen.

"Too bad, I still haven't lied to the three of them." Tang Buku muttered in a low voice, his eyes slightly at a loss.

The leader of the three monks is a monk who is more than 1.8 meters tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and walks like the wind; the monk on the left has a clean cut and looks neat, but half of his eyebrows seem to have been burned off , making it a little ridiculous; the one on the right is Bu Zhe whom Gu Xingzhen had met before.

Gu Xingzhen saw these three monks coming in a hurry, each of them looked serious, as if they were not kind, and he heard Tang Buku's muttering, his heart tightened, he felt that the situation was serious and he couldn't care less about others, so he stepped forward He stood in front of Tang Buku.

One person does one thing.

Among the three monks, only Bu Zhe noticed Gu Xingzhen's small movements. He raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, with such protection, he really deserves to be someone's Hongluan's crush. It seems that old friend Qiuchen can rest assured.

Before the sword-browed and star-eyed monk came to the two of them, he said loudly: "I see that the aura is soaring just now, there must be a good seedling of cultivation!"

Cultivator Bancuntou also laughed, and asked excitedly: "Not bitter! Did we get a six-star SSR!! It's so powerful that it shattered the spiritual power tester! Hahahaha, don't worry about next year's competition!"

Bu Zhe smiled slightly: "I just saw them flying over anxiously, so I followed them to have a look."

When the words fell to the ground, the eyes of the three of them all fell on the handsome and suave young man beside Tang Buku. He must have broken the spiritual power tester.

Brother Jianmei and Brother Bancun looked like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. Although they were very picky, they liked it more and more.

The sword-browed monk said happily: "Not bad, not bad, with straight eyebrows, dignified appearance, and firm eyes, very suitable for sword repair."

"Whoever still wields swords in this day and age will be arrested when he goes to the mortal world. He must be good at doing alchemy. Someday he can get a doctorate in pharmacy for fun."

The sword-browed monk snorted, and said, "Learn to practice swords with me. Prove the Tao with the sword. One sword can protect the Tao in the heart, one sword can control the enemies in the world, and one sword can prove the heavens and the world."

"What's the point of fighting and killing, little fellow Daoist, you should follow me to make alchemy. At your current age, you have already started to practice very late, but with the help of my panacea, this is by no means a problem." Cultivator Bancun patted He patted his chest and said, "Danxiu has a bright future."

"Hey, our sword cultivators can crush you alchemists to death with two fingers."

"Well, you Tan Feibai, how dare you look down on us Danxiu, you sword cultivators are holding scraps of copper and iron as treasures all day long, don't ask me for medicine to heal your wounds in the future!"

"If you don't take it, don't take it, the scar is the medal of the sword repairer!"

"Hehe! It's obviously useless proof."

"Don't think that I dare not hit you."

Seeing these two monks who looked calm on the outside, but were actually very unreliable, the quarrel became more and more fierce, the topics became more and more biased, and even brought up old accounts from 800 years ago, Gu Xingzhen felt that he was so nervous just now, it was really Too stupid.

Tang Buku cupped his hands and interrupted: "Teachers, stop arguing. I will guide his basic practice."

"What?" Brother Jianbrow and Brother Bancun said in unison.

"I'll take it." Tang Buku briefly emphasized.

Brother Jianbrow and Brother Bancun were stunned at the same time. Buku had never brought anyone before. They had a difficult time together. If it was someone else, they could still fight, but how could they have the nerve to snatch someone from Buku since childhood.

"After Gu Xingzhen has established his foundation, he can decide on the direction of practice, and it won't be too late to choose a master at that time." What Tang Buku meant was to pass on the master-apprentice, that is, to start a small stove.

After hearing Tang Buku's words, the two monks sighed even more. Apprentices, you must take them with you to get closer. Now that Tang Buku has robbed someone, the new student will probably be the principal's apprentice in the principal's bowl from now on. Tang Buku always robs people, which proves that this freshman has excellent aptitude.Thinking of this, the two monks were even more dejected.

These two monks had the intention of robbing others, but Bu Zhe, who saw through everything, did not fight or rob, just smiled and said nothing.

After a while, the sword-browed monk waved his hand: "You can take it with you."

"Teachers, don't be discouraged. With Gu Xingzhen's potential, he should be able to build a foundation next year. It's up to him to decide what to cultivate and who to choose as his personal master."

"Little boy, you are becoming more and more dishonest." Cultivator Bancun moaned and said, "Next year will be the principal's departure day, and it will not be my turn then, let alone his turn."

When the sword-browed monk heard the words, he instinctively opened his mouth to refute, but found that there were no flaws in the words, as if they were invulnerable.

"I don't think it may be the principal's turn." Bu Zhe had a mysterious expression, and whispered a few words in the ears of the two monks.

The two monks' eyes widened instantly, with surprise on their faces, and then they looked at Tang Buku and Gu Xingzhen with ambiguity in their eyes.

No matter how dull Tang Buku was, he still noticed something was wrong: "What?"

"If we don't tell you, we won't tell you. Whoever told you to be dishonest wants to play with us." Brother Jianbrow and Brother Bancun looked at each other in tacit understanding, hehehe, hehehe, hey, hey.

Tang Buku had an expression of "I'm afraid you are not sick"; Gu Xingzhen was even more frustrated. So far, he has not seen a reliable immortal cultivator, and all of them just look like immortals. From top to bottom, from ancient times to the present, there is an unrestrained and amusing atmosphere, and after several comparisons, Gu Xingzhen suddenly found that Tang Buku is the most reliable.

"It's not bitter, so take it with you, and we won't rob you."

Tang Buku didn't know why the two of them gave up suddenly, but it was good to have this result.Thinking of what Li Danxiu said earlier, he had a flash of inspiration, and said to the monk Bancun with some embarrassment: "Mr. Li, the panacea you just mentioned to help practice, can you..."

"Give it up!" Li Danxiu had always regarded Tang Buku as half his son, so according to this calculation, Gu Xingzhen was also considered half his daughter-in-law.

Therefore, Gu Xingzhen, who was promoted to daughter-in-law inexplicably, was not only not fined after destroying the school's public property, but also unexpectedly received two bottles of elixirs, one red and one pink.

Even more inexplicable than Gu Xingzhen is Tang Buku, you know, Li Danxiu has the reputation of being invincible!Today, I generously gave away two bottles of medicine!It was so weird that he just wanted to buy some.

The three teachers obviously walked away, but for no reason, they turned their heads to look at Gu Xingzhen and Tang Buku for a few times, and after looking at them, they joined together a few swords, and then the three of them whispered to each other, before laughing out loud after more than ten seconds. leave.

Tang Buku rubbed his nose, and said shyly, "I don't know what happened to them today, I made you laugh."

After finishing speaking, Tang Buku curled his lips again, and muttered in a low voice: "Together they are over 300 years old, and they still look like children."

Gu Xingzhen's murmurs fell into Gu Xingzhen's ears, and he couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, this proves that our cultivation world is full of vitality, and everyone has a childlike innocence."

Gu Xingzhen, who appears to be calm on the surface, but actually is turbulent - what? ? !The three people who looked at most 30 years old just now are an average of [-] years old? !He suddenly remembered that Tang Buku particularly cared about the word "small", so he was a little curious about how old Tang Buku was, could it be that he was a childlike grandfather?

Tang Buku, who didn't know Gu Xingzhen's head, said with some lingering fears: "The three monks and teachers flew over suddenly just now, which shocked me. Fortunately, they just thought you have strong spiritual power and high potential, so they didn't touch your meridians. Otherwise, I would have discovered your anomaly earlier."

Tang Buku looked at Gu Xingzhen and said, "Actually, I completely trust the three of them, but after all, this is your private matter. I will not tell others, including my master, without your consent. , do you like it?"

That white and flawless handsome face was close in front of his eyes. At this moment, Gu Xingzhen could read three words from his bright and moving eyes—seeking praise.

I really want to rub my cute little brother.

"Listen to senior brother, I believe in the person you believe in." Gu Xingzhen said with a smile: "One day, if you have the opportunity, let's confess to those three monks. I think they are well-informed, and they may know what happened. Something happened."

Looking at the handsome face with complete trust, with a slight smile on the corners of his lips, and a gentle light flashing in his obsidian eyes, Tang Buku's face couldn't help feeling a little hot.

The author has something to say: I think Gu Xingzhen's painting style has been distorted by the cultivation world (>﹏<)