100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

Gu Qingfang was pinching the piece of fabric, although there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, but watching it made people feel creepy, and I don't know what she was imagining.

Upon seeing this, Master Yuan Ping smoothed things over and said: "Actually, Master Gu may not have died, after all, he has to meet people... Before finding Master Gu, maybe he still has a chance."

Gu Qingfang said coldly: "Cuner has been forming alchemy for a long time, his foundation is solid, his spiritual essence is deep, and he is only one step away from Yuanying. If he has not cultivated above Yuanying, how can he be dealt with?"

This statement is more obvious. After all, in the Southern Border Mountains, there are only so many monks above Nascent Soul, and you can count them on your fingers.

Zixiao faction, Jikushan.

Gu Xuecun thumped in her heart, secretly thought it was bad, wouldn't Auntie plan to seek revenge from those alchemy cultivators in Tongji Kushan?

Actually speaking, they saved this life, not to mention that he still owes Ji Kushan a few bottles of some panacea, if Gu Qingfang really set fire to the medicine hall, they would be a little pitiful.

Gu Qingfang stood up and said, "In that case, let's take my leave for now."

Daoist Taixuan, who had been reprimanded by her just now, suddenly said: "Qing...Palace Master Gu, now that your nephew's whereabouts are not yet clear, rashly forming an enmity is not a good thing for you or Chunhua Palace...."

Gu Qingfang didn't seem to expect him to say such a word, she turned her head to look at the real person Taixuan, but she didn't get angry, instead, the corners of her lips curled up, revealing a bright and moving smile.

"You're funny, you didn't even fart when you were friends, but now you care about me."

Master Taixuan persistently said: "The cultivation level of the Taishang Elder of Jiku Mountain is beyond your reach, and I hope you will not act impulsively."

"Whether Gu Qingfang is dead or alive, and whether Chunhua Palace is alive or dead, has nothing to do with others, so I don't need to worry about Daoist He."

Seeing that she was about to leave the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Gu Xuecun was quick-witted and said "Ouch", and fell down at Gu Qingfang's feet with a look of dizziness on her face, and the spell in her hand stuck to her layered skirt very naturally. between.

Inexplicably, Gu Qingfang was grabbed by the corner of her skirt by a hungry tiger, and said angrily, "What are you doing, kid?"

Song Zipei has been obediently standing behind his master Jing Heng since entering the hall, he was startled when he saw this, walked up to him and helped him up, and said: "Shi Yue, are you alright?"

Gu Xuecun was about to faint: "Maybe the poison has not been completely removed, and I suddenly feel dizzy."

Song Zipei quickly saluted Gu Qingfang.

"I'm sorry, Senior Gu, he is just a mortal, he accidentally ate poisonous wild fruit, and suddenly fell down, senior, please don't blame him."

Gu Qingfang snorted, and left with the female cultivators under her sect.

As soon as she left the hall, everyone breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. Only Daoist Jing Heng frowned and looked at his apprentice, with a rather dissatisfied tone: "Zi Pei, who is this girl? You are talking so much How decent!"

Only then did Song Zipei realize that his behavior just now was a bit out of line, and quickly explained: "Master misunderstood, this Mr. Shi is not a woman."

Everyone looked at the girl in purple who was lying in his arms with a weak face.

"..."

"I'm about to tell the sect master about this matter." Lu Jue Ling said, "This person has no spiritual power and is not a practitioner. He appeared in the Beiling Mountain area and behaved suspiciously."

Yuan Ping Zhenren said: "This is the woman who you summoned back and lied that her brother is in my sect?"

"Exactly, he is not a woman, but a man."

Master Jingheng wondered: "You are not a woman, why do you dress up like this?"

As soon as Gu Xuecun saw him, he wanted to raise an argument: "I like to wear casual clothes, can you control it?"

Song Zipei thought he didn't know Jingheng's identity, so he hastily reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Shi, don't be so rude, this is my master."

Real Yuan Ping walked up to Gu Xuecun, stretched out his hand to Baihui, nodded and said: "I don't have the slightest cultivation level, and I'm not a monster. I'm just a mortal."

Jing Heng snorted coldly: "Junior brother, you are worrying too much, what is suspicious, you are just a mortal, maybe you just wandered into the mountains by yourself, you don't know."

Gu Xuecun simply liked Jingheng's [-]-year-old behavior of helping him make up nonsense.

Lu Jueling took out a cyan bronze mirror from the storage bag, walked up to Gu Xuecun, looked down at him, and said in a flat voice, "Stretch out your hand."

As soon as Gu Xuecun saw the bronze mirror, he felt in his heart that he was going to die.

This is the Yuan Lingjing who tested the spiritual root. He has dual spiritual roots of wood and fire. Lu Jue Ling and him have both cultivated. It is very clear. Once tested, his identity may be exposed.

Could it be that he has exposed his flaws somewhere, making Lu Jue suspicious?

Before Gu Xuecun could retract his hand, Lu Jueling caught him like an eagle catching a chick.

The flash of light and flint, the moment when the Yuanling Mirror was about to emit brilliance, Gu Xuecun lost all thoughts, if her arm hadn't been clamped tightly by Lu Jueling, she would have thrown a talisman and ran away immediately.

However, the moment his finger touched the mirror, the mirror suddenly stirred up waves.

The mirror trembled slightly in Lu Jueling's hands, the light blue light floated gently and moistly on the surface of the mirror, a breeze mixed with spiritual power stirred up in the hall, and after a while, it returned to calm.

Gu Xuecun was dumbfounded.

Everyone in the hall was also dumbfounded, except for Lu Jueling, who seemed to have expected it.

After a long time, someone said in a daze, "Wind... Wind Linggen?"

Lu Jueling said, "Not bad."

"I intend to accept him as an apprentice."

Gu Xuecun: "???"

Master Yuan Ping seemed to have figured it out, he stroked his beard and said, "This child has a wind spirit root, which happens to be of the same line as your thunder spirit root."

Lu Jueling nodded: "Master left a fragment of the Wind and Thunder Sutra after his death. I intend to take a look at it, but I haven't found anyone with the same mutated spiritual root, so I can't open it."

Jingheng hesitated and said: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate to accept him as an apprentice. Didn't you just say that this person's identity is suspicious?"

Lu Jueling said: "Senior brother also said that, but he is just a mortal."

Daoist Jingheng: "..."

Master Gushi smiled very gently, it was rare for her to show her feminine side like this: "It's okay, you send out the disciples who want to be apprentices every year, and now it seems that fate has finally arrived."

Gu Xuecun was inexplicably sad.

At this moment, he didn't have the time to think about why he had mutated from the wood and fire twin spirit roots into the wind spirit roots.

Gu Xuecun's mind was full of the fact that he had just heard the news of his death, that Lu Jueling was still thinking about accepting apprentices, and thinking about some shitty wind and thunder scripture fragments.

Does Lu Jueling really not hate him or blame him?

Probably because there is really no weight in my heart, so there is no hatred or resentment.

It's ridiculous that he just saw Lu Jueling's expression after hearing the news of his death, and he actually felt some secret joy in his heart.

"I don't want to cultivate immortality." He said, "I don't want to worship you as a teacher either."

So everyone was startled, Song Zipei persuaded: "Young master Shi, think about it clearly, your talent is so outstanding, it would be a pity to waste it in vain? It will only benefit you and not harm you to join my junior uncle's sect."

Gu Xuecun had an ass temper, and she would rather die than surrender: "I won't worship if I say no, and I won't worship if I'm killed, and I won't worship in this life!"

"To give you some face, you still took it?" Jingheng real person said angrily, "Don't bow down, there are too many people who want to join my junior brother's sect, as much as I care about you."

Lu Jueling said: "In that case, you should leave the Zixiao faction by yourself."

"From here back to Dengzhou, I must be able to reach Dengzhou within ten years. Mr. Shi has a smooth journey."

After Lu Jueling said, he let go of his wrist, and Shi Shiran got up.

Gu Xuecun: "..."

At this time, Master Taixuan suddenly said: "Why did you suddenly mention the fragments of the Wind and Thunder Sutra? Is it related to the poison of Yin Jiao?"

Lu Jueling replied: "Exactly."

As soon as he said this, the senior brothers and sisters were all shocked, and hurriedly asked: "Has the poison in your body not been completely dissolved?"

Lu Jueling said: "Just now, when I was emotionally turbulent, I felt that there was still poison in Dantian."

Real Yuan Ping wondered: "How could this be so? The mother of Xiaoyue Snow Wolf is the Snow Wolf King of Tianshan Mountain. They are a monster clan that is invulnerable to all poisons. The demon pill can cure all strange poisons in the world. How can there be any remaining poisons?"

Lu Jueling said lightly: "I don't know either, I just remember that the master said that in the remnants of the Wind and Thunder Sutra, there is a method for tempering the dantian by someone with the root of thunder. If the dantian is re-tempered, the residual poison should be cured."

Lu Jue paused for a moment, and then said: "...Actually, it's okay if you can't open the Wind and Thunder Sutra. This poison is hard to cure. Although my life is not long, I still have more than ten years to live."

Everyone: "..."

When Gu Xuecun saw them turning their heads to look at him, he felt a toothache. His face was quite troubled, and it took him a long time to hum like a mosquito: "...Actually...it's not impossible to worship."

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Gu Qingfang had just left Zixiao Mountain for more than a hundred miles, when she suddenly felt heat at her feet, she lowered her head to look, and saw a light yellow charm folded into a triangle attached to the hem of her skirt at some point.

She let out a "huh", stretched out her hand to pick up the talisman, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly her expression changed.

A little bit of spiritual power was condensed on the fingertips, and when I tapped on the charm, I saw that the yellow charm suddenly seemed to have life, and became a "mouth" that spoke loudly.

The mouth of the talisman opened and closed, and it was the voice of her unlucky nephew: "Don't blame me, aunt, Cun'er has encountered some accidents, and has been recovering from injuries for the past three years. Due to the situation, I couldn't recognize my aunt just now. Although Yuandan has been destroyed, But my life is safe, so my aunt doesn’t have to worry. Xiaoyue is still in the North Ridge of Zixiao Mountain, she has gone somewhere to be mischievous, and I asked my aunt to catch him back to Beihai. Your lovely nephew, Gu Xuecun.”

Only then did Gu Qingfang recall the strange look that the girl in purple looked at her.

Although the appearance of that person and Gu Xuecun is very different, this spell was created by Gu Xuecun when he was young, and it can only be driven by spiritual thoughts, so there must be no fake.

For a moment her heart was settled, she was sad and happy at the same time, this day added up to more tears than shed in more than a hundred years, she wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and laughed and cursed: "The sound transmission talisman is still signed with a fart name, you son of a bitch."