Waste wood knows everything

The No.12 peak of Xianyunzong, in a remote and unknown grove.

Xie Rongqing leaned against a tree, crossed her hands in front of her body, bent one leg against the tree trunk, and held a grass pole in her mouth that she didn't know when she pulled it out.

Yun Mo stood beside him, while Si Ran stood opposite them.

Holding a bottle of Bigu Pill in his hand, he hastily squeezed out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The bigu pill turned into a warm current, bringing comfort to the stomach that was almost so hungry that it convulsed.

After the feeling of being so hungry and heartburn was relieved, Siran let out a long breath, drawing a satisfactory end to the first bad thing after time travel, ah no, it should be called the return of the soul.

Then he took another Rejuvenation Pill to heal his wound.

Seeing that his injuries were all healed, and his pale complexion gradually recovered, Xie Rongqing said lazily: "You should know the content of the transaction between Si Xingfeng and Jianzong, right?"

Siran nodded: "I know."

"Okay, then I don't need to say more," Xie Rongqing said with a smile, "Of course, the person who is specifically responsible for protecting you is Senior Brother Yun. As for me, I just follow along and help communicate along the way. Otherwise, I'm afraid that Yun The senior brother directly carried you back to Jianzong, and if you still look dazed by then, it’s not very good.”

To put it simply, Yun Mo's communication skills are worrying, so Xie Rongqing was specially sent here to act as a diplomatic ambassador.

Upon hearing this, Si Ran glanced at Yun Mo quietly, then turned his eyes back quietly, and replied: "Yes, I see."

Xie Rongqing couldn't help but want to be funny: "What do you know?"

Seran said seriously: "Senior Yun Mo, people don't talk harshly much."

Yun Mo: "..."

Xie Rongqing: "...Pfft hahahahahaha——"

Yun Mo gave Xie Rongqing a sideways look, and the latter immediately shut up, but his expression was extremely distorted, obviously hovering on the verge of failing to hold back a smile.

"Ahem, yes, yes, it seems that you have grasped the essence of what I said," Xie Rongqing rubbed her face, trying to stabilize her expression, "It's like this, since I need to protect you for a hundred years, with your cultivation, you can't fight in the realm of cultivation. Running is definitely not enough, so we are going to take you to Jianzong, and you will live in Jianzong in the future, how about it?"

Siran nodded: "Yes."

Xie Rongqing said again: "All your treatment in Jianzong is the same as that of outer disciples, except for the basic monthly exception, registered disciples can also bring three servants with them."

Siran's heart moved: "Can I bring someone there?"

Xie Rongqing raised her eyebrows: "It's just a handyman. All expenses are paid by yourself. It is equivalent to your own subordinates. Jianzong doesn't help manage people."

Siran asked, "Is there a place to live?"

Xie Rongqing said: "Yes, there is, but there is only one place to live."

That's enough.

After careful consideration, Siran still wanted to bring Gu Ling along.

Before Siran's soul returned to his place, in the gloomy and long 18 years of memory, except for the boring training and the endless ridicule and abuse from his fellow disciples, Gu Ling was the only color in his memory.

He had a miserable life experience. After his parents died, his only son struggled to survive. After joining the Xianyun Sect, he offended an elder's son because of his rebellious character, and he was squeezed out from then on.

A sect disciple whose monthly training resources are inferior to those of casual cultivators, at least the three spiritual roots of gold, fire and wood, whose cultivation base has also reached the foundation establishment stage, is actually a registered disciple, not even an outer disciple.

Registered disciples in each sect are almost equivalent to handymen, just for a name, and they have to complete trivial sect tasks every month in exchange for a little cultivation resources.

Under such conditions, Gu Ling was still able to build a foundation at the age of 17, which is enough to show his talent and intelligence.

It was also an accident that Siran and Gu Ling met.

Gu Ling is named in the Twelve Peaks, and lives in a small remote corner. In order to avoid other disciples of the same clan, Siran often finds various remote corners to stay in. Two mushrooms who love small corners meet in an accident met in

Although Gu Ling's words were not pleasant, he was not malicious.

Although Siran only has three souls in his body, he still has a basic perception of emotions.

So when they come and go, the two of them become mushroom-growing teammates (fog) who don't interfere with each other. They meet occasionally, say hello when they meet, and then find a corner to do their own thing.

According to the route in memory, Siran turned around in the Twelve Peaks, walked through several remote paths, and finally arrived at Gu Ling's residence.

It is said to be a residence, but it is actually a dilapidated log cabin built by Gu Ling himself.

Gu Ling devoted himself to cultivation, and basically had no requirements for food and clothing in daily life. There was only a stone bed in the house, which was used for meditation, and he lived on Bigu Dan for a living on weekdays. He lived a simple life.

Siran just stood in front of the wooden house door, and before knocking on the door, the door was kicked open from the inside, almost hitting his nose.

Gu Ling frowned, pressed against the door frame, and said with an unkind expression, "What are you doing?"

Blinking his eyes, Siran matched the figure in his memory with the person in front of him, and felt that seeing is believing, this Gu Ling is bigger than in his memory... It doesn't seem easy to provoke too much.

Simply put, it is——

Fierce.

Siran felt as if he saw a big cat, and said, "Hi, Gu Ling, I'm here to..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Ling's complexion changed in front of him, his spiritual power gushed out, and a strong wind hit him. He quickly drew out the sword at his waist, and pointed the icy cold edge straight at Siran's neck!

Then in the next second, he was restrained by Yun Mo without any resistance.

In the face of the cultivation base of Dzogchen in the Golden Core Stage, Gu Ling has almost no ability to resist.

Yun Mo didn't even draw out his sword, but simply gathered a trace of spiritual power.

With a "bang", the sword in Gu Ling's hand fell to the ground. He couldn't move, his hands and feet were bound by pure spiritual power, so he could only stare at his eyes and said sharply, "Who are you? Where did Si Ran go!? "

Siran: "..."

Siran felt at a loss.

Siran felt the need to defend himself: "I am Siran."

"Oh, that guy isn't like that," Gu Ling suppressed his anger, and said coldly, "Seize the house? Then you're probably planning for nothing, this guy's father is dead, and he doesn't have any special treatment in the Twelve Peaks." , if you want to take advantage of his identity, you might as well change someone else. As for his body... Tsk, what's the use of the waste of the five spirit roots? After 12 years of cultivation, you are still at the seventh level of Qi Refining, you should change your body soon..."

Siran: "..."

Really I give up myself.

His complete three souls and seven souls are actually not as good as the original remaining three souls?

Siran said sincerely: "Is your brain too big?"

Gu Ling: "..."

After thinking about it for a while, there is also a limit to seizing the body in this realm of comprehension. It is impossible for the person who seizes the body to be 100% compatible with the body itself. There is no way to swallow memory at the same time in the process of letting go, and you can find the difference after a little trial.

Si Ran turned sideways, revealing Yun Mo and Xie Rongqing behind him.

"The two masters from Jianzong," Siran said like Xianbao, "they can prove that my soul and body fit perfectly."

Xie Rongqing nodded with an interested smile: "That's true, the soul and body fit perfectly, it's my fault."

The perception of a sword cultivator is beyond that of ordinary cultivators, Xie Rongqing dares to be so sure, of course he has his basis.

Si Ran said again: "Besides, as you said, if I'm really a person who seizes the house, it's better to find a body with four spiritual roots than this one. I'm looking for a body with five spiritual roots. What are you trying to do? Could it be Want to eat and drink and die of old age after 100 years? I can take it away, so why didn’t I pursue it?”

Gu Ling: "..."

This wave of self-deception is absolutely dead.

Siran saw that Gu Ling's expression was still wandering, and he was about to make a big move: "I remember the first time I saw you, it seemed seven years ago? I passed the cliff of the Twelve Peaks that day, and I happened to see you climbing up from the bottom of the cliff. , Climbing was very hard, I was very curious at the time, squatting on the edge of the cliff and watching you climb all morning."

Gu Ling: "..."

How dare you say that?I've been squatting all morning and I don't want to reach out!

Siran continued: "Then there was another time, here, when you were going to build a house, but unfortunately the first time you were not proficient enough, after the house was built, I was the one who removed... the wood from your house."

Gu Ling: "..."

Ah, he remembered, the man was buried by the house, this man would rather remove all the wood and stack it first than pull him out first.

Siran said: "The thing that impressed me the most was that time. I was practicing nearby, and you were bathing in the house. For some reason, you occasionally felt something. After enlightenment, you advanced, and then—"

Gu Lingfei said quickly: "Enough! Stop talking!"

Siran is innocent: "Then do you believe that I am Siran?"

Gu Ling didn't answer directly: "Then why...how do you look like a different person?"

Siran said vaguely: "I encountered a little accident, hit my head, and then it was like this, um, I feel that the world has become much clearer."

He didn't lie, when he was thrown into the pothole, his body did hit his head, and the back of his head still feels a little painful.

The spiritual ropes that restrained Gu Ling were also loosened. He picked up his sword, carefully hung it back on his waist, and said expressionlessly, "Then what are you doing here? Ask me to settle the score?"

Siran: "...how did you come to this conclusion?"

Looking through the memory, although he and this Gu Ling didn't get along well, they weren't bad either?

Si Ran suddenly felt a little headache, maybe it was a mistake for him to come to Gu Ling on a whim, but it's already here, let's give it a try.

So he briefly explained the current situation, focusing on inviting Gu Ling to go to Jianzong together.

Gu Ling said angrily: "You let me be your handyman!?"

Siran knew that he would explode at this point: "Aren't you equivalent to the handyman of Xianyunzong now? For the same handyman, Jianzong's is better than Xianyunzong, right?"

Gu Ling: "..."

Siran smiled: "Think about the benefits in everything. You are 17 years old now, and your cultivation base has also reached the foundation building. You are still treated like this in Xianyunzong. Why don't you change the environment, maybe you can have unexpected gains?"

Gu Ling twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then you are eighteen and still practicing Qi, what should I say?"

Siran: "Can we avoid personal attacks?"

"Don't go," Gu Ling patted the dust on his sleeves, "In your case, going to Jianzong is also a matter of relying on someone else, and you want to take me with you? Why don't you think about yourself, there is no one in Jianzong. The wind provides you with so many resources, don’t spend your whole life refining qi, making people laugh.”

Wow, what a tsundere.

Siran sighed: "Okay, forget it, it seems that I will be alone in Jianzong."

Gu Ling: "..."

Siran: "I have five spiritual roots, how can I use so many cultivation resources, I can't absorb it at all, and there are still many things that Si Xingfeng gave me that are useless. Alas, it seems that in the next 100 years, I can only Spent the rest of my life in endless loneliness."

Gu Ling: "..."

Siran: "I regard you as my only friend, and now I'm the only one left. Is my life really so miserable? Oh, forget it, what's the point of living, it's better to die. "

Gu Ling: "..."

"Can you have some backbone!? That's all." Gu Ling couldn't take it anymore, and almost broke the door frame with his hands, "Okay, I'll go!"

The author has something to say: Siran: In fact, there is a question that I have kept in my heart for a long time, and I have never asked it——

Gu Ling: Speak up if you have something to say.

Siran: Is your word "I'm going" a modal particle, or a serious pronoun + verb?

Gu Ling: ...