Survive in the Shura Field [Quick Transmigration]

The gravel at the entrance of the cave rolled down, Gu Zhuo lazily turned a page of the book, and heard the girl's delicate scream, and then Wen Lingxuan rolled and crawled, and fell in front of her in a little embarrassment.

Gu Zhuo helplessly put the scroll aside, put his hand on the opponent's hand, and pulled him up.

Wen Lingxuan found a clean place to sit next to Gu Zhuo. Seeing that Gu Zhuo had already read more than half of the comic book she brought over, she couldn't help being a little surprised: "Are you reading so fast?"

Gu Zhuo nodded slightly.

In fact, she can go even faster, as long as she presses the scroll on her forehead, she can know everything written in the book.

It's just that it's used to kill the time, so there's no need to be so eager, so Gu Zhuo flipped through the pages one by one rather casually, but he didn't expect that such a speed of browsing would be much faster for others.

She put the book in her hand aside and listened to Wen Lingxuan talk about what happened outside the cave.

The black-haired beauty leaned on the boulder, slightly lowered her eyes to look at the girl dancing in front of her eyes, her bright red lips were bent, and when Wen Lingxuan talked about getting up, she reached out to stroke the broken hair on Wen Lingxuan's cheek, don't behind the ear.

Wen Lingxuan seemed to be stuck, and for a while did not know how to proceed.

It was Gu Zhuo who took the initiative to ask: "Are practitioners from the world come here to choose disciples?"

Wen Lingxuan's cheeks were flushed, she shyly looked at Gu Zhuo out of the corner of her eyes, then lowered her head, revealing her snow-white neck, and hummed like a mosquito.

Originally, her family also asked her to go, but she didn't want to go, and she didn't want to leave Gu Zhuo at all.

As she grew older, Wen Lingxuan probably understood what was special about Gu Zhuo. She felt that Gu Zhuo might be a cultivator, but he was just trapped here.

However, she was the only one who discovered this kind of Gu Zhuo.

Gu Zhuo pondered for a moment. She knew nothing about the outside world, and all she could learn was the scriptures brought by Wen Lingxuan, and what Wen Lingxuan usually told her about the town.

Thinking of this, Bai Nen's slender fingers gently slid across Wen Lingxuan's cheeks, and the place where the fingertips touched seemed to be branded, and gradually turned red and hot. Gu Zhuo was used to Wen Lingxuan's shy temper, but he didn't She cared too much, and even kindly advised: "If you continue to be shy like this, what should you do?"

Wen Lingxuan wanted to refute, she was usually quite bold, and she was so shy only when facing Gu Zhuo... But she didn't dare to explain this to Gu Zhuo, so Gu Zhuo had always misunderstood.

Gu Zhuo withdrew his fingers, thinking, simply this kind of temperament cannot be changed in a short while, and there is no need to force it to be corrected. Moreover, this is not a big deal, it is just a little temper of the youngest daughter.

But... Gu Zhuo's brows showed a faint smile, and the fragrant scent lingering around her came out, and Wen Lingxuan felt that she was going to be drunk, her cheeks flushed, and her body followed suit. It is soft, but the mouth is showing off its strength.

"Gu Zhuo, what are you laughing at?"

Gu Zhuo was stunned, and explained with a smile: "Lingxuan should be 16 years old this year. I remember you said a few days ago that there are age and qualification requirements for the upper world to select disciples in the small world."

"Lingxuan, in my opinion, must have excellent aptitude."

The blush on Wen Lingxuan's cheeks faded slightly, and she hesitated to tell Gu Zhuo that she never asked those immortals to check her qualifications.

Because just signing up would consume a lot of a family's wealth, and it might not be possible to be selected.

Now being asked by Gu Zhuo, she was afraid that Gu Zhuo would be disappointed, so she uttered big words without thinking: "With my aptitude, I can be selected naturally. After a while, I will have to follow those cultivators." leave here."

When the word "leave" was mentioned, Wen Lingxuan's heart was shaken, and she felt reluctance. She couldn't help raising her eyes to look at Gu Zhuo, and for the first time expressed her attachment to Gu Zhuo: "I, I just... a little I can't bear you."

"I'm afraid that you will be bored here alone, and also afraid that you will be hungry."

I am even more afraid that you will be lonely here alone, no one will chat with you, and you will only guard this mountain alone. As the stars move and the sea changes, no one will know your existence in the end.

Wen Lingxuan had never thought so long-term before, but her family kept urging her to go to the residences of those practitioners to check their qualifications. Although she procrastinated, she still wanted to go.

It's just that she hadn't thought about why she was so resistant before, and she never thought that now, she would express her worries so easily.

It's just that she cared about Gu Zhuo so much, but Gu Zhuo didn't seem to care. She just straightened Wen Lingxuan's hair casually, then stepped back a little, and leaned on the boulder again. She waved her hand and smiled casually.

"I've been here a long time before you met me."

It's just that the memory is a little fuzzy, and it took about a few hundred years. I can't remember exactly how many years, Gu Zhuo thought to himself.

Thinking of what Wen Lingxuan said, she realized that the girl in front of her was just feeling dependent on herself.

Although Gu Zhuo's memory is fuzzy, he can be sure that he is not an ordinary mortal -- of course, it cannot be said that he is a god.

She almost watched Wen Lingxuan grow up. It would be the best if she could prolong her life, and she would not trap Wen Lingxuan here just because of that little entertainment.

She gave a reason that Wen Lingxuan could not refuse.

"You can't come to see me with gray hair in the future, can you?"

Gu Zhuo's face is not old, and his life is as long as the sky. Wen Lingxuan was also shocked by this. Besides, if a cultivator can go from the upper world to the small world, then she can come back to see Gu Zhuo in the future, and then she can find a way to help him. Gu Zhuo left here.

Thinking about it this way, the reluctance in my heart is not so unacceptable, Wen Lingxuan looked at Gu Zhuo, and said for a long time: "Then, then I will go to those cultivators tomorrow."

On this day, Wen Lingxuan stayed in the mountains for a long time. Gu Zhuo thought that after this farewell, he would never know when we would meet again, so he didn't remind him, and let Wen Lingxuan stay with her for a long time until it was almost dark. Under Gu Zhuo's reminder, he reluctantly got up and left.

Almost as soon as Wen Lingxuan came down from the mountain, the mountain that was extremely guarded by the townspeople was instantly surrounded by mountain mist, and even the moon was covered by dark clouds, refusing to let out any moonlight.

At the foot of the mountain, within a short distance, Wen Lingxuan seemed to be able to hear the howling of wild animals, which made her feel chilly. If Gu Zhuo hadn't been here for so long, Gu Zhuo had stayed here safe and sound, and Wen Lingxuan might have decided to have a relationship with Gu Zhuo right away. stay here together.

It's just fortunate that Gu Zhuo has been alive, and even his lifespan is longer than hers.

Wen Lingxuan took one last look at the mountain with a complicated expression, then turned and walked towards the town.

Cultivators choose disciples to go to multiple next sessions. In addition to checking qualifications, there are also some tests to eliminate these mortals.

These tests are very dangerous, and if you don't pay attention, you will die here.

But if he passed the test, he would reach the sky in one step, one step closer to the Dao of Immortal Cultivation.

Therefore, although some people choose to give up, more of them are a large group of mortals who yearn to become true gods, and Wen Lingxuan does not have a strong desire to climb the road, but when she thinks of the black-haired beauty trapped in the cave, she will feel that she is still in the cave. I am afraid that I will only be able to accompany Gu Zhuo for a few short decades.

Coupled with the family's expectations, Wen Lingxuan bit the bullet and went.

Cultivators don't need to sleep, not to mention that the spiritual energy in the small world is sparse, even if they meditate and practice, there is not much benefit, so if these mortals from the lower realm want to test their aptitude, they can go there at any time.

When Wen Lingxuan told her family that she wanted to test her aptitude, her parents almost agreed, as if they were afraid that she would regret it, and immediately took Wen Lingxuan to find those cultivators.

These cultivators held a dark stone in front of the table, raised their jaws slightly, and signaled Wen Lingxuan to reach out to touch the stone. Their attitude was arrogant, making Wen Lingxuan feel like he was just a commodity.

The parents, however, were fearful and urged Wen Lingxuan to touch the stone, fearing that if Wen Lingxuan was a little late, these cultivators would be unhappy.

"Go quickly."

"Hurry up, Xuan'er, other immortals are waiting impatiently."

The parents smiled in trepidation, but the cultivator smiled slowly while stroking his beard, and comforted him: "It's just a little girl, nervousness is inevitable, but there is no need to be so harsh."

Wen Lingxuan's parents said yes again and again, although they stopped urging, they looked at Wen Lingxuan eagerly.

Wen Lingxuan pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and put her hand on the stone, and the stone gave off a faint halo, from weak to strong, even a little dazzling, and then withdrew her hand at the gesture of those cultivators.

The leading cultivator nodded, seemingly quite satisfied, and reached out to touch Wen Lingxuan's head: "The aptitude is good, whether it is a heavenly root or a single spiritual root, and then I can be accepted as an inner disciple of other peak masters."

"She doesn't have to go to the next test. When the test is over, she and the others can go back to the big world with us." The cultivator said to Wen Lingxuan's parents.

Wen Lingxuan's parents burst into joy immediately, and pressed Wen Lingxuan's back to ask her to thank the cultivators. The cultivators waved their hands and said thoughtfully: "It's getting late, you mortals should also have a good rest, go early Let's go back."

Before leaving, Wen Lingxuan couldn't help looking at the residences of those cultivators, and saw that after they stepped out of the room, the cultivators just waved their sleeves and closed the door, and the sound seemed to be locked together Yes, not a single sound was leaked.

So, is this the cultivator?Wen Lingxuan said in his heart.

After choosing Wen Lingxuan, Wen Lingxuan's parents were afraid that she would be treated harshly, so they sent a lot of things to those cultivators, but those cultivators also confiscated them. Eat less of these today.

"After bigu, cultivators don't need to eat these things anymore. These ordinary things are not very useful for cultivation. If it is not necessary, you should eat less of these things."

Wen Lingxuan could only agree, but fortunately these cultivators were very busy all day, Wen Lingxuan would still eat these when he was free and hungry, but he had to avoid his parents, otherwise it would be a rush to find out.

Before leaving, she went to see Gu Zhuo again.

When I went there, it was the sunniest time of the day, and Gu Zhuo was just lying next to the boulder, her white robes spread out on the ground, and her long hair like a waterfall was also messed up, she didn't mind being exposed to the sun , Just take a nap with your eyes closed, your skin is so white and glowing that you can't look directly at it.

But this time was different, Wen Lingxuan went down to the bottom of the cave, and Gu Zhuo still didn't wake up.

It wasn't until Wen Lingxuan got close to Gu Zhuo that Gu Zhuo rubbed his eyes and woke up with drowsiness. The corner of her lips was smiling, and just a soft sound could melt Wen Lingxuan's heart.

"Lingxuan, you are here."