Master always thinks that disciples are useless

Gu Qinghan pulled him back, but Gong Zhengyu was still not reconciled, and instead glared at him, taking revenge on this person by the way.

The man's acupoints were tapped by Li Chen, and even the dumb acupoints were tapped after drinking the medicine, so he could only stand stiffly aside and stare desperately, but his eyes were not as big as Gong Zhengyu's, and they were not as intimidating as Gong Zhengyu's.

"Brother, is something wrong?"

Li Chen was wearing a Tsing Yi, put down the bowl, and walked over. Seeing that the eyes of both of them stayed on the man who claimed to be the Lord of the Six Realms, he explained, "I am developing a prescription to treat hypochondria, and I specially went to The one who brought him here has already begun to have a curative effect, and he will wake up for half a stick of incense in a day."

"Yeah." Gu Qinghan nodded, and was about to get back to the topic, Gong Zhengyu hurriedly replied: "Uncle Master! I've recovered from my paranoia, do you have a way for me to practice, I want revenge!"

"Oh?" Li Chen was surprised, "Okay?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it can't be better." Gong Zhengyu nodded desperately.

Li Chen looked at Gu Qinghan, Gu Qinghan nodded slightly, and then she reluctantly believed this scheming little nephew, twisted the medicine crumbs on her fingers and said: "The spiritual roots are gone, and the seeds of the spiritual grass are naturally born. Rejection, it is almost impossible to practice."

Gong Zhengyu immediately drooped the corners of his mouth, frowned tightly, and let out an ah.

Gu Qinghan frowned: "Is there no other way?"

Li Chen sighed, and then smiled gently: "But it's a good thing you worshiped such a rich and powerful master. If you don't have spiritual roots, you can use high-grade medicines from heaven, material and earth treasures, and if your body has a high capacity to withstand it." , you can barely pile up your cultivation base around Jindan."

"Enough is enough." Gong Zhengyu responded repeatedly.

Not to mention golden elixir, even Qi refining is enough, and he doesn't really want to practice, he just pretends to deceive Gu Qinghan.

Li Chen added, "But it's not a simple matter. To make pills, you first need to have a strong body and meridians to withstand the power of the medicine."

Gong Zhengyu immediately replied, "Then I will run around the Xuanqing faction every morning and evening from today on."

Li Chen's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and he smiled gently, "The Xuanqing faction is not as small as you imagined, even if you run around for three days and nights without sleep, you still can't finish it."

Gong Zhengyu was disdainful in his heart, and thought who really wanted to run away, he was too lazy to walk all the way when he was a demon, but he nodded obediently on his face, and changed his words, "Then run around the near water peak. "

"You have to ask your master if you agree to go down the mountain." Li Chen said with a smile, turned and entered the room, and when he came out, he took a white porcelain bottle and handed it to Gu Qinghan, "Senior brother, this is Wash tendons and marrow juice, put one drop in the bath every morning and evening, and gradually add two drops after a month, it can improve his physique."

"Okay." Gu Qinghan took the porcelain bottle indifferently, and was stuffed with two bottles of low-level pills that were helpful for cultivation by Li Chen, and then returned to Near Water Peak with Gong Zhengyu.

"Master, the peak is too small to affect my performance, can you let me run around the near water peak?"

Gong Zhengyu began to beg in a soft tone when he was on the sword, and when he reached the near water peak, he lowered the sword, but Gu Qinghan still didn't let go.

"I promise, I will never commit suicide again!" He swore with three fingers raised to the sky.

But this person has too many criminal records, Gu Qinghan is still worried, not to mention that the near water peak is not small.

Gong Zhengyu tugged at his sleeve and shook it: "Master~ If you don't trust me, you can ask Jiang Shuqian to watch me, or else, you watch me yourself?"

"Master~ Please~"

"..."

Gu Qinghan sighed slightly, compromised: "If you seek death again..."

Gong Zhengyu interrupted: "If I want to die again, you can find a rope and tie me in the bamboo house!"

Gu Qinghan: "Let's go."

The tossing back and forth is close to the sunset time, the sunset is infinitely beautiful, hanging on the towering peaks, it is as beautiful as a painting.

Gong Zhengyu finally left near the water peak, at least he took a breath of the days before being imprisoned by Gu Qinghan.

A red dress is particularly eye-catching in the elegant and elegant Xuanqing sect, not to mention that both of them are extremely beautiful people, almost as soon as the two of them get off, some disciples secretly cast their eyes on them.

"Brother Gong is not dead yet!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the head is here too, keep your voice down."

"Ah, I just want to sigh with emotion. Brother Gong must have saved the Six Realms in his previous life. Otherwise, why is he so fateful that he couldn't die even if he wanted to."

"What are the head of the sect and Brother Gong coming down suddenly?"

"I don't know, let's take a peek."

"..."

Gu Qinghan turned a deaf ear to the disciples who were watching not far away, but frowned slightly when he heard the word "death", but soon relaxed again.

On the contrary, it was Gong Zhengyu, who heard a disciple sighing why he was not dead yet, he listened to the sound and looked for him, and locked on the short boy at a glance.

Great, it's you again, you're screwed!

He glared at the past, his eyes were gloomy and penetrating.

That disciple shivered for no reason, and then shrank behind his senior brother who was taller than him.

Gu Qinghan waved his hand in mid-air, and the terrain at the foot of Jinshuifeng gradually emerged from behind his hand. He glanced at Gong Zhengyu, and said, "I will watch you here as a teacher."

Gong Zhengyu lowered his face with bitterness: "..."

No, I really want to run!

He pursed his lips, and reluctantly dawdled for a while, but Gu Qinghan didn't urge him, but still stood quietly aside with an indifferent expression.

Gong Zhengyu hesitated between running and begging for mercy. On the one hand, he was running all over the mountain like a dog, and on the other hand, he was imprisoned in Jinshui Peak as a big waste. He gritted his teeth, clasped his fists and turned his wrists, angrily ran along the winding mountain road.

The red figure ran farther and farther until it disappeared, so Gu Qinghan set his eyes on the image in midair, his eyes were cold but serious as he moved with the red.

As the sun set and the night fell, the red color kept moving at an even speed, and Gu Qinghan couldn't help but feel a lot of surprise and amazement in his eyes.

It is almost impossible for a mortal, even a weak mortal whose spiritual roots have been dug out, to reach such a level.

Gong Zhengyu took off while running, until finally only the innermost underwear was left, sweating profusely, the cloth was sticking to his body wetly, and the smooth lines of his body were vaguely outlined, and some female disciples passing by He was too ashamed to look directly, but he was so tired that he was about to roll his eyes.

The demons have good physical fitness, and they can't stand it like this.

If he had known earlier, he should have said that he would go to exercise with ordinary disciples. A good mountain is fine, so why are you so rough!

Gong Zhengyu was like venting his grievances, scolding all eighteen generations of Gu Qinghan's ancestors, and seeing a touch of white standing not far away, he held his breath resentfully and strode towards him.

Gu Qinghan did not hide.