You are such a master

It was late at night, if it was on weekdays, Gu Ran would have already fallen asleep.

But my master is still meditating, so there is no reason for the apprentice to go to bed first.Gu Ran sat cross-legged on the futon and practiced with Xuan Lan.

The flow of two kinds of spiritual energy, ice and water, flows in the room, and it is inevitable that they will touch each other.This feeling is like water can melt ice, and the edge of freezing and freezing water is tested back and forth.

This feeling made Gu Ran feel a little itchy, and he quietly stretched his spiritual energy field towards his master.

Xuan Lan seemed to be conniving, without any reaction.

Gu Ran opened up the water spirit power a little more.

Xuan Lan still didn't respond.

In this way, Gu Ran felt for a while that he seemed to be messing around meaninglessly, and was about to take back his spiritual power to concentrate on cultivation, but found that it was just that, without knowing when, the surrounding water spiritual power was covered with a layer of frost, which was firmly solid. To freeze the water spirit power so that it cannot move.

"..." Gu Ran was at a loss for a moment, he thought that the master would not fluctuate in the unexpected world at all, but now his face of a dilemma... I would have known it if I had known it.

"Master..." Gu Ran opened his eyes and called out softly.

I saw that the moonlight sprinkled a touch of silver light from the window, and it fell on Xuanlan's white shirt with a soft light. Xuanlan was still meditating.The night was very quiet, after Gu Ran said that, he didn't dare to speak easily, for fear of disturbing the seriousness of the person in front of him.

Just when Gu Ran thought that Xuan Lan would not care about him, he suddenly heard the voice transmission from that person, "Cultivate obediently."

Gu Ran's heart trembled, and the bases of his ears were inevitably stained with a blush.When the spiritual power was withdrawn again, there was finally no solidification of those frosts around, but the water aura was mixed with traces of cold air, and the familiar aura made Gu Ran focus on continuing to practice.

The night passed quickly.

With the first light of the morning sun, Gu Ran regained his senses from the trance.Just after withdrawing from the state of cultivation, the water waves in the black eyes gradually subsided, like the warmth after the rain on the green hills.

"Master." After opening his eyes, Gu Ran's focus fell on the person playing chess at the table. "Good morning."

"Tap." A sunspot settled.Xuan Lan's eyes on the chessboard shifted to Gu Ran, "Morning."

"Master, what do you want to eat in the morning?" Gu Ran rolled his eyes when he got the reply, as naturally as they used to on Xuanshuang Peak.

"It's all good." Xuanlan has no requirements for food, of course, the premise is that his disciples make it himself.

Rolling up his sleeves and going out, Gu Ran planned to make some breakfast, but he forgot one thing - the courtyard assigned to them by the Qingxiao faction did not have a kitchen.

This is too careless!What a building courtyard!After Gu Ran searched around but couldn't find the kitchen, his face turned dark.It seems that I can't make breakfast today... I don't even need to eat for the next few days.

Chu Shaoqing, who came out of the room to practice sword, saw Gu Ran's figure and couldn't help asking with some doubts. "Uncle Yunran, what are you looking for?"

"Well, I'm looking for the kitchen." Gu Ran nodded and answered casually.

"Ah..." Chu Shaoqing's voice was monosyllable with doubts, but he soon recalled that this uncle's personal hobby is cooking. "If the uncle wants a kitchen, he can build one directly."

"Huh?" Gu Ran heard Chu Shaoqing's words and built one directly?It is indeed easy for monks to build a house.However, "This is the territory of the Qingxiao faction after all." It seems that it is not good to break ground on other people's territory.

"It's also because they didn't prepare well." Chu Shaoqing disagreed.

"It makes sense." Anyway, Master can't be left without breakfast.Simply, Gu Ran started to break ground next to his and his master's house.

However, with this action, many Xuanjianzong disciples knew that their Uncle Yunran planned to make breakfast.

So one pass ten, ten pass one hundred.After Gu Ran brought out the breakfast, outside the neat little kitchen, the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect had already quietly gathered round after round.

"..." The picture felt a little familiar.It seems that it was the same when I made beggar's chicken last time.

"Little Martial Uncle." Li Luo sniffed vigorously, smelling the fragrance, the words he said were a little pathetic. "What did you do earlier, it smells really good."

After Liluo's words came out, the rows of Xuanjianzong disciples standing behind him also nodded abruptly.

The corner of Gu Ran's mouth twitched slightly, but he couldn't refuse those expectant eyes, "I'll do it for you later." The one in his hand now belongs to the master.

"Okay!" Li Luo jumped up excitedly, and the faces of the other Xuanjianzong disciples also showed anticipation.

But breakfast for 80 people... Gu Ran was really a little dizzy looking at the small kitchen and the group of nephews.

Seeing this, Li Lang said aloud, "It's enough for the uncle to make some, and the cultivation bases of all the junior brothers have already been fasted, so there is no need to eat enough."

"Okay." Gu Ran nodded. Bigu cultivators no longer feel hungry or full. It doesn't matter if you eat more or less, it's just to satisfy your cravings.

Crystal shrimp dumplings, quicksand buns, sauced chicken feet, crispy pancakes... Dozens of breakfasts, Gu Ran made [-] small portions each, and then let Li Lang divide them, and he went into the room to accompany Xuanlan .

"Master." Gu Ran opened the door and shouted, but then found that Xuan Lan in the room hadn't touched the breakfast on the table.How he put it up before, it is still the same now.

well?Why didn't Master move his chopsticks? Is it because today's breakfast is not delicious?

"Yeah." Xuan Lan nodded, but she was waiting for Gu Ran to sit down as well, and calmly moved her chopsticks to pick up food for her apprentice.

Gu Ran's originally uneasy emotions were calmed down in this instant. It turned out that it wasn't that the master didn't like today's breakfast, but that he had been waiting for him to come back.

Breakfast was as harmonious as ever.

But not long after, the disciples of the Qingxiao Sect came over and informed them to draw lots.

Because of the total number of people, the time for the competition of the three sects will be longer this time. There are more and more younger generation disciples, and the vigor and vitality among them are becoming more and more lively.

Among them, Qingxiao sect has the most disciples.Because it was a home and away game, almost half of the people in the huge square were disciples of the Qingxiao Sect.

Xuan Jianzong ranked second.Looking back at Li Lang Gu Ran, more than eighty disciples stood neatly.Xuanjianzong's costumes are extremely pure in color, blue, white and black, with the sect's logo embroidered on the sleeves and neckline, which looks elegant and elegant.

As for Xuanlan not coming with them to draw lots in the square of the Qingxiao faction, it was not a major matter, so naturally there was no need to alarm him.

More than 60 women came to Suyue Palace this time, all dressed in dark pink clothes, like budding flowers standing on the branches in early spring, delicate but not gorgeous, graceful and graceful.

The leader is Yan Ru, the young master of Suyue Palace. Naturally, his appearance is beautiful and gentle. Although the temperament between his brows and eyes is not as sharp as that of the other two factions, he is dignified and majestic.

"This three-faction competition is hosted by me, Qingxiao. It is really a joy to see all of you distinguished guests who have come from afar. I hope you can achieve excellent results in the three-faction competition and live up to me, Ling Chuan. In the name of the world's proud." The person who spoke on the square seemed to be an elder of the Qingxiao sect.

According to the usual practice, the head of the Qingxiao faction should speak out at this time.But now the head of the sect has not come forward, and even Elder Zhang, who usually presides over the overall situation, has not appeared on stage. Some disciples of the Qingxiao Sect couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

"For the rest, please come to the stage to draw lots one by one. Those with the same color number will be the match and opponent. I wish you good luck." No matter who the host is, these three factions still need to continue.Everyone had to swallow their doubts temporarily.

This lottery is conducted differently from the secular world.

I saw a huge mother stone placed in front of the square. Whenever someone went up to take a child stone, a corresponding color point would light up on the mother stone.The colors are random, but only two people have the same color.Arrange them in descending order, from highest to lowest.The results of the lottery will come out soon.

"In this way, the participating disciples for the first round have been determined. Qingxiao sect's disciple Qingzi will fight against Xuanjianzong's disciple Chu Shaoqing for the first time."

After the host read this sentence, the atmosphere in the square froze slightly for a moment.The first battle is between Xuanjianzong and Shangqingxiao faction, and the two are geniuses who have become famous recently.The age is not over fifty, but they are all monks who have cultivated at the Golden Core stage. This kind of comparison does not know who is superior and who is inferior. It can be said to be quite a wonderful picture.

These are the thoughts of the onlookers of other people. The people who are fighting don't have such good thoughts as others.

At least Qing Zichu was so angry that he was about to explode. What kind of lottery method is this?Let him fight against Chu Shaoqing?Leaving aside the question of whether he can fight or not, this alone is enough to put him on the opposite side of Shaoqing. How will he go to find Chu Shaoqing in the future?

Even though Qing Zichu had all sorts of reluctance here, who can control so much the rules after the lottery is drawn?The host continued to read the results of other people's draws.

"The participating disciples for the eighth round are Gu Ran, a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, and Zhang Ziyu, a disciple of the Qingxiao Sect!"

"What!?" Hearing the word "Gu Ran".Qing Zichu, who was still secretly unhappy with the result of the lottery draw in his heart, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Gu Ran.

Gu Ran is the once-in-a-thousand-year genius of Xuan Jianzong, Yun Ran, the only direct disciple of Master Xuan Lan.

What a Gu Ran, what a Yun Ran!Qing Zichu lowered his head to hide his ferocious eyes.He racked his brains before and never thought of Yunran's identity. He didn't expect that Yunran was the unbearable Gu Ran in his previous life.No wonder he thought Shui Linggen's talent looked familiar, but he didn't know who Yun Ran was, hum!

Gu Ran in this life must know something, and he doesn't know how he got the great luck to be able to worship Xuan Lan as his teacher.But he remembered that the last Gu Ran fell into the demon cultivator and was finally smashed to pieces, not even leaving his soul behind.

Qing Zichu narrowed his eyes, looking in Gu Ran's direction with traces of resentment.It's Gu Ran who has stolen too much of his attention in this life, just wait, wait for me to let you return to eternal doom, after all, that is your life.