One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

"...I don't seem to be quite right myself."

Ms. Gu criticized herself: "How can you be so soft in front of the little guy? You just hug her. You shouldn't say anything to make her hug her tighter... Really."

But that night... Yan Lu's embrace was indeed different from usual.

She will be hugged by Yan Lu every night when she sleeps, but last night Gu Wulian fell asleep before Yan Lu, which is enough to explain a lot of things.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it. Let's see if there is any better tour group... Take Ah Lu and the others for a trip!"

In the kitchen, Ms. Gu was doing what a good boy should not imitate—swiping her phone while cooking, carefully analyzing the various tourist attractions provided by the software.

"Beach... no, it's too hot."

"In the mountains...there are too many bugs."

"Lake camping? This looks like... huh?"

Just when Gu Wulian found a tourist destination he liked, he suddenly received an unknown call.

She answered the phone curiously: "Hello, who are you?"

"Do you remember me, Ms. Gu, I'm Lan Ziqing." The voice on the other end of the phone was deep and powerful.

"Lan Ziqing... Oh! Chief Lan."

Gu Wulian immediately realized who the other party was, and his tone was much gentler: "What can I do for you?"

"Is such that."

Lan Ziqing replied: "Last time you helped us train once, and the feedback from our emergency response personnel was also very good, so I would like to ask you to help us again."

Gu Wulian paused as he chopped vegetables: "Helping means..."

"The day before yesterday, the director general came to us for guidance. I told him about you. He was very curious and caring, and wanted to discuss it with you."

"... Chief?"

"Yes, Director General, Colonel Fanning."

The chief of the Disaster Response Bureau... Nan Zhenjun and Gu Wulian said that there are only three sixth-level cultivators in Jiuhua, and one of them works in the Disaster Response Bureau.

The sixth energy level of this era...

Gu Wulian was silent for a moment, then smiled and replied: "Okay, I will come, tomorrow?"

"If you are free, you can do it tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll come tomorrow."

"Many thanks."

"Where are you, you're welcome."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Wulian glanced at the beautiful landscape picture on the phone, and closed the software casually.

"Anyway, things like traveling...you can go anytime."

After the soliloquy is over, the only thing left in the kitchen is the light tune hummed by a childish voice, and the rhythmic collision of kitchen knives and chopping boards.

Chapter 120 Six - Ms. Gu and the Evil Girl

Gu Wulian agreed to Lan Ziqing's request, not entirely out of the intention of helping.

She was quite curious about Quan Jiuhua, the only three practitioners of the sixth energy level in the world.

The Bureau of Repair and Management has various definitions of the energy level of a cultivator, but no matter what, there must be a basic standard-that is, the energy level of the absorption, output, or manipulation.

Gu Wulian is not very clear about how to judge this order of magnitude. After all, this is a system of cultivators built by Jiuhua himself, which is far from the somewhat mysterious classification in the era of cultivating immortals.

According to Nan Zhenjun, practitioners of the first and second energy levels are almost unable to use spells at the Yuanling level. The function of the Yuanling they hold is only to make the body stronger than ordinary people.

However, after systematic training, cultivators at this level can use Yuanling equipment normally.

And at the third energy level, as long as they have been trained, no matter which direction they develop, the cultivator has a certain ability to use spells, and after the mind and body are further tempered and strengthened by the Yuanling, the ability and strength are far beyond ordinary people , is the mainstay in the cultivator system.

At the fourth energy level, the comprehensive qualities of practitioners are already extremely superior. A famous scholar once said that practitioners of this energy level have broken away from the biological definition of human beings, and are absolutely high-end talents in their main fields.

And the fifth energy level is the real big shot, no matter what industry they are in, even if they are a cook, they can get almost transcendent social status.

The top fighters in terms of force, such as Luo Long, the fifth-level cultivators who are still serving in the army, can create the unimaginable record in the Second World War with their full strength: a six-man tactical team attacked more than [-] people. Here, he killed two armored divisions and successfully captured the enemy's head without losing a single person.

In terms of medicine, the fifth-level cultivators and doctors of Jiuhuazhou Kingdom are all god-like masters in their respective fields.Taking the most intuitive surgery as an example, a surgeon of this level can complete a single craniotomy within 15 minutes with an infinitely close to 24% success rate, and there will be no state fluctuations even if he keeps turning around for [-] hours a day.

There are also academic aspects, Yuanling research... No matter what industry they are engaged in, fifth-level cultivators are undoubtedly one of the most precious wealth in the entire country, and the value they can create is so huge that it is almost impossible to measure.

And the cultivator of the sixth level... According to Nan Zhenjun, it is another realm that has been turned upside down.

So what about this cultivator who has transformed above the fifth energy level and reached a brand new, incredible level?

With such anticipation, Ms. Gu...

——was released as a pigeon.

When he opened the door and saw a tall, burly, muscular man, Gu Wulian was a little dazed.

"I'm so sorry!"

Even if a 1.9-meter-tall man standing there like an iron tower is extremely sincere and apologizes deeply, the sense of oppression is still full.

"It's really unnecessary... Director Lan."

Gu Wulian looked helplessly at the man who bowed to her and apologized for the third time in front of him, and his tone was so gentle that he couldn't be softer: "I'm really not angry, so I don't need to apologize anymore. Ah Lu, go and see the tea burning in the kitchen." are you done."

"Oh."

Honestly, Yan Lu who was staying by the side glanced at Lan Ziqing and walked to the kitchen.

"It doesn't matter if you're angry or not."

The burly man who looked like a mafia boss said in a deep voice, "It's because we don't have manners first. Even if we get your understanding, we still have to apologize for our actions."

Lan Ziqing came to the door in person to inform Gu Wulian that the appointment with Fan Ning yesterday to discuss the matter of guiding the training of disaster responders could not be carried out today.

Gu Wulian was indeed not very angry. After all, the chief of the Disaster Response Bureau was already a great official in Jiuhua, and with the status of the sixth-level cultivator, Colonel Fan Ning had something to do. Naturally, there are excusable circumstances.

"For this kind of thing, Director Lan, just call me and let me know."

Taking the teapot handed over by Yan Lu, Gu Wulian poured tea for Lan Ziqing, and said in a warm voice, "It's completely understandable if there is an emergency over there, since it's the department that deals with that kind of thing."

"..." The man's expression was livid, and the muscles on his face were so tense that they bulged, looking quite aggrieved.

"No... Ms. Gu."

Lan Ziqing lowered her head deeply: "It has nothing to do with official duties."

"Colonel Fan...he wants to go out with his wife today, so he just said that he won't participate in any activities today, so...he ran away!"

"..."

Gu Wulian stopped pouring tea, and the expression on her fair and pretty face was wonderful.

Yan Lu, who was eating watermelon with a small bowl in his arms, didn't know why, but seeing the expressions of his aunt and the big hunk, he knew that something was going on.

"...Of course, the main reason is that I contacted you in advance. Colonel Fan just expressed his intention to communicate with you, and didn't ask me to do so." The man still refused to raise his head, "So I have to use Jun Mishi As the director of the Disaster Response Bureau, I would like to express my apologies to Ms. Gu."

A few seconds later, a teacup that was pushed over appeared under his eyes, and he heard a few light and sweet low laughs.

"Just like that?"

Gu Wulian smiled and said, "I think this Senior Colonel Fan is quite a person."

"..." Lan Ziqing didn't know what to say, he couldn't confirm whether Gu Wulian really thought so or was being ironic, even though this Ms. Gu didn't look like the kind of person who could be ironic.

This Ms. Gu is deeply respected by his teacher Luo Long, and she is also an all-round fifth-level talent. In addition, she has trained under a little guidance, and treats people politely and modestly. Make her unhappy again.

So after a brief silence, Lan Ziqing explained: "Colonel Fan has two weeks of vacation at his disposal every year. Although he still has to be dispatched in case of emergency, this vacation allows him to not participate in work at any time, so It's not that he did something unruly, it's just that this behavior is a bit..."

"Isn't it okay to follow the rules?"

Holding the tea, Gu Wulian said leisurely, "According to what you said, Director Lan, it's understandable for Colonel Fan to do this without knowing that I'm coming."

"This..." Lan Ziqing bit the bullet and said, "We have notified, Senior Colonel Fan knows about it."

Gu Wulian: "..."

"He promised to come to the Disaster Response Bureau yesterday, but suddenly contacted us this morning saying he couldn't come and wanted to accompany his wife."

It can only be said that Director Lan was also very upright. After saying a lot of good things, he sold this Colonel Fan backhandedly.

After a moment of silence, Ms. Gu shook her head with a smile and said, "That's okay, you don't need to apologize anymore, Chief Lan."

Lan Ziqing hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Ms. Gu, if the disaster response bureau needs it next time, would you like to..."

"This is..."

Gu Wulian took a sip of tea and said with downcast eyes, "Then Colonel Fan must come to me."

You, Ms. Gu, and I are not so good-tempered that someone deliberately put pigeons on you, and you are not angry at all!

"This..." The burly man had a look of embarrassment on his face, but he still nodded helplessly, "Understood, Ms. Gu. I will pass it on to Senior Colonel Fan."

He tilted his head up like a drink and drank the tea that Gu Wulian made for him, then bowed again: "I'm sorry to bother you, goodbye."

"Well, walk slowly."

After Lan Ziqing left, Yan Lu, who was about to finish the watermelon, sat down next to Gu Wulian, with his thigh next to that of the white-haired aunt, and asked curiously, "Auntie, what's going on? The Disaster Response Bureau, and a big colonel, sounds pretty bluffing."

"It's nothing... just a trivial matter, but Ah Lu, don't you know that Colonel Fan?"

Gu Wulian was slightly surprised: "A cultivator of the sixth energy level."

"The sixth energy level..."

Yan Lu pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Oh! Fan Ning, the director of the Disaster Response Bureau?"

"It's him."

The eldest girl picked up a watermelon and handed it to Gu Wulian's mouth: "I saw news about him in the news two days ago, saying that he came to Junmi to inspect the work."

"Hmm..." Gu Wulian bit the watermelon in one bite, "Isn't he well-known?"

In Gu Wulian's view, the Disaster Response Bureau, the senior colonel, and the surname should be able to quickly associate who is right. As a practitioner of the sixth level, his reputation and image should not be known to everyone. ?

"It's not a question of being tall or not."

Yan Lu stared at the watermelon juice dripping from Gu Wulian's powdered lips, his throat moved slightly, and he turned his eyes away and said, "Just find a passer-by and ask who are the ministers of the major departments, and most of them should be I don't know."

"And the Disaster Response Bureau..." She put her hand on Gu Wulian's lap naturally, "Even if something is done or rescued, it will not be reported specifically for a certain person, basically it will be reported as a whole. "

"That's it."

Gu Wulian nodded thoughtfully: "That sounds pretty good...Yan, deer!"

Ms. Gu pressed Yan Lu's hand on her leg angrily: "What are you touching?"

"Huh? Huh?"

Ms. Yan Lu, who was staring at the phone intently, froze for a moment, looked down at her hand, and immediately made a dazed look, with an expression of "what my hand is doing is none of my business": "It's nothing, just hand Feel free to move around, I'm playing with my phone."

She turned on the phone screen to Gu Wulian: "Here, auntie, do you think this painting is good-looking?"

Gu Wulian glanced at the painting on the screen angrily, originally guessing that the girl was fooling herself, but with just one glance, a strong sense of beauty and amazement arose in her eyes.

The content of the painting is a reef standing firm in the raging waves under the storm and thunderstorm.The suffocating and oppressive feeling engulfed in the tumbling sky of thunderclouds can even penetrate the screen and hit the soul directly. Although the reef facing the wrath of the sky is cracked and mottled, it gives people an indestructible feeling under the deep night and bright thunder. tenacity and shock.

"Excellent work."

Gu Wulian once marveled at the four characters "Man can conquer nature" engraved on the stone tablet in the Disaster Response Bureau compound.Although she has no research on poetry and painting, but because she has fought against countless strong people who have entered the Tao through poetry and painting, she can recognize the extraordinary works that contain spiritual meaning at a glance.

This pair of paintings is definitely from the hands of top masters.

"Amazing, isn't it? This is the painting of a fourth-level cultivator!" Miss Yan Lu, who successfully proved her innocence, raised her chin and placed her hand on Gu Wulian's thigh.

Ms. Gu, who didn't know she was fooled, was aroused curiosity: "The painter of the fourth energy level... who is it?"

"Foreign, with the pseudonym Outcast."

"...Exile." Gu Wulian raised his eyebrows, "This name is not very positive."

"All artists are like this." Yan Lu shrugged, "I think it's pretty cool."

"Why do you suddenly look like a painting?"

"It was pushed... wait."

Yan Lu's expression suddenly became subtle.