The Ex-girlfriend Who Has Been Missing For Three Years Says She Has Returned From Cultivating Immort

2022-08-06

Chapter 153 Terrible (4K)

“Fangyuan, do you think you can still get this hexagram gold? ?”

Brother Wuji looked at Zhao Qun who was battered and exhausted, and whispered with Little Daoist Priest beside him.

Fang Yuan frowned a little dazedly, and after thinking for a moment, he said, “The hexagram gold ten yuan, I have already received it. But looking at this situation, I feel that there is no hope for thanking the gift.”

Gu Changsheng was a little embarrassed listening to the discussion between the two behind him.

Fortune-telling is almost dead, so what is there to thank… It’s not bad to lose money.

“Okay, the daily hexagram will end here today. Let’s go.” Looking towards all around, Gu Changsheng said in a high voice.

The surrounding cultivators were very cooperative and dispersed.

When the crowd dispersed, Gu Changsheng turned his gaze to Zhao Qun, secretly sighed in his heart.

Transcending Tribulation failed, tribulation thunder didn’t kill Zhao Qun, but still forcibly cut off his realm.

Even though a stubborn Taoist took it on his behalf, Zhao Qun still fell from Foundation Establishment Perfection to Foundation Establishment Early-Stage.

Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng suddenly frowned, and there were wise rays of light flashing in his eyes.

Huh? Seems like you’ve got it right!

Foundation Establishment Perfection Transcending Tribulation Golden Core, of course, is a breakthrough; but Foundation Establishment Perfection Transcending Tribulation failed, fell to Foundation Establishment Early-Stage, and the cultivation realm also broke!

Who said that breaking the boundary is upward? Wouldn’t it be a breakthrough to fall down…

Gu Changsheng suddenly regained his confidence in the Great Evolution Technique.

He walked to Zhao Qun’s side and lifted him up, patted his shoulders as a sign of relief, and prepared to say something to comfort him.

didn’t expect, Zhao Qun, who failed the Transcending Tribulation, was very open.

He laughed nonchalantly, and said aloud: “If I wasn’t a cultivator, or if the old Heavenly Master came late, I wouldn’t be able to live with this Transcending Tribulation failure. It’s just a rebuild, Compared with life, it is a small matter.”

paused, Zhao Qun continued: “Little Martial Uncle is also really accurate, saying that Transcending Tribulation is immediate Transcending Tribulation, and I will come to you when I encounter problems in the future. .”

After saying that, he struggled to get up from the ground, bowed respectfully to Gu Changsheng, and then forced his way away.

Seeing Zhao Qun’s back, Gu Changsheng was quite surprised and watched him go away.

When Zhao Qun’s silhouette disappeared completely from sight, Gu Changsheng turned his head and started to pack his things. Fangyuan Little Daoist Priest helped him move the table and chairs back into the fan pavilion.

“Tomorrow is still the same time, let’s rest today.” Feeling the empty Spiritual Qi in his body, Gu Changsheng said to Brother Wuji and Little Daoist Priest.

Then turned around and walked towards his house.

After a few steps, he turned around and walked back as if he had remembered something.

He took out two pieces of steel from his arms and handed them to Brother Wuji, Gu Changsheng said aloud: “The 20% agreed, this is today, you two can share it yourself. “

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Brother Wuji looked at the two steel spears in his hand and wanted to cry without tears.

Why did Fangyuan get the Profound Essence Pill yesterday, and when he got to him, he became two steel shovels…

Look at him stunned in place, Fangyuan Little Daoist Priest He timidly took a steel shovel from Brother Wuji’s hand: “Senior Brother Wuji, each of us~”

With a long sigh, Brother Wuji clenched the steel shovel in his hand and left the fan angrily. Court.

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Gu Changsheng went back to his room, closed his eyes, and breathed cross-legged to restore Spiritual Qi.

When he opened his eyes again, it was almost nine o’clock in the evening, so he hurriedly made a video call to Song Qinghuan.

After a few words, someone suddenly came knocking on the door, and the knocking sound was very fast, making it seem a little rushed.

“Little Martial Uncle, Little Martial Uncle! Open the door!”

is the voice of the Little Daoist Priest.

Gu Changsheng hung up the phone, frowned open the door, looked towards Little Daoist Priest of gasping for breath.

When Fangyuan saw the door opened, he pulled him up and ran away without saying a word, but kept saying “the signboard was smashed”.

Bewildered Gu Changsheng followed Little Daoist Priest and arrived at the door of an unfamiliar house after a while.

The door was wide open, and there was a lot of people inside.

“Little Martial Uncle, Senior Brother Yun Lin is back, right inside.”

At this moment, Fangyuan Little Daoist Priest put his hands on his knees, panting and talking to Gu Changsheng explained the situation inside.

Gu Changsheng heard this frowned: “Didn’t he go south, wandering all the way, why did he come back so soon?”

After finishing speaking, the two walked in room.

“Little Martial Uncle is accurate, but it’s a bit unlucky.”

“Yes, yes.”

In the house, many people gathered around In front of a bed, they were discussing at length.

Gu Changsheng frowned and coughed heavily to get their attention.

Seeing this, the justice cultivators in the room shut up at the speed of light, and the atmosphere became a little embarrassed.

With his hands behind his back, Gu Changsheng paced to the bed, looked at it, and was taken aback.

The person lying on the bed is Zhang Linyun.

Zhang Linyun’s face is like golden paper, Both eyes are spiritless, two arms are obviously broken and just reconnected, and the hair on his head is obviously missing a few strands.

……

Gu Changsheng instantly understood what Fang Yuan meant when he said “the signboard was smashed”.

After a while, he asked awkwardly, “What’s wrong?”

Zhang Linyun heard Gu Changsheng’s voice, his eyes slowly looked towards him, his expression Incredibly complicated.

Sighed for a long time, Zhang Linyun began to talk about his experiences in recent days.

After receiving Gu Changsheng’s instruction to “go south” that day, Zhang Linyun seemed to have a feeling, and went straight to the south.

From the time I went out, everything went wrong, and the small situation continued.

Later, it was even more outrageous. He walked well on the main road, but the car just hit him in the face…

The third time he avoided a big car. After the desperate pursuit of the truck, Zhang Linyun finally realized something.

Weighing the pros and cons, he left the city, thinking about enjoying the natural scenery, it is also very good to relax physically and mentally.

As a result, Zhang Linyun strayed into a chain of imaginary formations before taking a few glances at the natural scenery.

The imaginary formation is extremely dangerous, called nine deaths and still alive.

Maybe it was Fu Da’s fate, he found the formation eye by mistake.

After breaking through the imaginary formation, Zhang Linyun was on the verge of dying, and then he found a book of bamboo slips and a few bottles of medicine pills.

With the bamboo slips and the medicine pill, Zhang Linyun struggled all the way, but he managed to return to Zhengyiguan.

“I was trembling in fear until the last few steps of returning to Zhengyi, for fear of something unexpected. It’s really not easy for me~”

Zhang Linyun Yong A long sigh as the end of his story.

Then, he looked towards Gu Changsheng blankly, but a seven-footed man had tears in his eyes: “Little Martial Uncle, didn’t you say that if you go south, you will get something?”

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Seeing the grievances on Zhang Linyun’s face, Gu Changsheng was at a loss for words.

At this time, there was a full-bodied voice from the door.

“Lin Yun, if I’m not mistaken, the bamboo slip you got should be a technique that has been lost for a hundred years. You’re right in Little Martial Uncle, and you’ve earned a lot.”

Everyone in the house looked towards the door, only to see Ling Xiaozi walking in with a smile on his face, looking very good.

Hearing Ling Xiaozi’s words, Gu Changsheng’s eyes lit up and his slightly lowered head raised again.

Ling Xiaozi walked into the house, looked over the bamboo slips carefully, and finally nodded: “I guessed right, Lin Yun and you brat are lucky.”

Gu Changsheng Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhang Linyun, who was already patted a little confused, walked away through the crowd.

The pace is swaggering and the arrogance is extremely arrogant.

The Little Daoist Priest trotted to the side with a look of admiration on his face.

……

second day Early in the morning, Gu Changsheng came to the fan pavilion as usual, ready to start today’s deception… No, fortune-telling.

Sitting at the door, he soon welcomed his first client.

Looking at the cultivator in front of him, Gu Changsheng looked very strange and asked aloud: “Zhao Qun, why are you here again?”

……

Zhao Qun laughed a little embarrassedly: “I originally came here to try one’s luck, didn’t expect senior and junior brothers to see me coming, they all give me the opportunity, I just have something I want to ask , I just sat down cheeky at will.”

At this time, Fangyuan Little Daoist Priest leaned into Gu Changsheng’s ear and whispered, “There are many people here today, but none of them want to fortune-telling, they They all say they can’t be considered.”

“Isn’t our hexagram gold only 10 yuan? Thank you and gifts are also within our capabilities, and there are no rules. How can we not be considered?” Gu Changsheng brows frowned, feeling This statement is absurd.

Little Daoist Priest replied: “They say other people need money for fortune telling, Little Martial Uncle you fortune teller is terrible, you can’t afford it.”

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This It was a slander, a blatant slander, that was what Gu Changsheng had in mind.

Little Daoist Priest didn’t notice his expression, and continued: “Some people say that you are a bit like the doctor who cured the hunchback in the joke.”

Gu Changsheng’s face was completely dark. down.

He’d heard the joke before.

A doctor said that he had a 100% success rate in treating hunchbacks. So a patient paid for him to be treated.

The doctor took two door panels, placed one on the ground, put the patient on his stomach, and pressed the other door panel on top of the patient. Finally jumped up and jumped to death…

The patient’s hunchback was cured, and the back was straight, but the person also died.

The patient’s family was dissatisfied with the result and asked the doctor to settle the account, but the doctor opened his eyes and said, “Just say he has a straight back! As for whether he dies or not, that’s none of my business.”

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“How am I like that doctor?” Gu Changsheng asked aloud in dissatisfaction.

The Little Daoist Priest explained each minding their own business.

“You gave Lin Senior Brother Yun and Senior Brother Zhao a fortune-telling, and they were both right, but both of them nearly died; just like the doctor, your fortune-telling was right, and the others were all right.

Never mind.”

impossible!

Gu Changsheng was furious, right? What does immortality have to do with his fortune teller!

Coldly snorted, he glanced at the crowd.

Putting away the emotions in his heart, Gu Changsheng turned his eyes to Zhao Qun who had been waiting for a long time, and asked, “It’s okay, what do you want today?”

“I’m not rebuilding Well, there is a chance to re-select a sect master cultivation method, some are not sure whether to choose the Wood Element Dao Jue or the Gold Dao Jue, so I want to ask you.”

Zhao Qun bowed, Attitude is very polite.

When it comes to the cultivation major event, Gu Changsheng is very cautious and can’t help asking: “Why do you choose a new Dao Jue, I remember you weren’t the Fire Element Dao Jue? “

With a hint of embarrassment on his face, Zhao Qun whispered: “Didn’t you also see the effect of cultivation… I’m afraid that if I don’t change my major in Taoism, the next Transcending Tribulation will fail.”

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Not unreasonable.

Gu Changsheng was a little emotional before. The Foundation Establishment Perfection has been stuck for three years, and the cultivation has been so many years, and the result is outrageous.

If it is because it is absolutely inappropriate to major in Taoism, it is reasonable.

However, Gu Changsheng still had some concerns, frowned continued: “The technique must be adapted to one’s own conditions, and there is no way to calculate it.”

“I also asked the Master , Master said that my physique is relatively… balanced, and everything is the same. That’s why I wanted to ask you.”

A good physique balance, isn’t it mediocre in aptitude… Zhao Qun’s Master is also A wonderful person who knows how to take care of the discipline’s self-esteem.

For the sake of saying this, Gu Changsheng couldn’t refuse any more, so he closed his eyes and started to run the Great Evolution Technique with all his strength.

“Don’t say it, Little Martial Uncle is not auspicious for fortune-telling here, but the Great Evolution is really like that.”

“Little Martial Uncle’s fortune-telling is also very accurate. , what a pity…”

There were whispers in the crowd.

The sound came into Gu Changsheng’s ears, and he was running the Dao Fa so he didn’t mind.

Having settled down, he isolates external interference and concentrates on running the Great Evolution Technique.

After a long time, Gu Changsheng let out a long sigh, and the Spiritual Qi all over his body stopped shaking.

Opening his eyes, he looked suspicious, but still gave his answer: “You are suitable for swordsmanship.”

“Huh?”

Zhao Qun was hearing this and doubted his ears.

“Little Martial Uncle, I’ve never used a sword before…”

Gu Changsheng shook the head and said nothing.

He didn’t bring his own wooden sword, so he looked towards the crowd and asked aloud, “Does anyone bring a sword? I’ll borrow it for use.”

After all When I saw Little Martial Uncle, I still had some face, Gu Changsheng tone barely fell, and a cultivator threw a seven-foot sword over.

Gu Changsheng beckoned, the sword fell into his hand, tried the weight of the sword a little, he nodded.

This is an ordinary iron sword, suitable for weight and weight, and it can also be used by beginners.

Handing the iron sword to Zhao Qun, Gu Changsheng said, “You can dance twice and try to feel it.”

Zhao Qun took the sword and moved it awkwardly. The sword was drawn out of its scabbard and swung in a small motion.

Watching him dance the sword, Gu Changsheng’s frown loosened.

It’s a no-brainer.

This is how Gu Changsheng feels right now.

Zhao Qun did indeed possess some sword dao innate talent, but just waving his iron sword slightly, Gu Changsheng felt a burst of sword intent emanating.

“Sword drawing speed is faster, and swinging sword is stronger.”

Gu Changsheng nodded with satisfaction and spoke to Zhao Qun.

Zhao Qun heard this as he did, and the speed improved a lot.

The cultivator who borrowed the sword felt the sword intent in the field and was surprised: the sword in someone else’s hand seems to be more powerful than in his own…

Everyone didn’t expect Zhao Qun to have such an innate talent for swordsmanship.

Seeing Zhao Qun’s miraculous performance, the active person has already looked towards Gu Changsheng.

Their hearts are hot, and they are ready to come early tomorrow to grab a seat.

Gu Changsheng sat on the chair, the water fan spread out and fanned gently, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, looking like a fairy in the world.

“Okay, put away the sword. From now on, I will swing it three thousand times every morning and night.”

Looking at Zhao Qun, who was brow beaded with sweat, Gu Changsheng said indifferently.

Zhao Qun’s realm fell, and his body was weak. He was exhausted after dancing the sword with his heart for so long.

He slowed down when he heard Little Martial Uncle’s words.

At this time, an unexpected scene appeared in front of everyone.

Unable to withstand the destruction of the sword intent, the iron sword suddenly cracked.

The incident happened suddenly, Zhao Qun was exhausted again, and the fragments of the iron sword plunged into his body.

Gu Changsheng spit out the tea in his mouth.

He flashed his body and came to Zhao Qun’s side, took out a medicine pill and fed him.

Seeing Little Daoist Priest froze in place, Gu Changsheng shouted out in a low voice: “What are you doing, is there a clinic or something?”

Little Daoist Priest around As if waking up from a dream, he blankly pointed to the side of the guide: “It’s less than 500 meters to the south.”

Gu Changsheng mentioned Zhao Qun as a wind and took him to the clinic.

At the door of the fan pavilion, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a long time, someone in the crowd made a sound.

“Little Martial Uncle is a fortune-telling, it really is fatal…”

I have been having a cold and low-grade fever for the past two days. So…

I’m really sorry, yesterday and today are 4,000 words, and tomorrow will be 4,000 words, no accident.

The 6,000 updates will be resumed after the cold is cured…

Ps. It’s the first time to try the 4,000 chapters and see the reactions of the readers…

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