"Who bullied you?"
Qiao Yan didn't expect that junior sister would burst into tears when she saw him again, "Did Elder Jiang and the others give you little shoes to wear?"
During a normal sparring session, Junior Sister will not cry.
And after such a long time, although Dao Daudao and the others sometimes acted a little clever, they were harmless, and her junior sister would do it too.
but now……
"Where's Uncle Min? Don't you care?"
When he asked this question, Qiao Yan's anger had burned from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
At first, the elders ignored them and the junior sister struggled to survive, but now...
"Whoever bullied you, tell me, I'll call you back."
"We'll talk about it when we get home."
Gu Chengshu also accepted the tears.
As long as it doesn't fall down in her eye sockets, her dust-proof beads don't care about it.
It had to fall down, and the dust-proof beads belatedly wiped it out.
It happened that she saw her senior sister once every three days, and she was a little excited. When she was so excited, she couldn't control her tears in front of her senior sister.
"Going back to what home?"
Qiao Yan casually set up a barrier to isolate everything outside, "Tell me, who bullied you?"
Why should the junior sister she held in her hand let others bully her?
If Master and Master knew that Junior Sister was still being wronged, they would definitely be angry.
"Senior sister can't beat you, I'll call you master immediately."
If the master is not good enough, there is the ancestor Wu Jing, the junior uncle, and Wan Linglong.
Her junior sister has done so much for the alliance, and even Xiao Yu can't let her suffer at will.
"No, I have cultivated my spiritual eyes."
What?
Qiao Yan was like a bulging pufferfish that was suddenly deflated.
"Don't mention it, we were all tricked by Qingyu."
She had no money, so she chose the cheapest way to practice, and none of them escaped.
Gu Chengshu was helpless and told her senior sister everything about Xuan Yuan Lingyan, "Everyone is in tears now, and I am too embarrassed to do anything special anymore."
She has money, she has a lot of money.
However, I still have to shed tears.
"Sister, let's go back quickly!"
"...Go back!"
Qiao Yan was also speechless, "You didn't tell me earlier. You made me think blindly and made me angry."
"..."
Gu Chengshu didn't say a word and held her senior sister's arm.
"Control your emotions and don't use your spiritual power. I'll take you back."
Qiao Yan didn't want others to think that she was bullying her junior sister.
"By the way, this spiritual eye, please ask, can it be passed on to others?"
"You want to learn too?"
Gu Chengshu glanced at the senior sister.
"Um!"
Being idle is also idle.
Fortunately, she still had two magic flame grasses on hand.
"I asked Elder Jiang. If you want to learn, you can just exchange your contribution points with the General Alliance."
"How many contribution points?"
"three hundred!"
Not cheap!
Qiao Yan suddenly couldn't bear to leave.
You must know that not just anyone can have the contribution points of the General Alliance.
She killed an eighth-level Great Moon Slayer and only contributed 80 points.
It was a rare opportunity to win Dark Night Star Lord and get 5,000 contribution points, but there were other people at the time, plus Cheng Shu also took action at that time, so she only got 2,500 contribution points out of 5,000.
She can't spend these contribution points casually. In the future, when she advances to become a god, the elixirs she needs, etc., will all come from here.
"Forget it, it's too expensive, I'll find it from the sect!"
Lingyun Sect also inherited spiritual eyes, but the conditions for cultivation were more stringent. She gave up before because she had no time or energy.
But now that she has time, as for the harsh conditions... as long as she can buy support within 1.5 million spirit stones, it is not too harsh for her.
"what ever."
Of course, Gu Chengshu couldn't just pass on this spiritual eye to others, "Senior sister, is the master coming back soon?"
Qiao Yan: "..."
She didn't pay attention.
It was said that there had been a series of battles at Tianyimen, but she didn't pay attention at all.
"It should be soon!"
A century-old auction, forty-nine days.
It has been forty-two days since they came back.
"What? Do you miss your master?"
"Kind of!"
His master was very good at general knowledge, and Gu Chengshu wanted to tell his master some concepts of modern weapons.
"In addition, Senior Jiang said that after cultivating the spiritual eye, we can almost all retreat to attack and form pills. After advancing to form pills, it will be better to use the pill fire to help refine the magic weapon of our life."
"all right!"
Qiao Yan also hopes that junior sister can advance to the level of pill formation soon.
As long as she advances to the level of pill formation, she won't have to worry about her even going out.
Foundation building and pill formation, the latter is a qualitative leap.
At that time, the life-saving talisman in the hands of the junior sister can play its real role.
"When you advance to Dan Formation, Senior Sister will give you a perfect tea set."
"OK!"
Of course Gu Chengshu was happy to receive gifts, and even her fear of taking a bath was gone.
However, it only went a little bit.
In the body-building medicine pot, Gu Chengshu's head was covered with sweat, and traces of medicinal power seeped into his body from the steaming heat and water, and did not escape from his whole body, including his head.
Soreness, numbness, swelling, pain...
From bones to muscles, every inch of skin, even fingernails are uncomfortable.
But at this time, other than persisting, working hard to run the Heaven and Earth Art, and distracting the mind, there is no other way.
Gu Chengshu was suffering slowly in pain. She knew that her current suffering was something that many monks could not ask for.
Week after week, she was in pain and could hear the bones making "knocking" sounds from time to time, but she didn't know that there were already many jade threads as thin as hair in the bone veins.
In the Qi Hall, Jiang Ruying was secretly observing her apprentice Mao Qiaolin. When she discovered the flash of jade silk in her apprentice's body, her heart skipped a beat.
She retreated silently, wandering around the Qi Hall for a few times before turning to a small valley covered with fallen leaves.
In front of the thatched cottage, Gu Wencheng, who was lying in the sun, turned around with emotion, "Elder Jiang, what's the matter?"
"The Jade Bone Form... is done."
What?
Gu Wencheng slowly sat up, "Okay! Okay!"
"
"Now, may I ask, where does the body-building method of Jiaqi Velvet Grass come from?"
This is to refine human bones into magic weapons!
Although many monks in the world of immortality want to do this, so far, there is no method or any kind of body-building medicine kit that can help everyone do this so quickly.
The jade silk in her apprentice's bone veins is clearly the beginning stage of the jade bone phase. Although this stage is still a long way from completion, it is recorded in the classics that the golden immortal has become a jade bone.
And her apprentice is only building the foundation now. If he persists in the future, then...
"Netherworld Bone City, underground abyss."
Gu Wencheng smiled and lay back, "There is one of our seniors there, and the devil can't do anything to him."
When he gets better, he must go there again.
“Let the kids persevere.”
His daughter is also inside.
Although they couldn't meet each other, it was good for him to know that she was there.
Gu Wencheng was very pleased.
He had always thought that when he saw his daughter again in this life, it would be when her descendants formed an array, her cultivation was wasted, and her elixir formation was about to end.
did not expect……
"Unfortunately, after one hundred years of age, if you want to use this method to restore your bones, it won't be possible."
If it works, he will definitely make arrangements for himself.
Gu Wencheng, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, knew how much better physical fitness would help in a life-or-death situation.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, is my daughter okay?"
Jiang Yuanying: "..."
If she hadn't already known about his relationship with Gu Chengshu, she would have thought that he had forgotten that he had a daughter.
She has been coming here every few days for so long, and this is the first time she heard him ask about his daughter.
"Her name is Xue Yuan now."
Xue Yuan?
Gu Wencheng was stunned for a moment, "Who started it?"
"Herself!"
Own?
Gu Wencheng's mouth trembled, but he didn't ask any more questions.
"She is doing very well now. My apprentice, Mao Qiaolin, and my friends, we take a sledgehammer every day, practice, compete, and enter the ring."
A group of children grew up rapidly while playing and fighting.
"They each gave themselves a nickname based on their future magic weapon form or attributes. Xue Yuan gave himself a nickname called Shadow."
"shadow?"
Gu Wencheng's heart couldn't help but tremble, and the injury that hadn't healed started to hurt again.
How willful was his daughter? How happy?
But what is the shadow?
In the dark, invisible, ignored...
He wanted her to have a peaceful time, and wanted her to be safe, but...
