Pursuing Immortality

Chapter 32: fake skills

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Gu Yu thought about it again and again, but still didn't ask, because even if she asked, she would be funny. That girl's temperament is very strange, and after several contacts, she can already feel a little rhythm.

At the same time, he couldn't help daydreaming that the girl gave a piece of material and opened a pair of bracelets, which happened to be a man and a woman.

Ah, I was really a little impulsive, and I gave the other party the string of 1.2, but I forcibly held back. The two of them are just friends, and they didn't make it clear what they really wanted to do. It seems very frivolous and repulsive to engage in this kind of couple style trick.

It is said that he has studied incense for ten years and made incense for two years, but he has not made much profit and barely saved his capital. Recently, it has been very effective. First, Grandma Zeng's gourd and jade incense sticks, and then Xiaozhai's huanghuali bracelets. According to the market price, it can be worth more than 100,000 yuan.

It looks good, but it's not real!

This guy only has 10,000 yuan left in his bank card, and he still has to practice on weekdays, so he has less and less time to set up a stall. If things go on like this, sooner or later you will have to sit and eat.

Gu Yu doesn't have much desire for money, but it doesn't mean he is high-minded or hypocritical, as long as he is above the living standard, he is happy and at ease. But now that this level has been raised, a sense of urgency is naturally created.

If you want to increase your income, you still have to focus on making incense. In the past, my skills were considered top-notch at best, but now my level is detached, turning to the path of cultivation, I feel a bit lonely like snow.

Just like Xiao Zhai's newly ordered refreshing incense, no matter where he throws it, he dares to look down on it. However, Shengtian has a developed economy and great work pressure, so there must be many potential customers.

Judging from the current efficiency, he can make 60 pieces a night, which is extremely high. But there is no way to concoct the spices and store them in the cellar. They must be simmered slowly. It takes at least 20 days for a box of incense to be released from the cellar. There are at most 30 plates in the cellar, that is, 15 boxes.

There is no way to expand production by hand-made incense, and it can only follow the niche boutique route. What he lacked in the past was channels, but now he has made up for it, such as the Zeng family siblings, who are the core figures in the trendy circle.

So Gu Yu took this opportunity to knead a total of four boxes of Xingshenxiang, planning to have time to communicate.

After a few more days like this, he maintained the previous rhythm of life, practicing, setting up a stall, making incense, and it started again and again. The aura in the body is still very weak, sinking in the dantian like a faint cloud.

The concentration of aura around him was still thin, although he always felt that there was a faint, very insignificant increase.

Night, Phoenix Collection.

In the small courtyard of the Fang family, smoke was rising from the kitchen, and the sound of pots and pans could be heard from time to time. It was obvious that they were cooking.

Since Fang Shu and Aunt Fang's work is not fixed, and the dinner time is very casual, both of them came back very late today, Fang Qing was so hungry that she simply lit the fire and cooked by herself.

It is true that children of poor people start their families early. Regardless of whether she understands or not, the housework is done properly.

"alright!"

Fang Qing gripped the frying spoon, gave it a final push twice, and put it on the plate. On the dining table in the back room, there were already two dishes, homemade tofu and fried shredded potatoes.

The couple sat on the kang like Buddhas, without any compliments to their daughter. In their view, this was a matter of course. Fang Qing also thought it was normal, she pulled the bench and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, when suddenly someone shouted outside: "Uncle, aunt!"

"Xiao Yu..."

Aunt Fang heard it right away, and waved her hand to chase the child away: "Your brother is here!"

"Boom!"

The bench brought by the little girl shook, she rushed out to greet her, and entered the room with Gu Yu. Uncle Fang also went down to the ground and greeted: "Come here, just eat together."

"No, no, I just finished eating."

He patted the paper bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm here to find Qingqing, isn't she about to take the high school entrance examination? I brought some sets of mock questions."

"Yo, it's hard to miss you."

"Damn girl, look, how many people worry about you, if you don't take a breath, will you be sorry for us?"

"whispering sound!"

The little girl curled her lips, clearly disgusted. Uncle Fang stared, and was about to start the training when Gu Yu said first, "That's all right, all of you eat first, I'll explain the questions to her, and it'll be over in a while."

As he spoke, he dragged Fang Qing to the Westinghouse, and then took out a sachet and a sachet.

The little girl was stunned and said, "What's the question?"

"I don't have any questions. This is specially for you."

He opened the incense box, and there were eight incense pills lying in it, and said: "Here, you smoke one every night, and you have a week of exams, which is enough. You wear this sachet every day, and take it off on the day of the exam." .”

"What's all this?"

The little girl touched and touched left and right, curious and painful.

"Don't worry about what it is, it's good for you anyway. Let me ask you, do you still want to pass the exam?"

"Of course I do!"

"Then be obedient, but remember, don't be discovered by your parents."

"oh… "

Fang Qing was very trusting, and didn't even ask the reason.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you go on, have confidence in yourself!"

He encouraged, just like a tornado, it comes and goes quickly.

The effects of the two kinds of incense are similar, both can refresh the mind, calm the mind, and concentrate. With Fang Qing's grades, don't think about it in the first high school, but depend on luck in the second high school. As long as the little girl doesn't get nervous and brings out her abilities, there is still great hope.

Dear sister, I really can't bear it.

For this incense, he also risked his life. In the words of cultivation, it is called consuming essence and blood.

And Gu Yu came back from Fang's house, entered his courtyard, looked around, pulled his hands, and locked the door with a "clang". Then he locked the house door, the studio door, and drew the curtains.

For a moment, the light dimmed slightly, and the air was mixed with a faint scent of vanilla, making it appear quiet and mysterious.

Sitting on the futon, Gu Yu took out the fishbone again. After a short period of research, the content of the illusion was finally figured out. Today is to sort it out.

It is said that since the pre-Qin period, there have been records of illusion in ancient books, some such as "The king of Huainan, who was a good alchemist, all saw it with magic, so he painted the ground as rivers and rivers, captured the soil as mountains, booed as cold and heat, and coughed as rain and dew..."

There are also some such as "There are Hu people from Tianzhu who came to cross the south of the Yangtze River, and they can cut off their tongues and spit fire..."

It is understandable to breathe fire from the mouth, but it is nothing more than a trick. But painting the land as rivers and capturing the land as mountains is too mythical, almost a fabrication.

In any case, they all emphasize the feelings of the viewer, but the fish bones are different.

The so-called seven emotions and six desires are born from the mind, and their merits are deep and difficult to end; their merits are shallow, they arise and disappear at will. Only those who know that illusion is the same as life and death can learn the way of illusion.

This magic is called Boundless Realm. Once a thought is born, it is boundless and boundless, without beginning and end. Using the seven emotions and six desires as a guide, drag it into the illusion, or the caster will stop, or find out by himself, otherwise he will not be able to escape.

On that rainy night in Wudaohe, Yubone used fear as a guide to drag Gu Yu into it. Afterwards, he was chased and killed by monsters, and he ran and ran all the way until he found out...

"Tsk!"

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt a little relieved. This thing seemed to be auxiliary, but in fact it also had a certain degree of aggressiveness.

Happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, love, evil, and desire are all emotions and desires that a person has, and the directionality is extremely broad, with almost no blind spots.

The only limitation is the aura, which is powerful enough to kill the opponent and even control the flow of time inside. Those who don't have enough skill may only be able to use it for a short moment.

This piece of information is very concise, Gu Yu compiled it into a notebook, but only a few hundred words. But he looked and looked, looking very solemn.

There is no way, this is the first serious spell, the meaning is the same as the first woman to go to bed, joy, attention, helplessness, and an inexplicable sense of vulnerability.

Look, vulnerability, this thing is like the inherent sentence in Mary Suwen: "It hit the softest place in the bottom of my heart hard."

All right…

Gu Yu has been used to sleep less since eating qi, and he is actually not very sleepy. Sleep is for the body and mind to rest, but the effect of eating qi is better.

What's more, he was very excited to get a new spell, and he had already decided to study it overnight.

However, Ya looked at it and frowned, as if depressed. Because he discovered that there is only a cultivation method, without any detailed explanation.

As a result, many questions have arisen, such as when a person dies in it, what will happen to the real body? What kind of form will the people inside exist? Is it a ghost, or something else? If the opponent's spiritual consciousness is too strong, will he be backlashed...

Gu Yu sat for a while, and finally sighed: "Oh, I may have learned a fake exercise."