In front of Gu Tingyu were two piles of treasures full of dangdang.
He really wanted to take away, especially the rough soul stone that only the soul world could produce. With this kind of stone, the power of the soul can be tempered, a treasure that is hard to find.
"These two ghosts are quite rich." Gu Tingyu sighed, he squatted in front of the treasure pile and turned over.
There are many magic weapons, spiritual stones, innate treasures, etc.
But he couldn't take it away either.
"Huh, this is"
Gu Tingyu, who was worrying about this, was suddenly attracted by something in the treasure pile.
That is a jade slip, a soul jade slip.
"This is the technique?"
Gu Tingyu smiled, and finally he didn't get nothing. Since these treasures can't be taken away, then he can remember the exercises recorded in this jade slip.
After thinking about it, Gu Tingyu directly smashed the jade slips. The time left by his battle spirit is running out. It is difficult to support to learn it. He can only copy the exercises in his mind and learn after he goes out.
"Another one?"
"It doesn't matter, let's scan it first, the two ghosts have a lot of exercises on them." Gu Tingyu showed a satisfied smile after all.
Wait, why suddenly it feels like geese are plucking their hairs and animals are leaving their skins
No, he wasn't the human face locust mentioned by the two ghosts.
"Oh, old Cui, old Cui, I really don't know how you harmed the Huangquan clan."
Gu Tingyu sighed, admiring his master.
It's a pity that, at the same time, far above the nine heavens, a sloppy old man who is soaring through the clouds, driving in the fog, drinking and wandering through the world sees the wisp of the white-clothed soul of war through thousands of worlds.
"After all, I used this trick? It's just that there was no reaction at all?" The sloppy old man took a sip from the hip flask, "Well, it just happens that they can't go back during this time. Remember how many are still buried behind Baiyunguan." Altar of fine wine. Go on."
With a wave of his sloppy old Dao's sleeve robe, the next moment he appeared in a white cloud fairy mountain.
This kind of ability to stretch one's sleeves for thousands of miles is not something ordinary people can do, only the legendary immortal.
"Gu Tingyu, you bastard, old man's wine!"
There is a Taoist temple on the top of Xianshan Mountain in the cloud mist, named Baiyun.
White clouds catch the sky, covering the fairy mountain.
Behind the view of Baiyun
In the courtyard, an unkempt old man in a yellow robe pointed at the sky and scolded him. There were a few empty wine jars piled in front of him, and there were two drunk squirrels beside the wine jars.
"A drop of wine is enough to make you drunk for hundreds of days. Is it possible for a fairy to be drunk casually?" The old Tao muttered uncomfortably, but he waved his sleeves, and the spirit of spirit entered the bodies of these two squirrels rolling in place in.
Then the emerald green breath came out again, and the two squirrels gradually woke up.
"Since the two of you happened to drank the remaining jade syrup by chance by chance, you can be considered to have a chance with Dao, let's go with me."
Lao Dao turned and walked towards Baiyun View, which was covered with snow. This old way has the power to reach the sky, but he went to the corner of the yard and took a bamboo broom to clean the snow in front of the door.
This broom happens to be the same style as the one Gu Tingyu used in Luoxue Caotang. It's a coincidence.
Baiyun connects with the sky, and an entire fairy mountain is completely hidden in this white snow. Of course, I can’t even see the slightest shadow of the white cloud view.
Faintly through the clouds, you can see the edge of the mountain cliff, beside the snow stone, two little squirrels wearing blue-gray robes sitting in a decent way like a person.
If a Taoist person observes it, he can still see the purple qi that is constantly exhaling from their two mouths.
There is a Taoist stone under the fairy tree, and a painting on the Taoist stone plate to die.
"Snee!"
Rongcheng, Duan's Manor.
Gu Tingyu's fighting spirit dissipated, and the soul entered the body. He curiously raised his head and looked at the distant sky through the window.
"Why, there is a sense of familiarity?"
Just as Gu Tingyu was muttering, Duan Qing beside him also woke up.
Before Gu Tingyu had time to carefully tap the exercises he had gained, he stopped Duan Qing who was angry and wanted to grab the door.
"Mr. Duan, what's the matter?" Gu Tingyu asked, "Did you see something."
Duan Qing's face was ugly, and he could no longer describe it as iron blue. His face was bruised, like a fierce demon god.
"He, how could he do this kind of thing cruelly!" Duan Qing clenched his fists, and slammed it against the wall with a fist. His fist pierced the flesh, and the blood slid down the wall bit by bit.
It seems that this period of youth is really rewarding, and the receipt may be very pleasant.
"Mr. Duan,
In fact, I also think it’s a little weird, just take the time when you were out of your soul."
Gu Tingyu was talking and stopped suddenly. He recalled what the two Huangquan ghosts said, what was deceived by the culprits, and what he believed in slander.
That said, someone used a special method to inform the ghost chauffeur of the Huangquan tribe to capture Duan Qing's main soul.
"Ahem, ahem, Gu Daochang, what's the matter with you?"
Duan Qing respectfully and tentatively asked. After seeing Gu Tingyu's method, Duan Qing admired it, how dare he be negligent.
Gu Tingyu came back to his senses and waved his hand: "No, nothing, just suddenly thought of something fun."
Duan Qing did not ask. He knew that he and Gu Tingyu were not in the same world at all, and he didn't need to know some things, because knowing it would be useless.
"Mr. Duan, tell me what you saw." Gu Tingyu asked.
"No, no, no, Gu Daochang, please call me Mr. Duan. Why don't you call me Xiaoqingzi like Sister Sleeve." Duan Qing smiled.
Xiaoqingzi? No matter how you shout, there is a kind of court fan.
"I'll call you Duan Qing." Gu Tingyu said.
Duan Qing nodded: "Also."
"Before Gu Daochang didn't call me to follow the line that connects with the heart. Although I couldn't find the end of the line, I found one thing. After I chased down the stairs, the line branched. , One of them was wrapped around my brother Duan De!" Duan Qing clenched his fists and couldn't help but feel resentful.
Although I don't know what this means, it must be related to his brother.
"This shows that your father's power of fetters happens to be on your elder brother, but I don't know whether this power of fetters is good or bad." Gu Tingyu said.
"So, I think too much?"
"No! This is the power of soul fetters. I think at least your elder brother knows what your father's illness is." Gu Tingyu explained.
"I'm going to ask someone to understand."
Gu Tingyu looked at Duan Qing's face, then looked up at the sky outside the window.
It seems that they are already in a game, a game that has been prepared.
Just as they were talking, a person walked in outside the door and said, "Second Young Master, Doctor Gu, and the Zhexiu Girl has left because of something. The eldest master said that he would like to invite the two to come downstairs."
(End of this chapter)