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Chapter 171(1/2)

Gu Wuyou's "slap" is really not difficult to solve. The key is that he is not prepared to conceal his cultivation.

Monks do not have this kind of habit.

First of all, monks never conceal their identities when they go out, nor do they try not to use spells like Taoists. Being confident and bold in casting spells in front of ordinary people is a form of "integration into the world".

Secondly, cultivation is related to welfare benefits, and idiots deliberately lower their rewards.

Although the monthly rate depends on ranking, ranking needs to be determined by challenges and competition. It does not mean that if you have high cultivation, ranking will automatically increase. However, competition must reveal your strength. So what is the significance of "playing as a pig and eating a tiger" before?

Gu Wuyou has been promoted to five levels in a row, breaking through from the early stage of Juyuan to the peak of the Golden Pill. At this moment, the cultivators of Miaoyin Sect already knew about it.

No doubt, this is definitely explosive news.

Therefore, Gu Wuyou has become the focus of the sect.

There is no way, this matter is too shocking and unheard of. Not to mention Miaoyin Sect, looking at the entire Middle-earth monk world, it has never happened in ancient times.

People think that you have no worries... you have a good luck.

Before entering the door, he was Lu Xuan’s righteous brother. He usually hangs with Lu Xuan all day long. What’s more important is that when Lu Xuan formed a pill, he was by his side, and he benefited the most. If he had known that there would be such benefits, everyone would cheer for Lu Xuan to ensure that no one would be enthusiastic.

As for why Lu Xuan was just forming a pill, Gu Wuyou could reach the peak of the golden pill, there was nothing to be confused about.

Ying Ying and several other golden elixirs have also turned into infants at the peak.

The breakthrough of the innate spiritual body brings opportunities, which have nothing to do with your own strength. Seize this opportunity, even if you are a god-turned-god or inflated person, you will still have the opportunity to make a breakthrough.

With the complicated eyes of the disciple guarding the gate, Lu Xuan held Gu Wuyou's hand, brewed some emotions, and recited in a crisp voice: "I advise you to have a glass of wine, and you will have no friends when you go west to Yangguan."

Gu Wuyou: "…Mizhou is not in the west."

"It's important to be artistic conception." Lu Xuan waved his hand, "Don't bother me, I'm so excited about poetry, continue. Don't worry about having no friends in the future... Uh, a red apricot is coming out of the wall? Oh, it's all your fault, I forgot the lyrics!"

Gu Wuyou laughed: "It's so boring to chant, you have to sing."

"Sing?"

"Yes, our Miaoyin Sect is playing this. Professionals know that poetry and tunes are complete."

Lu Xuan nodded: "Okay, I'll try."

Yuqing looked at Lu Xuan expectantly.

Previously, Lu Xuan read two incomplete Tang poems. Although he had a series of lyrics, it was a famous line of eternal verse. Yuqing had enough knowledge and immediately felt extraordinary. Of course, given the actual situation in Middle Earth, he could not exclaim so horror.

In the world of Middle-earth monks, time travelers who rely on plagiarizing poetry to pretend to be B are destined to be disappointed.

This is because the Miaoyin Sect’s special magic techniques are so that Yuqing can feel it.

If it were the senior monks of Taihao Sect, they would not only be touched at all, but they would even feel that Lu Xuan was whining without any illness.

Yuqing wouldn’t have misunderstood that those poems were created by Lu Xuan, and she already knew the origin of Lu Xuan. But poetry does not have to be original to be precious, otherwise wouldn’t the fine spells left by the predecessors be meaningless?

What might be interesting to use the poems and tunes of "Lu Xuan World"?

Lu Xuan cleared his throat and opened his mouth to sing.

"I've sent you to the outside of the mountain gate. I have to explain that although there are already a hundred flowers blooming, it's all the wild flowers on the roadside~~Don't pick them..."

Gu Wuyou: "..."

Ying Ying: "..."

The disciple of the gate: "..."

Yuqing: "(⊙o⊙)!"

After the song was sung, it was quiet outside the mountain gate.

Lu Xuan asked Gu Wuyou: "How do you feel?"

"I feel..." Gu Wuyou exhaled a breath of turbid air, "I feel that if you succeed in practicing Wushen's Technique, you may become a shame to this sect."

Lu Xuan was angry: "How do you speak!"

"Where is the poem that was promised?" Gu Wuyou rolled his eyes, "Don't pick wild flowers on the roadside... Why do I pick that thing? Can I eat it or play it? Besides, Senior Sister Ying and I are flying to Wuliang Mountain, okay?"

There is no need to stop and rest if a monk above Jindan is flying to the sky.

At least not required within the Middle Earth range.

Outside Middle Earth... Jindan is not able to fly over the ocean independently and run to the wilderness in the south.

Lu Xuan: "Do you understand the lyrics just by making an example?"

"For example..." Gu Wuyou was confused, "What is the metaphor for?"

Lu Xuan: "I think you are pretending to be stupid. It is impossible for people in their twenties to understand. Shangguan Yi is already a headache. Wuliangshan is all female cultivators..."

"Enough." Yuqing interrupted Lu Xuan.

Of course he could understand the meaning of the lyrics, after all, he had...loved. In addition, Yuqing had similar speculations, and it was not until now that he could completely resolve the doubts - so he did not ask Gu Wuyou's so-called difficulties.

But in front of other disciples, such words cannot be said randomly.

Because it will damage Gu Wuyou's image.

Yuqing now attaches great importance to Gu Wuyou. Not only because he is favored by heaven, but also because Gu Wuyou, who is at the peak of the Golden Pill, finally has the qualification to be a disciple of the head sect.

Gu Wuyou's cleverness, especially his enthusiasm for organizing exchange meetings, is a good quality for being a master disciple of the head sect.

Only one challenge was missing, becoming the first junior disciple.

Of course, it is not suitable now. The mutation has led to breakthroughs of almost all junior disciples. The current peak of the Golden Pill requires stable cultivation.

When Gu Wuyou returns from Wuliang Mountain, the time is just right.

Gu Wuyou bowed: "Master, don't be angry. Lu Xuan is too young and childish. He likes to make fun of it, and he will change it slowly in the future."

"Who said I was angry?" Yuqing smiled slightly, "I think the tunes used by Lu Xuan are really good, which is quite similar to my style. Of course, the spells are indeed vulgar and simple, and they are of no benefit to practicing without strings."

Lu Xuan muttered: "I just sing a song, who thinks so much..."

"Okay." Yuqing waved his hand, "My teacher and Mr. Xu have made an appointment. You two will set off now, so as not to waste time and be rude."

Gu Wuyou clasped his fists: "As for orders."

With a flip of his hand, the paper chicken was thrown to the ground and quickly enlarged.

Ying Ying also spit out the pipa from her mouth.

Yes, this time I went out, I had to rely on paper flying chickens to travel, and Ying Ying could not fly to the sky for the time being.

This is the meaning of a stable state. If the nature of magic power changes, it does not mean that you can use it easily. There must be a process of familiarity and mastery. Take Yingying as an example. It is not impossible to force the body to fly in the sky, but it may be risky.

Similarly, it is best not to use the "Fantian Seal" first to avoid overturning the car.

The two of them jumped onto the magic weapon and flew into the air.

...

At noon the next day, outside the gate of Wuliang Mountain in Mizhou, Gu Wuyou and Yingying fell from the sky.

Gu Wuyou, who has advanced to the peak of the Golden Pill, has greatly improved his speed even if he controls the same paper flying chicken. If he went to Mangshan last time, even if he didn’t rest or eat, it would be impossible for him to arrive in less than a day.

There have been examples in fact.

Yingying took three "mortals" to ride on paper cranes and set off from Yujing City to return to Miaoyin Sect, which only took more than a day.

The two stood quietly in front of the mountain gate and waited, observing the surroundings.

In fact, there is nothing to see. The monks are from Taoists after all. If they don’t talk about tranquility and nothingness, there is no need to build the mountain gate into a magnificent place.

It's nothing more than the Miaoyin Sect's scale.

Everyone occupied a mountain. The Miaoyin Sect had few people, and in fact they only used one mountain, and only this one mountain was far from occupied.

Wuliang Mountain, one of the five major sects, has used more than one mountain.

Of course, monks generally do not like building buildings. Like Miaoyin Sect, there are no buildings that are too high on Wuliang Mountain. Standing in front of the main peak gate and looking from afar, you can't see clearly whether you live in it or not.

All you can see is just that someone occasionally flew up from a certain mountain.

Wuliang Mountain is large in scale, and it is unrealistic to pay attention to the prohibition of flying within the sect. Hiking from one mountain to another is too late, even if the monks are not afraid of fatigue, the speed is fast enough, it will be too delayed.

Not long after, Zhu Wanning appeared in front of the mountain gate.

"Senior Sister Ying, Gu...Senior Brother."

Zhu Wanning bowed with her fists, and the expression on her face was very complicated.

Before coming to greet the two, Master said it very clearly that the person who came was a Nascent Soul and a Golden Pill Peak. Yingying turned into a Pill to become a baby, Zhu Wanning could accept it. The Golden Pill Peak might encounter opportunities to break through at any time.

Gu Wuyou has become the peak of the golden elixir... Zhu Wanning really understands it.

Less than a year ago, Gu Wuyou was still a rookie in the early stage of Juyuan.

People in the world have different talents, and opportunities vary from person to person. But there is always a basic method for practicing? Gu Wuyou's cultivation speed is no longer a slap in the face, but rather a friction between the principles and logic on the ground.

Gu Wuyou and Ying Ying returned the gift: "My senior sister."

"I dare not." Zhu Wanning shook her head, "Just Sister Ying just called me Junior Sister."

This is the rules in the monk world. Ying Ying doesn’t need to be modest, and nods with a smile to show that she understands.
To be continued...
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