"You've been drinking a little too much, and you're starting to get drunk, so let's go to bed first!" Xu Guangling said with a smile.

"Nonsense, it's only a jar of wine, how can the old man get drunk!"

"Okay, okay, you're not drunk, I know, I know!"

Gan Congshi was drunk, but with Xu Guangling's support, he walked towards the thatched cottage bedroom.

Truly.

Not to mention one jar of wine, it is ten jars of wine, as long as a cultivator of the Qi Induction Realm does not want to get drunk, he will not get drunk.

Do you want to get drunk?

It doesn't matter.

The important thing is that he needs to be drunk at this time.

When you are drunk, you can say drunken words.

"Xiao Lingzi, shall I worship you as a teacher?"

Even if the cultivators don't count the subtleties, even if they are "old friends" with each other, it is too sensational for an old man who is almost 200 years old to worship a little hairy man who is only in his early 10s as a teacher.

I'm really going to worship the teacher.

Gan Congshi is the master of the Medicine Master Hall, and those up and down in the entire Medicine Master Hall, what do you think?

Gan Congshi is the patriarch of the Gan family of the middle-grade family, and he is definitely the kind of "super clan elder", what does the entire Gan family think?

What do those old friends, allies, and opponents who are willing to obey think?

What will Annan County, Nanju, and the empire think?

There is no doubt that this kind of action, which has never been seen before and after most of the people, will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Annan County, and then spread throughout the entire Nanzhou and the empire in a sandstorm-like posture, and even become an anecdote in other countries.

In the world of life, I am subject to all kinds of constraints.

No matter how chic and indifferent a cultivator is, it is impossible for him to really be alone, and he has nothing else to worry about.

This only considers Gan Congshi's side, not Xu Guangling's side.

If Xu Guangling really had such a teacher, would he allow this bad old man to hang up?

So apprenticeship or something, it can only be drunken talk.

But drunken words are not drunk.

Through this drunken talk, Gan Congshi put his attitude out, which can also be said to be a gesture.

That is, in addition to "forgetting the New Year", in a sense, facing Xu Guangling in the way of a disciple.

In fact, he didn't need to be like this, Xu Guangling had already passed on his "open frame training boxing", and also began to show him the secret record of "Wooden Panjing", which was far beyond his family's inheritance, and even admitted to him that "Condensation Qi Dispersion", "Tongtian Tree", and "Mr." all existed.

Even if you don't say this, depending on the situation, Xu Guangling should still teach him.

But this gift is too great to be accepted without any expression.

Therefore, by wine, by drunken words, this word, he said.

Did Xu Guangling respond?

Responded.

"I know. ”

So, Gan Congshi could go to sleep comfortably, and he was relieved.

Xu Guangling also slept, the morning sun was rising, the clear air was not dispersed, and the mountain breeze was sleeping.

It is also in the lying down, the life-trick that has been opened up, and it is also the only trick that has been opened at present, which runs on its own, and yin and yang, adjusts and lifts, passes inside and outside, and turns turbidity.

The ubiquitous aura in the valley was slowly absorbed, but after entering the body, this aura was disliked by fate, and it was not taken at all, only for transit.

The aura transformed by the fate of the aura, in the form of an unnamed energy, traveled and permeated in Xu Guangling's body, from bones to viscera, from limbs to blood, but it did not involve the veins and the size of the knots.

After a period of experience and thinking, Xu Guangling probably understood that the aura was currently between turbidity for him.

For bones, viscera, limbs, and blood, Reiki is "clean" and can effectively penetrate, moisturize, and enhance their properties.

But for the veins and the big and small knots, the aura is "turbid" and is rejected.

Especially as the fundamental life trick, Xu Guangling can even anthropomorphically imagine the boredom on his face now, and absorb and transform these spiritual qi for the use of his body in a very impatient but helpless look.

Yes, it doesn't need to.

But the body needs it.

In addition to it and them, the body, and the wider area, still needs Reiki for upliftment.

"Hehe, I'm almost equivalent to a 'god immortal' now, the most noble aura in this heaven and earth, but to me it is still half turbid, so that at the most critical and core level, it is simply turbid. ”

"Now, what should be the real 'clear' thing for me, and where does it exist?"

According to the aura index, it is easy to locate a place, whether it is a mortal place, or a resort, a spiritual land, etc., this difference is very simple, Xu Guangling could do it very early in his previous life.

But how do you distinguish between the world of the past life and the world of the present?

Of course, Xu Guangling's intention is not really to distinguish between these two worlds, but to establish something similar to the human health index, aura index, etc., to distinguish and locate different worlds.

If this index can be made, he can probably know what kind of world will be "clear" to him.

This kind of thing, which is far beyond his current knowledge structure, needs the help of the Heavenly Mirror.

I don't know when Po Xiaotian will wake up.

But there's no hurry.

This world, obviously a much larger and more complex world than his previous life, was waiting for him to explore.

It's not just the outside world, either.

Even if he is practicing, hasn't he gained a lot in the past ten years?

Even a huge catch.

So, there's really no rush.

Let's go.

Let's see.

Look at this world, the scenery is infinite.

The only small regret is that he, the "immortal", is not addicted to alcohol, and cannot walk the world like Li Qinglian in his previous life, with a gourd on his waist, and when he is tired, he takes off the gourd and looks up his head, purring.

Drink a little and talk about the wind and dust.

Nine points flowed on the ground, sacrificing mountains and waters, and sacrificing to this heaven and earth.

In the reverie, unconsciously, the life trick stopped running, which also means that the body's micro-transformation process this time is over, and you can get up, and you can also cook and eat.

On a new day, in the Valley of the Medicine King, there is no change in the relationship between the old and the young.

If you have to talk about the change, it is that there is one more game project than before.

Of course, the old man always loses, loses, loses, and doesn't see any hope of winning a game yet.

However, Xu Guangling began to tinker with a gadget.

That is to make new chessboards, chess pieces.

It's all immortal, so naturally you can't do those tasteless things, such as what kind of fragrant wood hardwood is used.

Xu Guangling invoked the ability of "the great sect of medicine", picked the grasses, trees, flowers, and vines in the mountains, kneaded them into juice, and then exposed the juice to the end, and let the Gancong style play its "strongman" function on this level, and condensed those powders into chess pieces and chessboards.

There is no need to doubt the strength of Hercules.

Those well-made chess pieces and chessboards are very hard, obviously taken from plants, trees, flowers and vines, and they are all their juices, but now they are quite golden and iron-clad sounds.

Even if you are willing to obey yourself, you can't break it for a while.

Of course, that's not the point.

The focus is on the overall light blue board, as well as the spare five-colored pieces, red, white, cyan, yellow, and black.

Each kind or set of chess pieces exudes a special faint fragrance.

As soon as the fragrance was dissipated, Gan Cong sniffed violently, and then looked at Xu Guangling with a suspicious look.

Xu Guangling didn't explain, just smiled.

Then, in addition to the daily game, the chessboard pieces were Gan Cong Shi all included in his retreat cottage.

Obviously he is not afraid of falling and touching the chessboard chess pieces, but he holds them up, but he handles them with care, and he is extremely gentle, and regards them as supreme treasures. ——

In a sense, this is also true.