In the Nebula Blessed Land, Chang Shaohua was standing in front of her master in a slim manner, Lan Chenzi, as a famous eighth-turn Gu master, could still spend time carefully cultivating his disciples, he could really be described as a conscientious and famous teacher. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The speed of time in the blessed land is different from that of the outside world, and today is the day when Chang Shaohua will be assessed once every six months, this is the rule that Lan Chenzi specially set for her, and he wants to inspect the cultivation status of his ten peerless disciples.

In this world, the Ten Absolute Bodies are extremely rare, when a Gu Master with the Ten Absolute Physique achieves the Gu Immortal, then his future will become even more limitless, often this kind of person is stirred by the wind and clouds, so Lan Chenzi will care very much about his apprentice.

"Shaohua, another half a year has passed, this time I'm going to test your Gu refining skills, are you ready?"

Gu worm raising, use, and refining, these three basic abilities are indispensable for every Gu master, any Gu master needs to devote himself to learning and mastering these skills, only those who can refine Gu know how to raise Gu, and only those who can raise Gu can use Gu worms more.

Gu worms are like Gu masters' lovers, they need to be felt and cherished by Gu masters.

"Yes, Master, the disciple is ready. Chang Shaohua replied respectfully.

"Then let's move to the Gu Refining Hall!" Lan Chenzi finished speaking, and disappeared without a trace.

The Gu Refining Hall is a special place for Gu refining in the Nebula Blessed Land, and a large amount of materials and equipment are stored here, the purpose of which is to facilitate the disciples of the Nebula Pavilion to refine Gu.

Of course, there is another reason for setting up the Gu Refining Hall, that is, captive Mao Min is refining Gu for the Nebula Pavilion.

Mao Min is also human, but they are aliens, although they also have human form, but their whole body is covered with hair, just like monkeys,

Of course, there are many kinds of Mao people, including black-haired, white-haired, yellow-haired, etc., each of which is good at refining different Gu worms.

Chang Shaohua soon came to the Gu Refining Hall, this was a luxurious pavilion in the air, she urged the Gu worm to grow wings behind her back and flew up at once, and her master Lan Chenzi had been waiting here for a long time.

"Let's get started. After Lan Chenzi finished speaking, he handed out a list, and this list flew into Chang Shaohua's slender jade hand flutteringly.

Chang Shaohua gently held the list with both hands, and she carefully looked at the information written on it, which recorded the refining of a wooden path Gu worm called Packing Root Gu.

"In three days, I will come here again and inspect this four-turn root Gu. Lan Chenzi's luck in speaking was very tough, and the meaning had already been explained, and it was inevitable that Chang Shaohua would definitely practice it.

"Yes, master!" Chang Shaohua looked at the disappeared and traceless master in response, and at the same time, he also began to think about this Gu refining problem in his heart.

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In the Qingyun Sect, Qiu Guxing and his group of disciples are selecting their own suitable magic weapons in the Treasure Pavilion, this time the sect is about to hold a five-year Gu Master Competition, and all the disciples are eager to try and get a good ranking, so that they can get more rich rewards.

A lovely female Gu Master was holding a gorgeous sword and gently walked up to Qiu Guxing: "Senior Brother Xing, how about this sword." ”

"I also saw this magic weapon just now, and it is said that the Gu array it depicts can exert the power of the Fire Dao Gu Worm, which seems to be more suitable for you, Senior Sister. "Qiu Guxing is the oldest in this group, he is already in his twenties, while the others are only eighteen or nineteen years old.

All the teenagers here are very respectful to Qiu Guxing, although his cultivation is not high, but he really takes care of these juniors and sisters, and all Qiu Guxing's popularity is also very good.

"Then listen to what Senior Brother says!" the girl happily took the magic weapon and jumped out of the treasure pavilion.

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Everyone's attention, there is still a tea time for you to choose, if you can't choose the right one when the time comes, then you will never have a chance to enter the Treasure Pavilion again." ”

Hearing this voice, the rest of the people became even more anxious, originally they only had half a pillar of incense when they entered the Treasure Pavilion, but now it was even more too late, and several Gu masters were anxious to stomp their feet.

Although there are a lot of magic weapons in the Treasure Pavilion, every Gu Master only has one chance to choose once in his life, after all, this is a large amount of money specially prepared by the sect for five years, and the Qingyun Sect spends a lot of money on refining a large number of magic weapons every five years.

The magic weapons here are not of the same level, there are good and bad, and it mainly depends on the refiner's own refining attainments.

At this moment, Qiu Guxing's heart suddenly tightened when he heard the voice just now, after all, he didn't choose his own suitable magic weapon.

All the people in the Qingyun Sect are sword dao Gu masters, and there are all kinds of magic weapons in the Treasure Pavilion, but the most are sword magic weapons, after all, the Gu masters in the sect are cultivating kendo, so most of them are sword-shaped weapons, and they use this kind of magic weapons more powerfully.

Qiu Guxing saw a ring on the corner of the shelf, and immediately said, "That's it!"

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In the Three Realms Mountains, when the hour was approaching, Yan Yan had stopped his movements, he picked up some branches and lit a fire, and he was in the midst of the Jedi and did not know that he was baking around the bonfire.

I don't know why, this beautiful sound has been hovering in his ears and never stopped, only making him irritable and uncomfortable.

After such a battle, Yan Yan was already mentally exhausted, and sleepiness had already hit his heart, but this sound made him unable to sleep. He was lying by the campfire, and he didn't know how many times he had turned over since he lay down, and it made him toss and turn.

This Jedi is called the Poison Sound Maze, and the sound paths here are chaotic, and the deeper you go, the more obvious it becomes.

"It's annoying!" he snorted angrily, and since he couldn't sleep, he simply decided to explore his surroundings.

There were no such strange sounds in the place where they had fought with Fang Shiyu before, but since they fled here and the other party gave up the pursuit, this magic sound has not stopped

Yan Yan walked forward slowly, holding a torch in his hand, and the light of the torch instantly illuminated the surroundings, but the most surprising thing was that the flowers and trees around him seemed to be lifeless.

They all looked like they were dead, but it was not surprising that they were so alive when they reached out and stroked them!

"It's amazing that these plants are still alive. ”

Leaning over the plants, he heard the rhythm of their lives, and realized that the plants themselves were making that evocative sound.

After trying many trees in a row, he was relieved because he found that even the stones kept making sounds, "What's wrong here? Why is it so strange!"

"Forget it, I'd better go back first!" Grim turned around and was about to leave, when he looked back and saw that the way he came was gone.

"What's going on!" he cried out in surprise, so that it could only be a dream, and he pinched his cheek hard, "Am I dreaming?"

"Ahh

Grim and nervous wandering in the original, the road ahead is still long, he can't get lost here, he has to go out, he has to find his friends, and avenge his relatives.

"How can I be trapped here so easily, I'm going to get out, I can't die here. "Grim cheered myself up in my heart over and over again.

After a long time, he spun around until he made himself even more dizzy, and now he leaned limply against a tree, and thought to himself, "Damn! I can only wait until daytime to find a way." ”