Although Gu Xian's courtyard was full of aura, after meditating for a night, Gu Liang's cultivation had not improved much, and her cultivation progress still had to slow down. The matter of pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info cultivation is not in a hurry, and Gu Liang also knows the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, so she is not in a hurry.

After refining the pill for half a month, Gu Liang could barely refine the second grade pill, but it couldn't be said to be too good, she had to summarize and sort out the results of half a month, and then record it. And when she tried the Peak Beast Hunter, the inspiration that flashed in her heart also needed to be practiced and discussed.

If Gu Xian was free, she would also like to ask him a few small questions about cultivation.

"You can't do that." On the small river beach at the foot of Tianlei Peak, when Gu Liang failed to compact the flames into blades for the twenty-ninth time, a clear sound sounded in his ears.

The voice is familiar, but anyone who has heard it will never forget it.

"So what should I do?" Gu Liang asked rhetorically, her fingers hooked, and another wisp of flame was generated between her fingers, turning her head, she looked at the tall young man behind her, revealing the question of the seeker, "Can you teach me?" ”

wind, which can be turned into a wind blade; water, which can be turned into an ice blade or a water jet; Gold, which can also be turned into a sword...... Why can't fire turn into a solid sword?

Wei Che didn't answer, he stretched out his hand and made a move into the gurgling river, and a water arrow flowed into his hand, turning into a water blade, turning into a big knife, and slashing at the river beach stones, with undiminished power.

There was a pale blue streamer between his fingers, and the soft stream of water transformed into a flowing water in his hand, and the trick he played was not too clever, but it had a wonderful rhythm, as if it was fused with the water arrow in his hand. Obviously, it is that kind of trick, but in Gu Liang's opinion, it is smooth and mellow that cannot be described in words.

At that time, she didn't know that Wei Che's understanding and comprehension of spells had reached an extreme level, and his shot even contained a rule of the Heavenly Dao, which made the viewer infinitely useful.

Gu Liang subconsciously extended his divine sense, and watched Wei Che perform the spell with his eyes, the flames between her fingers flickering and dimming.

Wei Che withdrew his hand, and the water turned into white gas between his fingers, curling up into nothingness: "Try it now." ”

Gu Liang frowned slightly, the doubts between her eyebrows became deeper and deeper, she saw it just now, but after solving the doubts in her heart, new doubts popped up again.

The rhythm of Wei Che's spells, she could see, but she didn't know how to understand it.

Gu Liang calmed down, trying to condense the flames between her fingers into a knife again, she did not completely abandon the original method, but used her original one, combined with what she had just seen, according to the idea in her heart.

Wei Che looked at the condensed flame knife in Gu Liang's hand that had only lasted for a few seconds, and bowed slightly.

Gu Liang exhaled lightly a breath of turbidity, and if she could succeed, it would prove that her idea was still desirable!

Standing among the rocks on the river beach, Gu Liang was immersed in the world of spells, and she didn't stop until the bright moon rose and the aura and divine sense in her body were almost exhausted.

Looking back at the place where Wei Che was standing, he had already left, and it was impossible for him to wait here to watch her learn spells.

"Thank you again!" Gu Liang said softly, she walked to the river, cleaned her hands and face with water, and didn't use spells, just walked back to the courtyard along the path.

Gu Xian was not in the courtyard, Wei Che stood in the courtyard and looked up at the moon, the flowing moonlight flowed on his body, reflecting the young man as if he was a moon god gone with the wind, cold and beautiful.

Gu Liang's heart moved slightly, and her divine sense quietly probed over, but it was nothing, and she didn't know where he was at all.

The eye can see, but the mind cannot perceive.

"Don't just use your mind to look at others." Wei Che said lightly.

Gu Liang retracted his divine sense in a flash, stuck out his tongue at Wei Che, who was standing with his hands in his hands, and said, "Wait for me." ”

Two quarters of an hour later, Wei Che and Gu Liang sat at the same table.

"Thank you for your advice." Gu Liang looked at Wei Che with a smile and crooked eyebrows, "I eat Bigu Dan every day, it's too unpalatable." ”

Wei Che glanced at her: "You are a monk, and your appetite delays your cultivation." ”

Gu Liang pursed his lips and smiled, picked up his chopsticks and said, "It's just occasional, it's not a big deal." ”

Wei Che's lips moved slightly, but he still picked up the chopsticks.

Another night of meditation until dawn.

Gu Liang stretched his waist, stuffed a Bigu Pill into his mouth, and took out a jade pupil from the space of the jade bottle that specialized in alchemy and fire control, and studied it carefully.

For the next year, it was such a dull and fulfilling day, learning spells during the day, reading jade pupil slips, refining pills, and practicing and meditating at night.

Although this is Gu Xian's courtyard, Gu Xian's cultivation is not here, he only comes here occasionally. On the contrary, it is Wei Che, Gu Liang can see him every day, he is proficient in formations, and he seems to have some understanding of alchemy, whenever Gu Liang encounters a problem, whether it is alchemy, spells, or cultivation, he can answer one or two.

Wei Che didn't say much, but every time he spoke, he always hit the nail on the head and hit the point.

In fact, Wei Che also crossed over, right?

Otherwise, how could he understand so much in his fifteen years of life?!

Gu Liang meditated cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, the familiar room and familiar furnishings, there were two pots of low-level spirit grass with light blue flowers on the half-open windowsill, and a faint fragrance of flowers filled the entire room.

It is said that there is no time for cultivation, and a year passes like this, plain and fulfilling.

Her cultivation had reached the peak of the seventh layer of qi refining, and the order rate of ordinary second-grade pills had increased, and her understanding of spells had also reached a new level.

In the outside world, the matter of sealing the secret realm and sealing things has still not calmed down, if Gu Xian hadn't led her out, I'm afraid that she is still waiting for the years to pass in the Law Enforcement Hall, right?

There are countless disciples with qualifications like her, and how many disciples have built a foundation with so many disciples? How many Yudan? How many yuan babies?

Gu Liang misses Ji Shan, Ji Bao and Ji Zi regret a little, they are all her closest people, even more important than Gu Xian, and they are connected to her by blood. When she went to Fang Market that day, she planned to go to Xiufeng at noon to reunite with her family, but unfortunately she picked up a black dagger and made something like a seal.

"You're distracted today." When practicing spells, Wei Che said lightly.

Gu Liang extinguished the flame in his hand, looked at the distant mountains of the Qiankun Sect, and replied, "I miss my mother, she is also here, and she is very good to me. But I can't go over to see her all the time, and I can only tell from the words of the messenger whether she's doing well or not. ”

"The Great Dao is ruthless, and there are too many worries that hinder the cultivation."

"Becoming an immortal is too far away." Gu Liang looked sideways at Wei Che, with clarity in his eyes, "Do you think you can become an immortal?" ”

Wei Che is a genius like no other in the world, if he hadn't fallen, he would definitely become an immortal.

But he fell halfway through.

Wei Che frowned slightly, Gu Liang's eyes were desolate and clear, this was not like the eyes she should have at her age, she treated him as an ordinary person, but inadvertently, there was always a trace of pity.

Why did she pity him?

Wei Che couldn't understand Gu Liang, a little girl, he suspected that she was rebuilt, but Gu Liang's soul and body fit seamlessly, and there was no rejection of the soul and body of reconstruction.

There are also some strange exercises in the world of cultivating immortals, until the gray hair is pale, the longevity is dry, and the life can be restored to a baby to re-cultivate, and the original cultivation cannot be preserved, but the original memory can be preserved.

But there are still traces of this kind of exercise, and Gu Liang has never practiced that kind of exercise.

Gu Liang saw that Wei Che didn't answer, so he took it on to himself: "Even if you are as talented as you, you can't be sure that you will become an immortal." How could a little person like me come into contact with Immortal Dao Immortality? ”

"I just want to live with my family in health and happiness, and occasionally there are some small conflicts and some small disputes, but I don't have to worry about my life, and I will live until my life is exhausted."

She doesn't want much, for now.

"When you embark on the path of cultivation, you will jump out of the six realms of reincarnation, and there will be no afterlife." Wei Che looked at Gu Liang, raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips showed a bit of ridicule, "Shouyuan is exhausted, and it will be wiped out from now on." Are you willing? ”

"Cultivate only this life, not the afterlife." Gu Liang thought of her mother in her previous life, her appearance and eyebrows had been replaced by Ji Shan, and the only thing that remained unchanged was that they also loved her.

She smiled slightly, when she drowned in her previous life, she never thought that she would become Gu Liang. At the time of her death, she was desperate because her life was not over; But a moment before she died, she thought of her mother, and the despair in her heart was instantly released.

"To become a monk, to be able to travel in heaven and earth, to see the great supernatural powers that turn the world and the sea upside down when you raise your hand, and to have a life far beyond mortals, even if you can't live forever, you should be content." Gu Liang said softly, "Becoming an immortal is too far away, I just want to be myself." ”

Wei Che lowered his head and was silent, he stared at the distant peaks surrounded by clouds and mist, and only after a long time did he slowly say: "Maybe you are right, although I don't agree with ......"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, and when he looked closely, he was a little sad.

Gu Liang was no longer here, she went to the alchemy room to make alchemy.

Gu Liang was already familiar with the steps of alchemy, and she was going to refine the Zhuji Dan with a very low order rate in the second-grade pill today, and it would often be refined into a furnace of medicinal residue.

Wei Che and Gu Xian are both proud sons of the sky, and it is not too difficult for them to have a life mustard seed space. Although Gu Liang's jade bottle space was a little special, it was not so precious, she could safely enter the space to take care of the spirit grass and pick a small part of it to refine the pill.

Therefore, the low-level spirit grass used in Gu Liang's alchemy was basically not less.

The so-called practice makes perfect, refining three furnaces of pills every day, Gu Liang's alchemy technique has long been so skilled that it can't be more skilled. Half an hour later, the earth fire was removed, and at the bottom of the Aoki Ding, the nineteen pills exuded a faint fragrance, and they were put away one by one, and the lowest quality was medium grade.

Using the spiritual spring water in the jade bottle space to refine the pill, the chance of becoming a pill will increase, which is another wonderful feature of the spiritual spring water.

A furnace of Zhuji Dan is full of forty-nine Dan, and there can be nineteen Cheng Dan, none of which are of lower grade, and it is close to forty percent of the order rate, which is enough to be proud of all alchemists below the third grade.

Gu Liang opened the furnace twice, and none of them failed. She satisfiedly extinguished the ground fire, put away the Aoki Ding and the pill bottle, and cleaned the alchemy room.

"But you're going to see your mother?" Wei Che stood in the sunset and smiled faintly at her, "I'll take you there." ”

"Good!" Gu Liang didn't believe it at first, then he was overjoyed, and happily ran over and grabbed Wei Che's hand, "My mother lives in Xiufeng, and she ...... in that direction."