On the way back, there was a cheap father Gu Mingdao, and Gu Liang was always a little uncomfortable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It wasn't until he watched his cheap father step on the flying magic weapon and go away from the Qiankun Sect's teleportation array that Gu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his mind that had been tense for half a month could calm down a little.

Gu Liang looked at Gu Xian and found that he was also a little relaxed, and the two siblings couldn't help but smile at each other.

Everything in Tianlei Peak is the same, only things are people.

Wei Che will never live here again, and there will never be a cold and introverted young man named Wei Che in the world. After four years of getting along, Wei Che is a respectable teacher, a close friend, and a considerate and meticulous brother to her. Although he turned his face on the shore of Shatian Lake and didn't recognize people, after he disappeared, Gu Liang had no resentment towards him, only nostalgia.

passed away together, as well as the ignorant love that she suddenly woke up after experiencing the demon catastrophe.

"Ah Liang..."Gu Liang looked at somewhere in the courtyard, and seemed to be able to vaguely see Wei Che standing there, and he called her name with a faint smile. But she blinked, the yard was still the yard, and the reality was still the reality.

The Si people are gone.

She looked down at the small jade bottle in her palm, the pain that had numbed her soul was still vivid, Wei Che did something to the little jade bottle, and it was definitely not for no reason. But what did he leave behind?

Or is there a big secret in this little jade bottle?

Thinking that he hadn't entered the space for a long time, Gu Liang pushed open the door of his room, opened the formation, and shook himself into the space.

Gu Liang was a little disappointed, because the space was still the same, and there was no change at all. It was as if what Wei Che had done to the little jade bottle was just a prank. Nothing but to make her heartbroken.

But how could Wei Che be such a boring person.

Everything he did. It's all well-founded.

She couldn't find out, maybe because her cultivation was not enough! Gu Liang stood on the edge of the spiritual spring. Looking at the silver-scaled red-tailed fish swimming around in the Lingquan pool, I thought about it.

Judging from the strength that Wei Che showed in the battle against the Hand of Destruction, his cultivation was not only limited to the Yuan Infant Stage, but even close to the Transformation of the Gods, or the Transformation of the Gods. How can he understand his methods, with her tiny cultivation?

Gu Liang faintly felt that Wei Che would not hang up so easily.

She cleaned up the medicinal fields in the space, harvested enough spirit grass for a year, and planted new ones. The time taken for the mid- and high-level spirit grass to grow is too long. Even if a day is a year in the jade bottle space, it will take a full three years to plant a thousand-year-old spirit grass. Gu Liang didn't need a thousand-year-old spirit grass for alchemy now, and the most used was a low-level spirit grass, and the longest year was only three hundred years.

Coming out of the storage room, Gu Liang remembered the ten jars of spirit wine he had brewed, and walked back. Among the three spirit wine recipes, one of them can be drunk in ten days, from brewing to the present. More than two months have passed, and the spirit wine can also be drunk.

As soon as I opened the mud seal on the wine jar, a mellow smell of wine came out, and I smelled this wine. Gu Liang took a deep breath, took out a small cup and poured half a cup. She's not good at drinking, but she still knows how to taste wine. After all, in his previous life, he was also the daughter of a large group. I participated in many banquets and exhibitions.

The spirit wine is very clear and pale golden. It's like brandy, a famous wine from a previous life.

Gu Liang took a sip, because it was fruit wine. It has a slight sweetness, and the wine flavor is not very strong, and the taste is unexpectedly good. After a sip of wine, it quickly turned into wisps of aura and was absorbed by the body, and the effect was not bad compared to the elixir that replenished the aura. Although it is not as good as a pill in one sip of wine, a few more sips are enough.

In battle, this spirit wine can indeed replace the effect of the elixir, and the speed of spiritual energy replenishment is also faster than that of the elixir.

Gu Liang opened the remaining two kinds of spirit wine, one for the pure body and the other for nourishing the meridians, and the effects of these two spirit wines made her feel very satisfied. The spirit wine brewed by these three recipes is all useful to the foundation building monks, and the use is not small. After spending more than 100,000 spirit stones, she didn't lose at all.

Coming out of the space, night has fallen.

Gu Liang held a jar of spiritual wine that nourished the meridians and knocked on the door of Gu Xian's room.

Gu Xian was the pride of the Qiankun Sect, but his room was very ordinary, no different from an ordinary disciple. There was a book spread out on the desk, a small bookshelf, a lamp inlaid with moonstones, and nothing else.

"This is the wine I made." Gu Liang moved out of the small coffee table, sat on the Luohan bed and poured two glasses of wine, smiling like a flower, "Brother try it." ”

Brother and sister often taste tea, and it is the first time that they sit together and drink.

Gu Xian smiled: "The wine you brew shouldn't be too bad, right?" ”

Gu Liang glared at him: "Just taste it!" ”

"It's good, but it doesn't work much for me." Gu Xian tasted the spirit wine and commented, "I didn't know that Ah Liang still had the talent to brew spirit wine. ”

Good spirit wine can even replace pills, and the status of brewing masters in the immortal cultivation world is not low.

Gu Xian thought that he also had a few spirit wine recipes in his hand, so he took them out and handed them to Gu Liang: "If you like winemaking, you can take it and take a look." ”

Gu Liang smiled and took it, she picked up the wine jar and poured wine: "Brother, let's drink enough tonight!" ”

Wei Che's death has no small impact on their brothers and sisters. For the former, Wei Che is a close friend who cherishes each other and shares life and death; For the latter, Wei Che is also a teacher and a friend, and he is the object of hazy love in his heart.

There are some things that you don't need to say to be ignored.

Waking up with a hangover, Gu Liang was a little dizzy, she frowned and ran the exercises in her body, and after a few days, the alcohol was expelled from her body, and her mind was sobered up.

Last night, she seemed to have drunk all the ten jars of wine with Gu Xian, and she was still drunk in Gu Xian's room.

Instead, Gu Xian sent her back to her room and helped her cover the quilt.

After Gu Liang finished bathing, he stepped on the flying magic weapon and went out refreshed. Flying among the mountains of the Qiankun Sect, Gu Liang would always think of Wei Che who had taken her to fly between the peaks, and at that time she always wanted to build a foundation as soon as possible to be able to control the flying magic weapon by herself. Now she could control the flying magic weapon, but Wei Che was gone.

Last night, neither she nor Gu Xian mentioned Wei Che, saying that it was drinking, but it was better to vent.

After venting, it's time to let go and continue to pursue the immortal path.

Gu Liang did not go to Xiufeng, but went to Jingzang Peak, where the sect's library pavilion was located. The distance between Jingzang Peak and Tianlei Peak is not far, and this is one of the most important places of the Qiankun Sect, and its strictness is no less than the Taiyi Peak of the power center of the Qiankun Sect. After all, all the exercises and classics of the entire sect are placed here.

Just like the starry sky where Gu Liang used to select exercises, it was located on the penultimate floor of the Library Pavilion, called the Treasure Hall of the Hidden Scriptures, which contained countless exercises and treasures, but unfortunately there were no exceptions and could only enter it once in a lifetime.

The Scripture Pavilion is a nine-story tower, which looks small, but actually uses the technique of space expansion, and the space inside is very large. Guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a powerful monk, and there are two senior brothers in the foundation building period who are deacons of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, from the first time Gu Liang came, until now, the two senior brothers are here.

Gu Liang was a white jade talisman disciple and a third-grade alchemist, and her status in the sect was higher than that of ordinary inner disciples. However, with her current strength in the foundation building period, if she didn't have the key that Gu Xian gave her, she could only go up to the third floor of the library pavilion at most. When she becomes a fourth-grade alchemist, or a Jindan real person, she will be able to enter the fourth layer.

However, she didn't come to the Scripture Pavilion this time to enter the third floor, but to know the information about the strange fire.

"Senior Sister Liang, I haven't seen you here for a long time." It was the Qi Refining Female Cultivator who was sorting out the books in the Scripture Pavilion who greeted her, and when Gu Liang approached, she opened her mouth wide in surprise, "Are you a genius?" I haven't seen him for a few months, and he has actually changed from the ninth layer of qi refining to the uncle of the foundation building period! ”

Gu Liang and this outer female cultivator were also familiar with each other, and she smiled: "I went to the Ice and Snow Realm. ”

"You actually dare to go to the Ice and Snow Realm, no wonder your cultivation has improved so quickly!" The nun exclaimed, "But the Ice and Snow Realm is so dangerous, I don't dare to follow it." ”

Gu Liang smiled and didn't answer.

Walking into the library pavilion, Gu Liang greeted several familiar Qiankun sect disciples and went upstairs.

"Who is she? That's amazing! Looking at the bone age, less than twelve years old, it turned out to be Uncle Zhuji! When I was twelve years old, I only refined the sixth layer of qi! Gu Liang went up to the second layer, and the monks who were working on the first layer whispered, "She must be a genius disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Root!" ”

"It's not a Heavenly Spirit Root, she's a Wood Fire Twin Spirit Root."

"yes, I know her. She is the younger sister of Gu Xian, a genius of our Qiankun faction, called Gu Liang..."

"It turned out to be Gu Xian, no wonder the Twin Spirit Roots were able to build a foundation at the age of twelve!"

The more the monks discussed, the more outrageous it became, and the deacon, who was sitting behind the table and napping, coughed: "Are you all idle?" ”

Gu Liang went up to the second layer and didn't stop, her goal was the eighth layer. With the key given to her by Gu Xian, she easily passed through the formation of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and went up to the eighth floor, where few people had set foot in it.

The moment she walked up to the eighth floor, the old man who had been in retreat for a long time in the Scripture Pavilion suddenly opened his eyes, he raised his hand, and the treasure mirror hanging on the formation immediately became clear, and the picture of the eighth floor of the Scripture Pavilion was reflected.

If Gu Liang was here, she would definitely feel extremely surprised, because this treasure mirror was exactly the same as the Qiankun mirror she took when she entered the Qiankun Sect.

The eighth floor of the Scripture Pavilion is not easy to walk up. Even Gu Xian couldn't walk up as easily as this girl.

"It turns out that he is a person who is born with a strong divine sense." The old man looked at it for a moment, closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, "No! Even those who were born with divine consciousness far beyond ordinary people could not have reached the eighth layer so easily! Unless..."

He stared at the girl who picked up a book in the treasure mirror with burning eyes, and said to himself, "Whose child is this?" (To be continued......)