"Little brother, this Qingyu Hall is one of the best medicine halls in Hangzhou, you have to learn medicine from others when you go in. In the future, it is better to come out to practice medicine for good, and save one party!"

"Got it! Sister, I am familiar with "Shennong's Materia Medica" and "Qianjin Yaofang", although I can't read, but my medical skills are self-taught. Don't worry, I will definitely become a famous doctor in the future, and save the world!"

"Well, if you have this heart, my sister will be relieved!"

......

The city of Hangzhou is crowded with people.

On this day, Xu Xian and Xu Jiaorong, sisters and brothers, walked on the street, talking and laughing.

"Sister, look! Where is Qingyutang?"

"This is it! Let's get inside!"

found the location of the medicine hall in the downtown area, but did not find that this scene was clearly seen in the eyes of a pair of sharp eyes.

Then the figure stood up and left silently, leaving only a slightly emaciated figure, like a teenager.

Walking on the streets, Gu Feng was covered with a breath of not being allowed to enter.

Although the street was crowded with people, no one dared to get too close to him, intentionally or unintentionally.

For a while, the noisy street followed Gu Feng, and there was a striking blank, and it was only when he walked by that he gradually merged.

After many days of practice, Gu Feng's body has recovered to about sixteen years old, but the time is short, and his cultivation has only recovered to the point of practicing qi and returning to his spirits.

Seeing that Xu Xian officially began to study medicine, Gu Feng knew that the plot of the Legend of the White Snake had begun, and he had to start the layout early.

The second primordial god has already launched a plan, and after a successful breakthrough, he will open the mountain and collect disciples, and then it will naturally attract a lot of attention from Jinshan Temple.

Although his cultivation of this deity is much worse, he can't hold back the second elemental god!

Gu Feng glanced at the direction where Taiqingguan was located from a distance, his body flashed, and he disappeared in place.

In broad daylight, everyone only saw a dazzling white light flashing in front of their eyes, and a figure disappeared in front of their eyes, and they immediately shouted and screamed.

A group of people fell to their knees, shouting immortals.

And Gu Feng is long gone.

The water surface of the West Lake is vast and undulating.

Gu Feng pressed the sword light, and he had already landed on an island in the middle of the lake, his eyes swept around sharply, only to see the rippling water, but there was nothing worth caring about.

He couldn't help but think to himself.

Although the White Snake World and the Shushan World are both prefecture-level mythological worlds, they are ultimately very different.

In the world of Shushan, heaven and man are forever cut, the heavenly road is isolated, and the underworld is hidden, unless it is to get ascension, otherwise the Three Realms will never have a chance to communicate.

But this White Snake world is very different.

The immortals and gods are powerful, there is heaven above, there is hell below, the Antarctic immortal Weng, the old mother of Lishan, Guanyin...... These powers descend to the mortal world at will, and even shoot out of the air.

Although there is the existence of heavenly rules, how much binding force do these have on those real powers?

Since suffering the big loss of being caught in the underworld last time, Gu Feng has also woken up, if you are safe to arrange to be the chess player, first of all, you must also understand who the other chess players are?

Otherwise, if you make a rash move, you won't even know the opponent, and you won't be able to escape at all!

Compared with the happy fighting and revenge all the way in the Shushan world, in this white snake world, he has to be careful everywhere and walk on thin ice.

Gu Feng felt an indescribable humiliation in his heart.

The sword shall not be broken, and the sword shall not be humiliated.

He suppressed the vigorous murder in his heart.

The sharpened the sword, the sharper it becomes.

One day, when he completes his cultivation, he will turn this world upside down.

"March 3rd is Qingming, and it rains a lot during the Qingming Festival; if you have a chance to meet thousands of miles away, you must go to the high place of the West Lake to find it!" Gu Feng thought in his heart.

This is a prophecy given by Guanyin to Bai Suzhen.

Although it is a prophecy, there is not much obscurity.

Gu Feng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, this was simply telling Bai Suzhen about Xu Xian's identity completely, it was just a layer of skin.

"Buddha Gate, Dao Gate, and ......," he thought to himself.

In this catastrophe of heaven and earth, Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen are both the people who should be robbed, and the people who play chess are not just as simple as Buddhism and Taoism.

Not to mention the far, the nearest one is the most suspicious ferryman.

This person is immortal, and he is even a song that secretly matches Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen, and he is by no means an ordinary person, so who is he?

Buzz!

The sound of swords did not stop.

Gu Feng sat upright in the void, a little sword light shot out from his sleeve, and suddenly separated forty-nine paths, turning into a little silver light and shooting out in all directions.

The sword light was not strong, and it blended with the sunlight.

Ordinary people just think that there is a flower in front of them, but they can't see the true face at all.

A sword was divided, and Gu Feng's primordial spirit pinned on it, and soon swept the West Lake, but he never found the figure of the West Lake ferryman in his memory.

He wasn't surprised.

He had already looked for it once before, but he didn't get much, but the more it was like this, the more it showed that the person was not simple, at least he was also a first-class immortal.

Gu Feng put away his sword and stood quietly.

As long as you play chess, you will eventually move the chess pieces!

Naturally, everything will be understood by then.

Gu Feng's eyes were sharp, and he looked through the void and looked at the city of Hangzhou, as if he saw the second primordial god who was retreating in the Taiqing Temple.

Calculate the time, there are still three months left before the Qingming Festival!

At that time, the second primordial god will inevitably fight against Fahai, and if it is a cultivation without refining the gods, it is impossible to be the opponent of this bald donkey.

In this way, although the breakthrough of the second primordial god is the key, the deity cannot be left behind.

After all, the second primordial god is only the combat power on the surface, and his deity is the real killer weapon.

Surrounded by mountains, the West Lake is also a treasure trove of spiritual energy.

It's just that this place is backed by Lingyin and Jinshan Temples, and there are many people, otherwise it would have been occupied by cultivators.

Gu Feng naturally does not have so many taboos, his body is hidden in the island in the middle of the lake, and he does not stop practicing every day, eating and drinking, and practicing without embellishment.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

In the cold winter, the snow is flying, the sky and the earth are plain white, and even the West Lake is covered with a thick layer of ice.

It was the beginning of the day.

Gu Feng suddenly realized something and opened his eyes.

I don't know when, a continuous fog has risen above the West Lake, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the mountains in the distance, and everything is discolored, and it is not real.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The sound of the water flowing, again and again.

"Huh, the lake is frozen, where does the sound of the water come from?" Gu Feng's eyes lit up, and he shot out three feet, wanting to see the truth behind the white mist.

The fog rolled out, as if with some kind of strange force, blocking any prying eyes.

But he didn't wait long, as the sun gradually rose, the sound of the water became more and more rapid, and suddenly the white mist parted in the middle.

Gu Feng suddenly saw that the ice surface in the center of the West Lake and the lake water had been silently divided into two halves, revealing an abyss, and the water flow of the fault was as smooth as a mirror, which was a wonder in the world.

A canopy boat swayed and rose from the bottom of the lake.