Wutong Lane, Gu Qianqiu's expression was a little depressed.

The first time he drew the lottery, he drew the Qingyang Gong, and the second lottery, he drew the Rejuvenation Talisman, such a huge harvest caused him to even use the last Dao Gong.

But I didn't want to, the front was fine, but the back suddenly changed, and in the third lottery, he only drew one or two silvers, which made him so angry that his liver hurt, and he almost couldn't resist the urge to chop his hands.

What made him even more angry was that there was nothing on this person, and he couldn't even touch a copper plate, let alone cheats or anything.

made Gu Qianqiu angrily scold this poor ghost again and again, but he didn't expect that he was a monk and could be so poor.

If the Taoist has knowledge, he will inevitably jump out of the refutation, who will kill people, and will bring gold and silver, cheats and the like? Isn't this a hole in the brain?

He scolded a few words with hatred, and he buried the body of the Taoist not far from the city.

How much he wanted to kill him, whether he was a poor ghost or not, but he still gave him a burial peace, and finally came with an exorcism charm.

Back at home, Gu Qianqiu looked at the Dao Gong panel happily, and her hair almost stood on end.

Daoist: Gu Qianqiu

Lifespan: 20/57

Exercises: Qingyang Gong (Uninitiated)

Realm: Strong God (1/100)

Mana: 5/10

Skills: Exorcism Charm (8/100), Rejuvenation Charm (Not Beginner)

Dao Gong: 0

Compared with yesterday, the Daogong panel has changed a lot, and the interface is a little more gorgeous.

After being excited for a while, he soon calmed down and began to study Qingyang Gong carefully, and it took him a long time before he came back to his senses from the vast amount of exercise information.

"Qingyang Gong is incomplete, and he only has to practice qi, but not god."

Gu Qianqiu's face was a little ugly, the cultivation of this realm is divided into two parts, one is to practice qi and cultivate mana; The second is to refine the gods, cultivate the soul of the gods, and represent the realm.

The realm and mana complement each other, the realm is the foundation, the mana is the foundation, the two are indispensable, the so-called left-handed people do not cultivate the realm, only cultivate the mana.

If you look at the list of gods, you can understand how miserable the people of the left path are, if they don't cultivate the realm, don't practice the primordial gods, and don't know how they will die when the time comes.

"Alas, good things can't come in pairs, one step can't reach the sky, it seems that there are days in the dark."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel relieved, he was not a son of bad luck or a son of destiny, how could the benefits of the world be taken up by him alone.

"Now that the exercises are available, the mana is also available, but there is a lack of a Dao protection technique."

It was only when he realized this, and felt that he was lucky, that he couldn't help it, and used the last Dao Gong to extract a Dao protection technique.

Exorcism charms are the most restrained for ghosts, but for entities like demons, they are not so powerful, let alone monks.

"Don't rush, take your time."

After calming down, Gu Qianqiu sat down, his face was unwavering, his mind sank into the depths of his body, and he began to lead the mana to run according to the path of Qingyang Gong.

For many people, this step is the most difficult, I don't know how many aspiring immortals have been blocked, but for him, it is the opposite.

Because others have the exercises first, and then they practice the qi, but he has the mana first, and then the exercises, it's like a difficult problem, he gets the answer first, and then he gets the question.

Can this process be easy? It's not a level at all, it's because he's experienced an extraordinary progress, and everything seems to fall into place.

In just a few minutes, he passed five levels all the way, slashed countless generals, and successfully followed Qingyang Gong for a week.

He couldn't hide his joy, he looked at his mana, but his brows were furrowed, because he found that after running for a week, his mana didn't increase at all.

This is not normal, because he can clearly feel that his mana has increased, and after a closer look, he understands that it is only the increase in mana that is too little.

The panel was not displayed at all, and such a situation instantly made his mood sink to the bottom.

"Could it be that I'm a waste of immortal cultivators? Qualifications are at a limit? ”

After running the exercises for a week, you can't even increase a little mana, at this rate, when and what month can you cultivate a year's mana? It's unimaginable.

At this time, he very much hoped that there was a mentor who could answer this question for him, and even regretted it a little, and he shouldn't have been heavy-handed to that Taoist.

After thinking hard to no avail, it just so happened that his stomach was a little sign of rebellion, so he also took the opportunity to end his practice and prepare to go to fill the temple of the five internal organs first.

When he came to the street, he ate a little food at random, and he wanted to go back and continue his penance, but he was attracted by a teahouse not far away, where people came and went, and the atmosphere was hot.

"It's said that teahouses and the like, the most well-informed, or if there is nothing to do, then go and see."

When he came to the teahouse, he chose a random window position, ordered a pot of tea, and drank it slowly, but his ears listened carefully to the conversation of the people around him.

For a moment, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and sure enough, most of the scenes in film and television dramas were deceitful, this kind of public occasion.

How stupid do you have to be to tell some secrets? Not to mention, some unique information, that's not at all.

Just when he wanted to leave, at the door of the teahouse at this time, a young man in green clothes appeared, only to see that his face was pale, his body was weak, and he was shaking after walking a few steps.

As soon as he appeared, the entire lively teahouse instantly quieted down, so strange that Gu Qianqiu glanced at the young man in surprise.

When the young man walked to a corner and began to sit down to drink tea, a person next to him couldn't help but ask loudly: "The son of the Li family, I have been looking for immortals for nine years, I don't know if I have found it?"

If there are any clues, please let me know, so that I can open my eyes and see the legendary immortal, who is Tianyan. ”

As soon as the words fell, the teahouse exploded, and everyone around laughed, and the sound was so loud that the whole teahouse was trembling.

When the young man in Tsing Yi heard this, his face turned even paler, and he glared at the person who asked the question, but did not answer, but drank tea in a low voice.

Looking at this scene, Gu Qianqiu's face was a little weird, and he glanced at the young man quite strangely, so strong perseverance, but it seems that the direction is wrong?

Seeing that the young man ignored it, someone in the teahouse suddenly whispered, Gu Qianqiu listened carefully for a while, and couldn't help but be silent, it turned out that the reason why the young man had been looking for immortals for nine years.

Not for himself, but for his mother, nine years ago, I don't know what happened, suddenly bedridden and without a doctor.

When he was still young, in order to save his mother, he had to go out to work as some casual workers, and by chance, in this teahouse, he learned the legend of the immortals, and he was determined to find immortals.

This search is nine years, countless days and nights, but still nothing, after all, not to mention immortals, even monks, rarely appear in mortal dust.

And the person who asked the question just now seemed to be ridiculing and ridiculing, but it was for his good, and he intended to persuade him to give up, and accepting the reality was the right way, and the young man also knew this, so he was silent.