With a slight frown, Gu Changsheng quickened his pace and walked over.

He saw Song Qinghuan sitting in front of the house, and the clouds above his head were taking shape.

The seniors of the chat group stood aside, exchanging words from time to time, and Aunt Hu Lai stood among them, with a very pleased expression on her face.

After walking a few steps, Gu Changsheng walked towards Aunt Hu Laidao, said hello, and then looked at the front of the house.

Song Qinghuan's eyes were slightly closed, he was adjusting his state, his face was very indifferent, and he didn't seem to be very worried about the upcoming Jin Dan Tribulation.

"This girl finally wants Jindan, she has been practicing for more than three years before she can cross the threshold of Jindan, and she is still too lazy in her usual practice." Hu Laidao Gu depreciated and secretly praised, and pretended to sigh.

Around her, the seniors of the chat group were all dark-faced.

"Three years of practice", "Kankan Jindan", "sluggish practice".

It's so Versailles.

It was seen that Hu Lai Daogu was waiting for someone to answer, and everyone was silent.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one spoke, Hu Lai Daogu was a little depressed.

She had already prepared the following lines, but no one played with her.

On Song Qinghuan's side, the clouds have basically taken shape.

Compared with Gu Changsheng's previous Jindan Tribulation Cloud, the Tribulation Cloud in front of him was simply a small fight.

The area is small, the coercion is weak, and there are not many thunderstorms hidden in the clouds.

"Qing Huan, let's start condensing the golden pill." Hu Lai Daogu reminded on the side.

Song Qinghuan nodded slightly when he heard this, and began to operate the aura in his body.

And the clouds in the sky were honestly waiting for her to condense the golden pill.

Gu Changsheng looked at it for a while, his heart full of doubts.

Song Qinghuan's catastrophe, why is it not the same as his own catastrophe?

Unable to bear the incomprehension in his heart, he asked Hu Lai Daogu in a low voice: "Master, is this how the Jindan Tribulation is crossed?" ”

Hu Lai Daogu looked at him a little strangely and nodded.

？？？

When he crossed the tribulation, the thunder was one after another! I don't have the patience to wait for him to condense the golden pill......

Gu Changsheng continued to look at the field.

After a long time, Song Qinghuan's aura changed, and he opened his eyes, and it seemed that the golden pill had been condensed.

Only then did the thunderbolt slash at her slowly.

There was no need to even run a spell that was too powerful, and Song Qinghuan easily took it.

The next few thunderstorms are also all good-looking.

The momentum was huge and rumbling, but by the time it hit Song Qinghuan, the power was already very small.

Not long after, the clouds slowly dispersed.

On the other hand, Song Qinghuan didn't even get his clothes dirty.

"Amitabha, congratulations to Qinghuan's little friend Jindan."

Listening to the congratulatory sound in his ears, Gu Changsheng's face was very strange.

It turns out that in the realm of heaven and earth, is the treatment so good?

The moon is in the treetops, and the time is not early.

praised Song Qinghuan for the first time, and Hu Lai Daogu left and walked to her house.

There were only two people left in the room, Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan.

Sleepless nights.

The next morning, a refreshed Gu Changsheng walked out of the house, stretched his waist, and led Song Qinghuan to the bamboo forest where the pandas lived.

I haven't seen An An for some days, and Gu Changsheng plans to go back to Yuqing Palace today.

When they arrived at the bamboo forest, the pandas were busy eating breakfast.

Seeing that Gu Changsheng was coming, the red panda didn't get up from the chair, and greeted him very familiarly, and asked him and Song Qinghuan to sit down for breakfast.

"How's it going, are you still adapting?" Taking a bite of the fritters, Gu Changsheng asked casually.

The red panda green onion grabbed a bun, stuffed it into his mouth, and muttered and replied: "Comfortable and miserable~ Strangle a bed, really Le Bashi." ”

The surrounding giant pandas nodded their heads one after another, expressing their infinite satisfaction with their living environment.

Seeing them like this, Gu Changsheng also put his mind at ease and spoke.

"I have to go back today, I will come to see you often when I have time in the future, you try not to get into trouble, in case of trouble, contact me as soon as possible."

took out a mobile phone and handed it to the red panda.

"This thing is the mobile phone I told you about before, just use this thing to contact me in the future."

Gu Changsheng held his mobile phone and introduced various functions in detail.

The giant pandas were a little lost, and their faces were full of reluctance.

Song Qinghuan comforted: "It's okay, we'll come over when we have time in the future, and after a while, you can also come to us." ”

The atmosphere was still a little somber.

Gu Changsheng observed the expressions of the giant pandas, frowned, and said tentatively.

"Your claws are too big to use these phones. The official is already customizing the phone for you, and it will be delivered in two days. ”

"That's good, that's good."

The group of fat men instantly smiled.

……

It is unrealistic to expect such a group of heartless pandas who are full of food and drink to say goodbye.

After breakfast, Gu Changsheng said a brief goodbye to the pandas and prepared to go back to Yuqing Palace.

Because there were still some trivial matters to deal with, Wang Wudi did not go back with them.

Hu Lai Daogu said that she still had some things to do, and she also stayed in Mount Tai.

Therefore, Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan embarked on the return journey.

Sitting on the plane specially arranged by the official, it didn't take long for them to return to Yuqing Palace.

Gu Changsheng first went to the residence of the little Taoist priest Shucheng.

Through the door, he heard the voice of the little Taoist priest Shucheng coming from inside, and his tone was full of melancholy.

"An An, tell me, why eight divided by two equals zero."

"8, divide by 2, cut it in the middle, it's two zeros."

The little girl's answer was still so creative.

Listening to Shucheng's little Taoist sigh of despair, Gu Changsheng felt a little guilty and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and what came into view was the gloomy face of the little Taoist priest Shucheng.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, the little Taoist priest grabbed Gu Changsheng's hand tightly.

"Brother Changsheng Dao, I am only a shallow learner, and I really can't teach An An, I beg you to ask for another master."

Feeling the helplessness and panic in the little Taoist's words, Gu Changsheng nodded with a heavy heart.

Seeing this, Shu Cheng burst into tears, turned his head and quickly packed the little girl's things, and then threw them to Gu Changsheng.

"Peng" slammed the door shut.

Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan looked at each other, looking at An An, who was full of smiles, speechless.

Holding the little girl, Gu Changsheng's steps were a little heavy, and he walked home step by step.

When he got to the door, he froze in place again.

Gu Changsheng was a little suspicious that he had recognized the wrong door.

The small courtyard that he had carefully tended was in a mess, and the bamboo and rattan courtyard gate that had taken more than an hour to make fell to the ground.

In the courtyard, the green plants that Song Qinghuan had spent a lot of effort arranging were uprooted.

Lu was lying on Gu Changsheng's recliner, sleeping soundly, and the snoring sound was deafening.

Angry that his hands were a little shaky, Gu Changsheng took out his mobile phone and called Wang Wudi.

"Eh, palace master, I want to ask, if the alien beast is euthanized, where can I get the potion or something?"

"Hey, it's my pig."

"No, I didn't get any disease, I just wanted it to die."