Chapter 107: The possibility of leaving a name in history suddenly skyrockets (ask for subscription)

When he came to the little Taoist priest's house in Shucheng, Gu Changsheng saw Lu who was trembling at a glance.

Looking up, it looked like the clouds were about to take shape, and they pressed down lowly.

Seeing Gu Changsheng's figure, Lu snorted. This is its first time crossing, and it is inevitable that it will be a little scared.

In addition, judging from the age of the beast, it is still in its infancy, and its mind is inevitably a little immature.

Shaking his head, Gu Changsheng comforted him: "Don't hum and chirp, you have rough skin and thick meat, and it will be easy to survive the foundation building tribulation." Even if it fails, I'm still there. ”

Hearing his voice, Lu was a lot more relieved, straightened up slightly, and didn't appear so scared.

Gu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, looking at the clouds above Lu's head, his mind spun quickly.

This was the first time he had seen a strange beast in the Void Spirit Realm, crossing the tribulation in this heaven and earth.

Although Lu was not afraid, Gu Changsheng himself was a little worried.

He remembered his experience of robbing Jindan, if it wasn't for the red panda's help that time, Gu Changsheng would probably be more than lucky.

I don't know if Lu will be like him before this time.

Not long after, under the gaze of Gu Changsheng and Shu Cheng, the clouds took shape.

Thunderbolts loomed in the clouds, exuding bursts of might.

Observing the cloud robbery, Gu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, the area of the cloud robbery was not large, and it seemed that everything was normal.

A moment later, a thunderbolt struck, right in the middle of Lou.

Lu subconsciously screamed, and the miserable voice made the two onlookers feel nervous.

Gu Changsheng frowned, this is the first thunderstorm, can Lu already bear it?

The pig's face was a little embarrassed, and Lu lowered his head a little embarrassed: it was purely scared of itself, but it didn't feel anything at all......

The next thunderbolts became stronger and stronger, one after another, and they slammed heavily on Lu, but they were still within the range it could bear.

So, under Gu Changsheng's somewhat weird gaze, Lu looked very stunned, and never screamed again.

In the end, a thunderstorm cracked, and Lu Zhou's aura changed, and he successfully crossed the catastrophe and built the foundation.

It shook its body vigorously, shaking off a layer of charred dead skin, and its skin was much whiter and tenderer than before.

Ignoring the gaze of bystanders, Lu silently dragged his mat and found a corner to get ready for bed.

Gu Changsheng thought for a moment, he remembered the time in Taihang Mountain, the white giant snake's name for this heaven and earth: ancestral land.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't have any ideas, Gu Changsheng shook his head helplessly, he walked towards Lu, who was about to fall asleep, and patted his head.

"Get up, go home and sleep, don't disturb others."

Saying goodbye to the little Taoist priest Shucheng, he returned home with Lu with him.

As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Lu lowered his head and rushed to his nest, put down the mat, lay down beautifully, and then looked at Gu Changsheng with a vigilant face.

……

Gu Changsheng didn't bother to take care of it, and walked straight into the house, originally wanting to go to Song Qinghuan's room.

But when he walked to the door, he heard the sound of Song Qinghuan's even breathing from the room, and he should have fallen asleep.

So, he had no choice but to go back to his room, change into pajamas, and fall asleep.

It may be that he took a bath yesterday to relax his body and mind, Gu Changsheng slept very deeply, and he didn't wake up until dawn.

"Uncle Changsheng, get up! Sister Qinghuan has already made breakfast. ”

Being woken up by An An from his dream, Gu Changsheng opened his eyes and found that the little girl was lying on his ear talking.

With a big yawn, Gu Changsheng sat up from the bed, stretched his waist, and habitually touched An An's head.

The little girl looked at the pajamas he was wearing, couldn't help frowning, and asked aloud, "Uncle Changsheng, didn't you say that the pajamas were washed?" ”

Gu Changsheng's movements froze.

I don't see you so smart when you do arithmetic problems......

"Later, I found another pajamas, okay, An An will go out first, and I will go out immediately."

couldn't help but say, Gu Changsheng coaxed the little girl out of the room.

After changing his clothes, he walked out of the room, washed up briefly, and sat down at the dining table.

After breakfast, An An patted Lu's head in surprise, and said loudly: "Pigs are a lot white today." ”

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

The little girl didn't ask much, but turned over and sat down. Lu carried her slowly towards the kindergarten.

Gu Changsheng said hello to Song Qinghuan, took the lightning strike wooden sword given to him by Wang Wudi, and strolled towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

At the door of the Scripture Pavilion, the old Taoist priest was dozing, as if he was still muttering something.

Gu Changsheng approached and found that he was talking intermittently in his dreams, and listened carefully for a while, as if he was saying something like "broken sword does not sound".

Not wanting to disturb the old Taoist priest's sleep, Gu Changsheng walked lightly to the Scripture Pavilion.

"Cut off my sword intent? Not bad. ”

There was a sword sound behind him, and Gu Changsheng turned around and made a gesture.

The old Taoist priest stretched his waist, and with a slight hook of his fingers, the wooden sword that Gu Changsheng hung on his waist flew towards him.

Holding the wooden sword, the sword Ming Daoist gently shook the sword body, and the sword qi hidden in it was shaken out.

He narrowed his eyes and carefully felt Gu Changsheng's sword qi.

After a long time, the old Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction, and lightly patted the sword qi to seal it back into the wooden sword.

"Your sword energy, it's not too much to say that one sword breaks ten thousand laws, it's not bad."

Holding the wooden sword in one hand and holding it flat in front of his chest, the sword man continued.

"You do have a talent for sword cultivation, but you must guard against arrogance and rashness. When can you snatch the sword back from my hand, then you can really enter the house and have made a small achievement in swordsmanship. ”

The old Taoist priest had a preachy tone and a serious tone.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly trembled, broke away from his hand, and obediently flew back into Changsheng's hand.

……

The scene became a little awkward.

After a long time, the old Taoist priest broke the silence with a voice.

"Those who cultivate the sword must uphold their own hearts and endure loneliness. From today onwards, you swing your sword 3,000 times a day in the morning and evening, and hold on for a month before making other plans. ”

After finishing speaking, the Sword Ming Daoist didn't care about Changsheng's reaction, closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep.

"I should do it...... Pretending to do his best, and finally barely snatching back the sword or something, the old man was obviously a little angry. ”

Somewhat regretting what he had just done, Gu Changsheng secretly sighed and walked into the Scripture Pavilion with his head down.

Behind him, the old Taoist priest opened one eye and looked at him, muttering to himself rather unevenly.

"This kid is a freak."

After a while, he couldn't help laughing again: "Hehe, I feel like I'm going to teach a peerless sword immortal." It's going to go down in history! ”