The sun is rising.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the room, and Gu Changsheng woke up from his sleep.

Last night, under his full persuasion, Li Xuanan still gave up the idea of changing the court, and honestly stayed in Yuqing Palace.

Stretching, Gu Changsheng sat up and washed up briefly, ready to go out for breakfast.

At this time, Brother Wuji's voice came from the door: "Little uncle! Wake up, I'll bring you food. ”

Gu Changsheng's face was a little strange, he got up and walked to the door, frowned and opened the door.

Outside the door, Brother Wuji was holding a plate, on which were placed all kinds of breakfast, which was extremely rich.

Looking at the very attentive Brother Wuji in front of him, Gu Changsheng was confused.

Which play is this singing?

With a smile on his face, Brother Wuji walked to the house with his feet raised, put breakfast on the table, and then said, "I will deliver every meal in the future, Uncle Xiao, you don't have to go in person, it's too much of a waste of time." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Also, if there is anything that needs to be erranded, just tell me and I'll solve it." You just have to concentrate on your practice. ”

Gu Changsheng was a little confused.

In the face of Brother Wuji's sudden enthusiasm, he could only nod his head and express his gratitude.

"By the way, how is Uncle Junior's cultivation progressing now?" Brother Wuji asked casually.

Gu Changsheng didn't hide it, and replied directly: "With a little progress, now you can put two fish into the water fan." ”

Brother Wuji made up his mind when he heard this, his face was full of smiles, and after saying goodbye to Gu Changsheng, he strode out of the house.

Walking on the road, Brother Wuji was quite arrogant, exuding the atmosphere of "Lord is going to get rich".

He walked straight in the direction of the Fan Pavilion, ready to chat with the little Taoist priest.

From a distance, Brother Wuji saw a lot of people standing at the door of the Fan Pavilion, and the little Taoist priest was surrounded by them, and he was busy writing things down in his notebook.

"I'll press three fish in three months!"

"Within four months, five!"

"You guys are too underestimating Uncle Xiao, I heard that it is the capital of human immortals, I will press it within two months, more than ten!"

Gu Changsheng only received the peach wood fan yesterday, and today the news has spread all over Zhengyiguan.

Everyone was full of curiosity about this new little uncle, and they came to bet one after another, and the somewhat dull Zhengyi on weekdays was also more interesting.

Listening to their words, Brother Wuji shook his head on his face, didn't go over to join in the fun, and walked away with a kind of self-absorption that everyone in the world was drunk and I was sober.

On the other side, Gu Changsheng had already finished his breakfast and was ready to start today's cultivation.

Little did he know that he had already attracted the attention of most of the people who were looking at it.

Hold a fan in your left hand and gently put the fish in it with your right hand.

Gu Changsheng's mind was all on the water fan in front of him, and his right hand reached into the water basin to catch fish, but he found that the water basin was empty, only a basin of clear water was left, and all the fish had been put into the fan.

Thinkers

In the water fan, dozens of small fish chase and play, quite energetic.

Long breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Changsheng felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

He knew that the second step of the Great Yan Technique, "entering the fan", he was considered successful.

Placing the fan on top of the basin, Gu Changsheng flicked his wrist slightly, and the fish and water fell into the basin, splashing a lot.

He put down the fan, sat down at the table again, and continued to look at the bamboo slips.

The next stage is called "closing the fan".

As the name suggests, it is to put together a water fan full of small fish.

Gu Changsheng couldn't help frowning, and just put it together directly...... Won't the fish get caught in the trap?

Continuing to look down, he understood a little.

It's a space decision.

Gu Changsheng remembered the little panda's carry-on space.

That is the natural skill of the green onion clan, and you can comprehend it on your own when you reach the tribulation period.

After reading this part, Gu Changsheng put down the bamboo slip and thought thoughtfully.

After a long time, feeling a clue, he reached out and plucked a hair.

Pinching his hair with two fingers, Gu Changsheng silently said in his heart and twisted it gently.

After a few moments, the strands disappeared into thin air.

With a hint of joy welling up in his heart, he made a decision again, and his heart moved slightly.

Gu Changsheng held his breath and looked at his hand again.

The hair that had just disappeared reappeared, undamaged.

Letting go of his fingers, a smile appeared on Gu Changsheng's face.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the house, he got up and opened the door, and found that it was Brother Wuji who had brought lunch.

Gu Changsheng couldn't help but be a little stunned.

There was no sun and moon in his cultivation, he didn't feel anything, and the morning had passed.

Brother Wuji put the food on the table, didn't bother Gu Changsheng too much, and walked out of the door directly.

Looking at his back, Gu Changsheng was a little puzzled.

However, someone sent food, and Gu Changsheng was also happy to do so, just so that he could spend more time on cultivation.

The sooner he finishes his studies, he can also return to Yuqing Palace early.

Although it is possible to video, there are some things that cannot be solved by video......

In this way, for the next nearly a week, Gu Changsheng basically didn't go out much, concentrating on cultivation in the house, and the progress of the Great Yan Technique cultivation was also very fast.

Brother Wuji does what he says, and delivers meals on time every day, rain or shine.

……

Inside the room of the stubborn Taoist.

The old Taoist priest sat in front of a computer, wearing headphones, and his face was serious, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The mouse was flying, and the keyboard was crackling.

"Wuji, you! Q are all crooked? None of this? ”

Finally, the stubborn Taoist couldn't help it anymore and scolded.

Brother Wuji's voice immediately came from the earphones: "I'm in an Internet café, not my own computer, so I'm not used to it." ”

Brother Wuji was also very aggrieved, in order to place a bet, he pressed out all his belongings, and he was responsible for delivering meals to Gu Changsheng every day.

Finally finding a little time, he ran to the Internet café to play two games to relax, but as soon as he went online, he was caught by the old Taoist priest......

"Bad luck!"

Looking at the big word "defeated" on the screen, the stubborn Taoist couldn't help but curse out loud, and then continued.

"Wuji, I heard that Changsheng hasn't been out of the house for more than a week?"

"That's right, I have three meals a day, and he doesn't need to go out." Brother Wuji replied casually.

The old Taoist priest suddenly asked coldly: "How much have you pressed?" ”

"8 bets!"

Caught off guard, Brother Wuji blurted out.

"So much?"

The stubborn Taoist frowned and continued: "No wonder you want to go to the Internet café, did you stake all your belongings out?" ”

"Yes...... Didn't you teach that the bold have meat to eat? Brother Wuji replied with some humility.

The old Taoist priest recalled the ridiculous things he had done when he was young, and his face couldn't help twitching.

After a while, he said earnestly: "Wuji, among so many disciples and disciples, you are the one who is most like me, but you have to remember all the words of your master." ”

Clearing his throat, the stubborn Taoist slowly spoke: "If you are bold, you are easy to be beaten......"

When the two of them fought bravely in the Ionian Gorge.

Gu Changsheng's door was opened from the inside, and Gu Changsheng, who hadn't gone out for a long time, walked out.