At this time, three days have passed since Gu March went down the mountain, and she has changed the tattered clothes on her body, and changed into a set of linen and blue cloth dresses, the scars on her forehead are almost good, only some blood scabs are left, and the spirit of the whole person looks much better.

However, from this point of view, Gu March has a pair of curved arc moon eyebrows, a pair of narrow and sharp willow eyes falling below, a small nose bridge, red lips, and a flush on his cheeks after a busy day, revealing a slight sweat, and his appearance is quite elegant and generous. It's just that she was wearing a drape, but she was a little undignified, and in Xu Huaigu's eyes, she couldn't help but laugh in her heart.

Xu Huaigu laughed at the reason why she wore a cloak and hair, it was he who confiscated Gu Yue's wooden hairpin and comb, so that she became like this.

When Gu March saw Xu Huaigu, like a mouse frightened by a cat, he jumped up suddenly, and hurriedly invited Xu Huaigu in, poured out the remaining layer of tea stains in the teapot, and refilled him with a pot of new water to boil tea.

Xu Huaigu watched her finish all this, and sat down opposite him nervously, looking left and right, his eyes didn't dare to glance at him, and he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

It turns out that for a beloved to be able to look for someone who has been alone for eight years, there will be times when he is panicked, and he doesn't seem so brave.

Xu Huaigu casually flicked the broken silver on the table twice, and asked quietly, "I told you to go back to Dongping Town, why did you open a tea shop here?"

Gu March couldn't guess his thoughts, so he had to whisper carefully, "I went to Dongping Town to see it, it was an ordinary town, and there was no chance of making money. Didn't you say that I should bear the living expenses in Xicheng by myself, I once passed by Xicheng once, and it cost at least two taels of silver to stay in an inn there for one night, and I definitely can't earn it in Dongping Town."

"I'm thinking about it, the steps up to the Fuyao Sect are so long, I was almost dying of thirst on the day I went, I thought there was just a lack of a tea shop here, and I estimated that I would definitely make money, so I opened it."

"However, at the disciple at the foot of the mountain, you still have to pay a hundred taels of silver to go up the mountain. It's just that I haven't gone down since I went up the mountain, and I've been staying for three days. With some small skills, I made such a simple tea shop, and when I counted it in one day, I could get one or two hundred taels of silver! It's definitely not a problem to live in Xicheng for a few months."

She asked, a little frightened, "Isn't that a violation of your request?"

Xu Huaigu laughed and said, "No, no, I was just thinking about what you could do in Dongping Town, but I didn't expect you to come here. I don't see you have a lot of ideas."

Xu Huaigu couldn't help but remember that night in Binxi City, he, Li Zi, and Sun Xiang were setting up a stall under the plane tree to tell fortunes and make money. As a result, not only did she not earn anything, but she also rained heavily, and then took care of March, and after a busy day, it was so much more than 100 taels of silver, and this woman's brain was quite bright.

But he won't tell such a humiliating past, after all, he is the guide of others, how can he do it without a sense of solemnity and majesty?

Gu March was relieved when he saw Xu Huaigu laughing. She was afraid that Xu Huaigu would think that she was opportunistic, but now she finally let go. But when she thought about it, she immediately felt that he was quite approachable, and she grinned too, revealing a row of small teeth.

Xu Huaigu casually returned her wooden comb and hairpin, Gu Yueyue immediately took it, combed the three thousand green silk with some shame, and then put the wooden hairpin on it steadily, and made a peony-shaped bun.

The tea was boiled quickly, Gu March poured a cup for Xu Huaigu, Xu Huaigu took the edge of the bowl, took a sip gently, and suddenly the delicate fragrance of tea poured into his lips and tongue, and he couldn't help but admire: "Good tea, I drank it too hurriedly before, and I didn't taste this taste."

Gu March said with a smile: "I know a little bit about this tea ceremony, you must have drunk cold tea before, so you can't taste much taste." In fact, the guests who come here to drink tea just want to quench their thirst, and two mouthfuls are a sea bowl, and no one will taste the tea carefully."

"As the saying goes, good water makes good tea, this water was picked by me in a spring three miles away, after all, close to the Fuyao Sect, the spring water is naturally excellent water, so although the tea is ordinary tea, it tastes extremely extraordinary."

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But he turned a corner and said, "It's just that there is a person who tastes it, and it should be a person who knows tea very well. She said that my tea was delicious, and that her name was Yan Ruoli, who was from Xicheng, and told me that I could go to Xicheng to play with her when I was free."

Xu Huaigu frowned slightly, is it Yan Ruoli's name again? first made a familiar face in front of Gu Yue, and then appeared in front of himself, it was not like a coincidence. And her temperament is not like ordinary people, could it be that she is being targeted?

Xu Huaigu was still pondering, but Gu Yueyue looked at him quietly, with some thoughts rippling, and felt that this person was quite young and handsome, much better looking than Jiang Yanglin.

It's just that as soon as she had this thought, she immediately woke up and stopped thinking about it.

She knew that those great cultivators had the ability to change their faces, and seeing that Xu Huaigu was not surprised by the changes in his behavior, and his status in the Fuyao Sect was quite high, his realm must be very high, and he must have cultivated for a long time. So even if he looks like a young man in his twenties, he can't say that he is seventy or eighty years old.

Gu Yueyue imagined his sideburns gray and bearded appearance, and felt very funny.

Xu Huaigu glanced at her and said inexplicably, "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Yue quickly put away her smile and said seriously, "It's nothing, it's just that I feel like I've made so much money, and I'm very happy."

Xu Huaigu was suspicious, seeing that Gu Yue blushed a little, and quickly changed the topic and said, "Immortal Xu Chang, where are we going next?"

Xu Huaigu was still not used to being called an immortal chief, and said a little unnaturally: "You put away the money first, we won't stop at Fuyao Sect, and we will leave for Xicheng immediately, and then I will take you out of Dongfuyao Continent."

Gu Yue was stunned and said, "Leaving Dongfu Yaozhou? Why? Where to go?"

Xu Huaigu glanced at her and said, "Why, you are still unwilling to leave Dongfu Yaozhou?"

Gu Yue was glanced at by Xu Huaigu, and immediately deflated, and said, "As long as the Immortal Elder teaches me to practice, I will go wherever the Immortal Elder goes."

Xu Huaigu nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right, the people on the mountain respect the teacher the most, and the so-called going up the mountain must first cut off the dust. It's good that you don't have any relatives anymore, otherwise you will have to add a piece of sadness. From now on, I will be your guide, but I will not be a master. I don't know that level yet, I'll miss you. Besides, I don't have a method to teach you, so you may have to be a pure martial artist."

Gu Yueyue stared at her curious eyes, and asked several times in a row, "What is the method, and what is a martial artist?"

Xu Huaigu drank the last sip of tea, slowly got up and said, "It's not early, get up and hurry, and talk to you on the way."

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Walking down the mountain, Gu March hurriedly took a pocket and pulled all the broken silver on the table into it, making a string of crackling sounds, like firecrackers in the New Year.

Xu Huaigu thought that when Deng Zhiyuan taught him the method that year, he told himself the face of this cultivation world, but he didn't realize that ten years had passed in a hurry, and he had reached the age of leading others to practice.

The years are urging people to get old, Xu Huaigu sighed unconsciously.

He woke up suddenly, he was only nineteen years old, how could he let out such an old-fashioned emotion? It's confusing.

He quickly shook his head and threw away these messy emotions, and then heard Gu Yueyue put away the silver, carrying a heavy bag, and ran towards Xu Huaigu in three steps and two steps, and said with some panting, "Immortal Chief, wait for me!"

Xu Huaigu didn't wait for her, and walked forward until Gu Yueyue ran to his side and asked him curiously, "Immortal Chief, you haven't answered my question yet."

Xu Huaigu then said eloquently, "Then you can listen carefully, it is said that this cultivation path is roughly divided into two types: monks and martial artists. Monks and martial artists each have twelve realms, and above the twelve realms, that is the Flying Ascension Realm, and the Flying Immortal Realm is ranked in the Immortal Class."

"There are many kinds of monks, there are sword cultivators who make edgeworth, ghost cultivators who make ghosts, demon cultivators who make demons, Taoist priests who cultivate the Tao, and talisman masters who draw talismans. However, the path of a monk requires the Dharma as a guiding technique, and only through it can one reach a state and enter the path of cultivation. The monk cultivates heaven and earth

Reiki, casting spells and talismans all require aura, and when the aura is depleted, it is no different from ordinary people."

"This is not the case with martial arts, what martial artists cultivate is a breath of true qi, using the human body as a place of tempering, and watering the flesh with true qi. The martial arts with a high realm can be invulnerable, invulnerable, and poisonous, and can shatter mountains and rivers and lakes with one punch. Moreover, martial artists don't need a method to enter a realm, they only need to break their guts, but if a martial artist wants to improve his realm, unlike the monk's cultivation, he can only rely on fighting for his life one by one, and it will be very hard to find an opportunity to break through the realm between life and death."

Xu Huaigu smiled maliciously and said, "And my situation is a bit special, and there is no method to teach you. If you go out and buy it, you can only buy a very low-level method, which has basically no future, and it will be very expensive, and you can't make that money, and I don't have a reason to buy it for you. So, would you like to be a martial artist?"

Gu March was stunned, thinking that you had said so, and asked***, haven't you arranged it?

Gu Yueyue's face darkened, and she asked, "Martial artist or monk, which one is more powerful?"

"In the same realm, except for the skills and some geniuses, of course they are just as powerful. Martial artists focus on hand-to-hand combat, and monks emphasize long-range spells, each with its own strengths, as long as you attack its weaknesses with your strengths, you can gain the upper hand."

Gu Yue thought about it, but still didn't have any bottom, and asked worriedly, "Then as a martial artist, will it become full of muscles, especially vicious?"

Xu Huaigu thought about the eunuch Wufu who guarded the Xingqing Prison, as well as Chen Shaochun, the county commander of Baihai, and thought for a while before he said uncertainly, "Probably not, I haven't heard of such a reason."

Gu Yue became anxious when she heard this, and said, "How can you be so unsure, whether it is reliable or not, if I practice the muscles of that martial arts, what can I do?" I'm still a woman!"

Xu Huaigu touched his head, and he didn't know how to answer, so he quickly quickened his pace, leaving Gu Yue to hesitate for a moment, but still ran to follow.