Chapter 22 The Winter Wind is Evil, and the people are thin

Ji Xiao's speed was extremely fast, and in a few breaths, his figure turned into a small dot in the sky.

Gu Cheng watched Ji Xiao's figure disappear, lowered his eyebrows, bowed his head silently, and stood silently on the snow.

I don't know if it was snow or tears on my face, it flowed down, smashing a few small holes in the pile of snow at my feet.

After a while, he raised his right hand, stroked her water-stained cheeks, smoothed her wrinkled clothes, and combed her long hair with his fingers.

Slowly raised his head, raised his lips and smiled, and walked forward.

If you ignore Gu Cheng's tightly clenched left hand, the nails deeply embedded in the palm of her hand, just looking at her calm face, she is still the same indifferent as usual.

Gu Cheng did not go back to the disciple's courtyard, but turned around and walked in the direction of the deacon's hall.

Her meridians and body were still in severe pain, and it was obviously not a good idea to immediately return to the courtyard and start cultivating.

In addition, she also wanted to go to the deacon's hall to exchange for a little Bigu Dan that could be Bigu for a long time.

Although Chen Ping and the others went to the Valley of the Wind to be punished, they could not threaten her for the time being.

But the two sisters of the Xu family still live in the same hospital with her, if they learn that Chen Ping did not teach her a lesson, and was sent to the Valley of the Wind to be punished, I don't know if they will be angry and angry to retaliate against her.

After all, the two sisters of the Xu family were born in the Xiuxian family, and there should still be means and hole cards.

She also planned to keep her cultivation in the house and no longer move outside the house to prevent the two of her from plotting.

Strive to break through the third layer of qi refining as soon as possible, get the sect flying sword, and learn spells.

The howling cold wind hit Gu Cheng's small body, and her sleeves and hem also flew with the wind. On the vast white snow, she was the only one walking alone.

When you are weak, who cares if you have been wronged, and who will uphold justice for you. Friendship with others is as thin as paper, fragile and fragile.

The winter wind is evil, and the human affection is weak, only by working hard to cultivate, strengthening oneself, and fighting for oneself with one's own strength is the king.

Thinking of this, Gu Cheng's eyes became a little firmer, and the desire to become strong in his heart became extremely strong.

In this way, in the fierce snowstorm, after walking for more than half an hour, Gu Cheng walked to the front of the deacon's hall.

The first time I saw this hall of more than fifty meters, my curiosity and excitement about cultivating immortals turned into an undercurrent in my seemingly calm heart now.

Step over the snow-covered steps and step into the temple. The mustachioed Deacon Song sat behind the long case as usual, looking down and not knowing what to look at. The main hall is still a lively scene of people coming and going, just like the first time she arrived at the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect.

"Uncle Song, I have broken through the first layer of qi refining. Gu Cheng walked up to Deacon Song and said.

Uncle Song raised his eyes and looked at Gu Cheng, "This little girl's eyes are a lot firmer, although she was much calmer than her peers before, she is far less deep and steady than she is now." Such a change so quickly is also a malleable talent. Thinking of this, Deacon Song stroked his mustache and nodded to Gu Cheng.

"Okay, the cultivation speed is not bad, take the disciple card, and I'll help you record your cultivation." ”

Gu Cheng handed the disciple card to Deacon Song with both hands and said, "Senior Uncle Song, when I broke through the first layer of Qi refining, I was in a hurry, my spiritual power was rioted, and my meridians were also scratched. I don't know what to do now?"

Deacon Song lowered his head and was about to help Gu Cheng record his cultivation, when he heard what Gu Cheng said, he raised his head sharply and looked at Gu Cheng.

There was a look of anger on his face, and he reproached Gu Cheng: "You little guy, you are in a hurry to achieve the first level of qi refining, and you can't cultivate anymore, I just thought you were stable, but you still looked reckless!" Hand it to me." As he spoke, his mustache shook three times.

Gu Cheng listened to Deacon Song's slightly reproachful, but actually concerned words, and his heart warmed slightly.

Handing his hand to Deacon Song, Deacon Song also reached out and grabbed her hand, stretched out a trace of spiritual power into Gu Cheng's body to probe for a moment, frowned, and the gloom on his face became a little darker.

He lowered his head and was silent for a long time, put down Gu Cheng's hand, raised his head and said to her, "You broke through this injury by yourself?"

When Gu Cheng learned that he had been recognized, his face was embarrassed, he shook his head, pursed his lips and did not speak.

She really couldn't say that she fought with Chen Ping, and then she was taught a lesson by Ye Jihan, and she was almost sent to Swift Wind Valley to be punished, and finally shouted that she was Ji Xiao's savior, so she stayed in the sect.

Deacon Song saw that Gu Cheng was silent, and knew that she had provoked the high-ranking monk, so he sighed and said, "I don't ask you the reason for this injury, you can do it yourself." ”

Gu Cheng looked at Deacon Song with guilt on his face, "Uncle Song, I ......"

Deacon Song interrupted Gu Cheng and said to her: "Fortunately, you still know to ask me, you didn't practice indiscriminately by yourself, otherwise you will damage your muscles and veins, and the consequences will be unimaginable." It's hard for you to be hurt like this, and your face is still as usual. After finishing speaking, the mustache curled angrily.

"Uncle Song, I didn't mean to hide it, I felt too embarrassed and couldn't say it for a while, what should I do with this injury?" Gu Cheng said anxiously.

Deacon Song pulled off his beard, looked at Gu Cheng and said, "Actually, you are not seriously injured, the meridians are actually not injured, but there are too many aura, and the riot has been scratched, it seems that people are still merciful, just take an intermediate healing pill." ”

Gu Cheng made up his mind, and thought about it: "Is this the mercy of his subordinates? I'm so weak. Thinking of this, he pulled out a wry smile.

"Senior Uncle Song, how is this Intermediate Healing Pill sold, where can I buy it?" Gu Cheng asked.

"All the pills, including the Healing Pill, I can buy them here in the Deacon's Palace, a medium-grade Healing Pill, you pay me thirty spirit stones. Deacon Song replied.

"Ah, it's so expensive!" Gu Cheng subconsciously exclaimed.

"This is still expensive, originally the deacon hall should have sold fifty spirit stones, and thirty spirit stones were in the disciple trading hall, whether you can buy them or not. Deacon Song said with his mustache tugged.

Gu Cheng tugged at her cuffs and whispered, "I don't have such a spirit stone." ”

Deacon Song was also stunned, and forgot that she Gu Cheng was from a secular background, and she did not look very similar to a child in the secular world, without the cringe of a secular child, I don't know if she thought that the big family arranged to enter the sect for training?

Thinking about it, it was not easy for this little guy to come to this immortal cultivation realm alone, and he said: "Then you owe it first, and don't receive the sect spirit stone in the future, and return it to me." After speaking, a small white jade bottle appeared in his hand and handed it to Gu Cheng.

"Thank you, Uncle for giving Dan. Gu Cheng connected the jade bottle and gave Deacon Song a big gift.

Deacon Song waved his hand, "You people from secular backgrounds will come to this set, pretend, hurry up and take it." As he spoke, there was a slight smile on his face.

Gu Cheng opened the jade bottle, and a fresh breath overflowed, only smelling this cool breath, he felt that his body was much more comfortable.

After taking a few breaths, he took a closer look at the jade bottle, and there was a round light brown pill resting.

Gu Cheng hurriedly poured out the pill and took it, feeling that immediately a cool breath flowed to her limbs, and the breath soothed her riotous aura, flowing through the meridians that had been stung by her aura.

The aura in the body was gradually smoothed out, and the meridians were no longer in severe pain, even the places that had been kicked and beaten by Chen Ping were not painful, and the meridians were full of cool breath.

After coming over for a long time, Gu Cheng opened his eyes and sighed, "This elixir is really magical. ”

Deacon Song saw that Gu Cheng had finished pranayama, looked at her and admonished: "Don't practice when you go back today, the Sword Sect is overbearing, and if you take the liberty of cultivating, I am afraid that you will damage the meridians again." After three days, the elixir was refined, and then he went to cultivate. ”

Gu Cheng said yes, and then said in a loud voice: "The exercises are domineering?"

Deacon Song nodded, "The Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect Exercise Method is domineering and arrogant, although you are refining Qi now, you should also know that the Qi Refining Decision is written: "Accumulate thousands of sharp in the body, accumulate thousands of qi in the body", which is the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect's Qi refining method. ”