Walking out of the hall, there is a large square with white marble tiles under its feet.

It's the early spring season, and the wind is a little warm.

Standing on the square, Gu Qingci raised his eyes and looked around, he saw the magnificent palace, exquisite pavilions and pavilions, there were rolling mountains, hanging waterfalls, lingering clouds and mist, the mountains were surrounded by lakes, and there were immortal cultivators flying around.

Gu Qingci felt that he had entered the fairy land, which was originally the place where the immortal family practiced.

He only understood that this place was called Baiyun Academy.

The air here was very fresh, and when Gu Qingci woke up, he felt like he was about to soar just by breathing.

Even though such a world is very unfamiliar, he doesn't even understand the written language, and his talent seems to be very bad, but Gu Qingci's heart is still full of yearning for cultivating immortals.

The immortal cultivator who led him was very cold, like a self-propelled humanoid popsicle, and the immortal cultivator's loftiness was vividly embodied by him.

Gu Qingci secretly called him a 'popsicle' in his heart.

Maybe it's the arrogance of immortal cultivators towards mortals, or maybe it's a person who even the dean personally orders to take care of, and can only go to the outer courtyard to find an easy errand, and his talent can be imagined, so he is too lazy to take care of it.

It's okay if you don't speak, you can't understand anyway.

'Popsicle' held a jade plaque, pointed a little, and shot a white light, and a magical thing happened, only to see a white crane flying out of the jade plaque, slowly becoming larger, more than one meter high, and the whole body was white.

The 'popsicle' took Gu Qingci to ride this white crane, and the white crane flew into the sky.

Baiyun Academy is too big, and it needs to be transported by white cranes.

This is Gu Qingci's first time flying on a crane, he lies on the white crane, watching the scenery below pass by in miniature, the wind is whistling, and he can touch a very low cloud, Gu Qingci has no enjoyment.

Although the white crane is large, it is small for people to sit on it, and it is still two people to ride, but there are no protective measures, and what is even worse is that the white crane has been undulating.

In this situation, Gu Qingci's psychology bred a fear of heights, for fear of falling off the white crane, which frightened his little face and trembled his hands and feet.

He is just a mortal, and with the attitude of the popsicle next to him, the ghost knows if he will be saved if he falls, so Gu Qingci is very panicked.

The first flight with a crane was not as easy as I imagined.

The 'popsicle' next to him stood on the white crane, and when he saw Gu Qingci's demeanor, his eyes showed disdain.

Gu Qing was angry, thinking that he was a person who wanted to cultivate immortals in the future, how could he have a fear of heights, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to look down with his eyes wide open, and in the whistling wind, the fear in his heart was reduced a little.

After flying for about a quarter of an hour, Gu Qingci had slowly gotten used to it, but if he and the immortal cultivator stood up, he still couldn't do it, at this time, the white crane began to land, and he had already arrived at his destination.

The white crane landed in front of an attic, the attic door opened, and there was a hall, and the hall was very clean, and a middle-aged man with fortune sat in it.

'Popsicle' quickly stepped forward and communicated with the middle-aged fortune man.

said that it was an exchange, but in fact, it was a sentence thrown from above.

Although Gu Qingci couldn't understand what they were saying, he still tried his best to memorize their words, and he also remembered the words of the two bigwigs before, and after he learned the language of this world, he would be able to understand the words of these people.

This kind of confused state of language barrier made Gu Qingci very unhappy, even if he was sold, he didn't know.

It's terrible to be uneducated.

Soon the 'popsicle' walked out, he ignored Gu Qingci and flew away directly on the crane.

The middle-aged man in the hall waved his hand, and he didn't know where a monkey came out, and he motioned for Qingci to follow the monkey.

The monkey was full of spirituality, and this low-level method of an immortal cultivator was an eye-opener for Gu Qingci.

He followed the monkey along a winding path, and at the back of a hut, came to a quiet and quiet place.

There is a bamboo forest here, in front of which is a thatched house, and in front of the house there is an ancient well, and there is a furnace next to the ancient well, which is very peaceful.

The thatched hut was locked up, and I don't know how many years it had been abandoned.

This is where Gu Qingci accommodates himself in Baiyun Academy.

At this time, it was already noon, and the monkey took Gu Qingci to eat again, and completed its mission and left Gu Qingci.

When I returned to the hut and opened the door, it was very simple inside, with a table, a chair and a bed that was all the furniture, and it was covered with dust.

Gu Qingci quickly tossed the thatched house clean, received some daily necessities and some books, and a set of gray clothes, he finally had a well-fitting dress.

Although the material and craftsmanship of this set of gray clothes are not as good as those worn by immortal cultivators, they are not much different from what Gu Qingci is wearing now, and the productivity of this world is beyond imagination.

Walking out of the courtyard, Gu Qingci stood beside the ancient well, the water of the well was clear, reflecting the appearance of an eight-year-old boy, which he was very familiar with and had always been engraved in his memory.

That's what he looked like when he was eight years old.

Flowers have a reblooming day, and people can be young again.

And in such a world of immortals, this kind of dream-like fact actually happened.

Gu Qingci was like a world away.

Back at the thatched hut and sitting on a chair, Gu Qingci took out two things.

A mobile phone, and a power bank.

These two things gave him a strong strangeness and loneliness, and in this world, he was the only one.

Thanks to Gu Qingci's obsessive-compulsive disorder, the mobile phone is still fully charged, and the power bank can also be charged, Gu Qingci's mobile phone is turned off and put away, the power of the mobile phone here is very precious, and not a single ampere-hour can be wasted.

Gu Qingci felt that these two things must still be useful.

There is no electricity and no network in this world, but it does not have much impact on Gu Qingci.

He sorted out the items he received, in addition to clothes, sheets and quilts, there were also some books, which Gu Qingci needed most at the moment.

The most pressing problem is the language barrier, but fortunately, the written language here is very similar to Chinese characters, in fact, the culture here is very similar to ancient China, but more advanced.

Gu Qingci opened the book, there were all the books of this Immortal Cultivation Sect, and he was holding a dictionary, such a book was most suitable for a person with zero foundation.

It took him half a day to read the entire dictionary and he had a preliminary grasp of the language of this world.

This is due to the fact that the characters in this world are very similar to Chinese characters, so although he has zero foundation, his progress is still fast.

Now he can understand a lot of content, but it is not clear when combined, especially about cultivating immortals.

Recall the language of others, especially the two big guys.

Those two big guys, the one with the immortal wind and dao bones is the dean of this academy, and he should be the number one person in Baiyun Academy, and this kind of immortal cultivation academy may still hide all kinds of terrifying old guys.

Gu Qingci understood his situation, Jiupin's talent for cultivating immortals, and his identity as a miscellaneous servant.

The identity of the miscellaneous servant is understandable, it is equivalent to a servant, and belongs to the lowest character.

What is the Nine Rank Talent? Judging from the reaction of the dean at that time, this talent must be very poor, and it is not clear how bad it is.

Later, he came out with an even more blazing nine-colored light, it seemed that his talent was not nine-grade, and there was another hidden secret.

He didn't know anything about the immortal cultivation system.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and Gu Qingci searched all over the thatched house, but could not find a single candle and an oil lamp.

Could it be that people who cultivate immortals can have night vision, so they don't need lights?

Just as Gu Qingci was wondering, he touched a round stone the size of a fist, which was one of the items he had received.

There is a groove at the bottom of the stone that seems to be pressed down.

Gu Qingci pressed it.

Then he saw a streak of streaks of stone flashing through it, like a bolt of lightning shining in it, and then something magical happened.

The stone gave off a soft glow that illuminated the thatched house.

Although the light is slightly inferior to the lights of the technological world, it is a qualitative leap compared to candles and oil lamps.

It's a lamp.

A lamp in the world of Xianxia!

Although there is no electricity in this world, there are no mobile phones and other technological products, but the civilization of Xianxia still brings advanced productivity.

From the quality of the clothes, to the automatic stove and floor fire in the canteen, to today's lights, they are all the epitome of the advanced civilization in the Xianxia world.

Gu Qingci's heart was shocked.

There was a hanging rope in the middle of the thatched house, Gu Qingci was originally surprised that this rope was used for hanging, but now he finally understood that it was used to hang lights.

He hung the lamp on a rope and began to read at night.

I don't know how long I read it, it was very late at night, Gu Qingci turned off the light and went to sleep, lying on the bed, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Even if he has nothing to worry about, he still thinks of the past, and scenes of the past come to mind, and he sighs lightly, and he doesn't know what he is sighing about.

Gu Qingci didn't think about it anymore, closed his eyes, and felt carefully.

He could feel that in the depths of his soul, there was a mysterious ancient pattern, very vague, as if it was about to disappear at any moment.

This is the fundamental reason why he came into this world.

He studied this ancient pattern for more than ten years, although he did not achieve any results, and finally found a passage to other worlds, and the round platform covered with ancient patterns may indeed be a teleportation array as the Torture Hall elder said.

But this teleportation array is beyond imagination, and what is teleported is the distance between the two worlds.

He took the stone tablet engraved with ancient patterns and stepped on the round platform, and at that moment, he had a sense that this departure was like embarking on a road of no return, never to return.

He looked back, and there was no concern in his heart.

After waking up, he couldn't see the traces of the stele, but the mobile phone power bank was still there, and he felt it carefully, and found that this ancient pattern was imprinted in his soul and integrated into one.

Although he couldn't know the mystery of this ancient pattern, Gu Qingci was full of confidence in it.

Even if his talent is outrageously poor, he is confident that he can cultivate immortals.