After the 'feat' of drinking the spirit grass liquid, Gu Qingci's reputation in the outer courtyard has been strengthened again.

This fame is negative.

From 'relation' to 'cultivating' 'Sunflower Treasure Recipe' to drinking spirit grass liquid, Gu Qingci was already about to break through the sky.

He is simply the best boy in the entire outer courtyard.

Early in the morning, Gu Qingci stood in the courtyard in front of the thatched hut.

He was holding a kitchen knife, and the shadow of the knife was swinging, and he slashed at his arms, feet, waist and abdomen.

A mentally ill person who escaped alive.

The kitchen knife is produced in the outer courtyard, and it is far sharper than the sword of the mortal world, comparable to the blade of a divine soldier.

After slashing more than a dozen times in a row, Gu Qingci only had a dozen white marks on his body, and there were no broken skin or scars.

"Ordinary swords don't do any harm to my body. ”

Among all the miscellaneous servants in the outer courtyard, there are a few people who can do this, but those people have rough skin and terrifying muscles, as if they are about to explode, and these people practice the mystical method of defense, which is different from Gu Qingci.

In contrast, Gu Qingci's skin is as good as that of a toddler, and his muscle lines are not obvious.

Compared to before, his skin was a little dull, and the luster full of aura was much duller, this was because he had completed the cultivation of the first realm, and his brilliance was restrained.

A teenager who looks harmless to humans and animals, in fact, can easily lift thousands of catties with one hand, runs faster than a cheetah, and can jump up to ten meters high.

Such a body is even better than the students of the outer courtyard, which is the extraordinary thing about "Dao Yin".

"It's a pity that in front of the flying sword spirit weapon, there is no difference between it and paper. ”

Gu Qingci sighed and lowered the kitchen knife, a little lacking in interest.

Gu Qingci finished drinking the spirit grass liquid yesterday, and the speed of his cultivation accelerated, he had already cultivated to the extreme, and he was almost at the door, and his cultivation reached the limit at once, and he began to practice in the second realm.

The energy contained in the Spirit Grass Liquid was very huge, and it made him extremely profitable.

"It's a good thing, but it's a pity I only have one bottle. ”

There was a faint force flowing in his meridians, flowing to his fingertips, overflowing his palm, and suddenly, the entire palm seemed to be plated with a layer of brilliance, golden.

The meridians were clogged when they were not cultivated, but now after tempering, they can run some magical powers, so that Gu Qingci does not have to rely on his fists and feet when he fights.

This is 'qi', and only when the flesh and blood are tempered to the extreme, and the meridians are no longer blocked, will the human body produce this 'qi'.

The 'qi' practiced in the "Tao Yin" not only relies on itself, but also adds a touch of aura.

There is a huge martial arts arena in the outer courtyard, Gu Qingci's predecessors often practice martial arts here, these seniors can destroy thousands of catties of boulders with one palm, and their qi can be turned into gang qi sword qi, and they can attack a distance of one zhang away, which is not comparable to Gu Qingci.

But even with such an amazing combat power, the immortal cultivator is still vulnerable in front of him, without the need for a flying sword, the lowest strength of the immortal cultivator, with the most ordinary fireball technique, can easily destroy a target ten zhang away.

Gu Qingci knew the gap very well, and he didn't have any complacency in his heart.

At night, he came to the academy to look for some books, there was still a lot of room for improvement in the sleep practice, and some methods could be found in the academy.

The academy in the dark night lit up a lamp, and the soft light illuminated the academy, just like day, Gu Qingci already knew that this kind of lamp was called a pattern lamp, and the pattern in it was the source of light, and in the mortal realm, the pattern lamp had been popularized.

The lanterns in the academy are bigger and brighter than those in Gu Qingci's thatched house, and there are different colors of light, and there are even some lanterns in the outer courtyard that will have various phantoms, such as flying swords, cranes, etc., which are very cool.

Gu Qingci was very curious about the pattern lamp, and specially consulted the information of the pattern lamp, the pattern in the pattern lamp is the core, this kind of pattern that only shines is not difficult, the mortal kingdom has a special pattern department, which can make the pattern lamp, of course, the main job is to improve the tools of war.

The energy source of the lantern is the ubiquitous aura in the air, and after continuous improvement, the aura required for the lantern is already very low.

Of course, those lamps that can emerge phantoms, as well as very large and bright lamps, consume not a lot of aura, but such lamps have extremely high requirements for materials and patterns, and it is difficult to see them in the mortal realm.

Compared with the thatched hut at night, Gu Qingci prefers to read books under the lights of the academy.

There were nearly ten people in the academy tonight, and even rarer among these people were three young girls in skirts.

The three girls with flying cloud buns were about fourteen years old, with faces like peach blossoms, white clothes and wide sleeves, looking beautiful and moving in the light, Gu Qingci found that those teenagers were reading books on the surface, but in fact, their eyes peeked at the three girls from time to time.

Gu Qingci's arrival attracted everyone, he seemed to be a fresh mudslide, the peace of the academy was broken, the seniors of the academy talked about him, and he even heard the three girls discussing him.

"This is that Gu Qingci, I heard that he has practiced a cultivation method that specializes in appearance, why does his skin look the same as a normal person?"

"In this way, his skin is not prominent, and this kind of practice is just like that, or he is not proficient in learning. ”

"You don't know, he used to be said to be quite dark, and now it's good that he's like this. ”

They actually discussed Gu Qingci's skin, and the world of girls was really different.

"This is the legendary guy, when did we have such a person in the outer court? ”

A fourteen-year-old boy walked in, with a calm temperament, looking extraordinary, he had a terrifying power in him, like a humanoid beast, this guy was terrifying.

Seeing Gu Qingci, he smiled disdainfully.

"It's actually Senior Brother Chen Mi, he is one of the most powerful in our outer courtyard, with a five-grade talent, a "Secret of Pure Soul" cultivation to the extreme, and he is about to enter the inner courtyard. ”

"It is said that once he enters the inner courtyard, he will become a student. ”

"In fact, with his talent, he was supposed to be a student, but for various reasons, he was relegated to miscellaneous labor, and there is one such person this year. ”

"Even if he becomes a handyman, Senior Brother Chen Mi's treatment will not be much worse than that of a student. ”

is worthy of being one of the most outstanding handymen in the outer courtyard, and his appearance came with a shocking introduction by passers-by, and even the eyes of the three girls were full of strangeness, and they greeted Chen Mi with a crisp and sweet voice.

Chen Mi nodded, although he was very comfortable, but he still had to pretend to have an indifferent expression on his face, talking and laughing with the three girls, this kind of hypocritical life made him very addicted.

Seeing that he could only peek, but Chen Mi talked and laughed directly with the girl, and the mood of the other teenagers was like eating a lemon, envious and jealous.

These people are too real, Gu Qingci shook his head in his heart, he didn't hear Chen Mi's words.

It's not good if it's too good, Gu Qingci is helpless, he just wants to keep a low profile.

The last row of bookshelves in the academy is rarely frequented, and it is full of very old books, many of which have broken pages and even no covers.

Gu Qingci came to the last row of bookshelves, it was in this row of bookshelves that he found a method about sleeping and cultivating, which helped him a lot.

In addition, many of the books in this row of shelves are very valuable, and it seems that the books in this row condense the essence of the academy.

In a pile of books with incomplete covers, Gu Qingci pulled out a tattered book, which was filled with a strong smell of books, his eyes lit up, and he finally found it.

He opened the book, sat on the ground in the soft light, and watched quietly.

Outside, Chen Mi was still chatting and laughing with the girls, and from time to time there was a hearty laugh or a coquettish smile.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps outside, and the crowd was in a commotion.

A young man in white walked in, he looked about ten years old, his temperament was very elegant, his body looked ordinary, but it seemed to hide a terrifying power.

He walked over to the shelves and searched intently for the books.

The young man was quiet and introverted, but he gave everyone present an invisible pressure, Chen Mi thought that he was very good, after all, in the outer courtyard, even if he was a student, he would not fall behind, but when he met this younger teenager, he deeply realized a huge gap.

Even though his strength was stronger than that of the boy, the boy had just cultivated, but he had already practiced for several years.

Some people are born extraordinary and loved by God, even if they are young, even if they are just starting to grow, they already make people see the unlimited potential and see the huge disparity.

"Ning Mu, ten years old, a new student this year, talent, a ......"

The talent of a product!

With just this sentence, all the excellence can be vividly embodied, and everyone present was shocked.

This sentence was said by Chen Mi, in the simple words, there was a deep envy, he looked at this young man, there was no unwillingness in his eyes, in the face of the huge gap, jealousy was meaningless, his eyes were full of bitterness.

What made him even more bitter was that the girl who was still talking and laughing with him just now was focused on Ning Mu's back at this moment, and she was full of brilliance.

"He is the legendary Ning Mu, the talent of Yipin, how many years has Baiyun Academy not seen this kind of talent. ”

Gu Qingci looked at Ning Mu curiously, where was the gap between himself and these talented people?

Well, it seems that a little more handsome and taller than yourself is not a big deal...... So Gu Qingci continued to read.

Ning Mu walked towards the last row of bookshelves and came to Gu Qingci's side, the book he was looking for turned out to be here.

Gu Qingci was reading the book carefully, and Ning Mu was looking for the book, but after looking for a long time, he still didn't find it.

The confused Ning Mu set his eyes on Gu Qingci's book.

Gu Qingci suddenly noticed a gaze staring at his book, he pretended to be slow to react, didn't notice it, and continued to read the book by himself.

"This fellow disciple, may I ask if the book you read is "The Notes of Words and Spirits"?"

It turned out that Ning Mu took the initiative to speak, and the object of his opening was Gu Qingci.

This proud son of heaven actually spoke, and suddenly the eyes of everyone present gathered, and when the object of the problem that people looked at turned out to be Gu Qingci, they couldn't help but be surprised.

Gu Qingci couldn't pretend to be unaware anymore, he raised his head, a pair of 'ignorant' eyes blinked, and looked at Ning Mu in confusion: "Are you asking me?"

Ning Mu nodded.

I saw Gu Qingci scratching his head, and replied a little embarrassedly: "You must have read it wrong, I don't have "Words and Spirits" in my hand, I read "Golden Vase Plum". ”

As he spoke, he took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, secretly pulled his fingers and destroyed the cover that was only one-tenth mutilated.