When Gu Ming saw Mo Wentian again, this Jindan Grandmaster had reverted to his former image of a rotten drunkard, and there was no trace of the majestic grandmaster's bearing in Qiu Mansion that day.

Well, maybe today's state is his true face, and that day may be a "return to the light" or not!

Anyway, thank you for saving your life!

Under the leadership of Xia Lang, Gu Ming came to Mo Wentian's couch and put a large vat of wine in front of him, and then kowtowed respectfully and thanked him.

"Disciple Gu Ming, the grace of saving his life cannot be repaid, I specially present a vat of fine wine, and I hope the master will accept it with a smile!"

Hear there is good wine!

It's still a cylinder!

Mo Wentian immediately came to the spirit.

He quickly turned over and sat up, his eyes were bright, and with a wave of his hand, a huge wine vat flew into his hand.

Gu Ming picked up something that felt quite heavy, as if there was no weight in his hand.

Watching the master holding the wine jar and sniffing it, he looked intoxicated.

Where does this master usually have a little grandmaster's bearing!

However, seeing that the master was quite satisfied with his "thank you", Gu Ming was still very happy in his heart.

Gu Ming got up and said some words of gratitude to his master and senior brother, and then at Xia Lang's signal, he walked to the side and sat down.

Xia Lang saw that Mo Wentian was in a good mood today, and encouraged Gu Ming to take the opportunity to ask the master for some benefits.

After all, this "iron rooster" has a lot of treasures in private.

With the lesson of Qiu Fu intercepting and killing Gu Ming, it is not bad to ask the master for some treasures for self-defense.

With the help of Xia Lang's constant beating of the side drum, Gu Ming really got a lot of things, although they are not a great treasure, but at least they are rare things on the market.

While constantly thanking the master, Gu Ming also raised the doubts he had when he first practiced the sword master.

"Master, although I have only been practicing the sword art for a short time, I accidentally found that our sect's mental method seems to be a little incomplete!

As soon as Gu Ming's words came out, Mo Wentian, who was still lying sparsely on the couch, had a cold glint in his eyes, and a phantom had already appeared in front of Gu Ming, and in the blink of an eye, he had already grabbed Gu Ming's neck and brought him to his eyes, and asked sharply: "Say, who told you? Say, who asked you to ask?"

This sudden change caught Gu Ming off guard, and even Xia Lang, who was slowly tasting wine on the side, was frightened.

Seeing Mo Wentian's face so close for the first time, the cold glow in his eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people made Gu Ming's whole person feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Am I saying the wrong thing? Can't I ask this question? Why is the master so angry?

Although countless thoughts kept flashing in Gu Ming's mind, he didn't dare to hesitate in his mouth, for fear that Mo Wentian would think that he had something to hide, and he would end up with a sword.

Gu Ming immediately replied: "Master! This is what the disciple himself wants to ask! It is really my own discovery, and there is no one else to advise!"

Mo Wentian obviously didn't believe it, he waved a spell to imprison Xia Lang who was trying to step forward, stared at Gu Ming intently and continued to ask, "I don't believe it!

Gu Ming didn't even think about it, and immediately expressed the prompt information in the alchemy system in his words.

"Master, when I was practicing the Imperial Sword Technique Mental Method, I accidentally found that every time the exercise was run between the Jade Pillow Pass and the Divine Court Pass, it would feel bad, and after observing and studying the mental method many times, the disciple found that the sect's mental method seemed to be missing the corresponding formula between the Jade Pillow Pass and the Divine Court Pass!"

Gu Ming's words seemed to have an effect, and Mo Wentian's eyes did not become as sharp as just now, but as if he wanted to find something in Gu Ming, he looked this disciple up and down.

Of course, in the end, Mo Wentian couldn't find anything.

The secret of this alchemy system, he can find out that there is a ghost!

Mo Wentian sighed softly, put Gu Ming on the ground, waved his hand to lift the spell that imprisoned Xia Lang, and retreated to the bed.

He sat cross-legged, and then said to Gu Ming, "You really found out by yourself?"

Gu Ming knelt on his knees, saluted Mo Wentian, and replied, "What the disciple said is true! These are really the accidental discoveries of the disciple himself!"

Mo Wentian's face changed uncertainly, and in his eyes with Gu Ming, he didn't find that his newly recruited Danshi disciple had any deceitful look.

Maybe I'm suspicious?!

Or maybe this disciple who can't look down on himself really has something extraordinary?!

Originally, Mo Wentian really looked down on Gu Ming, and he only rescued Gu Ming out of his duty as a master and anger at someone who despised the Luofu Sword Sect.

However, Gu Ming's performance today gave him a feeling of unintentionally inserting willows into the willows.

A disciple who can discover this secret from the heart method has been unique for hundreds of years.

Hey, Gu Ming, why do you only have a second-grade spiritual root!

Why did you want to enter the alchemist class!

How nice it would be if you were a sword cultivator!

As long as you are a sword cultivator with a five-rank spiritual root, I will definitely teach you and train you into a generation of grandmasters who have caused a sensation in the world.

It's a pity, it's a pity!

Mo Wentian's non-stop sighing behavior made Gu Ming and Xia Lang confused.

The two exchanged glances, and at this time, it should be Xia Lang who came forward to relieve Gu Ming.

"Master, did Senior Brother Gu say the wrong thing to make you so angry?!"

Mo Wentian waved his hand weakly, so that Xia Lang didn't have to say anything, and then raised his head and said to Gu Ming: "Gu Ming, don't blame the teacher for being shocked just now, the people who know the secrets of our sect's mental method are only a handful of people in the world! Hearing such a question from a little boy today, how can he not be surprised and not pay attention to it!"

Mo Wentian's words confirmed the authenticity of Gu Ming's question from the side, and even Xia Lang, who had practiced the sword art for more than ten years, couldn't help but be curious.

"Master, what Brother Ming said is true?

Mo Wentian looked at Xia Lang, then at Gu Ming, motioned for Gu Ming to get up and sit down, and then said thoughtfully: "Our Luofu Sword Sect has been passed down to the present, how many sword overhauls have been made, and after the perfection of the ancestors of the past dynasties, our sword art heart method can be said to be enough to be as long as the heart method of several major sects in the world. ”

"It's a pity that there is a part of the sect's mental method that can only be practiced by the head of the sect through oral teaching, but this part of the mantra was broken with the unexpected fall of the eighteenth generation head of the sect Yun Patriarch. ”

"Although in the next five hundred years, many generations of our patriarchs tried to deduce this part of the mantra, but they all ended in failure!"

"The mental method is incomplete and the competitiveness is declining, this is the fundamental reason for the collapse of the Luofu Sword Sect!"

When Mo Wentian said this, he sighed again.

"Gu Ming, at your young age, you can actually get a glimpse of this secret from the process of running the mental method, which shows that you have an amazing understanding in the way of the sword! In the future, you must practice the sword more seriously, and you must not waste this talent!"

Gu Ming's belly slandered, uh, this secret was discovered by the alchemy system, and it has nothing to do with my understanding!

Of course, Gu Ming wouldn't say this, he quickly got up and thanked Mo Wentian: "Master Xie mentions, disciples should redouble their efforts and contribute to the revitalization of our Luofu Sword Sect!"

After such an incident, which ruined Mo Wentian's originally good mood, he told Gu Ming and Xia Lang not to pass on the secret of their mental methods, and ordered the two of them to step back and pick up the wine vat and drink by themselves.

......

Bidding farewell to Mo Wentian, Xia Lang proposed to suppress Gu Ming's shock.

It really scared everyone just now.

I didn't expect this drunkard master to be a little scary when he got serious.

Everyone was deceived by his sloppy image on weekdays, and forgot that he was the late Jindan Grandmaster!

Well, let's get a drink!

I've been cultivating at home for so long, and I'm really a little hungry!

The two hit it off and hooked their shoulders to find a place to drink.

The two opened the vat of fine wine that the Liu sisters had found, and drank it without saying a word.

The entrance is sweet, the aftertaste is long, and as you breathe, you can also smell a faint aroma of wine.

Although this wine is not as good as drunken and forgetful immortals, it can also be called a rare good wine.

Good wine is refreshing to drink!

Come on, come on!

Drink, drink!

What the hell is the hell!

What the fuck reinvigorate the sect!

The world is out of my generation, and the years of entering the rivers and lakes are urging.

In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life.

"It's better than getting drunk in life! Senior brother, you can also pick a place to drink! Every time I get caught, this makes me very embarrassed!"

A familiar and unfamiliar crisp female voice sounded beside Gu Ming, accompanied by a burst of fragrant wind, Dongfang Weixi appeared in front of the two again.

For this senior sister who is too "dedicated", Gu Ming is also a little slanderous.

Uh, why is she everywhere?!

But for the sake of her being polite, he doesn't want to blame others too much.

Narrator: Do you think they're pretty people?

Gu Ming: I want you to take care of it, get out!

Narrator: Hey......

Gu Ming: If you dare to hehehehe, be careful that I cut you!

Narrator Jun gave Gu Ming a look of "I understand you", and then disappeared with a bang!

Gu Ming spread his hands at Dongfang Weixi, and said helplessly: "Let Senior Sister Dongfang smile, we don't want you to bother! Why don't you tell us your inspection route, and we will go to the place where you can't meet next time!" What do you think?"

Gu Ming's answer made this beautiful senior sister hide her mouth and smile.

"Hehehe, Senior Brother Gu is really joking!Senior Sister, my route was formulated by the Discipline Academy, and it is different every time, and this route can be regarded as one of the secrets of the Sword Sect. If you want to know, I can tell you, but after you tell you, someone will invite you to the Precept Institute for tea!

Your sister, I have a headache when I hear the word "secret" today!

Where did the world get so many secrets!

Forget it, the more secrets you know, the faster you'll die!

This is a universal adage in any world!

"Senior Sister Dongfang is really joking! Since it's a secret of the sect, don't say it, I don't like tea, I like to drink!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Gu is really interesting!"

was praised by the beautiful sister like this, Gu Ming's face was also a little red.

Dongfang Weixi looked Gu Ming up and down, and then said with a straight face: "I heard that the junior brother has been injured recently, so the junior brother should drink less today!

Gu Ming hurriedly thanked him, "Gu Ming thanked Senior Sister Dongfang for her concern! Senior Sister go slowly!"

I didn't expect this senior sister to be a reasonable person, not bad!

Watching Dongfang Weixi lead the two disciples of the Discipline Academy away, Gu Ming smiled at Xia Lang and said, "I didn't expect this Dongfang Senior Sister to be an interesting person!"

For Gu Ming's words, Xia Lang smiled and said nothing.

Don't ramble, come, drink, drink!

......