Chapter Seventy-Nine: What Do You Do?
"Alright, it's not too early, let's go to bed as soon as possible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info," Fan said.
"Sleep, now?" Gu Cheng smacked his tongue secretly, looked up at the sky, and saw that the scorching sun was still in the morning, and they actually chose to sleep at this moment?
The other three took it for granted, and went back to their huts and closed the doors.
At this moment, only one of the five huts had its door wide open.
This thatched hut is Gu Cheng's sojourn.
The outside is rudimentary, and the inside is also rudimentary, with only a stone bed, a table, and dust everywhere.
Gu Cheng patted the dust on the stone bed, sat down, took advantage of his free time, patted the storage bag, burned the meditation incense, and silently recited the mantra of miscellaneous accumulation.
Cultivating mantras, complemented by aura, can get twice the result with half the effort.
Gu Cheng didn't have many spirit stones on his body, but he had a Qi Collector.
This year, Gu Cheng has never pulled the cork of the gas collector, that is because the qi collector will only mature once every year.
Now, the husk of the gas collector has turned yellow, which is a sign of maturity.
Gu Cheng was able to use two purposes, while concentrating on reciting the mantra silently, he took out the qi collector gourd, and pulled out the cork, followed by a floral smell coming to his nose, Gu Cheng hurriedly stuffed the gourd in his mouth, and a cool aura entered his throat, and his throat was sweet, light and sweet.
In just a few breaths, this cold aura quickly swam through the body, and after swimming around, Gu Cheng's understanding of miscellaneous accumulation skills also deepened a lot.
The miscellaneous accumulation of skills also slowly guided the martial arts cultivation to rise.
Soon, a day passed, although the progress of the Miscellaneous Accumulation Gong was not great, and the cultivation did not rise much, but Gu Cheng was not in a hurry, because the Miscellaneous Accumulation Gong was originally an easy-to-use and difficult to master guidance exercise, and it would take a lot of days to practice this exercise well, not to mention that now Gu Cheng had only spent a year practicing to the fourth level, and this speed alone was already unparalleled.
The road is still long.
Night.
Gu Cheng suddenly remembered what the guard at the gate of Uncle's Mansion said in the morning, so he turned on the radio compass and positioned the coordinates of the compass in front of the door of Uncle's Mansion.
"Rustleβ"
Soon, a crisp female voice came from the radio compass: "Let me report today's news, Uncle's right-hand man's 'Machineman' has returned to the mansion, and I believe that the day of Uncle's return will not be far away." β
The name of the machine man, Gu Cheng naturally inquired, the machine man is known as a ghost craftsman, he has made very few shots, but all the magic weapons that have made strange things have been praised as treasures, and some of them have been included in the treasure house of Jinwuwei for the use of Jinwuwei giants. Gu Cheng really didn't expect that such a strange person was actually his uncle's subordinate.
After inquiring about the news, Gu Cheng stuffed the radio compass into the storage bag.
When he opened the storage bag, he suddenly heard a scream inside, and the next moment Gu Cheng realized that he had been trapped by Crane Wushuang for a whole day.
Even if you are an immortal cultivator, you still need to breathe air from time to time.
But the air in the storage bag is definitely insufficient.
Thinking of this, Gu Cheng still released it.
"I, I, I, I, I... It's suffocating, you want to kill kill .... Me!" Crane Wushuang jumped out of the storage bag and said angrily.
Gu Cheng kept his composure and deliberately diverted the topic: "It's late, it's time to sleep." β
"Oh, oh, oh. Crane Wushuang's anger suddenly disappeared, and he lay on the ground and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.
Gu Cheng rolled his eyes, these days he has summed up several ways to deal with He Wushuang, this is one of the methods. No matter what the harsh environment is, as long as you say the word 'sleep' to it, Crane Wushuang will forget everything and fall asleep without hesitation.
As soon as He Wushuang fell asleep, Gu Cheng also found that he was very tired after cultivating all day, so he also lay down and fell asleep not long after.
Midnight.
"Squeak. β
With a sound, the door of the hut was opened, and four figures appeared in the gate.
"Why don't you change your clothes?" one of the figures shouted.
Gu Chengzhong woke up in a daze, originally thought that it was Crane Wushuang yelling indiscriminately again, but he didn't expect it to be still asleep.
Who the hell is screaming in the middle of the night?
Gu Cheng looked at the door and immediately recognized this figure, this person was Fan Laoyi.
Behind Fan Laoyi are Zhou Laoer, Zhao Laosan, and Wang Laowu.
After Gu Cheng saw the faces of these people clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What are you doing so late?"
"There's no time to explain. Zhou Lao Er said.
"There's no time to explain. Zhao Laosan continued.
"There's no time to explain. Wang Lao Wu continued again.
Fan Laoyi nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, I don't have time to explain, you hurry up and change your clothes." β
"Change of clothes?"
When Gu Cheng heard this, he subconsciously looked at the clothes of the people in front of him, but they were not wearing clothes, but wearing a suit of armor.
This armor can only be described in four words.
Impeccable!
Especially Fan Laoyi's armor, the helmet is made of monopoly, the armor is made of jade wind and bamboo, and the boots are made of big leaf red, these equipment tend to be light, but whether it is fine workmanship or quality, they are all some fine products, no less than the equipment of the elite of Jinwuwei.
Without waiting for Gu Cheng to react, Fan Laoyi had already thrown another set of equipment in front of Gu Cheng, "Dead fourth, this is a set of armor made of silver leaves, although it is a little worse, but it is enough for you to use it for one night, make do with it." β
Gu Cheng was dumbfounded, thinking to himself that they didn't even dislike the armor made of silver leaf? You know, many martial artists can't buy a set of silver leaf armor if they want to.
"Who are they? Are they the True Jin Martial Guard?" Gu Cheng said secretly in his heart while wearing that set of silver leaf armor.
Gu Cheng wanted to ask this question.
But the four words Zhenjin Wuwei are sensitive words.
Gu Cheng naturally wouldn't say it easily.
So he changed his form and asked, "Is it ..... Are you assassins?"
The four of them were stunned at first.
"Poof!" The four couldn't help but laugh.
"We don't know how to do the loss-making work of the Assassins, we don't know how much better this job is than the Assassins, how many people have to rush to do this work. By the way, dead fourth, you are too strong, how can anyone do our work as strong as you, remember, you will be hungry for seven or eight days before your next move, and I will guarantee that you will walk as fast as you fly. Fan Laoyi patted Gu Cheng on the shoulder and said.
"Old one, it's time, let's go. Zhao Lao Er reminded.
"Let's go. β
Even though Gu Cheng's wisdom was extraordinary, he was still ignorant, and he couldn't guess what they were doing at all, so he could only follow them all the way.
Tonight's moonlight is particularly dim, along the way, it is pitch black everywhere, and you can't reach out and touch your five fingers, and ordinary people can't recognize the road without a torch.
But the four of them are exceptions.
It's as if they were born with a torch, and they can recognize no matter how dark the road is.
This kind of eyesight is not something that ordinary people can cultivate.
Only those who act at night for a long time can develop this kind of eyesight.
I don't know how long they walked before they stopped.
But the surroundings were no longer dark, but bright, and there was no doubt a light above their heads.
That light wasn't moonlight.
Rather, it was the light that emanated from a floating island! As for this island, it was Futu Island, an island inhabited by immortal cultivators!
"Isn't this under Futu Island?it's a gathering place for immortal cultivators, what are we doing here in the middle of the night?" Gu Cheng looked around vigilantly and said in a deep voice.
"Shhhh Fan Laoyi said: "Dead fourth, you don't have to be afraid of those immortal cultivators, I will teach you a mantra to ensure that those immortal cultivators can't find you." β
"Formula?" Gu Cheng was stunned, could it be some hidden aura or a secret book of stealth?
Fan Lao coughed a few times and said solemnly: "Don't work during the day, don't bring fire at night; pay attention to every step, protect yourself everywhere, pick up the good and don't pick up the bad, don't be greedy for the leftovers." β
"Could it be that you are....?" Gu Cheng's expression stiffened slightly.
"We are gleaning. The four of them said in unison.