Chapter 24: Apprenticeship

"Poof......

On the top of the white tower, the purple-shirted young man suddenly spit out a mouthful of hot blood, and the corners of his mouth were bright red, slowly overflowing.

"How?"

Gu Changfeng asked in a cold voice, a smile appeared on his face, and there was a hint of appreciation, "I'm from Fuximen, but I won't be bullied." โ€

Of course, he also knew that if he was a different person, he would definitely not be a ghostly opponent.

Shangguan Yao is a disciple who has been preached by him personally, so he naturally knows what is special, and Qin Chuan can refine the Tranquility Qi Pill at a young age, and he will definitely not be an ordinary person. As for Ye Qiuqi, inheriting a waning moon sword made him suddenly interested.

Fuximen can have these three people, and the future will be entrusted.

"I can think of using the thunder, and I don't have to lose. โ€

The ghost ghost dissolves the seal, and there is no need to continue to maintain the spell at this time. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and glanced at Gu Changfeng.

The Yuan Soul condensed by the ghost art is where part of his lifeline is implicated, and now that the Yuan Soul is destroyed, he has also suffered great trauma, and the possibility of being able to defeat Gu Changfeng at this time is not very large.

However, he was still not afraid, and his tone was calm and quiet.

Gu Changfeng's heart moved, and the Swallowing Wu Sword was once again full of red light, and with a stab forward, the originally incomparably strong blood-colored True Yuan curtain was broken, and several broken sounds were heard one after another, along with the six-pointed star under his feet, and also dissipated.

And the six clutch arrays were still undamaged, firmly trapping the ghosts.

"Now, can you tell me why I hurt my disciples?"

A fierce reprimand, and the fierce anger rose again.

Hearing this, the ghost chuckled and finally stood up. Glancing at the bamboo forest looming in the lightning and thunder below, there seemed to be a touch of resentment on the seemingly young cheeks, and there seemed to be a little expectation.

"Those little ghosts are qualified, but you, yet. โ€

He shook his head, then bit a finger and waved it in the air, and a blood streak was cut through the void, and a moment later, it turned into a burst of blood mist, enveloping it. A faint breath of blood, swept by the wind, blowing in the face.

"Although my soul is damaged, there are not many people in the world who can break my blood oath star array, if I have the opportunity, I will compete with you next time. โ€

In the blood mist, there was still some immature voice from the ghost.

Immediately, the blood mist was dispersed by the wind, and there was no trace of the purple-shirted boy again.

Gu Changfeng stood in the wind, and huge raindrops fell one after another, but they were blocked by the true yuan he dispersed, and the bounces fell away, forming a faint layer of rain and mist.

It's raining.

In the bamboo forest, Qin Chuan, Ye Qiuqi, and Shangguan Yao were still standing, staring at the place where the ghosts were originally located in the air. Although there is no trace of ghosts and ghosts with the thunder of the sky, no one dares to have a trace of slack in the previous experience.

Who knows if there will be a sudden black mist again, and the ghost will appear again.

The raindrops fell one after another, and within a few moments, it was already pouring down. With the roar of thunder and lightning, the wind howling, the roots of bamboo and trees swaying from side to side, wind and rain.

"It's over?"

Ye Qiuqi was the first to ask, and let the torrential rain ravage his body, and soon he was soaked. It's not that he wants to do this, it's just that the true yuan has long been exhausted, and there is no trace of true yuan for him to operate.

He couldn't figure it out, Fang Cai, where did Qin Chuan get the true yuan to perform the thunder control technique?

"Yes. โ€

Shangguan Yao, who has always been silent, rarely opened his mouth to answer. Compared to Ye Qiuqi of the wolf bรจi, her situation was much better, and a little true yuan surged out to keep the rain out. But it is also the end of the strong crossbow, and gradually there is a tendency to disappear at any time.

Today's battle is probably something she has never experienced before.

"It's up to you to throw it accurately, otherwise you won't have to play. โ€

Qin Chuan suddenly laughed and laughed heartily.

In such a battle between life and death, he had a lot of experience in his previous life, but it was the first time that he had fought the enemy hand in hand with others like this. He felt genuinely happy, like never before.

Winning or losing seems to be less important.

The torrential rain slapped Qin Chuan's cheeks to the fullest, although there was still a lot of Zhenyuan left in the Zร i Jiuyao Glass Jar that he had temporarily deposited, he didn't want to spoil the pleasure in his heart at this time.

He enjoyed the pleasure.

Suddenly, a white light flew from the top of the white tower in the middle of the mountain, and after landing, I saw the valley long wind drifting in, elegant and dusty, and the wind and rain did not touch the body.

"Master. โ€

"Gu Senpai. โ€

The three of them hurriedly saluted, but they didn't know why Gu Changfeng appeared here.

Seeing the three of them, Gu Changfeng's face was slightly soothed, and he chuckled at the three of them. With a flick of his arm, a True Yuan was dispersed, divided into three parts, each knotted on the bodies of the three people, condensed into a faint curtain. The rain was pouring down, but it was not as good as the piece of clothing.

"I know what happened tonight, and in a year or two, the man won't come again. โ€

He said so.

Although the three of them were surprised, they didn't dare to ask more. Since this is the case, then they are naturally relieved, but they are a little unwilling in their hearts. In this way, isn't the ghost man still dead? They fought hard, but they didn't really defeat the mysterious ghost man?

Gu Changfeng naturally couldn't answer them. Suddenly, he looked at Qin Chuan and asked:

"Qin Chuan, where did you learn these three clear thunder control techniques?"

Fang Cai Qin Chuantong guรฒ Ye Qiuqi condensed the true yuan on the Wanyue Sword, and when the Wanyue Sword flew to the sky, he performed the Three Qing Thunder Control Technique, and then attracted the resonance of the heavenly thunder, and only then did he use the heavenly thunder to kill the ghost. He was in the White Tower Mountain, and he could see it clearly.

Of course, as for the fact that the three people's true yuan was devoured, he didn't know very well, he was fighting against the ghosts, and he had no time to use spiritual sense, so he thought that it was caused by the efforts of the three people, so he didn't suspect Qin Chuan.

"It was taught to me by the mysterious Taoist that night. โ€

Qin Chuan replied.

These three clear thunder control techniques are Fuxi's high-level Taoism, and he needs to complete the foundation building period to practice, he just reluctantly used it according to the memory of his previous life, when he was in danger. But this must not be said, so I used the Taoist of that night as a shield.

The disciples have to be in love, and the seniors should not be surprised. He thought so guiltily in his heart.

"The heat is still lacking, and the first glimpse of the door is not counted. โ€

Gu Changfeng didn't question it, but reprimanded him inexplicably. Immediately, he turned to Ye Qiuqi again, staring at the blade that had been withdrawn.

"Your name is Ye Qiuqi?" he asked.

"Yes. โ€

Ye Qiuqi responded respectfully. In front of his elders, he didn't have his usual hippie.

"Where did you come from, and who are you, Mr. Gongsun?"

Mr. Gongsun?

Qin Chuan wondered in his heart, who is this Mr. Gongsun. Judging from Gu Changfeng's respect for this title at the moment, it will never be as simple as a surname, but in his memory of his previous life, there seems to be no such person as Mr. Gongsun. Could it be that the sword master named "Waning Moon"?

There is also the old master of Jiyun Temple, who is also famous, but he has never heard of it.

Thinking about it this way, my knowledge of my previous life has become shallow......

"It's the elder of my clan, but he died the year before last. โ€

Ye Qiuqi replied, a faint look of amazement in his eyes. Such a look rarely appeared on Ye Qiuqi's face.

In this way, Gu Changfeng was also silent for a long time.

He sighed, as if he had made some decision.

"Yao'er, how do you think Qin Chuan and Ye Qiuqi are better than you?"

"I don't know. โ€

Shangguan Yao replied, Qin Chuan and Ye Qiuqi were also carved like this, and they couldn't understand what Gu Changfeng meant by asking like this. In terms of talent, the two are naturally slightly inferior to Shangguan Yao by half a point, but they are also very far apart, but if it is said that in actual combat, the two are slightly stronger than Shangguan Yao.

After all, she was not as good as Qin Chuan, who could think of bombarding with heavenly thunder, and she was not as good as Ye Qiuqi, who could instantly comprehend Qin Chuan's intentions.

It's just that Gu Changfeng asked what this is for?

Immediately, Gu Changfeng chuckled.

"If you two want to go up and down the Wild Goose Peak to practice, you will go up the mountain with me tomorrow and worship under my door; if you don't want to, with your talents, you will definitely not worry about the future. โ€

What does this mean?

"The disciple is naturally willing. โ€

Qin Chuan and Ye Qiu replied in unison.

To be able to worship Gu Changfeng's disciples, who would be stupid enough to refuse? Not to mention the gap between the identities of the disciples and ordinary inner disciples, not every inner disciple can wait for the opportunity of Gu Changfeng to preach the Dharma in person.

Who is Gu Changfeng?

The only descendant of the Jingxu lineage of the Fuxi Sect! The person with the same status as the head of the other three veins!

"Haha......"

Gu Changfeng laughed loudly, and then Qin Chuan and Ye Qiuqi also laughed lightly. Although Shangguan Yao hadn't accepted the fact that he had suddenly had two more brothers of the same lineage, seeing that the master was so happy, he also slightly soothed his usual indifferent face.

Even so, it is already glamorous and incomprehensible.

In the bamboo forest, the wind roared, the rain was majestic, and the comfortable laughter and laughter of this piece were slowly annihilated, and in this night and rain and fog, it gradually blurred.

It was not until the second half of the night that the torrential rain gradually subsided.

Returning from the bamboo forest, Qin Chuan cleaned it and returned to the house. The sound of rain outside the window gradually decreased, and the Jiyun view became more and more quiet, dripping, evoking a deep sleep.

Lying on the couch at the moment, it is a little difficult to sleep.

In his previous life, after Mu Zihan left Jiyun Temple, it took two years for Qin Chuan to be picked up to Luoyan Peak. It wasn't because of his diligent cultivation, but that the elders on Luoyan Peak made an exception to accept him up the mountain in order to curry favor with Mu Zihan, who had already achieved fame.

This time he transcended reincarnation and was reborn, Qin Chuan naturally would not be like that again.

However, I originally planned to go up the mountain next year, but suddenly my life was shortened by more than half a year. As soon as I thought of being able to see Zihan who I missed in my heart, I felt a little uncontrollable excitement in my heart.

Moreover, he is no longer a waste like in his previous life, not only that, but he has also been favored by the predecessors of Jingxu Yimai Valley, and he is also famous in this Jiyun Temple.

Qin Chuan thought about it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise any longer.

How happy would my sister be if she found out?