All the Cultivators In the Immortal World Think That the Peak Master is Ruthless.
Chapter 34: dare 3
Chapter 34 Trial 3
took a deep look at Mumu before Gu Qingmo retracted his gaze.
"In that case, let's go together."
"Okay," Mumu cheered, not forgetting to pull Chu Xu, "The three of us can practice together again."
Gu Qingmo's expression was indifferent, and he returned to the top of the snow with his three children.
This is really **** the eldest disciple. He tried his best to catch up with Gu Qingmo. Obviously, Gu Fengzhu didn't think about him at all.
First, Gu Qingmo had no plans to let him go up, and second, she didn't like outsiders to go up.
After the three of them went up, Mumu pulled Chu Xu and Mo Chuli, and ran to the hot spring in the back hall, where they usually dine because it was warmer.
Mo Chuli turned his head slightly, swept over Gu Qingmo with his peripheral vision, watched her stand there, and watched them leave, feeling a little lonely for some reason.
Gu Qingmo looked at the small one and the two big ones. It wasn't her exaggeration, it was the real one.
Mo Chuli's head is really too small compared to the two of them.
makes Gu Qingmo a little worried about tonight's plan, what if he really frightens the child to death?
In the end, reason prevailed over sensibility, and she would be fine with her.
The snow-topped palace shrouded in Gu Qingmo's spiritual consciousness, as long as she uses it deliberately, she can know anyone's movements, even the surging of dust can clearly see it.
At this time, the three of them said that they wanted to practice together, which was really not an excuse.
The most aura of the entire palace is the hot spring, not only because it has its own aura, but also has a gathering spirit array here.
Cultivation here can be said to get twice the result with half the effort.
Gu Qingmo didn't bother them, but made a pot of tea in the front hall and slowly waited for the eldest disciple to follow.
The eldest disciple is also a diligent practitioner. Although innate is very important, acquired efforts are also indispensable.
Watching the child panting and staring at her, her perseverance is remarkable.
made an exception to let him in and sat with her on the corridor.
The eldest disciple was flattered, "Disciple, the disciple can just stand here, how can you share the seat with the peak master, this is not polite."
Gu Qingmo poured a cup of tea for him, "Why, is this seat's words not enough, or do you think this seat is not worthy?"
These words immediately scared the eldest disciple to sit on the stone steps under the corridor... "How is it possible, it is the disciple who is not worthy! It is the disciple who is not worthy!"
Gu Qingmo pursed his lips, how can the disciples of Wanjianzong be so trembling, shouldn't they be high-spirited and confident?
Why hasn't she seen one yet?
The only courageous one was Mumu, who suddenly changed her temper, but she still didn't feel any malice, so she let Mo Chuli and Chu Xu be with him.
"Don't say those two words."
"Which two?" The eldest disciple's heart was trembling, his mind stopped moving, and he blurted out subconsciously.
"Not worthy," Gu Qingmo handed him the tea, "These two words should not appear on you, each of you is unique, and there is nothing worthy of it."
The eldest disciple still doesn’t understand it very well, but since Peak Master Gu said so, he won’t refute it.
I wanted to quench my thirst with a sip of tea, but after taking a sip, I lost consciousness.
Gu Qingmo quickly recovered her beloved teacup, and at the same time the eldest disciple also fell into the snow.
The delicate and long eyebrows were tangled together, and he probed for his pulse, which was still beating, and there seemed to be no problem.
However, he still sent people to Yaofeng.
At this time, Le Qingyan was still testing medicine in the pharmacy, and Gu Qingmo directly found a disciple to inform him.
After Le Qingyan found out, she thought that something was wrong with Mo Chuli.
But what I didn’t expect to see was Fu Feng’s eldest disciple.
There are still exchanges between the peaks on weekdays, and in the absence of direct disciples, the top and bottom of all peaks are managed by the big disciples.
So, Le Qingyan has seen him.
Look, smell, ask, and cut are the most basic processes.
It was just that after Le Qingyan checked it, he found that there was nothing wrong, just food poisoning, and the eldest disciple seemed to have a tendency to make breakthroughs.
"What has he eaten?" Le Qingyan was a little puzzled.
The disciples all eat in the cafeteria, and the food in the cafeteria has never been a problem, let alone food poisoning. Moreover, this eldest disciple has already started inedia.
How could Gu Qingmo know what a disciple he just met has eaten, and shook his head, "I don't know."
"Where did you find him?"
"On the top of my snow, Xia Qing asked him to look at me."
Le Qingyan suddenly had a guess, "Did you drink tea? You made it."
The last three characters of are also deliberately stressed.
Gu Qingmo touched his chin, "Yes, I guess the poison might be something that collides with the spiritual energy, otherwise he wouldn't be able to instantly fall to the ground after drinking the spiritual tea."
Le Qingyan looked at Gu Qingmo's innocent appearance, and was already numb.
Well, after Huo Huo, the elders of the peak masters, they began to destroy the disciples again.
This **** is getting more and more mad.
"Okay, there won't be any problem with me, you go back first." Le Qingyan couldn't say in front of Gu Qingmo that there was a problem with her tea.
He still clearly remembered that after Meng Jiyan drank the tea he brewed for the first time, he not only vomited, but also said something unpalatable. He was chased by Gu Qingmo with his sword for three days. , I don't know what will happen.
"Then I'll leave it to you." Gu Qingmo left with confidence.
Sometimes, Gu Qingmo is easy to get rid of.
Back at the top of the snow, Gu Qingmo went to see the three Yan Mochuli, all of them working hard to cultivate.
It’s just that Mumu’s paths are different from them.
That is not all the auras of Wanjianzong.
Gu Qingmo did not expect Mumu to practice a mental method that does not belong to Wan Jianzong.
And it's still in front of her, what's the situation?
But she couldn't allow her to think too much, because when cultivating, time always passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.
The genius trio arrived at the back mountain of Fufeng early, and they also rendezvoused with the disciples of Fufeng who were with them.
"You are Junior Brother Mo, Junior Brother Chu and Junior Brother Mu."
The three of them only saw one senior brother who seemed to talk well, and the three of them were also easy to recognize. After all, an audition had already made them stand out.
"Yes, it's us."
Senior brother who is very talkative introduced himself, "My surname is Lin, you can call me Brother Lin, or just call me by my name, Yuxi."
Lin Yuxi, the second disciple of Fu Feng.
The three little geniuses greeted obediently, "Hello, Senior Brother Lin."
Mo Chuli has not yet held an apprenticeship ceremony. Even if Gu Qingmo's approval is now available, it is not justified after all. It is not an exaggeration to call Lin Yuxi a brother.
"Is everyone here?"
Qingqing Lingling's voice came into his ears, Mo Chuli looked up suddenly, but he didn't expect to see Gu Qingmo here.
Let me tell you about the wind chimes in advance, I have something to do tomorrow, so I may not be able to update it, so if I don’t update it, I will make up tomorrow’s chapter until the day after tomorrow
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