Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 124 The Theory of Eccentricity
Sweet potato field.

Jian Cong'an didn't go far away, but sat around the pit with Gu Pan, fiddled with the firewood in the pit and the sweet potatoes below.

The lamb, which had had a full meal, lay flat on the ground, scratching its hooves, not knowing what it was doing.

Gu Pan was peeling the ripe sweet potato in his hand, his brows were filled with worry, "Hey!"

Jian Cong'an also sighed: "Hey!"

"Junior Sister Jian, why are you sighing?"

"Brother Gu, what are you sighing for?"

"I don't know, didn't I ask you this question first?"

"Well, let me think about it." Jian Cong'an lowered her eyes slightly and began to think carefully.

Have you had any troubles recently?Is it the unfinished schoolwork, or the stagnant cultivation in recent days, or the powdered sugar in the cage is about to bottom out?
It doesn't seem to be.

There is no end to learning, and there is endless homework. A few days ago, her cultivation base has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training Realm, and it is normal for her cultivation base to be suspended before reaching the threshold of foundation establishment.

Not to mention the powdered sugar, she has ten boxes and eight boxes of it, and she won't be able to use it up in a while, even if it's used up, please, this is Guiyuan, she directly collects a local material.

Jian Cong'an shook her head, and shook off all the powdered sugar, snacks and some messy thoughts, feeling a little more relaxed.

But her heart is still heavy and empty, the two seem to be contradictory, but they are not contradictory.

Her eyes fell on the thatched hut on the hillside, she slapped her forehead, and suddenly realized: "Oh! I see, I miss my little Yunduo!"

So boring, so boring, so boring, I really want to see her little Yunduo.

In just a short while, Jian Cong'an has already started to worry about whether Qi Shengzhen is thirsty, hungry, exposed to the sun, and whether he thinks the teaching is too harsh.

If Sheng Yu knew what she was thinking at the moment, he would definitely say that Xiaochu's powerful group probably doesn't need new members.

Gu Pan looked at her with a strange expression, and asked, "Little Yunduo, what is that?"

"It's our new little junior sister!" Jane replied happily from An Cong'an, "Don't you think that the little junior sister is soft and looks like little Yunduo?"

The strange look on Gu Pan's face intensified, "You like her that much?"

"Why not?" Jian Cong'an looked up at Gu Pan, who was a little taller than herself, and frowned slightly, "But Senior Brother Gu, it seems that we really don't like our new little junior sister."

Her words were simple and direct, and Gu Pan was so choked that he didn't know how to answer, he quickly lowered his head and gnawed two mouthfuls of the strangely colored sweet potato in his hand, trying to suppress his shock.

"Oh, it smells like bark!"

Based on the principle that food should not be wasted, Gu Pan suppressed the discomfort and swallowed the pulp in his mouth, and it took a long time to digest it before he recovered.

"The question is not whether I like her or not, but don't you think your liking is too weird?" He looked at Jian Cong'an and said slowly.

Gu Pan has some understanding of Jian Cong'an's temperament, simple, direct, and fun-loving, but this does not mean that she is a person who has no brains and can't think, on the contrary, she is often sensitive to all kinds of people and things. , very cautious.

With her, there is basically no love at first sight.

Jian Cong'an had already pushed away the sweet potatoes in front of him, whether they were raw or cooked, and he was stunned when he heard what his senior said: "Strange? What's so strange?"

Gu Pan said expressionlessly: "Did you feel joy when you saw her, very happy?"

"I like her, so I'm happy to see her. It's normal." Jian Cong'an replied with a smile.

"When you don't see her, you miss her very, very much?"

"Yes, this is perfectly normal."

"Do you have the feeling that she is your relative, or someone else very important?"

Jian Cong'an froze in place.

"Do you still have the idea of ​​wanting to keep her and keep her by your side?"

"Senior Brother Gu, you..." Jian Cong'an showed a trace of doubt, and his face was surprised, "How can you know so clearly?"

Accurate, really accurate.

More than just a word, she almost suspected that her senior brother had gone to the banyan courtyard next door to learn the ability to guess minds, and the fist buried in the soil could not help but slowly shrink and clenched.

Gu Pan looked her up and down, and smiled wryly: "Are you dissatisfied with me now, and want to get rid of me?"

Jian Cong'an retorted subconsciously: "No...I'm not, I didn't..."

How could she think that way, the person in front of her is her senior brother who has been with her for nearly ten years!

Gu Pan grabbed her hand that was hidden behind her, and Jian Cong'an stared dumbfounded at the foreign object that suddenly appeared in his hand.

It was a thin and short knife, no longer than her palm, shaped like a green leaf, and its name was also called green leaf.

It is the tool she used to complete her lawn mowing class on weekdays.

Jian Cong'an was so at a loss, she didn't even realize when she took out the Aoba Knife in the storage bag.

"Brother, I, I...that..."

After knocking the knife away, Gu Pan quickly let go of Jian Cong'an's hand, and put a certain distance away from her.

"No need to explain." His eyes flickered slightly, and he shook his head, "You ask me why I know so clearly?"

"Don't doubt, I feel the same way as you now."

Gu Pan sighed again, "It's not that I don't like the new junior sister, on the contrary, after Xiao Yang came back, he expressed his love for her to me. When she stood in front of me, the Lingtian under her feet Never cease to be happy."

Practitioners have more or less different perceptions of their surroundings. The higher the correlation and the longer the connection time, the clearer and closer this perception will be.

"Xiaoyang likes her, my Lingtian likes her, and I like her as a matter of course. This seems reasonable, but in fact there is no logic at all."

Emotions born out of thin air, no wonder it doesn't make people feel strange!
When Gu Pan's love and dissatisfaction with Sheng Yu were intertwined, there was the previous scene. At that moment, he really had a momentary impulse to get rid of the strange factors in front of him that had a strange influence on him.

If they cannot live together, they will die together.

But he found that he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it at all, just a little bit.

Still, my heart softened.

That's why he sighed.

"Oh, of course, it may also be because I am afraid of death." Gu Pan twitched the corner of his mouth, and continued to peel a sweet potato, "But that feeling is really too strange, and it makes me feel uncomfortable. A voice kept telling me that I seemed to have seen her somewhere."

"It's outrageous, it's really outrageous." He took another bite of the sweet potato in his hand, and this time he frowned as soon as he took a bite, "Pooh, how can this smell of charcoal! It's really out of the ordinary! "

Jane retreated a little further from An Cong'an calmly, and asked tentatively, "Senior brother Gu, is it possible that there are other reasons why you think the younger sister is kind?"

"Maybe you have actually seen it before?"

Gu Panyu said earnestly: "Impossible Junior Sister Jian, your senior brother, I am destined to punish my six relatives. I came to the tower after everyone in the family died. I haven't seen it before, and I haven't seen it after that."

He said it easily, without any hint of sadness, Jian Cong'an shook his head, stepped forward to dig out the sweet potatoes in the pit, and began to help peel them.

She is often unwilling to think about things that have been decided, and repeated subversion will bring more trouble to herself.

"It's just a small child, how much trouble can it cause?"

"You're right." Gu Pan nodded in agreement, thinking that it seemed to be the same as what the junior sister said, "It's a big deal, we just watch more on weekdays."

Isn't raising a child the same as planting something? He doesn't believe that if someone stares at him every day, can a person grow crooked?
"Speaking of which, there are still three months until the enrollment ceremony, and I don't know what this year's assessment will be." Jian Cong'an sighed again, she really thought of worrying things at this moment.

Hearing this, Gu Pan's complexion turned pale again, and he said angrily, "You can't stop mentioning that matter?"

Jane looked at him with a little sympathy from An, "I don't know how many students will come to the school this year. We will be busy by then."

She paused, and then continued: "And, once the enrollment ceremony is over, it will be the Qingyun Grand Meeting."

Thinking of this, Jian Cong'an put down the sweet potato in her hand, looked at the sky above her head with a sad face, and sighed one after another.

"Why, Junior Sister Jian also wants to participate in the Qingyun Grand Meeting?" Gu Pan chuckled lightly, not daring to look at her, "It's better not to think about it as long as you and I have cultivation bases like this."

Jian Cong'an was also annoyed: "What cultivation level are you and I? At my age, I'm not good at practicing Qi and attaining perfection?"

"Not bad, not bad." Gu Pan shook his head again and again.

Just looking at the age and level of cultivation, it is naturally not bad.

But what is the origin of the Qingyun event?It is to inspire the heroes of the human race to fight against the enemy bravely during the war.

Although the rules didn't say it clearly, everyone tacitly agreed that the competition at the Qingyun Grand Meeting is personal strength, and the most critical part of strength is personal combat power.

This is the case at the Qingyun Grand Festival, and the same is true for the Qingyun Land List, which ranks young talents. In addition to looking at age and cultivation, it is also necessary to evaluate the potential and combat power of everyone, and the evaluation of the top fifty is even stricter. Incredible.

"It's true that there are two hundred names on that list, but what's the use of not making it into the top fifty?" Gu Pan laughed at himself.

The treatment of the top fifty is very different from that of the latter.

"Don't even think about it. Who are the top [-] people? Just like us, we don't know anything except farming. Let alone the top [-], the people in the back are also going up to die."

Jian Cong'an was not reconciled, "Qu Hongsu, the fifth disciple of the Pavilion Master of Huaying Pavilion, must have attained the perfect Qi training state, and she can even be on the list."

"If you are good at weaving and embroidering, why can't you be good at farming?"

Gu Pan squinted at her and said, "You mean Little Fairy Furong? She is three years younger than you. Besides, the people in Huaying Pavilion can only weave and embroider."

He has always been able to see clearly that the grand occasion of the human race as it was thousands of years ago is no longer the same. As for Huaying Pavilion, where it was so rich and lucrative that day, there are probably a lot of people secretly envious and greedy.

If you really don't have the ability to protect your family and life, in this world, you can be eaten alive in minutes.

"That's what you told me last year, the year before last, and the previous five years!" Jian Cong'an counted on her fingers, dejectedly.

"Because I get beaten a lot, besides, it's not like you haven't seen me get beaten."

People have been beaten many times, if they still want to be beaten, there must be something wrong with that person.

Gu Pan rubbed his blue eyes, looking helplessly at the scorched sweet potato in his hand, "You want to go that much?"

What he wanted to ask was "Do you really want to be beaten that much?" After thinking about it, he dropped those two words.

Jian Cong reassured and thought to himself: "Senior brother is beaten because the senior brother can't do it, but it doesn't mean that I can't do it either!"

She looked at the two figures in the thatched cottage in the distance, with a flash of confidence in her eyes.

"I still want to try."

If you haven't tried it, how do you know it will work?
"In order to ask the tower master to help Jing Jiaoxi..." Gu Pan followed her gaze and looked over, pondered for a moment, and thought to himself.

Most of the people were aware of the accident that Jing Zhu encountered, and it was equally clear that the doctors and trainees of Taoyuan were helpless in dealing with her situation, and they even asserted that there was no possibility of her recovering her cultivation level in this life.

If it is really possible, it may only fall in one place - the Master of Wujing Tower, who the world agrees is omniscient and omnipotent.

With a gentle smile on Gu Pan's face, he urged softly, "Then you have to work hard."

"Enough of being lazy and stealing, it's time to mow the grass."

Jing Zhu in the grass hut also looked at the girl in green clothes in the land below the hillside, with a soft smile on her lips.

"Although all the students of Gui Yuan can be regarded as my disciples, my direct disciple is indeed only Cong'an."

"The tower is very good. Until the end of her practice, she doesn't need to face the storms outside. She just needs to live every day without worry."

Seeing that Professor Bishan's stern face was stained with a little melancholy, Sheng Wei pursed his lips and sat up straight in silence.

"As long as the husband is here, she can still be carefree."

Jing Zhu smiled and said: "It should be like this, but something is different. I said before that I am not a useless person, but I have become a mortal after all."

Same word, two completely different meanings.

Jing Zhu was telling Sheng Yu that she could no longer protect her only little disciple.

"You are gone, but the tower is still there."

Sheng Yu wants to say, you don't need to worry, the tower that is so good in your mouth will not give up any student.

Hearing what she said, Jing Zhu couldn't help laughing, "A hundred years, I mean a hundred years later."

"It will be the same after a hundred years." Sheng Yu continued to pretend to be stupid.

"After a hundred years from now, Tata will definitely take back my Qiongzhu shell. I can't leave it to Cong'an." Jingzhu was silent for a moment, then continued, "You know what it will be like in a hundred years."

"Please forgive my selfishness, I have to make some preparations for my only disciple."

(End of this chapter)