The ex-girlfriend who has been missing for three years says she has returned from cultivating immort

Chapter 152 Am I right?
"Uncle Changsheng, guess now, which hand is the candy in?" On the screen of the mobile phone, An An stretched his hand out of the range of the camera and asked crisply.

Gu Changsheng frowned slightly, and the Great Evolution Technique operated gently, then smiled and said: "The candy is in the left hand."

The little girl spread her left hand and stretched it out in front of the camera of her mobile phone. A candy was lying in her palm.

An An's eyes widened, and the surprise on his face was beyond words.

The candy guessing game has been played five or six times, and Gu Changsheng has not missed a single time, and he has guessed all of them correctly.

"Uncle Changsheng is the most powerful in the world!" As usual, the little girl Rainbow patted her fart.

Listening to An An's flattery, Gu Changsheng was full of complacency.

He felt that practicing the Great Expansion Technique was really an extremely correct choice.

The fighting power of Yuqing Sword Art is astonishing, one sword can break all spells, but the problem is, it can't make An An happy...

And since practicing the Dayan Technique, from hiding fish into a fan, to now guessing which hand the candy is in.

This technique is excellent in making children happy.

Not long after, the little girl went to wash up after watching the magic show.

After chatting with Song Qinghuan for a few words, Gu Changsheng also hung up the phone, then closed his eyes and casually threw a few dice on the table.

Before the dice landed on the table, he whispered to himself: "One three, two fives, three fours."

The dice collided with each other and stopped spinning after a while.

The numbers on the dice are exactly the same as what Gu Changsheng said just now.

Nodding secretly, he clearly felt his progress.

After performing a hexagram for Zhang Linyun today, Gu Changsheng felt that the Dayan Technique was running much more smoothly, and the consumption of spiritual energy was much less.

Very satisfied, he put away the dice, took a brief wash, and walked towards the bed contentedly, preparing to recharge his energy and continue to go out to tell fortunes tomorrow.

……

The night passed, and the sun rose.

Gu Changsheng walked out of the house energetically, went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and then walked straight to the door of Shan Pavilion.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was slightly taken aback. Brother Wuji and Taoist Fangyuan had already prepared the tables and chairs and were waiting for him to come.

In front of the tables and chairs, there were already many Zhengyi monks queuing up. When they saw Gu Changsheng approaching, everyone's eyes lit up and they all made way for him.

Brother Wuji's face was full of smiles, he bent down to salute in a very standard manner, and made a salute to Gu Changsheng.

"Morning, little master~"

……

This seemed to be the first time in my memory that Brother Wuji saluted him as a junior.

Gu Changsheng frowned, looking at Brother Wuji's neat Taoist robes, he always felt a little disobedient.

But he didn't say much, nodded and sat down, looking at the monks queuing up in front of him.

Clearing his throat, Gu Changsheng raised his voice and said, "We only count one hexagram every day. There are so many people, it's impossible to count."

A voice came from the crowd: "It's okay, little uncle, you are yours, let's just take a look at the fun."

Everyone responded and agreed.

……

At the front of the crowd, the Foundation Establishment cultivator from yesterday stood at the front, waiting quietly.

"Little Martial Uncle, Senior Brother Zhao Qun came and waited before dawn." The little Taoist priest Fangyuan approached Gu Changsheng's ear and whispered.

Gu Changsheng understood, looked at the monk standing at the front, and motioned him to take a step forward.

"Is Zhao Qun right? It's about when you can break through, right?"

Zhao Qun nodded again and again, with a hint of bitterness on his face: "Uncle Junior, it has been more than three years since I completed my Foundation Establishment, and there is no sign of breaking the mirror."

Taking a deep breath, the Great Expansion Technique was running, and the surrounding spiritual energy roared.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Gu Changsheng.

After a while, Gu Changsheng's spiritual energy stopped circulating, and he opened his eyes with a strange expression on his face.

"How could it be calculated immediately..."

Gu Changsheng frowned tightly as he secretly muttered in his heart.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Qun's heart tightened.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Changsheng felt the content of spiritual energy in his body, then pretended to cough, and secretly put a pill into his mouth.

After resting for a while, he closed his eyes again and started the Dao Jue.

Feeling the aura roaring again, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a while, Gu Changsheng opened his eyes again.

Zhao Qun finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked aloud: "Little Martial Uncle, what's the matter with you? Don't worry, just say it."

Seeing the eagerness on Zhao Qun's face, Gu Changsheng hesitated for a moment.

Then he said with some embarrassment: "The result of the calculation is to pass the catastrophe immediately, but there may be a miscalculation..."

Before Gu Changsheng finished speaking, Zhao Qun's aura changed, and a thunderous sound came from the air.

The robbery cloud quickly condensed above his head, and the robbery thunder flashed in the cloud.

The second half of Gu Changsheng's sentence was covered by thunder, and he was a little stunned.

Except for the ecstatic Zhao Qun, everyone looked at Jie Lei above their heads in disbelief, dumbfounded.

"spread!"

Gu Changsheng was the first to react and shouted loudly.

The gate of the Shan Pavilion was quickly cleared, leaving only Zhao Qun in the open space to prepare for the tribulation.

Surrounded by Zhengyi monks, Gu Changsheng enjoyed the treatment that Tiekou Shenduan deserved.

The praises were endless, and everyone admired Gu Changsheng from the bottom of their hearts.

Gu Changsheng waited until they had finished their compliments, and seeing that everyone was at a loss for words, he said, "It's just a small trick, don't be too surprised."

After a pause, he continued: "Quiet, don't disturb Zhao Qun Du Jie."

Only then did everyone stop their flattery, and all looked at the cultivator who had crossed the tribulation in the field.

Zhao Qun looked at the tribulation thunder above his head with tears in his eyes, excitedly circulated his aura, and prepared to cross the catastrophe.

The thunder struck down, and the momentum was frightening.

As thunderbolts struck Zhao Qun, the smile on Gu Changsheng's face gradually disappeared.

Zhao Qun... seems to have [-] million orders.

It seems that I can't hold it anymore.

The onlookers saw this, and their faces were slightly condensed.

Feeling a little worried, Gu Changsheng turned his head and whispered to Brother Wuji beside him, "Go and invite the old heavenly master here."

Brother Wuji nodded when he heard the words, got out of the crowd and ran towards the distance.

In the field, not long after, a tribulation of lightning struck, and Zhao Qun couldn't resist it, and was hit hard.

He fell to the ground and smiled wryly.

Seeing that the next tribulation thunder was about to strike, Gu Changsheng gritted his teeth and made a bold move.

Using Yuqing's sword art, a stream of sword energy slashed at Jieyun fiercely.

Jieyun was chopped apart for a moment, and then gathered again.

As if enraged, an extremely thick tribulation thunder fell from the clouds and struck towards Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his sword energy formed again, and he slashed towards Jie Lei without showing any weakness.

But the funny thing is, halfway through the lightning strike, as if sensing something, he turned around and struck Zhao Qun who was sitting on the ground again.

Everyone in Zhao Qun was dumbfounded.

Little Martial Uncle bullied you, why did you hit me?
Seeing the incomparably thick Jie Lei, Zhao Qun closed his eyes in despair.

At this moment, a somewhat old voice came.

"Edict!"

The tribulation thunder dissipated in the air out of thin air.

Gu Changsheng heaved a sigh of relief, it was Taoist Naughty who arrived.

The old Taoist glanced at Zhao Qun, who was seriously injured, and sighed.

Lightly read Daojue, and pulled Jieyun to the top of his head.

Then he didn't make any resistance, and let the thunder bombard his body.

Tribulation Thunder strikes down without mercy.

After more than a hundred lightning strikes, the robbery cloud finally dissipated.

The old Taoist stroked his scorched beard, looked at Zhao Qun and comforted him: "Don't be sad, just fix it."

"Exposed."

Gu Changsheng reminded in a low voice.

Following his gaze, the old Taoist looked down, his face flushed slightly, and then disappeared in place in a flash.

After a while, Brother Wuji, who was out of breath, arrived. Looking at Gu Changsheng, he couldn't help being curious, and asked aloud: "Little uncle, didn't you say that he can break through today?"

Gu Changsheng frowned, and said in a very natural tone, "It's broken, it's just that it didn't work."

　I read the news all night, and I will make up an update later, so...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)