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

Chapter 214 "What are you looking at?" "My sister has an accent"

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and there is no cloud in the sky.

In the small courtyard, Gu Changsheng was in a very complicated mood.

After brewing a pot of tea, he stared straight at the wooden sword in front of him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

In front of him, a long black sword was hanging in the air, swinging it twice from time to time, making two sword cries, quite a feeling of showing off its might.

However, it has this capital to show off its might...

The wooden sword in front of him was refined by the master of Yuqing Palace, Wudi, the Immortal King of the world.At that time, the old man took the lightning strike wood from the top of Mount Tai, supplemented by many natural materials and earth treasures, and it took a long time to refine it before he succeeded.

Therefore, compared with the swords of ordinary monks, this wooden sword can be said to have won at the starting line.

This is not finished.

Later, the small golden tree left a wisp of kendo remnant rhyme with its leaves on the wooden sword body, making it even more special.

In addition, Gu Changsheng's sword energy has been stored in the wooden sword for a long time, and the wooden sword has benefited a lot from it.Later, Gu Changsheng ate the dao fruit that looked like a small sword, and his sense of sword dao greatly increased, and his sword intent also increased a lot.

The sword master attains the Tao, and the sword ascends to heaven.

So now, the aura of the wooden sword is extremely mysterious, extraordinary to the extreme.

Gu Changsheng stared fixedly at the wooden sword in front of him, a thousand thoughts flashed through his mind, and he didn't know where to start.

At this moment, the wooden sword trembled lightly, making a deep sword cry.

Afterwards, a carefree voice sounded: "Hey, mother, Lord Yin, why are you just staring at me, why don't you just open your mouth and talk to me?"

……

Suppressing the complex emotions in his heart, Gu Changcheng sighed, trying to keep his tone gentle.

"RPG... do you have any special skills?"

"My lord, you've got the point. I told you that I fly so fast that I can remove it with a swish. I'll show you a demonstration."

As soon as the words fell, RPG shook the sword body, like a fish swimming in water, and rushed out with a bang.

With a whistling sound, the wooden sword flew straight into the distance, at an extremely fast speed.

In a moment of negligence, Gu Changsheng didn't see the flight path of the wooden sword clearly, and only saw a few vague afterimages.

Gu Changsheng stood up suddenly, his mouth opened slightly, his eyes were full of shock.

He was very sure that the speed shown by the wooden sword just now was much faster than Gu Changsheng could manipulate the sword qi by himself.

The speed of the RPG is at least comparable to that of the Transcendence Alien Beast, or even better.

Don't underestimate the alligator, Ah Bing has a unique way of escaping, and his speed is not much better than that of the perfect beast.

It is conceivable how terrifying the speed of RPG at this moment is.

With such power and speed, it is not impossible to fight even if it is a major repair of crossing the catastrophe!

With this speed, what accent is required!

Taking a deep breath, Gu Changsheng picked up a cup of tea from the table and poured it into his mouth regardless of the boiling water.

Only then did he calm down a little, and he sat back in his chair with a calm expression.

The face project still needs to be done, otherwise, if my sword spirit sees it, I will think that my master is not very knowledgeable.

After all, he is also a monk with the talent of a celestial being, so he still needs to have some style.

Gu Changsheng poured himself another cup of tea, lowered his head and took a sip, with the look of "watching the flowers bloom and fade in front of the court".

1 minutes passed.

Gu, big heart, calm, has seen a lot of worlds, not panic at all, Changsheng has a smile on his mouth, and his eyes are clear.

He even poured a cup of tea for RPG, waiting for his beloved sword to return and drink tea against the moon.

5 minutes passed.

Gu. Where is my sword? Why haven’t you come back? Are you lost? A little panicked. Changsheng put down the teacup in his hand and frowned tightly.

"Why haven't you come back here...it shouldn't be..." Gu Changsheng murmured, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

10 minutes passed.

Gu Don't pretend, I'm in a hurry. Changsheng stretched his feet and jumped out of the small courtyard without even leaving the door.

His expression was no longer indifferent, he ran the escape method, and quickly chased in the direction where the RPG disappeared.

Just kidding, after more than a month of being insane, the sword spirit who finally awakened did not dare to make any mistakes...

As a result, Gu Changsheng saw his precious wooden sword just after taking two steps.

In a bamboo forest, a wooden sword was stuck straight into the ground.The blade kept trembling, it seemed that it wanted to pull itself out.

However, Sword Spirit's efforts were of no avail.

Under its struggle, the wooden sword sank deeper and deeper, and most of the sword body had already been buried in the ground.

At that moment, an immoral thought flashed through Gu Changsheng's mind.

"It's a bit embarrassing...or just bury it."

……

But after thinking about it for a long time, he still gave up this reckless idea.

Lightning strike wood is very precious.

With a long sigh, Gu Changsheng stepped forward, looking at RPG with complicated eyes.

"Hey Lord, you came to save me? Lord, you are so kind to me!"

"Hey Lord, are you going to do it? Why don't you have any eyesight at all? You are at a disadvantage in society like this!"

"Hey, Lord Yin, don't go away? Is it okay if I don't talk about it?"

……

With a dark face, he pulled out the Northeast broken mouth, and Gu Changsheng couldn't help feeling sad from it.

I have been living like a neuropathy for more than a month, what is the plan...

It's just such a joke?

Nonsence!The accent is even skewed.

……

Carrying the RPG and walking back to the yard, Gu Changsheng tried his best to control his emotions, and asked aloud, "What's going on?"

"I don't want to fly too fast for the main silver? It will be removed with a swish, right?"

The wooden sword made a sound, as if asking for praise.

Gu Changsheng took a sip of tea and felt a bitter taste in his mouth.Then he spoke with some difficulty: "You only flew less than 200 meters away."

"But I'm really flying fast?"

……

Gu Changsheng remembered a joke about "an old man doing quick calculations", and his heart became even more bitter.

After a long silence, Gu Changsheng continued to ask: "Why can't you fly far? Is there a way to solve it?"

"Why can it be harmful! I don't have enough spiritual energy." Sword Spirit replied confidently.

For some reason, Gu Changsheng could always hear a sense of heroism from Jian Ling's accent.

What a mess...

However, after hearing the answer from the sword spirit, Gu Changsheng remembered that it was said in the Yuqing Sword Art that the sword spirit feeds on the aura of the sword master.

Suppressing the desire to complain in his heart, Gu Changsheng continued to ask: "So, if I feed you enough spiritual energy, can you fly further?"

His tone was full of anticipation, hoping to hear the sword spirit's affirmative answer.

However, the sword spirit shattered Gu Changsheng's fantasy in the next second.

"Hey mom! Master Yin, you are so funny, what are you thinking about? You have spiritual energy, and the sword body can't save it!"

……

This broken-mouthed sword spirit really deserves to be beaten, Gu Changsheng hated it so much that his teeth itch.

He took a deep breath and controlled his emotions.Then he asked again: "Then besides flying fast, what else can you do?"

Sword Spirit caught the anger of Zhu Yin very keenly, and became a lot more honest in an instant.

"Then what! I can also cultivate the sword body, I can cultivate the sword energy, and I can help you understand the way of the sword, Master Yin."

After a pause, the sword spirit continued: "In addition, if you can find good materials for the master silver, I can help you melt them into the body of the sword, so that you can store more aura and fly farther."

!!!

Don't tell me sooner!Isn't this a delay?
"RPG~ Come, come, drink tea, drink tea, I'll pour it for you."

A smile suddenly appeared on Gu Changsheng's face, and he put the RPG on the table with a smile, and put a cup of tea in front of the wooden sword.

……

There was an indescribable meaning in Sword Spirit's voice.

"Master Yin, didn't I say it all, I eat sword energy, and I don't drink this foolishness."

After a pause, it continued: "Actually, some time ago, I was a little bit conscious in a daze, and I just saw that you were a little abnormal. I don't need all the tricks you prepared, master!"

From the sword spirit's words, Gu Changsheng could hear its doubts about its master silver.

This bastard might think that Gu Changsheng is a fool.

……

His expression froze, Gu Changsheng couldn't help cursing in his heart.

***!The senior who wrote the Yuqing Sword Art is really not a serious monk!
The sword finger was raised up, Gu Changsheng tapped the wooden sword lightly, and a spiritual energy entered into the wooden sword along the finger.

In less than ten breaths, the sword spirit whispered: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Gu Changsheng put away his fingers and shook his head.

With such a small capacity, no wonder it was used up all at once.Tomorrow, I will ask the Palace Master to see if I can prostitute some materials for nothing...

With the support of spiritual energy, the sword spirit stood up again.It controlled the wooden sword to slowly rise into the air, and made the sound of the sword.

Gu Changsheng looked at the wooden sword, and his heart was full of pride.

Since there was a sword cultivator in Yuqing Palace, except for the founder of Jianjue, his own sword spirit should be unique.

Gu Changsheng drank the tea prepared for the sword spirit in one gulp, and Gu Changsheng felt a strange feeling: If the fairy sword came to him now, he could break it with one sword, and he would never need a second sword.

When the night wind blew, the bamboo forest outside the courtyard shook and made noises.

Gu Changsheng was dressed in a white robe, standing facing the wind, his gaze was determined.

The wooden sword flew up and down around him, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, and the sword sound was high-pitched.

Anyone who reads it will praise it: what a peerless sword fairy!
"You're going to die! Let no one sleep! It's endless, isn't it! Can a soundproof array exhaust you to death!"

Suddenly, a fierce female voice came.

Then, a male voice sounded, his tone was very tired: "Forget it, forget it for my wife, it's all from the neighbors, so it's impossible."

"What? You useless thing! I have nowhere to vent my energy, why can't I quarrel now!"

Then, the man's voice weakened.

No wonder it's so hot...

Gu Changsheng was very rational and did not refute aloud.He knew that a woman in this state could beat ten immortals in a quarrel.

"What are you arguing about? Come out and have a touch if you have the ability, hold back for Wu Wu Xuanxuan!"

At this time, a Northeast voice was obviously a little unconvinced, and he cursed loudly, so powerful.

……

Gu Changsheng slowly turned his head away, staring at RPG with wide eyes.

Mu Jian jumped up and down in the air, looking like he wanted to make a big deal.

Swallowing, Gu Changsheng grabbed the RPG and stepped into his house.

Then, as if he remembered something, he rushed out of the door again, and the speed of light set up a soundproof array around the yard.

In the end, Gu Changsheng fled into his room again amidst the Sword Spirit shouting, "Master Yin, what are you doing so dumb! What a fool! It's over!"

……

Not long after, a middle-aged woman with a big arm and a round waist walked out of the gate of her courtyard, stood at the door and shouted.

"My old lady has come out! Where are you! Let's fight! Ah?!"

……

No one answered.

So, holding a mace in her hand, she checked from house to house.

"This house has a soundproof array, it shouldn't be."

"This one has it too, and it doesn't."

"Not here, write it down first."

"This one doesn't exist either, let's write it down together and come to have a look tomorrow."

Mumbling to herself, the middle-aged woman's eyes were very cold.

Fortunately, Gu Changsheng was thoughtful and escaped unharmed.

……

The sun rises in the east, and the east is white.

Gu Changsheng covered the wooden sword with a piece of cloth, went out early, and went straight to Wang Wudi's house.

On the way, he saw a woman with a big arm and a round waist, knocking on the courtyard door of a family, with an extraordinary momentum and a loud voice.

Gu Changsheng shrank his neck, then tightened the cloth covering the wooden sword a little more, bowed his head and walked away quickly.

The sword spirit said in Buri: "Where is the master silver taking me, master silver! Give me some spiritual energy first, and I'll have breakfast."

"Quiet! Don't make any noise now, it's just breakfast, I'll just feed you. Don't make any noise!"

Gu Changsheng casually injected a stream of spiritual energy into the wooden sword, then quickened his pace again, and rushed towards Wang Wudi's residence.

Not long after, he came outside Wang Wudi's house.

After slamming on the door hard, Gu Changsheng shouted at the top of his voice, "Palace Master! Wake up! I need you urgently."

In the next second, the door opened automatically.

Wang Wudi was fully dressed and was sitting cross-legged on the ground.It seems that he got up early and started to practice.

The old man looked at Gu Changsheng with some doubts, and was about to ask aloud, but his eyes suddenly turned.

Wang Wudi stared at the wooden sword covered with cloth, and frowned.

Seeing this, Gu Changsheng didn't say much, and stretched out his hand to tear off the cloth covering the RPG.

The wooden sword immediately lifted into the air, turning the blade slowly, as if looking at the surrounding environment.

"Master Yin, where are you taking me, Master Yin?" Sword Spirit said, his accent still thick.

Wang Wudi's pupils constricted and he gasped in shock.

He stared blankly at Mu Jian, and was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

After a while, the sword spirit also sensed that someone was watching him, and it slowly turned the sword body, pointing the tip of the sword towards Wang Wudi.

Afterwards, the sword spirit said with some dissatisfaction: "What are you looking at?"

……

Gu Changsheng pulled the wooden sword out of the air, looked at Wang Wudi in embarrassment, and said with a sneer.

"Sword Spirit, I just woke up last night, and I haven't educated it well, please forgive me, don't take it to heart."

……

Wang Wudi had a complicated expression, and forcibly swallowed back the phrase "What are you doing?"

After calming down, he smiled and smoothed things over: "It's okay, it's okay. But, Changsheng, your Sword Spirit accent is a bit heavy."

Just as Gu Changsheng was about to answer, the sword spirit spoke out first.

"I wonder if my sister has an accent?"

　I got someone to do the dubbing...but there may be some swear words, so the dubbing has not been audited, so pissed off!

　　Hey passed!Passed!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)