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

Chapter 245

"Changsheng, are you at home?"

Wu Huanzi's voice came from outside the house, Gu Changsheng walked out of the house upon hearing this, opened the courtyard door and let in his master.

Looking at Wu Huanzi, Gu Changsheng skillfully took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Shucheng: "Is there no money in the card? I'll have someone transfer some to you."

However, Wu Huanzi shook his head, and said very calmly that he recently met a few true loves, and he was devoted to talking about feelings, and he hasn't seen a female anchor for a long time.

In the words, there is a feeling that the prodigal son is at ease.

However, Gu Changsheng still made use of his strengths, and found the point of what Wu Huanzi said very quickly.

"A Few True Loves".

……

His expression was very strange, and he always felt that his master had misunderstood the word "true love".

Ignoring Gu Changsheng's strange expression, Wu Huanzi continued, "You ask the juniors of Yuqing Palace to come over, I want to see how they are doing in cultivation."

Hearing Wu Huanzi's words, Gu Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he secretly sighed in his heart: This old ancestor finally remembered something serious.

He made a bow, then turned and walked out of his yard.

Not long after, Gu Changsheng led Li Xuan'an and Shu Cheng towards Wuhuanzi's residence.

On the way, the little Taoist priest Shucheng was very curious, and asked aloud: "Brother Changsheng, what did the master ask us to do?"

Hearing the little Taoist's question, Li Xuan'an on the side looked calm, but slowed down and pricked up his ears.

Wu Huanzi has been in Yuqing Palace for more than a month, but she hasn't shown up much all the time.

Gu Changsheng could see him occasionally only when he had no money in his account.

Everyone is very curious about this old ancestor.After all, Wu Huanzi used to be a real fairy, so her knowledge must be extraordinary.

Seeing the reactions of Li Xuanan and Shucheng, Gu Changsheng didn't hold back, and answered directly: "He said he wanted to teach us how to practice, and we'll know when we go."

Halfway through, Gu Changsheng suddenly realized: Wang Wudi and Layman Lianping seem to be juniors in the eyes of the master...

The layman presided over the big and small affairs of Yuqing Palace, and today he had something to go out, so Gu Changsheng turned around and called Wang Wudi again.

After a while, a group of people came to Wuhuanzi courtyard.

The courtyard door was ajar, and after Gu Changsheng yelled, he walked in with a few people behind him.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Wuhuanzi lying on the rocking chair.

Wu Huanzi shook her body slightly, looked at the phone with her eyes, and did not respond to the arrival of several people.

Gu Changsheng leaned over and was about to speak, but suddenly saw his master stopped shaking and straightened up a little.

"OK,"

Coughing very deliberately, the old man said aloud: "Master Zu, you asked Changsheng to call us here on purpose to talk about cultivation?"

Only then did Wu Huanzi come back to her senses, raised her eyes, and looked at her juniors.

Reluctantly putting away the phone, he pointed to Gu Changsheng and Wang Wudi, and said aloud, "You two can practice on your own. At the same level, I'm not as good as you guys."

Then, Wu Huanzi looked at the little Taoist priest Shucheng again, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that there are still people going this way..." After a pause, he continued to ask, "How many books have you read?"

"It's just half full of ink." Shucheng made a bow, and replied very humbly.

Wu Huanzi smiled, stretched out her finger, and wrote a few very mysterious words on the ground.

Pointing to the writing on the ground, he asked aloud, "Can you understand these cloud seals?"

Facing the test of his master's ancestor, Shucheng did not rush, and answered calmly.

In the ensuing conversation, he quoted the classics and answered the obscure questions raised by Wuhuanzi one by one, very fluently.

Seeing this, Wu Huanzi nodded repeatedly, extremely satisfied with the performance of the little Taoist priest.

After the exam was over, he patted Shucheng on the shoulder, said the names of a few books, and let the little Taoist take time to study.

Seeing that the juniors are so outstanding, Wu Huanzi couldn't help but nodded, and went out to say a few words of praise.

Finally, he looked at Li Xuanan.

Frowning slightly, Wu Huanzi thought for a moment, and then asked aloud, "If you had to choose, would you go to the spirit world to become a fairy, or face the catastrophe and become a fairy in the ancestral land?"

"Of course it's the latter." Li Xuan'an replied calmly without any hesitation.

Hearing his answer, Wu Huanzi's eyes were fixed, she didn't say much, she just pointed out a few words about sword techniques, and then hurriedly fooled her.

Although Li Xuan'an felt that something was wrong, he didn't ask any more questions.

After pointing out the practice of several juniors, Wu Huanzi straightened her face and spoke out slowly.

"Okay, the chores have been dealt with. Next, let's talk about some serious things."

Seeing how serious their master was, Gu Changsheng and the others immediately became serious and listened attentively.

"After I became a fairy, I have a better understanding of luck." Wu Huanzi got straight to the point and said the main point, "The biggest difference between a heavenly immortal and a mortal monk is the amount of luck."

Hearing this, Gu Changsheng raised his voice and asked, "Master, what exactly is luck?"

"Luck is one thing, mysterious and mysterious."

Wu Huanzi spoke lightly, and when he was about to continue explaining, his mobile phone on the table rang.

Picking up the phone, Wu Huanzi suddenly had an ambiguous smile on her face...

Looking at his expression, Gu Changsheng secretly guessed in his heart: It should be one of those "true loves", the message sent by him...

Sure enough, Wu Huanzi's next words confirmed Gu Changsheng's guess.

"For example, peach blossom luck is a kind of luck. Although I have cut off the immortal luck, the peach blossom luck is still good."

After a pause, Wu Huanzi continued: "Today I will teach you a Taoist technique called Zhan Luck Jue. As long as the timing is right, you can use this Dao Jue to cut off the enemy's luck."

While talking, Wu Huanzi suddenly thought of something.

"Well, let me show you a live demonstration."

Wu Huanzi operated the Dao Jue, stretched his sword forward, and a mysterious aura emanated from his body.

Taking a deep breath, he sternly shouted: "Cut luck!"

Several mysterious auras rose in response to the sound, piercing towards the distance, and disappeared from Gu Changsheng's spiritual consciousness in a blink of an eye.

Although they didn't understand what happened, they could feel the surge of aura and mysterious aura around Wu Huanzi, and everyone still felt that this spell was very powerful.

"Master, whose luck are you beheading?" Gu Changsheng asked aloud.

Wu Huanzi smiled all over her face, and replied, "I cut off all the rotten peach blossoms of some beautiful women, so as not to have men around them with evil intentions."

Zhan Luck Jue can still be used like this...

Everyone in Yuqing Palace looked at their master with admiration.

At this time, Wu Huanzi's cell phone rang again, and it seemed that there was another message.

He picked up the phone and glanced at it, the smile on his face froze instantly, and then tapped the screen in disbelief, as if he was sending a text.

Then, Wu Huanzi stopped her movements and didn't make a sound for a long time.

Gu Changsheng was confused, so he leaned over to have a look.

The first thing that catches my eyes is the note from my master: Hongyan No. 3.

Then the following is a message from "No. 3": "Don't contact me again in the future."

Further down, there is a conspicuous red exclamation mark.

After a long time of trouble, the rotten peach blossom is Wu Huanzi himself...

Gu Changsheng's eyes widened, he was extremely surprised.This trick can kill even himself, it is really powerful!

　I've been really busy lately, and I'm going to be busy until Friday.

　　Before Friday, maybe 2000 words were updated every day...

　　I'm really sorry... I'll try to add a few more days after I've been busy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)