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

Chapter 6 The master is by my side

Jia Gan, who was lying in the bathtub, was in a bad mood recently.

It has been two days, and the crooked head smashed by Gu Changsheng has not returned to normal.

He went to several professional appraisal institutions for injury examination, but the test results have always been "no abnormality".

There has been no news from the person sent to teach Gu Changsheng a lesson since last night.Jia Gan had a vague premonition in his heart.

Jia Gan, who was thinking about his thoughts, did not notice that the water level in the bathtub was slowly rising.

Not long after, Jia Gan was found unconscious in the bathroom of his home.Due to long-term lack of oxygen, the brain suffered irreversible damage, and Jia Gan became a vegetable.

In a coffee shop not far from Jia Gan's house, Gu Changsheng vomited violently in the toilet.

After vomiting everything out of his stomach, Gu Changsheng washed his face vigorously, walked to the seat and sat down.

Touching Gu Changsheng's head distressedly, Song Qinghuan said, "I'll come if I told you earlier, you have to do it yourself."

Gu Changsheng smiled wryly and shook his head, "If I dare not attack someone like Jia Gan who tries every means to target me, then I'm still a god."

After taking a sip of the warm water Song Qinghuan handed over, Gu Changsheng felt much more comfortable.

"Although I don't know much about the practice world, I guess a group of people who can move mountains and seas will not be very reasonable. I have to change my mentality as a mortal."

"Go home, Qinghuan."

Watching the police rushing to Jia Gan's house outside the window, Gu Changsheng stood up.

Jia Gan's house.

A man in uniform stood in front of the bathtub, closing his eyes and feeling something.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and frowned.

"Qingshuijue..." the man whispered to himself.

Gu Changsheng, who had already returned home and began to rant, didn't know that he had left some clues.

At the end of a week, Gu Changsheng was about to continue, but was interrupted by Song Qinghuan's words.

"Okay! Don't just spit out every day, I will teach you a new technique today, the golden light technique."

Being aroused, Gu Changsheng asked curiously, "Is the name a defensive technique?"

"Not only that, the golden light technique can not only enhance the defense, but also increase the strength in a short period of time. It is a very practical technique before the foundation is established." Song Qinghuan said eloquently.

Hearing the word Zhuji, Gu Changsheng raised a question: "Speaking of which, Qing Huan, you have never said what your current cultivation level is, nor have you mentioned what levels there are in cultivating immortals."

"The first stage of Qi training is the stage you are in now, Changsheng. After that, there are foundation building, golden core, transformation of gods, and crossing tribulation. I don't know about the later stages."

After counting the various stages of cultivating immortals on her fingers, Song Qinghuan continued.

"As for me, in just three years, I'm already in the late stage of foundation establishment, and I'm about to become a master of Jindan!" Song Qinghuan's tone was full of complacency.

After the introduction, Gu Changsheng began to learn the golden light technique.

Unlike Qing Shuijue, who only needs to recite one formula, the golden light technique is obviously much more difficult. It needs to control the spiritual energy in the body to cover the body surface, and then supplement it with formulas.

With the lessons learned from the previous teaching, Song Qinghuan briefly explained the essentials of golden light technique, and then slipped to the kitchen, afraid of being stimulated.

A whole afternoon passed, but Gu Changsheng still failed.

When Song Qinghuan walked out of the kitchen with the food, Gu Changsheng stood up with a depressed expression.

With a smile on his face, Song Qinghuan asked knowingly: "What's going on, didn't it work?"

Gu Changsheng nodded with a dark face, "Well, there is too little spiritual energy in the body, it is not enough to cover the whole body."

After stuffing a large dish with chopsticks into his mouth, Gu Changsheng continued to complain sullenly.

"Later, I tried to perform the spell while exhaling, and it was much better, but I still couldn't cover the whole body. It's too difficult to practice."

When Song Qinghuan heard Gu Changsheng's words, the hands holding the vegetables froze in mid-air.

When she learned it before, if the aura covered both arms, it would be considered a success?Cover the whole body?What kind of rich second generation behavior is this?

In addition, what is it like to cast spells while breathing?Dual purpose, dynamic balance?
Like a scumbag who can't understand the thinking of a top student in solving problems, Song Qinghuan was hit by dimensionality reduction and fell into deep self-doubt.

"Qing Huan! Qing Huan?"

Seeing Song Qinghuan froze in place with a look of defeat and bewilderment.Gu Changsheng worriedly woke her up.

"Qing Huan, what's the matter with you, are you all right?"

"No, it's okay, next time you try to cover only part of your body, there is no need to cover your whole body." Song Qinghuan came back to his senses and replied dully.

"Wouldn't it be dangerous to fight, and not steady enough..." Gu Changsheng muttered a little, but he didn't get an answer.

After finishing dinner with their own concerns, Song Qinghuan went back to her room and called her master, urging her to come quickly.

Gu Changsheng went out to go for a walk.

Thinking about how to cover his whole body with limited aura, Gu Changsheng lost track of time and wandered aimlessly on the street.

When he saw Song Qinghuan's message urging him to go home, Gu Changsheng realized that it was almost twelve o'clock.

He hurriedly sent a voice message, telling Song Qinghuan to be home soon, and Gu Changsheng hurried home.

When he was about to walk to the breakfast shop downstairs, Gu Changsheng saw a few black shadows tinkering with the door of the shop from a distance.

After these two days of breathing, Gu Changsheng's eyesight and hearing improved a lot.The few shadows of him were talking in a low voice.

"Qiangzi, are you sure there is only one old woman?"

"That's still possible. The old woman is at least 80 years old. She lives alone and goes to bed at nine o'clock every night. Her breakfast shop is also doing a good job, so she must have a lot of money."

"It's open! Let's go! Go in and keep your voice down. If anyone is disturbed, knock them out immediately."

Gu Changsheng suddenly became a little anxious.Grandma is over 80 years old, it's okay to be knocked by them.

He didn't want to reveal his identity.But when I went out for a walk, I didn't wear a mask or anything.

So Gu Changsheng had no choice but to take off his coat and cover his face with only his eyes exposed.

The aura covers the vital parts, and silently recites "the body has a golden light, covering my body".

With a faint golden light emitting from his body, Gu Changsheng rushed over.

After rushing into the store and seeing the scene inside the store clearly, Gu Changsheng was a little dumbfounded.

It took less than a minute for the gangsters to enter the door, but now they are lying neatly on the ground.

There was a gleaming stick floating in the air, Gu Changsheng was very familiar with it, every morning Grandma would use it to roll out wonton wrappers.

The grandma in pajamas sat on a chair and looked at him with a smile.

Gu Changsheng quietly dissipated the golden light from his body.

"I'm sorry I went the wrong way." He squeezed his throat and said something, and he walked towards the door pretending to be calm.

"Xiaozi, the golden light technique is not bad."

Gu Changsheng paused, and saw each other every morning. Grandma knew him too well, so she was still noticed.

Gritting his teeth, Gu Changsheng continued to walk outside the door, pretending not to hear.

In the next second, Gu Changsheng soared into the air, and the door got farther and farther away from him.

Grandma grabbed the back of his collar and tore off the coat covering his face.Smiling, he patted Gu Changsheng's head.

"It's not that you have a guilty conscience, what are you doing with your face covered?"

For some reason, Gu Changsheng felt that Grandma was much better than Qing Huan...

Turning his head a little stiffly, Gu Changsheng pulled out a smiling face.

"Good evening, grandma~"

(End of this chapter)