I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 126

"Senior Gu, which senior do you want to take me to meet?"

Fang Qingran couldn't help asking.

"When you get there, you'll know it!"

Gu Donglai played it off with a smile, and didn't tell the story in full view.

Flicking the long sleeves, Fang Qingran felt that his body seemed to be much lighter. He looked down, and at some time, a phantom black sword appeared under his feet.

"The art of controlling the sword?!"

He stared, didn't we agree to practice martial arts?
How can this thing come out?

"What imperial swordsmanship?"

Gu Donglai casually replied:
"This is just a small means to substantiate the sword intent. When you reach the same level as that Xie boy, you can easily use this move."

"The sword intent is materialized... the road after the domain?"

Fang Qingran was thinking about it, when Gu Donglai let out a long laugh:
"Boy Fang, stand still!"

Xuan Qingjian turned into a ray of light and broke through the clouds. Fang Qingran, who had once experienced riding a fire phoenix, quickly found out the feeling.

It's indeed a bit faster, but fortunately, there is a mysterious brilliance circulating around the sword body, isolating the air flow.

As long as you're not afraid of heights, it's not a problem.

But in just over ten minutes, the height of the sword machine he was riding dropped, and it went straight into the portal of the cloud, catching Fang Qingran's eyes.

"The Gate to Heaven, Tianshu Academy?"

Before he could think about it, Gu Donglai had already led him straight into it.

His eyes blurred, and when his vision recovered, Fang Qingran subconsciously took a breath, his complexion changed slightly.

A weak warm current traveled through the body along the meridians, and finally fell into the embrace of the seed of spiritual fire.

Not only did he feel that his physical fatigue had dissipated, but his spiritual fire also seemed to be slightly enhanced.

This increase is extremely small, but Fang Qingran is convinced that if he can live here for a long time and gather sand into a tower, the increase will be very considerable!
In this space, the cultivation efficiency of spiritual fire is not much higher than that of the outside world!

Looking down, behind the Gate of Heaven, there is a tree-lined avenue lined with trees. At the end of the road, stands a lifelike stone statue of a young man with a picture scroll unfolded with both hands. The painting on the picture scroll vaguely looks like the entire Tianshu city ​​layout.

When he was about to take a closer look, the long sword accelerated again, bringing Fang Qingran and Gu Donglai into the deepest part of the academy space.

"We brought the person you want!"

Looking back at the tens of thousands of winding stone steps behind him, Fang Qingran heard Gu Donglai screaming as soon as he landed.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, there was a little surprise in his eyes.

In the small fenced courtyard, some flowers and plants were planted, and a simple thatched cottage was built.

There are a few bass swimming in the small pond not far away, a bamboo fishing rod, covered with a straw hat, lying quietly by the pond.

It is particularly worth emphasizing that the straw hat is surrounded by circles of broken runes, which makes the ordinary one look no longer ordinary.

"Since you're here, come in and have a seat."

A leisurely sentence came from inside the thatched cottage, a smile appeared on Gu Donglai's face, and he took the lead to move forward:

"Boy Fang, let's go!"

In the end, Fang Qingran stared eagerly at the straw hat, and forced himself to look away from it.

This straw hat obviously belonged to its owner, and he couldn't just take it away and put it on top of his head.

Walking through the small courtyard and stepping into the thatched cottage, two cups of hot tea with floating green tea leaves were brewed on a small square table.

Each cup of hot tea corresponds to a piece of futon, Gu Dong casually sat on it, picked up the tea, chewed peonies like a cow, and drank it all in one gulp.

Chewing the tea in his mouth, he shook his head and praised:
"Good tea, really good tea!"

Turning back to greet Fang Qingran to sit down, he swallowed the tea in his mouth:
"For our level, it is difficult for this cup of tea to have much effect, but if you don't drink it, you will suffer a lot!

This tea is taken from the Wudao tea tree, drinking it for a long time can make your understanding to a higher level, and you can learn everything! "

Hearing this, Fang Qingran immediately lifted the hem of the bathrobe and sat on another futon.

While picking up the teacup, he couldn't help looking forward, which was incompatible with the environment of the whole thatched hut. It painted a luxurious screen with mountains, flowers, trees, and the world.

"Take the initiative to invite guests to come. As the owner of this place, for some reason, I can't meet you in person..."

Sighing slightly, the old man's clear voice sounded from behind the screen:
"It's really rude, please don't blame Fang Xiaoyou."

"It's all here, and we have nothing to hide."

Gu Donglai put down his teacup and winked at the screen:

"Let's talk about your identity, okay?"

"But it doesn't matter."

The old man behind the screen smiled faintly.

"Well!"

A spiritual spring gushed out of nothingness out of thin air, filling the teacup in Gu Donglai's hand again, he shook the tea in the cup and said:

"Boy Fang, this old guy who doesn't show his face and pretends to be mysterious in front of you is the master of Tianshu Academy that you will be studying soon."

After pondering for a long time, he pursed his lips, and added unwillingly: "It is also recognized at present, and we have to recognize that the Tianshu domain is extraordinary and supreme."

"The master of the Tianshu Academy who claims to be the ultimate in the Tianshu Region, the strongest person in the Tianshu Region?"

Fang Qingran sucked in a breath of cold air quite cooperatively.

"It doesn't have to be just the Tianshu domain..."

Gu Donglai muttered, took out the brocade box that Xie Fusheng gave him from his bosom, placed it on the square table, and pushed it to the other side:
"This is the healing item that Xie Xiaozi gave you.

He also asked us to bring a sentence...

Oh yes!

Let’s just talk about the little guy surnamed Xie that you saved from the Wolf God Festival back then, I wish you a speedy recovery! "

He repeated it verbatim, and even matched his expressions. He was very dedicated, without any discount.

"Wolf God Sacrifice...has it been so long?
But now...it seems that it will be the turn of the new Wolf God Festival..."

Behind the screen, the figure of the old palace master brought a trace of remembrance, and said in a warm voice:
"I see.

Unfortunately, I can't go out for the time being.

Brother Gu, if you have time, please reply to Xiaoyou Xie for me..."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Gu Donglai, who poured cup after cup of Enlightenment tea into his mouth, repeatedly said that there was no problem.

After a while, he was probably full. He got up from the futon, opened the long gown, and pulled the hem of the underwear out of the waistband without paying attention to his appearance:
"Shu Tan!"

Rubbing his slightly swollen belly, he cast a slightly angry look at the screen, turned around and wanted to walk outside the thatched cottage:
"We brought you people.

Your stubborn temper has decided what to do, and we can't stop it...

But you can remember it for us, just because we bring people, it doesn't mean we agree with your ideas.

Hey, we don't want to see you one day, you are stronger than us, but you are ahead of us. "

The last sentence left was already too low to hear:

"Those who have lived from that era to the present, now... only the two of us are left."

Not long after Gu Donglai left, helpless laughter came from behind the screen.

The laughter gradually subsided, and the old Palace Master's tone became more serious:

"Alright, Fang Xiaoyou, if you are ready, then shall we officially start?"

(End of this chapter)