The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 578: The Art of Spring with a Dead Tree (Part [-])

Chapter 630 Eighth Art of Spring with Dead Trees (for Subscription, Reward)
Sometimes, it is not enough people and powerful armed equipment that can solve the problem.

The real power, no matter how many enemies there are, he can solve the problem with one move.

What's more, the people in the Feixian Temple and the people in the temple have not yet made their mark on the surface. Gu Bei thinks it is indeed too early to make a move now.

But even if he told Mr. An about these situations, he couldn't understand them, and it would only add to his troubles.

Even though some things couldn't be explained, Gu Bei still explained a little bit, and of course Gu Bei demonstrated his ability in the old man's courtyard.

There is a Clivia that is about to wither in the small courtyard for the elderly. Gu Bei flicked his right hand, and a force of nature covered the withered Clivia.

The withered branches and leaves of Clivia began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a blink of an eye, it has become thick green and full of vitality.

Elder An, who was watching from the side, stared straight, and kept exclaiming: "The method of the gods, this is the method of the gods!"

Even though the old general never believed in the existence of gods, the facts were in front of him, but he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Not gods, there are no gods in this world!"

Gu Bei didn't want to cause trouble to the old man, so he explained patiently, "This is just a kung fu practiced by the kid, and it is partial to the wood attribute, and it has healing effects."

"If such a miraculous technique can be popularized in the army, wouldn't it be..." Old An's face was burning, and his old eyes burst into unconcealable wisdom.

"Hey, old guy, don't be too fancy. This kind of method requires a lot of physical fitness. And I'm just suitable. Even my apprentice with such high aptitude can't practice this technique!" After Mr. An finished speaking, Gu Bei was not happy.

When Murong Jingqi at the side saw Gu Bei's method, her beautiful eyes were naturally shining, and she secretly thought: When will Master teach me such powerful spells.

After receiving it, Gu Bei poured a basin of cold water over it, causing Murong Jingqi's fiery heart to shrink suddenly, and her small face felt disappointed.

"Even if the turmoil cannot be temporarily quelled, some people are really outrageous. It is time to teach some people some lessons!"

Gu Bei extinguished An Lao's whimsy, and a strong killing intent suddenly radiated from his body, "Jing Qi, follow me around as a teacher, and take care of that guy who killed General An first!"

As soon as she heard that the master was going to do it herself, Murong Jingqi's face was agitated immediately, she cupped her fists with both hands, and replied respectfully: "Yes", she was full of high spirits.

Under An Lao's gaze, Gu Bei stretched out his hand to wrap around Murong Jingqi's willow waist, tapped his toes lightly, and carried Murong Jingqi up through the air with his whole body wrapped.

Like a fairy, he directly flew away from the small courtyard.

Seeing Mr. An standing in the small courtyard, his eyes bulged: Is this kid still human?

In the middle of the sky covered by clouds, Murong Jingqi's waist was held by Gu Bei, her little face was a little red with embarrassment, but thinking of Gu Bei's methods before, Murong Jingqi still asked a little unwillingly: "Master, just now you Can Jingqi really not be able to learn the art of spring with a dead tree?"

"Yes, it's just that your current cultivation level is not enough!"

Under Murong Jingqi's expectant eyes, Gu Bei replied flatly.

When Gu Bei said that she could do it, Murong Jingqi's face was filled with excitement, but then Liu Ye frowned slightly: "Then why did Master say..."

"It is impossible to promote the art of cultivation. After all, the current society is a mainstream society with low-tech and high-tech. If there are a large number of practitioners, the world will be in chaos!"

Gu Bei hit the nail on the head, "What's more, the earth's aura is thin and is still weakening. The cultivation resources are gradually decreasing every year. After all, it is difficult to popularize this kind of thing."

Murong Jingqi was thoughtful.

"Girl, the situation is turbulent now, and your cultivation speed must keep up. Otherwise, you will be abandoned by the fast-moving pulse of the times!" Gu Bei taught with a serious face.

"Know it!"

Morong Jingqi stuck out her tongue.

"Don't take the teacher's words as wind. Now, your teacher's wife has already reached the fifth level of Qi refining, and in time, she will catch up with you!" Gu Bei was not alarmist, and set a goal for Murong Jingqi. "The world outside the sky will be more exciting, I hope you can keep up!"

The Outer Worlds?
Murong Jingqi's heart trembled, could it be that her master has been to places other than the earth?
But thinking of Master's high level of cultivation, if I can't keep up in time, how can I follow in Master's footsteps when Master really leaves the earth?

Clenching her small fists tightly, Murong Jingqi had secretly made up her mind that she must redouble her efforts in cultivation in the future.

The current Murong Jingqi, according to Master's cultivation system, is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, barely capable of flying with a sword.

And Murong Jingqi knew her own level, even if Yujian was flying, she would not be able to fly stably.

It was wobbly and almost fell from the sky several times.

As for Shizun, he can fly as much as he wants, and he doesn't need Yujian at all. How handsome and majestic he is.

When Gu Bei took Murong Jingqi with him, he landed in a mountain village.

The corpses all over the floor made Murong Jingqi feel a sense of horror.

But seeing the deplorable condition of these corpses, each with sunken eye sockets and skinny bones, they seemed to have been sucked dry of blood, similar to General An's situation.

Murong Jingqi's face burst into hatred and anger: "Dirty vampires, this girl must kill you all!"

With a flick of Gu Bei's sleeve, the corpses of adults and children in the entire village were gathered together. With a flick of his finger, a ray of flame shot out and burned all the corpses.

The right hand is a little empty, and in broad daylight, a ripple of air suddenly appears in the void, like a stone dropped on the surface of calm water, the ripples swaying.

Under Murong Jingqi's horrified gaze, two figures, one black and one white, walked out of the ripples in the air.

Both of them were wearing tall and pointed hats, each holding a mourning stick in one hand and a soul chain in the other, and came out clattering.

Especially the man with pale face and scarlet tongue nearly a foot long, drooping, made Murong Jingqi's soul almost come out of fright.

"Black and white...impermanence?"

A few words popped out subconsciously in Murong Jingqi's mind, her body was a little stiff, and she felt that her soul was a little cold.

Especially after the two figures, one black and one white, walked out, Murong Jingqi felt a gust of wind blowing around her, which made her feel bitingly cold unconsciously.

Could it be that in this world, there is really impermanence in black and white, and is there a Lord Hades?Murong Jingqi was extremely shocked.

Under Murong Jingqi's horrified gaze, the two figures, one black and one white, walked out and saluted Gu Bei respectfully: "Shangxian!"

(End of this chapter)