Ghosts come to the door: entangle the little lady

Chapter 79
At night, Gu Wanqing ordered Xiao Bai to make a small nest for Xiao Bai to sleep on the side of her bed. Xiao Bai ate and drank enough, and soon fell asleep.

Meng Cangqing immediately appeared next to Gu Wanqing, looking at her with a stinky face.

Seeing him, Gu Wanqing smiled slightly and said, "You're here..." But seeing his expression seemed wrong, it was different from what she saw during the day, so she couldn't help asking: "What's wrong, he looks unhappy, Who bullied you?"

Meng Cangqing had a stinky face and didn't speak.

Seeing that Meng Cangqing ignored her, Gu Wanqing pursed her lips and said, "Why do you still show up with a stinky face and no words!"

Meng Cangqing was annoyed, didn't he see that he was unhappy?It's fine if you don't say good things, and still look like this, you ask very unhappy in your heart: "You are more capable now, don't you ignore me?"

"Why? You're worrying about this, you're overthinking it." Gu Wanqing recalled her purpose of coming to Xiangxi, and indeed it's been almost two months, and his affairs haven't made any progress, no wonder he's unhappy , "My fault, because I suddenly recognized my relatives, I was happy for a while, and the family's messy things delayed your affairs. I apologize to you. Starting tomorrow, I will help you investigate!"

Seeing Gu Wanqing's attitude of admitting her mistakes, Meng Cangqing felt a little better, at least it showed that she still had her own in her heart, so she said, "Just remember, go to bed early, and I will come to you tomorrow." When a person blinks, they disappear.

"Hey~" Seeing Meng Cangqing coming, Gu Wanqing said a few words before leaving again. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. When they met tomorrow morning, they were pretty good. Why did they come here in such a short period of time? changed?Who said that women's hearts are needles in the sea, I think men's hearts are also like needles in the sea!
Thinking of this, Gu Wanqing went to bed and fell asleep, falling asleep in a moment.

Meng Cangqing appeared beside her, lay down gently, remembering Gu Wanqing's lost expression after leaving just now, he gently embraced her with a sweet smile, and fell asleep.

After a good night's sleep, Gu Wanqing woke up and felt that sleeping at home always feels cool with ice cubes in her arms. She dreamed of Meng Cangqing again. Seriously, what's wrong with me?
With a blushing face, she got up to take a shower, ate the loving breakfast prepared by her mother, then took Xia He to Yayuan, and specially asked Dong Xue to prepare some delicious food for Xiaobai, Xiaobai could really sleep well, and when she left, I haven't woken up yet, maybe just like a child, snooze.

When I came outside Yayuan, I heard the melodious sound of the flute and the melodious piano from the yard. They were played in a tacit and harmonious ensemble. It was refreshing and intoxicating.

Gu Wanqing entered the courtyard with light steps, and saw her elder brother in white clothes standing beside Mo Chenfeng, who was also in white clothes, one was playing the flute and the other was playing the piano, both of them were very devoted to their music, and they didn't notice her coming.

Xiao Zhong, who was waiting at the side, saw Gu Wanqing, stepped forward to salute, but was stopped by Gu Wanqing, walked to the side of the stone bench and sat down, propped his face with his hands, closed his eyes, and was obsessively intoxicated by the beautiful music , Let your spiritual consciousness be free and unrestrained...

She felt her spiritual consciousness gradually drifting away from her body, slowly soaring into the air, and when she came to the midair, she saw the elder brother's spiritual consciousness, which was blue, fluttering lightly, without any form, but radiating There are eight contacts, like the tentacles of an octopus, spreading out; looking at Mo Chenfeng again, his consciousness is purple, but there are nine contacts.

She remembered what her elder brother said in Tianchi Mountain. Could this be the division of cultivation levels?What about yourself?
She lowered her head to look at herself, but it was white and transparent, she couldn't see anything, she could only feel it with her consciousness, her divine consciousness did exist, but she couldn't see it.

Can't you see your state of consciousness?

She floated to the elder brother's side, reached out to touch the elder brother's consciousness, the light blue consciousness, very beautiful, but she couldn't touch it, it passed through like a cloud...

"Tujin, you're here~"

At the end of the song, Mo Chen looked at Gu Yujin who was intoxicated by the beautiful music with a smile on his face, and said with a smile.

Gu Wanqing's consciousness returned to her body immediately, she opened her eyes, and said with a smile: "This song is really nice, you and brother cooperate really well, it seems like you have practiced for a long time."

"Before I went out to travel, it was indeed like this with Tu Ling on the top of Tianchi Mountain, but after a few years, the friendship has not changed, and the tacit understanding has not changed..." Mo Chenfeng said lightly.

"Listening to your music just now, my spiritual consciousness seemed to float up, and I saw your spiritual consciousness...isn't it amazing?" Gu Wanqing recalled the experience just now, and immediately said it with a look of excitement, " Brother's consciousness is blue, yours is purple, but I can't see my own..."

When Mo Chenfeng heard the words, his face remained calm, with a faint smile still on his face, but he exchanged a glance with Gu Yuling with some meaning, and both of them understood each other's thoughts.

"Don't bother looking at each other. I can't even see what color my consciousness is. Can you see mine? What color is it?" Gu Wanqing was confused by their bland reaction. It's urgent, and she especially wants to know what color she is.

"It seems that you haven't read the books on subduing demons and catching ghosts. Before you went to participate in the family test, you came here to read books every day. I will guide you." Mo Chenfeng said, and Gu Lingling on the side agreed. nod.

"Well, good, but I still want to know what color my spiritual consciousness is..." Gu Wanqing had to admit that, after reading books in Yayuan that day, she only read books related to the Gu family's secret books. She didn't read anything else. Now it seems that she doesn't understand everything, and she still needs to read many books to supplement it.

"There must be ten levels of cultivation. Didn't Tu Ling tell you?" Mo Chenfeng asked lightly.

Gu Wanqing nodded. Could it be that the color of the consciousness is also related to the level of cultivation?

The facts are indeed as she guessed, and listen to Mo Chenfeng speak slowly.

"Cultivation is divided into ten levels, and there are also colors relative to each other. We can distinguish the level of each other's cultivation through the color of the other party's spiritual consciousness. First-level cultivators have no spiritual consciousness, so there is no color at all. It's just that they have a little more ability to use spiritual power than ordinary people, that's all; the second-level spiritual consciousness is off-white. At this time, the cultivator has just condensed the spiritual consciousness, which is not pure and mixed with a lot of impurities. It is not pure enough to wash with spiritual power, so it appears grayish white; starting from the third level, practitioners wash their bodies more or less pure, but the relative purity varies, which is related to the spiritual energy they absorb, showing red, red, and white respectively. Orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, these are the purest colors that each level has cultivated to a certain level, and they can prepare for a breakthrough for promotion. Other light colors are all Those who have been promoted to the level of cultivation not long ago are not as good as those with deep spiritual sense at the same level in terms of ability to catch ghosts and demons; the last is the tenth level of cultivation, and the practitioners who have reached the tenth level of cultivation, as far as I have seen Judging from the ancient books collected by the Mohists, there is no color, it should be white and almost transparent. Such a person can transform his consciousness into any color he likes, which can be used to disguise and confuse the opponent. There are no people in our Six Great Aristocratic Family before..."

Mo Chenfeng paused at this point, watching Gu Wanqing's expression darken, but a bright light burst out from the bottom of his eyes, as if to illuminate Gu Wanqing.

Gu Wanqing was listening with gusto, when she saw that Mo Chenfeng stopped suddenly, and stopped talking, she urged: "Why don't you say it? Brother said that because of Tianchi Mountain, the children of our six great families can all be divided into cultivators. For the level, what about the people outside? How do we know whether the other party's cultivation base is lower or stronger than ours?"

Mo Chenfeng saw that Gu Wanqing didn't understand why he deliberately stopped to look at her, and he didn't explain, but instead answered the question she asked: "Because our six aristocratic families are practicing in Tianchi Mountain, all they have learned is from Tianchi Mountain. Spiritual energy, so the ancestors discovered that the degree of absorbing the spiritual energy of Tianchi Mountain is different, and the cultivation level is different, and the color of their spiritual consciousness is different. Therefore, the cultivation level of our six great families is divided; and the cultivators other than our six great families , They naturally also have signs to distinguish them; for example, monster hunters, they prove their level according to what level of monsters they can catch, and usually hang copper coins on their bodies. The more copper coins, the stronger his ability. The more powerful the ability of catching monsters, the better the mahogany sword he carries with him for ghost-hunting warlocks. Its ability must be very weak; if the cultivation base is high, the ability is not enough, but it can avoid danger by accident..."

As he said that, Mo Chenfeng looked at Gu Wanqing intently, and with her puzzled expression, she parted her thin lips slightly, and said lightly, "You are the latter."

"Ah?" Gu Wanqing pointed at herself with a look of disbelief.

Gu Yuling walked up to Gu Wanqing and sat down, and said softly, "Maybe you are the only person from our six great families who has reached level ten in so many years..."

"Me?" Gu Wanqing was stunned when she heard this. She felt that her elder brother was joking with her. She could reluctantly admit what Mo Chenfeng said, otherwise she would not have played a lullaby in Tianchi Mountain before, even Mo Chenfeng has been recruited, but she still can't believe that she has reached the tenth level and became the No. 1 of the six great aristocratic families. The elder brother is either joking or made a mistake. How is it possible?They have only practiced for more than a month, and they have all practiced for at least ten years!
(End of this chapter)