Cute little fairy: Brother, is that enough?

Chapter 379 Thank You
Gu Miaomiao has never used her brain to think about these things, but when it comes to this matter, she feels that she seems to have experienced such a thing, and said slowly: "In recent years, Zhongshan Xingyu has produced a large number of geniuses. No surprise, right? Calculated in this way, there are many people who are more than a hundred years old and distracted, fit together, and even survived the catastrophe."

"Cultivators have a long lifespan, and the higher the level of cultivation, the more supplies they will need. At that time, supplies will be in short supply. How can we practice without supplies? Naturally, we will find a way. The fastest way to obtain supplies is not to find them, but to invade. Individuals, families, and sects that had quarrels in the past began to fight against each other. In the long run, more supplies will be consumed."

Gu Miaomiao looked into the distance and said quietly: "The more you fight, the more chaotic you will be. People with advanced cultivation levels will destroy the world, countless spiritual veins will be destroyed, and countless mountain ranges that bred minerals, spirit beasts, and medicinal herbs will be destroyed. The planet is in a mess. After all the battles are over, everyone will find that the supplies have not increased at all but have become scarce. And because of years of wars, some spiritual veins may be damaged and cannot be recovered. After that, the entire star field will fall into During the depression period, it is difficult for people with advanced cultivation to appear. Once the backbone of the core force, it is rare to see the monks in the out-of-body period. The thinness of the aura makes it impossible to build the foundation normally. What about the foundation of the pill? The raw material of the foundation pill The lack of people is doomed to be very few people who can pass the foundation period..."

"A star field that was once glorious has fallen into depression. It will take at least ten thousand years to recover from this recuperation, right?" Gu Miaomiao turned her head to look at Chu Jian, her clear eyes stained with sadness.

This sadness is so strong that it cannot be resolved, and even the first time I saw it, I felt a little sad.

"Cuckoo, Cuckoo..."

The cuckoo flew by outside the window, and the hopeful cry dispelled the sadness inexplicably.

Gu Miaomiao came back to her senses, felt that she had talked too much, lowered her head and put away all the barbecue and other things, and said, "Thank you for the hospitality, fellow daoist, I'm leaving now."

"Well, wait a moment." Chujian took out an invitation card, put it on the table and pushed it forward, saying: "This is an invitation card from Shanhezong."

"Thank you." Gu Miaomiao picked up the invitation and opened it without hesitation.

The invitation card, which was originally empty, had a line of words floating on it the moment it was opened:

"It's time to see you at the Shili Pavilion outside the city."

Gu Miaomiao didn't hide it, and the first-timer at the side naturally saw the handwriting. He glanced at the time and said, "It's already time."

Both of them got up very early, had dinner just now, and after watching Fa Bao kill some time, it was already time.

Gu Miaomiao looked at the invitation and was undecided whether to go or not. With the lessons learned from the Spring Warm Sect, she really didn't dare to go to the appointment casually.

Chu Jian saw her hesitation, and said: "The Shili Pavilion outside the city is still within the range of my Hongchen Inn, no one will dare to do it rashly, you can go there at ease."

Gu Miaomiao looked up at him, with eyebrows and eyes similar to Jing Fan's, which made her trust him unconsciously: "Okay."

She agreed softly, and her spiritual sense probed into the storage ring to pick and choose after a while to find an idle storage bag, put it on the table and said: "This is a thank you gift."

Gu Miaomiao turned around and opened the door to go out.

Luo Sheng had been waiting outside the door for quite a while, seeing Gu Miaomiao coming out, he quickly asked, "Where are you going, senior?"

"Ten Mile Pavilion outside the city." Gu Miaomiao said.

"Okay." Luo Sheng bowed and agreed, leading the way.

When looking for an inn last night, he bought the topographic map of Hongchen Inn, carefully studied the map at night, calculated the shortest distance from their residence to various places, and tried to save time for Gu Miaomiao.

(End of this chapter)