The Ex-girlfriend Who Has Been Missing For Three Years Says She Has Returned From Cultivating Immort

2022-07-16

Chapter 6 Expert is by my side

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

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

He went to several professional appraisal institutions for injury examination, but the testable result was always “no abnormality”.

The people who were sent to teach Gu Changsheng a lesson had not heard anything since last night. Jia Gan had a faint ominous 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, who was unconscious, was found in the bathroom at home. Due to prolonged hypoxia, the brain received irreversible damage, and Jia Gan became a vegetative state.

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

Thoroughly spit out the contents 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’d better say I’ll come, you have to do it yourself.”

Gu Changsheng shook with a wry smile He shook his head, “If I don’t dare to do anything to someone like Jia and try to target me, then I’ll be an ass.”

Drinking the warm water that Song Qinghuan handed over, Gu Changsheng felt much more comfortable.

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

“Go home, Qinghuan.”

Gu Changsheng stood up while looking at the policemen who were rushing to Jia Gan’s house outside the window.

Jia Gan’s home.

A man in uniform stands in front of the bathtub, closing his eyes to feel something.

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

“Shimizu…” The man whispered to himself.

Having returned home, Gu Changsheng, who had begun to breathe, was unaware, and he still left some clues.

One week ended, Gu Changsheng was about to continue, but was interrupted by Song Qinghuan’s words.

“Okay! Don’t just breathe every day, today I will teach you a new technique, Golden Light Technique.”

Being aroused, Gu Changsheng asked curiously Said: “I heard the name is a defense type spell?”

“Not only, the Golden Light Technique can not only enhance defense, but also increase strength in a short time. Before the Foundation Establishment, it was very practical. Techniques.” Song Qinghuan said eloquently.

Hearing the word Foundation Establishment, Gu Changsheng raised a question: “Speaking of which, Qing Huan, you have never said what kind of cultivation base you are now, nor what levels of cultivation there are. “

“The first stage, Qi Refinement, is the stage you are currently in for Changsheng, followed by Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Divine Transformation, and Transcending Tribulation. I don’t know what happens after that.” ”

Song Qinghuan continued, counting the various stages of cultivation with his fingers crossed.

“As for me, in just three years, it’s already the Foundation Establishment Late Stage, and I’m about to become an expert in Golden Core!” Song Qinghuan said in a proud tone.

After the introduction, Gu Changsheng started the study of Golden Light Technique.

Unlike Qingshui Jue, who only needs to recite a formula, the Golden Light Technique is obviously quite high in difficulty. It needs to control the Spiritual Qi in the body to cover the body surface, and then supplement it with a formula.

With the lessons learned from the previous teaching, after Song Qinghuan briefly explained the essentials of the Golden Light Technique, he slipped into the kitchen, afraid of being stimulated.

After a whole afternoon, Gu Changsheng still failed.

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

With a smile on his face, Song Qinghuan asked knowingly: “What’s going on, did it fail?”

Gu Changsheng nodded with a dark face, “Well, Spiritual Qi in the body is too much. If it’s less, it’s not enough to cover the whole body.”

Taking a large chopstick and stuffing it into his mouth, Gu Changsheng continued to complain glumly.

“Afterwards, I tried to perform surgery while breathing in and out. It was much better, but I still couldn’t achieve full body coverage. Cultivation is too difficult.”

Song Qinghuan heard Gu Changsheng’s words froze in midair.

When she used to learn, Spiritual Qi covering her arms was considered a success, right? Cover the whole body? What kind of rich second-generation behavior is this?

In addition, what is it like to perform magic while breathing in and out? doing two things at the same time, dynamic balance?

Like a scumbag who can’t understand the problem-solving ideas of a scholar, Song Qinghuan was hit by dimensionality reduction and fell into deep self-doubt.

“Qinghuan! Qinghuan?”

Seeing Song Qinghuan froze in place, a look of decadence and confusion. Gu Changsheng woke her up a little worriedly.

“What’s wrong with you, Qing Huan, are you alright?”

“No, it’s alright, next time you try to cover only one Avatar body, there is no need to cover the whole body .” Song Qinghuan came back to his senses and replied dully.

“Isn’t it very dangerous to fight and not sound enough…” Gu Changsheng murmured a little, but he didn’t get an answer.

After dinner, Song Qinghuan went back to his room and called his master, urging her to come quickly.

Gu Changsheng is going out for a walk.

Thinking about how to cover the whole body with limited Spiritual Qi, Gu Changsheng forgot the time and wandered aimlessly on the street.

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

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

As he approached the breakfast shop downstairs, Gu Changsheng saw a few dark shadows tinkering with the shop door from a distance.

After two days of breathing, Gu Changsheng’s eyesight and hearing have improved a lot. His vague shadows were talking in a low voice.

“Have you sure there is only one old woman?”

“Then there is still a fake, the old woman is at least 80 years old, lives alone, and goes to bed every night at nine o’clock Sleeping, her breakfast shop business is also good, and she must have a lot of money.”

“It’s open! Come in! Go in and be quiet. If anyone is disturbed, you will be knocked out immediately.”

Gu Changsheng suddenly became anxious. Grandma is in her 80s, and it’s okay to be knocked on 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 to take off his coat and put it on his face, leaving only his eyes leaking.

Spiritual Qi covers the vital parts and silently recites “golden light on my body, reflecting my body”.

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

Rushing into the store and seeing the scene inside the store, Gu Changsheng was a little dumbfounded.

It only took less than a minute for a few gangsters to enter the door, but now they are lying on the ground neat and tidy.

There is a sparkling stick floating in the air, which Gu Changsheng is very familiar with, and Grandma uses it to roll out wonton wrappers every morning.

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

Gu Changsheng quietly dissipated the golden light on his body.

“Not good means wrong.” Squeezing his voice, he said something, and he walked to the door with a pretense of calmness.

“Shengzi, the Golden Light Technique is not bad.”

Gu Changsheng step one stopped, we meet every morning, my grandma is too familiar with herself, and she is still seen. .

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

The next second, Gu Changsheng rose into the air, the door getting further and further away from him.

Grandma grabbed his back collar and ripped off the coat covering his face. He smiled and patted Gu Changsheng’s head.

“It’s not that I’m guilty of being a thief, so what are you doing with your face covered?”

I don’t know why, Gu Changsheng feels that Grandma is much better than Qinghuan…

Somewhat Turning his head stiffly, Gu Changsheng pulled out a smile.

“Good evening, grandma~”

(End of this chapter)