The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Gu Changhuan smiled dumbfoundedly at Gu Changde, thinking to himself, Fourth Brother, just forget about Ninth Brother, why did you drag me into this? But it's no wonder that Fourth Brother, the two little guys are really thinking too fast.

It seems that the two little guys are not busy enough!

Gu Changhuan turned to look at the twins and suddenly smiled.

The twins had a feeling that something was wrong, and before Gu Changhuan could say anything, he dropped the next sentence

"Uncle Changhuan, we are going to practice calligraphy!"

Then he ran out of the small garden in a hurry.

Seeing the two little guys escaping without a trace in just a moment, Gu Changhuan couldn't help but feel angry and funny. He sighed.

“These two kids are quite clever.

I wonder how they behaved during the days I spent in seclusion?

Didn't you cause trouble to Fourth Brother? "

Gu Changhuan sat in front of Gu Changde and asked.

"Qing Zhong and Qing Qing are very sensible. When you were in seclusion, they practiced for more than an hour every day and never caused any trouble.

Speaking of which, since what happened with Zhou Ming last time, the two of them have even gone out a lot less.

Every day I practice either in a shop or at home. I'm a little worried about whether they will be too restrained.

After all, when I was their age, I traveled all over Bifeng Mountain. "

Gu Changde said, showing a bit of nostalgia, but for a moment, he didn't say any more words.

Gu Changhuan smiled as he watched Gu Changde calm down for a rare moment, but did not break the calm. He took out a tea cup and slowly cooked a pot of tea for himself.

Slowly, the aura around Gu Changde gradually calmed down, and he seemed to have entered a very mysterious state.

Upon noticing this, Gu Changhuan looked at Gu Changde in surprise.

Fourth brother, this is...

An epiphany?

Regardless of whether it was an epiphany or not, this state was definitely only good for the monks. In order to prevent others from interrupting Gu Changde, Gu Changhuan raised his hand and placed a ban on the entire small garden.

Time passed minute by second, and Gu Changde's cultivation level was also rising bit by bit, slowly climbing from the fourth level of foundation building to the fifth level of foundation building.

The tea had just been cooked when Gu Changde suddenly frowned and the aura around him returned to its usual state.

However, he looked around as if he didn't fully realize what had just happened, scratched his head again, and asked:

"I just said, what happened?

Why do you feel as if your soul has soared? "

After hearing this, Gu Changhuan paused slightly as he handed him the tea and asked:

"Fourth brother, don't you have any special feelings?"

For example, what did you realize?

Gu Changde was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his cultivation level had reached the fifth level of foundation building, and was not even far from the sixth level.

He said in surprise:

"How did I break through to the fifth level of foundation building?

This is too awesome!

I was still worried about the bottlenecks I encountered before!

Is this a successful breakthrough? ! "

Then he happily took the tea from Gu Changhuan and said:

"This is worthy of my celebration!

Come, come, Chang Huan, let’s have tea instead of wine to celebrate my breakthrough to the fifth level of foundation building! "

After Gu Changde finished speaking, he drank the tea in one gulp before Gu Changhuan could say anything.

Gu Changhuan also smiled and drank the tea.

Then say:

"According to my experience, the fourth brother should have had an epiphany just now, so his cultivation level has improved by a small amount in a matter of days."

"Epiphany?"

Gu Changde repeated, and then said in surprise:

“I didn’t expect that with my qualifications, I would have an epiphany one day!”

In fact, Gu Changde also knew that there was a probability that an enlightened monk would be able to comprehend some kind of powerful magical power.

And now, apart from the growth in his cultivation, there is nothing more in his mind, so it is obvious that he has not comprehended any powerful magical powers.

If you are an ordinary monk, you will definitely be a little disappointed.

However, Gu Changde is a very conscientious person. For him, it is unexpected that he with mediocre qualifications can discover the Lingshi Mine and make great contributions to build the foundation;

After that, I also gained something from my travels, and was selected by the clan to work in the blessed land of Haoranfang City as an errand. Then I successfully cultivated to the fourth level of Foundation Establishment;

Although he encountered a barrier, his sudden enlightenment broke the bottleneck and saved him countless years of effort to advance to the Purple Mansion. Such a gain was already difficult for ordinary monks to obtain, so what could he be dissatisfied with?

Gu Changde thought about the past, and suddenly smiled and sighed:

"It seems that although my qualifications are not very good, I still have good luck!"

Although Gu Changhuan didn't know what Gu Changde was thinking, seeing him so cheerful, he couldn't help but smile and said:

"A motivated person like Fourth Brother will never have bad luck."

Gu Changde nodded in agreement, and then poured a cup of tea for Gu Changhuan and himself.

The unexpected epiphany broke the bottleneck that had trapped Gu Changde for more than five months. Gu Changde was obviously very happy. The direct expression of his happiness was that he talked a lot more than usual.

When Gu Changde talks too much, the people around him will naturally feel uncomfortable.

At this time, the one who suffered was Gu Changqing, who was the closest to Gu Changde. However, at this time, Gu Changqing was far away in Jiuqi Mountains, and Gu Changde did not know the sound transmission technique, so the one who suffered naturally became Gu Changhuan, who was sitting opposite Gu Changde.

Gu Changde looked at Gu Changhuan very sincerely and said:

"Changhuan, you have been in seclusion for two months. Let me tell you what happened in the shops and the market during this period!"

Then, there was a torrent of verbal attacks.

Gu Changhuan's breathing stagnated.

Even though he was a Taoist priest of Zifu today, he still couldn't resist Gu Changde's long and rambling speeches. However, what Gu Changde said did have some things he needed to know, so Gu Changhuan still restrained his urge to leave the small garden, sat on the stone bench, and listened to Gu Changde's endless words.

However, as he listened, Gu Changhuan slowly realized that something was wrong.

Why did he feel distracted after listening to Gu Changde speak for a long time?

Could it be an illusion because he hadn't heard so many words for a long time?

Gu Changhuan frowned slightly.

He patiently listened to Gu Changde's words. After more than two quarters of an hour, the feeling of distraction became stronger and stronger, and even his eyes became a little empty.

Then, Gu Changhuan shuddered violently and came back to his senses.

He just... What happened?

Gu Changhuan, who had never encountered anything like this, was a little confused and frightened for a while.

Gu Changde also noticed that something was wrong with Gu Changhuan, and he asked quickly:

"Changhuan, what's wrong with you?"