Asking for Immortality in Another World

When Gu Changsheng was almost finished with his meal, the people who had rolled up below finally came in twos and threes.

"Master."

The most ambitious person below was Cao Annan, who ran the fastest when the meal started.

He saw Gu Changsheng eating in the dining hall.

He immediately stopped running and bowed.

"Sit down and eat."

Gu Changsheng picked up the gourd in front of him and said casually.

Then he tied it around his waist, shook his head, and left in style.

The old man is young and wild.

Like him, he never rolls up with others.

Practicing martial arts is not something that can be achieved in a day or two.

Rather, it requires a lifetime of hard work and perseverance.

What's the point of fighting for a moment of courage?

There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people worry about it.

Brother Jiu!

Gu Changsheng touched the gourd around his waist.

Like him, Brother Jiu will become more and more flavorful as he gets older.

The only one who can always accompany him is probably Brother Jiu.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have a sword on him now.

And the martial arts he has learned and the various insidious things on him don't make him look like a drunken swordsman, but more like Dongfang Bubai like Sunflower Patriarch.

The East Factory needs such talents!

...

"Puff..."

Gu Changsheng spurted out a mouthful of old wine.

He stared at Wu Song in front of him in amazement.

"Have you entered the door?"

Eight days, but only eight days.

Gu Changsheng didn't know what to say.

Are all geniuses so worthless now?

Or are these geniuses wholesaled from the greenhouse.

He once had a senior brother Xiao who was a genius, even more talented than Wu Song.

It's just that he met the wrong person, and was really pitted to death by the owner of that generation...

That was really a master and apprentice who both died.

So, in life, it is very important to choose the right leader!

At the very least, Gu Changsheng will not be the same as the previous generation of the gym owner.

He will never take risks if he can survive.

Remember, safety comes first!

Following such a leader, you will go hungry for nine meals a day...

Although you may not become rich, you will be absolutely safe. It will be difficult for you to even want to die.

From today on, the martial arts gym has one more official disciple.

Wu Er, Wu Song!

And after Gu Changsheng's "hundred years".

The competition for the next head of the Izumo martial arts gym.

Now there is one more powerful player.

It's confusing, and no one knows who will win in the end?

Gu Changsheng faced the sunset, drank a mouthful of sunset and dusk from the gourd, and lay on a bluestone with interest in his heart.

When people are alive, they always have to find some fun for themselves.

This is also a great interest of people who have fun.

But be careful not to become a fun.

This is a shame for people who have fun!

Gu Changsheng, a person who has fun.

…

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Shao Yue was called over hurriedly after finishing his work.

"Take a look." Gu Changsheng handed him a note.

This is an invitation letter from the Zhang family, the top family in Yuzhou City.

The Zhang family is preparing for a grand auction.

Almost all the famous warriors in Yuzhou City have been invited.

And the invitation letter also comes with the tentative auction list.

It must be said that Gu Changsheng was very excited.

There are many things in it that will be very useful to him.

"But, our martial arts hall has no money now, master."

Shao Yue carefully looked at the list on the invitation letter, frowned and looked at Gu Changsheng again.

That look seemed to say, whether the martial arts hall still has money now, you don't have any idea in your mind, master.

"What are you talking about?" Gu Changsheng understood the meaning of his eyes, rolled his eyes, and took out a small box from his arms with great distress. When he opened it, he saw a ginseng that was a hundred years old.

This was one of the most precious medicinal herbs he had obtained in the mountains for so many years.

If it weren't for this auction, he would never be willing to take it out.

Under Shao Yue's gaze, Gu Changsheng tilted his head slightly.

He was afraid that if he looked at it a few more times, he would really be reluctant to give it up.

At this moment, he was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

Shao Yue took the box containing the hundred-year-old ginseng.

The owner of the martial arts hall is really going to bleed heavily this time.

He thought to himself.

"You will participate in the auction held by the Zhang family on behalf of our martial arts hall. Put this ginseng up for auction. Also, take all the money in the martial arts hall with you."

Gu Changsheng pretended to be calm and free and easy and instructed.

I was born with talent that will be useful, and I will get it back even if I lose all my money!

It's just a mere 1,000 taels of "dirt".

Willing to give it up, willing to give it up.

Only by giving up can you gain.

Gu Changsheng finally convinced himself in this way.

"Then what should we auction?" Shao Yue nodded, indicating that he understood, and then asked again.

Gu Changsheng pointed to a name on the list.

Treading on the waves.

There is a simple description under this name.

Qinggong.

The famous skill of the Seven Killing Swordsmen in the past, Treading on the waves, when it reaches the peak, can walk a hundred steps on the waves, hence the name.

Gu Changsheng now has the Cloud Palm and the Finger Flicking Divine Skill.

The Izumo Palm is a first-rate martial art, enough for him to become a first-rate martial artist.

The finger-snapping magic skill is said to be able to kill people with falling leaves and flying flowers.

Obviously, it has a great background.

One of these two methods can be used for close combat, and the other is for long-range attack.

But he still lacks a means of escape, and Qinggong can make up for it.

Normal people, no matter how talented they are, will not learn various martial arts like him.

Because a person's golden age for martial arts is only a few decades.

They are all striving to reach a higher level in martial arts as soon as possible.

Where is the time to be wasted.

Even if they want to learn, it is after the blood and qi in the body begin to decline, and it is difficult to maintain the realm of martial artists.

But a very realistic problem is that if a person's blood and qi in the body have begun to decline, it often means that they are old. How many years will they have?

So, this is a vicious circle.

Except for Gu Changsheng, anyone who comes here will have an unsolvable problem.

He is now increasingly developing into a hexagonal warrior.

Do you think I am a close combat?

In fact, I am still a shooter.

Do you think I'm a shooter?

Actually, I can be an assassin.

Young people don't have martial ethics!

If there was the disguise technique that Gu Changsheng had always wanted at this auction, he might still be very entangled between the disguise technique and Qinggong.

Unfortunately, there was no disguise technique at this auction.

Then he had nothing to worry about.

If you miss this time, no one knows when the next time will be.

"Shao Yue, please be sure to take a picture of the Hundred Lines of Talang. This will be the foundation of our martial arts hall in the future."

Gu Changsheng didn't forget to paint a pie in the sky at the end.

But the pie he painted was not entirely a pie.

It can be seen and touched, so you can eat it with confidence.

The conscience of the other world, Gu Changsheng!