Fortune Teller

The middle-aged man frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he turned to look at everyone, "Junior brothers, I just participated in the sect trial a few days ago, and all the elixir and jade in my hand were used up. Even if I use the spiritual weapon as a pledge, I can only collect one hundred and thirty spirit liquid pills. If you have any extra pills and jade, I can borrow them for a few days."

"Senior Brother Jingde, I have twenty spirit liquid pills here."

"Senior brother, although I don't have the spirit liquid pill, I recently dug up a 300-year-old high-grade spiritual grass, which should be worth thirty."

"I also have a few pills."

The disciples of the Gu family and the Yu family quickly took out the elixirs and jade stones, and after spending a long time, they finally managed to collect two hundred and sixty pills, with forty spiritual liquid pills still missing.

"Chen Qi, please forgive me if you have to. I will send you the forty pills you owe tomorrow. How about it?" Taoist Jingde took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Qi is looking for trouble through a charming woman, but this person comes from a long-term relationship with Litian, and once he gets into trouble with law enforcement disciples, the unlucky ones will be the aristocratic family.

So they can only hold back their anger.

"I said three hundred, that's three hundred, even one less is not enough," the man with four-cornered eyes sneered, "I still have half a stick of incense left, if I can't get it out, I won't be polite!"

"Chen Qi, don't go too far!"

Taoist Jingde clenched his fists tightly, and his veins were about to burst.

Have Gu and Yan ever experienced today's scene?

In the past, the ancestors of the Yan family and Gu Zhen were in charge, and even the disciples of Changlitian were wary of them. But now, the ancestors of the Yan family have died, and the ancestors of the Gu Zhen family have been away. The days are getting harder and harder every day.

"Jinggou, this is a festival between this young master and junior Yan family, what does it have to do with you?? If you dare to interfere, just wait for the summons from the law enforcement disciples!"

The man with four-cornered eyes looked around, "Listen carefully to me. If you can't get three hundred spirit liquid pills together, Yan will get out of the attic and never set foot in the inner city."

"What a coincidence, I happen to have some elixirs in my hand. Three hundred elixir pills should be enough!"

A green figure walked in from outside the courtyard.

Everyone turned to look.

The young man held the spiritual pouch in his hand, took out a few elixirs from the bag, and placed them in front of Chen Qi.

"The jade falls on the lotus, the wind leaves the grass..."

The man with four-cornered eyes glanced at the elixir in front of him, his expression as gloomy as frost, "This kid who came out of nowhere dares to interfere in my young master's affairs!"

"Your Excellency, Gu Xiuyun, comes from the Gu family. Could it be that Senior Brother Chen has forgotten that today is the day when Fenglin Society disciples enter the Weak Water Sect."

Gu Xiuyun smiled faintly.

"Okay, very good," the man with four-cornered eyes stared at Gu Xiuyun for several times before continuing, "The days are long and we will meet again."

After speaking, he led a group of practitioners out of the courtyard.

As for the few elixirs, the man with four-cornered eyes ignored them at all and was taken into the arms of his entourage.

A mere three hundred spirit liquid pills were indeed nothing in the eyes of this Changlitian disciple.

"This **** is finally gone."

The children of the aristocratic families in the courtyard couldn't help but curse, but their voices were a little blurry, for fear of being heard by Chen Qi.

"Are you Gu Xiuyun?"

Taoist Jingde looked at the young man, "I have long heard that there is a weirdo in the clan. He entered the pulse cleaning realm at the age of seventeen. Not long after, he turned on the pulse switch. I finally saw it today!! My name is Gu Mingde. , after all, he should be your great-uncle."

"Gu Mingde, the head of the fourth house?" Gu Xiuyun's eyes widened and he knelt down quickly, "I have met my great-uncle, the unworthy Xiuyun."

"In the Weak Water Sect, don't call me Great Uncle, just call me Senior Brother Jingde. Practitioners emphasize that those who are more advanced come first. Seniority has no meaning."

"Yes, Senior Brother Jingde." Gu Xiuyun bowed again.

In the spiritual world, a 600-year-old and a 50-year-old may be brothers, so seniority is almost meaningless.

People in the same realm are called senior brothers. Only those who are experts in Douxiao realm will be called ancestors.

"Is this the new genius in the clan?" Several other Gu clan members also came over, "Junior brother is only twenty years old, and his cultivation level is already not weaker than mine. In a few years, I'm afraid we will all be called "Senior Brother!"

"Junior dare not." Gu Xiuyun quickly bowed.

The children of the aristocratic families in front of him are all much older than him, and there are many uncles and grandfathers among them. However, in the Weak Water Sect, if you call these uncles, wouldn't it be a disguised form of scolding the Douxiao Realm elders?

After all, the Douxiao realm elder is only Gu Xiuyun's master.

Therefore, we can only treat each other as brothers and sisters.

"Junior brother, what name did Elder Fu give you?"

"Elder Fu did not accept me as his disciple. Junior brother is now under the sect of Elder Wu Yun'e." Gu Xiuyun shook his head.

"What??"

"What's going on? Why didn't Elder Fu take you into his sect?"

Everyone looked shocked.

As the leader of the Fenglin Association and a direct descendant of the Gu family, Elder Fu had no reason to look down on Gu Xiuyun. Besides, the two families were allies and had already agreed beforehand. Why did Elder Fu change his mind temporarily? ?

"It's a long story. According to my guess, the problem should lie with Mr. Pei."

Gu Xiuyun sighed softly and recounted his experience on the fifth floor.

After listening, the children of the aristocratic families in the courtyard fell into silence.

Facing a top family like the Pei family, what can they do?

Even if Gu Hanfeng and Yu Qianhu were here, there would be nothing they could do.

"I didn't expect that this Fenglin meeting would actually push my junior brother into the fire cave," Taoist Jingde frowned, "Wuyun'e's reputation is known to everyone in the Ruoshui Sect. Among the disciples who became his disciples, except for the eldest disciple Jingtu No one can survive."

"Is this happening?" Gu Xiuyun frowned.

He originally thought that Wu Yun'e was selfish and indifferent, but according to his great uncle, this person was far more evil and terrifying than he imagined.

"I heard that Wu Yun'e has an evil way to place his soul power on his disciples, and then let them enter dangerous places to explore. Those sect disciples who died were all in danger and no one rescued them. In the end, He had to die," said a Gu clan member.

"Yes, the ancestor once told me," Taoist Jingde nodded slightly, "Wu Yun'e learned an evil technique from somewhere. It is said that this technique is called Soul Dividing Qiansi Nian. As long as his disciples practice this By sacrificing yourself with the magic formula, you can change the sea of ​​consciousness, thus carrying a trace of the soul of the Douxiao Realm ancestor."

"Junior brother, Wu Yun'e is extremely terrifying. In my opinion, you'd better find a reason to hide in a secret place somewhere in the spiritual cave, and don't show up for decades. Wu Yun'e's life span is about to end, and he can only live for another thirty years at most. Until then, come out," someone suggested.

"This is a good idea." Taoist Jingde nodded.

"Find a secret place to hide in a spiritual cave for decades?" Gu Xiuyun shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If there is really no way out, I will listen to the brothers and find a secret place to hide."