Chapter 83 Deja vu, one by one
Gu Changsheng slowly closed a book in his hand.

He remained silent for a long time, his face heavy.

This is a book of various routines sorted out in the world of cultivating immortals.

He thought he was careful enough and cautious enough.

But if you try to bring yourself into the various routines in this book.

It is very likely that he will still be deeply involved without knowing it.

terrible!
I don't know what kind of mood the monk who sorted out this book had in mind.

What kind of difficult and tortuous life is it that allows him to make such a masterpiece!
Gu Changsheng was not stingy and expressed his deep admiration, which opened his eyes.

"Friend Seven Nights, where is my sister?"

As soon as he closed the book, Mu Wendao walked in, looked around the store, but did not find Mu Wangyue, and then asked him.

Gu Changsheng glanced at him and said, "Where is your sister, why are you asking me?"

How could he know where Mu Wangyue was?

"Didn't she often come to you? Oh..."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "The stall area!"

Smile at each other.

The stall area is not just a variety of monks setting up stalls to sell things.

There will also be a lot of various snacks in the world of cultivating immortals.

They are generally made of spiritual objects, and the variety is very rich.

And Mu Wangyue may be the most loyal customer of these food stalls.

Gu Changsheng picked up a washed spiritual fruit from the plate in front of him.

"Do you eat spirit fruit?"

Gu Changsheng took a bite himself, and with a flick of his sleeve, he threw a spiritual fruit in front of Mu Wendao.

Mu Wenwen took the spiritual fruit, gulped it down, scratched his head, and said, "Then I'll go find her now, fellow Daoist Seven Nights, see you later."

After finishing speaking, the person left the shop in a hurry.

Gu Changsheng looked at his back as he left quickly, shook his head, and laughed dumbfoundedly.

Sitting inside a talisman shop, watching the people coming and going outside, biting the unadvanced spiritual fruit in his hand from time to time, his whole person has an inexplicable aura.

It's hard to describe, I can't say what it feels like.

It's like, this man seems to be here, but he shouldn't be sitting here.

Looking at mountains is not mountains, and seeing water is not water.

……

Since half a year ago, Mu Wangyue and Mu Wendao bought a top-tier defensive talisman from him, and then used this talisman to successfully escape back to Fangshi in a thrilling monster chase.

Gu Changsheng and the siblings are becoming more and more familiar with each other.

These two are not biological siblings, but they are not much different.

The blood relationship between Xiuxian families is more or less complicated.

Generally, people of the same age are judged by age.

For example, Mu Wendao and his thirteenth brother who loves to visit the "Drunken Ying Pavilion" are both alchemists in the Xingyan Pill Pavilion.

These messages can be learned naturally in daily interactions.

"Seven nights... Fellow Daoist seven nights!"

Hearing the sound from a distance, Gu Changsheng lowered the scroll in his hand and raised his head slightly.

Then I saw a goose-yellow figure holding two bunches of bright red candied haws.

Well, Mu Wenwen just left and went to find her.

Mu Wangyue is here, perfect to miss!

"Very sweet and delicious." Gu Changsheng gave his own evaluation after taking a sip.

Mu Wangyue licked a bright red hawthorn fruit in small mouths, with crescent-like eyes curved, she turned her head and smiled at him.

That smile... seems to be much sweeter than this candied haws.

Gu Changsheng was stunned and said, "Your brother is looking for you, don't you know?"

"Who? Ask?" Mu Wangyue couldn't help but bit down a candied haws, and said with a bulging mouth, "It's okay, don't worry, anyway, it won't be a big deal if he finds me, even if it's later. "

"As long as you're happy." Gu Changsheng shook his head and tried not to complain.

Although Mu Wangyue is not an alchemist, she is also a talent in the Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation, an indispensable spirit beast master.

The so-called spirit beast masters control and cultivate spirit beasts.

The combat power will not be too weak, and it will even be very strong.

But most of the strength of a body will also depend on the spirit beasts cultivated.

In Guijianzong's territory, there are many sects and families famous for their spirit beasts.

A spirit beast that was cultivated by a great monk and then left behind can even protect a sect and family for 200 years without declining!

It's just, like this, a spirit beast that can be successfully cultivated in the end.

Still very rare.

Otherwise, the way of the spirit beast master has already become the mainstream in this world of cultivating immortals.

It's not like it is now, and insect control, physical training, etc., are all the ways of small monks.

Gu Changsheng had just finished eating a sugar-coated spiritual fruit hawthorn, and when he looked up again, he saw that Mu Wangyue had already finished eating the bunch of candied haws in his hand.

Standing on tiptoe, a pair of big eyes are looking at him.

Looking at each other, she suddenly smiled embarrassedly.

Tilted his head slightly.

This scene seems familiar...

With an inexplicably gentle look in Gu Changsheng's eyes, he took off the hawthorn, the spiritual fruit at the top of the bunch of candied haws in his hand, and put it in the fruit bowl.

"Hey, let me eat it for you."

This tone was inexplicably said with a bit of very gentleness.

"No, I gave it to you, how can I want it back?"

Mu Wangyue shook her little head, stretched out a tender white hand to choose to pick up the hawthorn fruit in the fruit plate, and whispered:
"I'll just eat another one (billion) pills... that's enough."

It's really just a billion! !

……

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, do you collect treasures?"

"What treasure?" Gu Changsheng looked at the visiting monk suspiciously.

"Second-level elixir, Nirvana Grass!"

The monk lowered his voice and said.

Gu Changsheng looked at him in astonishment, and was speechless for a moment.

Nirvana Grass is well-known among the second-order elixir.

Few monks don't know about it.

According to legend, Nirvana grass is a strange grass that grows in the phoenix's lair.

Although the rumors are just rumors, in fact, as long as it is in a place with a very strong fire attribute, there may be Nirvana grass growing.

The reason why Nirvana Grass is called a strange herb is because it is really useful for healing monks' injuries, and the ingredients in the Foundation Establishment Pill contain it!
The combination of Nirvana Grass and some elixir can guarantee that the monks will not die if they fail to build the foundation.

But such a precious elixir will be sold directly at the door like this?
Gu Changsheng didn't believe it, shook his head and said, "No!"

The monk left with an expression of "you have lost a lot".

"Why don't you take the Nirvana grass?" Mu Wangyue asked curiously.

"Since they have Nirvana grass, they can't sell it anywhere. Why do you come to a small shop like mine?" Gu Changsheng asked her back.

Anyway, he would never believe in such a beautiful thing like a pie in the sky.

Mu Wangyue blinked her eyes, thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)

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