The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Here, Gu Qingzhong has already started to contact the people from the General Affairs Hall, asking them to send a few people to look after these children.

Even if a seven-year-old child can dress and wash himself, there are still many things he cannot do independently and needs the help of adults, not to mention that these children have not yet practiced and need to eat!

After arranging the accommodation for these children, the people from the General Affairs Hall also came, and there were also many older children who came to watch the fun. Countless children gathered together, chattering, and the noise made Gu Qingzhong and Gu Qingqing's head big.

Gu Qingqing used the sound transmission technique to call Gu Qingxuan and Gu Haocun to his side, and then slipped away.

Here, Gu Qingzhong just handed over to the people sent by the General Affairs Hall, turned around and found that Gu Qingqing had already run away with people, and his eyelids jumped.

He glanced at the group of children and found that they had become friends with other older children. After that, he smiled and fled.

Gu Qingqing brought the two children on a flying sword and arrived outside the door of Gu Wanhao's cave.

Gu Qingxuan and Gu Haocun were amazed at the magic of the flying technique and did not react for a while.

Until Gu Qingzhong arrived, the two children came back to their senses.

Gu Haocun pulled Gu Qingqing's sleeve and asked with his little face up:

"Aunt, when can I learn to fly?"

After the flight just now, Gu Haocun and Gu Qingxuan were obviously much closer to Gu Qingqing.

Although Gu Qingxuan did not ask directly, he also looked at Gu Qingqing with wide eyes, obviously wanting to learn the flying technique as soon as possible.

Gu Qingqing smiled and said:

"If it's fast, it won't take twenty years."

If you want to fly, you must at least have the foundation-building period. With Gu Haocun's qualifications, twenty years should be enough to build the foundation.

"It will take twenty years!"

Gu Haocun suddenly became very disappointed.

For a child, twenty years is too far away.

Gu Qingzhong on the side smiled.

In fact, if someone has good talent, such as Gu Qingxuan, maybe ten years will be enough; but Gu Haocun...

Gu Qingzhong felt a little disappointed. Tianlai Novel Network

Heaven is a very cruel existence. It divides people into different levels, even cultivators are no exception, but it gives people the ability to think, and makes people clearly realize that different talents represent the fact that the speed of cultivation is very different. Even if people feel pain and resentment, they can only resent why they are not born with good talent.

Fortunately, Haocun is the blood of the uncle, and they will definitely take good care of him. If the child achieves some success in cultivating the arts of immortality in the future, it will be easier to advance to the Purple Mansion in the future.

As for Qingxuan, he is an ice spirit root cultivator, so there is no need to worry too much.

Gu Qingzhong thought about it and slowly gathered his thoughts.

At this time, Gu Qingqing introduced the two children:

"Inside this formation, there live Qingxuan's great grandfather, Haocun's great grandfather, and naturally Qingzhong and I's great grandfather;

The old man is in retreat now, and he doesn't know that you have arrived at Jiucang Mountain. You should kowtow to the old man here first;

In the future, when the great grandfather comes out of retreat, you can come to pay a formal visit. I believe that he will be very pleased to see you."

Gu Qingxuan and Gu Haocun did not fully understand the meaning of Gu Qingqing's words, but they still kowtowed to the formation emitting a faint glow as she said.

At this moment, in the cave, Gu Wanhao was still constantly tempering his true essence.

At the same time, in the South China Sea, Gu Wanhua was also working hard to practice.

In the Luoxian Cave, Gu Changhuan was calm, and the murderous aura around him could not affect him at all.

At this moment, Gu Changhuan was practicing the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits Technique, over and over again, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, transforming it into true essence, storing it in the golden elixir dantian and in the limbs and bones, and so on, over and over again.

Cultivation is a boring thing.

If you can't stand such boredom, even if you are born with a Taoist body, you are just an embroidered pillow with a powdered face and oily hair.

For Gu Changhuan, no matter how boring the task is, as long as he can gain something, he will do it.

In this way, the wind and clouds in the South China Sea fluctuate from winter to summer. In the Gushan Sea, the Fengsha Sect supported by the Haoran Sect and other forces has already controlled the southern half of the Gushan Sea.

As for the original "Wuchen Sect", it has also been eliminated by the Haoran Sect and other forces.

Today, the southern area of ​​the Gushan Sea is like an iron road under the governance of the Fengsha Sect, and even pirates are not common.

The changes in the Gushan Sea are naturally known to many Yuanying forces in the South China Sea.

However, they don't take it to heart.

The Gushan Sea is located in a remote area, and there are very few high-grade spiritual veins in the sea area. Any Yuanying forces with some strength look down on this place.

It must be said that this is very convenient for the Eastern Wilderness cultivators.

On the other side, Xuan Ce took a compass and ran around in the territory of the great demon king of the Eastern Wilderness for a long time. Finally, in the corner of a great demon king's treasure house, he found a gray spirit beast egg that looked like it had been cut off.

Xuan Ce held the egg and felt that there was not much life in it. After realizing that there was not much life in it, he felt unwell.

"My Lord Tiandao!

You can't play with me like this!

Three opportunities to break the catastrophe, one disappeared, and one was on the verge of death. Even if I can find the remaining one effortlessly, it will not help!"

Xuan Ce said this with a bitter face while rummaging through his storage bracelet. He took out more than ten bottles of spiritual water and spiritual dew and poured them into a large jade box, soaking the lifeless spirit beast egg in it.

At the same time, Xuan Ce also transferred a lot of true energy into the egg.

He tossed it like this for a long time, and the vitality in the spirit beast egg finally increased a little bit.

Xuan Ce almost cried.

Just then, a woman with phoenix eyes and a curvy figure came into the treasure house. She looked at Xuan Ce and said coldly:

"Young Master Xuan, since you have found something, let's go!"

Xuan Ce turned around, holding the jade box very preciously, and said:

"Since Fairy Hong said so, I won't bother Lord Jin Peng.

I hope Fairy Hong will say hello to Lord Jin Peng on my behalf."

The woman snorted coldly, turned her head and left.

I don't know where this family came from. They persuaded the adults with sweet words and let him come and go freely in the treasure house.

Here, Xuan Ce didn't care what the woman thought, he was thinking about how to find the last chance to break the catastrophe!

Trouble, trouble.

On the other side, Gu Changhuan, who didn't know anything about the world, was still practicing.

Seven years passed, cold and hot, wind and clouds changed.

One day, Gu Changhuan suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the surging spiritual power in his meridians, Gu Changhuan smiled.

Fifth level of Jindan.

This practice seemed to take a lot of time.