"Yes, I just know. I have the ability to read minds." Gu Qingxi smiled even harder. This little monk is so cute. In fact, I don't know if a master can teach such a lively and down-to-earth little monk.
Definitely a very interesting person.
No, it should not be said that such a character is taught, but that the little monk's nature is like this, and the master who taught him did not kill or suppress the little monk's nature, but allowed the little monk to maintain his original intention. Such a master, really
very good.
Well, but my master is the best. Gu Qingxi added in her heart.
"Hey, Donor Gu, please think about it again. I'll follow you first, and then I'll leave after you meet up with your companions. Now you are alone, and I am also alone. If we go together, there will be someone to take care of you. One more person is better.
A piece of strength, don't you think so?" Liao Kong changed the subject again, which reminded Gu Qingxi of the word Amway.
"Okay, let's go together first." Gu Qingxi nodded in agreement, feeling that what Liao Kong said made sense.
"Let's take a walk then." Liao Kong happily followed Gu Qingxi.
As he walked away, Kong's little mouth kept saying: "Ha, let me tell you, Donor Gu, you see, although the fifth Donor cannot see, when he doesn't draw Qi into his body, Sword Sect will give him
I found a magic weapon that allowed him to perceive and see objects with his spiritual consciousness. Later, after introducing Qi into his body and building a foundation, he seemed to be able to see things with his spiritual consciousness without relying on the magic weapon.
Because he is good-looking and invisible, some people sympathize with him every time they mention him. He hates other people's sympathy.
I don’t even think about it. Isn’t it funny that a group of people with low qualifications would sympathize with a person who has mutated Lei Linggen and has been practicing rapidly?
This is a person who earns one spiritual stone a day to sympathize with others who earn a million spiritual stones a day. There is something wrong with his brain."
Gu Qingxi understands this, isn't it just a cyclist who drives a sports car to poor people's homes? He is indeed a little sick in the brain.
"Especially those female nuns, tsk tsk, they find excuses all day long to be around him, caring for him and giving him this and that. They seem to think that Wuyue Xi is good-looking and has good qualifications, but she can't see. They say there is something wrong with him.
A more attractive feeling.
When Xi received the things in May, she smiled and thanked her, then turned around and threw them away.
Take a look, is this kind of person more cold-hearted?
People only have cultivation in their hearts, and there is no love or affection.
He has a great plan."
Liao Kong’s last sentence was very sad.
This last sentence almost made Gu Qingxi think that this little monk had also traveled through time.
"How do you know so much?" Gu Qingxi had some doubts. This little monk was not only lively, but also gossipy.
"I just know. Huh? Donor Gu, why are you digging this herb? This grade is so low, it's first grade." The young monk asked strangely.
"Ah, when I have nothing to do, I make elixirs for fun, and I make Bigu Pills. I can't stand the original Bigu Pills that smell like feet, and I can't stand the taste of other things." Gu Qingxi squatted there, digging carefully with a spatula.
Herbs on the ground.
When I looked up, I saw that the front patch was full of low-grade herbs. Because they were low-grade, not very old, and not worth much, no one wanted them.
"Oh, let me dig some for you. Is there any other flavor of Bigu Pill that you can't make? Do you mind giving me one to try?" Liao Kong also squatted down and took out a shovel to help Gu Qingxi dig it up.
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"I'll give you a few in a minute." Gu Qingxi said generously.
"Okay, okay, I used to think that the smell of Bigu Dan was very unpleasant, but I never remembered what it smelled like. When you told me about it that day, I thought, oh, no wonder I always feel that smell is familiar, isn't it?
When we first went up the mountain, did those senior brothers’ feet stink?
After what you said, I feel so sick now that I don't want to take Bigu Pill anymore."
Listening to Kong's chatter, Gu Qingxi wanted to laugh.
Such a lively Ling Kong became a monk. A monk is empty of all four elements and has no desires or desires. These have nothing to do with Ling Kong.
Gu Qingxi dug herbs while walking, and also tried to use small flying insects to sense the direction of Xu Baozhu and Xue Mingbai, but the small flying insects still had no reaction.
"My master said that this secret realm is very, very big, and each time it is opened, it takes half a year. We can look for things slowly." Liao Kong handed the dug herbs to Gu Qingxi.
"Thank you. I will refine the Bigu Pill and give it to you later." Gu Qingxi took the medicinal herbs and said.
"It's easy to talk about. It would be great if I could grill more barbecue and eat it when I have time." Liao Kong said with a smile.
Gu Qingxi suddenly felt blessed and looked at Kong: "How many bamboo rats did you catch?"
"Not many, just twenty or thirty. They are in my spiritual pet bag and they are not dead yet." Liao Kong said a little shyly.
Gu Qingxi: "..."
She could see that this little monk was also a foodie.
The two of them walked around and dug up a lot of low-level herbs.
After passing through this hill, we came to a plain. There were many trees on the plain, many of which were species that Gu Qingxi had never seen before.
The leaves of some trees are as big as cattail fans, while the leaves of others are as small as the tips of needles. The contrast between the two gives a great visual impact.
The little monk Lokong was licking the Bigu Pill given to him by Gu Qingxi.
He has never tasted Bigu Pills that taste so delicious, like jelly beans!
Gu Qingxi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong? Huh? There's someone fighting in front of you?" Liao Kong saw Gu Qingxi stop and stopped too. Just as he was wondering, he heard the sound of fighting in front of him.
"Go and have a look. If there are people with higher cultivation than us, let's leave it alone and run away. If it's a trap, we'll run away as well. If there's someone we don't know and both sides suffer, we'll go to Fisherman's Benefit. If we know someone, we'll go help and ask them.
Share the benefits." Liao Kong licked the Bigu Pill and whispered.
Gu Qingxi: "..." Although I think so too, isn't it a little bad for you, a monk, to be like this?
"Hahaha, this little monk shouldn't have gone to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect at all. He should be one of our demon cultivators." Ancestor Wanling couldn't help laughing.
Gu Qingxi ignored this old guy. This old guy looked at everyone and thought he should be their demon cultivator.
Gu Qingxi and Liao Kong cautiously approached there and observed the situation there from a distance.
Fortunately, the two monks fighting were not very high in cultivation, and they both seemed to have foundation-building cultivation.
"Let's see if it's a trap." Liao Kong whispered.
"No." Gu Qingxi said immediately and firmly.
"How do you know?" Liao Kong was confused. His master and senior brother had repeatedly warned him not to act rashly before he came in.