Tan Shijun admitted that Gu Shuo was very strong, and that Gu Shuo, who had understood the potential, was terrifying enough to challenge him. If Gu Shuo was a consecrated mirror, Tan Shijun felt that Gu Shuo might be able to defeat the fusion realm. After all, he had understood the potential. But if it was just to build the foundation
…
Impossible!
Moreover, in one year, based on his understanding of Gushuo, even the elixir liquid could not pass the Great Perfection, so how could he build a foundation?
But Gu Shuo promised Peng Yihui, and the monk's promise was worth thousands of gold.
This promise will put pressure on Gu Shuo, and may even become Gu Shuo's inner demon, causing Gu Shuo's cultivation to improve even more slowly.
But Gu Shuo has already agreed...
well……
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was really worried for Gu Shuo, especially when Gu Shuang and he took turns carrying Bei Wushuang, a disciple of the first level of elixir, almost overdrafting himself and chasing after him desperately. Tan Shijun's heart was really
He was so moved that he had already accepted Gu Shuo as his life and death brother.
But there was nothing he could do about it, and he could only look at his master again with deep thoughts.
But at this time, Gu Shuo let go of the entanglement. He was such a person. No matter what, once he made a decision, he would have no regrets and would not be entangled again. On the contrary, he and Peng Yihui chatted more and more speculatively there, and they talked with each other from time to time.
The individual also laughed, which made Tan Shijun speechless.
This is such a big-hearted person!
I'm worried about him here... what the hell!
More than half an hour later, Bei Wushuang opened his eyes, stood up on his own, and bowed to Peng Shanshen:
"Thank you, senior!"
Pengshan nodded: "It seems that my estimate is correct. You can recover by taking ten to eleven Fire Pills. Okay, let's go!"
Gu Shuo and Tan Shijun also hurriedly gave thanks. Pengshan did not look at Tan Shijun, but raised his hand and patted Gu Shuo on the shoulder:
"Nephew, I heard the agreement between you and Yihui. I will wait for you in the middle."
"Senior, don't worry, junior will definitely go."
"Yihui, let's go!" Panshan put away the lamp and walked away. Peng Yihui followed Pengshan and turned around and waved:
"Senior Brother Gu, I'm waiting for you at home."
"Okay, you have to practice hard so that you won't be my opponent when we meet again."
"You want to eat shit, I will definitely defeat you again, hahaha..."
Peng Yihui's loud laughter was carried by the cold wind and echoed in the air, and the two figures gradually moved away.
The cold wind howls.
Gu Shuo and Tan Shijun once again took turns carrying Bei Wushuang towards the defense line. Now is the time to share the fruits of victory. I wonder how the elders of the sect are fighting for it?
Will the Great Instrument Sect take advantage of it?
Will the news that Bei Wushuang succumbed to his injuries spread? If the Great Tool Sect is not just competing for resources, they might take action against the Qingyun Sect.
All this made Bei Wushuang very anxious, so Gu Shuo and Tan Shijun could only rush to the meeting desperately. At this time, it was Gu Shuo's turn to carry Bei Wushuang on his back and fly in the headwind.
With one step of blue clouds, he walked in the air, and the secret flowed in his heart. Using one step of blue clouds continuously, his realm was rapidly approaching the realm of Dacheng.
When it was Tan Shijun's turn to carry Bei Wushuang on his back, Bei Wushuang turned his head and said apologetically to Gu Shuo:
"Gu Shuo, I heard the agreement between you and Peng Yihui."
"Um!"
"I'm sorry, the sect can't give you much help. It's not that the sect is unwilling to help you, but that the sect is unable to help you."
"I know!" Gu Shuo said very calmly, "But it's not like you can't help me."
"Say it!" Bei Wushuang said in a very firm tone: "As long as the sect has something, the sect will definitely lean towards you."
"Sect Master, you also know that what I am practicing now is Liangyi Jue."
"Well!" Bei Wushuang looked worried on his face: "Is there something wrong?"
"That's not true." Gu Shuo shook his head and said, "But these two ritual techniques only reach the level of the Nascent Soul stage, and there are no subsequent techniques."
"This is normal!" Bei Wushuang said: "I also checked the legend about Liangyi layman before. It is said that Liangyi Jue was created by him, and he was in the Nascent Soul stage when he died, so naturally there was no follow-up creation
exercises."
Having said this, Bei Wushuang reacted, looked at Gu Shuo with a dumbfounded look and said, "Are you starting to think about the skills after the Nascent Soul stage?"
"People have to have some dreams! Maybe I will reach the level of Nascent Soul? Then I will waste time because I have no follow-up skills. I can't let this happen."
"What do you mean?"
"What I mean is that when I reach that state, I have to create subsequent exercises!" Gu Shuo said firmly.
Bei Wushuang looked at Gu Shuo blankly. This time, he didn't have that dumbfounding thought. Instead, he was shocked in his heart.
This Gushuo...
When I was still at the level of Xuanzhao, I thought that I would have to walk my own path in the future. I refused to become a disciple because I was afraid of being influenced by the master. Now that I am practicing Liangyi Jue, I am only cultivating with alchemy, but I have already thought about my later skills.
The law must be created by oneself.
This is really about blazing your own path!
Such a person, even if he has a scummy physique, may not be able to leap over the dragon's gate one day!
"What do you want?" Bei Wushuang looked at Gu Shuo in the cold wind seriously.
"I want to enter the Library Pavilion for free and read all kinds of secret books. The contribution points required for the Library Pavilion are too expensive. Only by reading a lot of books and strengthening my own foundation can I create follow-up techniques in the future."
"Okay, I will notify the library, not only the outer library, but also the inner library. You can also enter for free and read at any time."
"Thank you so much, sect master!" Gu Shuo thanked him with great joy.
Bei Wushuang looked at Gu Shuang even more highly at this time. Gu Shuo did not take advantage of the opportunity of saving his life to ask for various cultivation resources from the sect, such as water and fire spiritual stones. Instead, he only asked for the right to read the secret books.
This guy!
Aim high!
Maybe he can really find his own way!
only……
Before reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the spiritual root is very important. It can be said that the spiritual root determines whether a monk can reach the Nascent Soul stage, unless there is a great opportunity. With Gu Shuo's spiritual roots, it is impossible to reach the Nascent Soul stage. To be honest, he
It is already a miracle that we have reached this state. If we want to reach Nascent Soul, the road will be full of thorns.
But once you step into the Nascent Soul, your spiritual roots are no longer important. What matters is your understanding. Bei Wushuang trusts Gu Shuo's understanding very much.
Always do something for Gu Shuo!
"Gu Shuo!"
"Um?"
"I will try my best to collect water spiritual stones and fire spiritual stones for you."
"Um!"
Gu Shuo was not polite, and any politeness at this time would be out of touch. What's more, he really needed the water spirit stone and the fire spirit stone. Without resources, just relying on his ordinary cultivation, it is really impossible to break through to the elixir.
Liquid Dzogchen, let alone foundation building.
"By the way, what level of cultivation are you at now?"