The girl who wears a book just wants to cultivate immortality

Chapter 89 Gu Zhifei's Way

There are no elders present, and everyone roasts birds and drinks, enjoying themselves.

Until the mid-day of the moon, the few people parted ways and agreed to make an appointment at another day.

Hua Xixia and Guang Shubai were so exhausted from playing, they fell asleep when they returned to their room.Gu Zhifei drank a few sips of wine and was extremely refreshed, so he put on some clothes and went outside for a walk.

Not far away, she heard someone talking in front of her.

"Senior sister, I sincerely regard you as a friend. That person almost caused your death. Why should I do something to him?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, don't do it again next time."

"It's really a senior sister!"

"My senior sister drank some wine and is a little tired. Let's talk another day."

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What was said later, Gu Zhifei didn't listen.With just a few words, she can probably understand that it was Leng Nuan who found Ren Zhenzhen.

Ever since she became Yanjue, even if she and the cold and warm Liangzi got married, they might not end well.Ren really offended Leng Nuan because of himself, and he didn't know if it would have any effect on her.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhifei couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Her existence has already messed up the world in her book.

The escaped Yanjue, the Zongtian faction who appeared out of nowhere, the small sword behind his neck, and the mysterious dice, each one seems to have no answer.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it."

Gu Zhifei was startled by the sudden voice.She turned around and saw Master Qingming holding a jug under the moonlight, his face slightly drunk.

It seems that the 300-year-old nectar is not only fragrant, but also full of stamina.

Or maybe it's because Master Qingming doesn't hold a lot of alcohol at all.

"Master." Gu Zhifei bowed at him, "Master is saying that I think too much?"

Master Qingming sneered: "So do you know why Xixia can become a sword cultivator, but you can't?"

"Please teach me, Master."

"A sword cultivator needs a tenacious heart and the courage to go forward. Maybe you can say that a sword cultivator is a reckless man, but if he is not reckless, he cannot become a sharp sword."

Gu Zhifei thought twice before acting, if he practiced swordsmanship like this, he would only stop at the same time: the sword is in front, and life and death are beyond the body, and only then can the decisive battle be won.

If you start thinking before you start, such a person cannot be a swordsman.

When Master Qingming left, Gu Zhifei had no idea.She stayed where she was for a long time, and only after thinking about it did she understand what he meant.

There are five ways of practice, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and everyone is destined to have his own way.

According to other people's practice methods, it is destined not to go far.

This is probably the reason why Master Qingming never taught them how to practice.Some things can only come quickly if you have to comprehend them yourself. As a teacher, you only need to give them a little hint.

Understanding his painstaking efforts, Gu Zhifei raised his hand and saw a small magic circle appearing in his palm.

That was her Dao Heart when she drew Qi into her body.

She knew where her way was.

She can major in the law system and practice array techniques.

Hua Xixia is determined to move forward, so she practices swords; Guang Shubai has a delicate mind, so she chooses the method to assist the flow; and she is good at making decisions before moving, so it is better to practice formations, which are closely linked, which is also in line with her author's imagination.

Creation and design are what she is best at.

The magic circle was shattered, and Gu Zhifei was surprised to find that she had actually upgraded in meditation—she had reached the third level of Qi training.

Although the leveling up is relatively fast during the Qi training period, her cultivation speed is already very gratifying.

Gu Zhifei lowered his eyes and smiled, closed his hand and pressed the magic circle back to his palm, turned his head and returned to his room.

She wants to see which courses she will attend after the Kunlun School Xianyuan Conference officially starts in a few days.

　Thank you [Unnamed…] for the monthly ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)