Cultivating Immortals From Prison

"Hahaha, that's right. Fan'er, your sword is powerful, but the control is still lacking. Come again."

Gu Shen broke Song Xufan's "Taibai Sword" with a branch, and said with a smile.

Song Xufan's face turned pale. He used the sword just now with extreme reluctance, almost draining all the mana in his dantian, and now he can't use it a second time no matter what.

However, before he could explain to his father, he suddenly felt that the magic power in his body was rapidly recovering, like a dry spring being replenished. Song Xufan was stunned, and looked up to see his father looking at him with a smile. He knew in his heart that it was his father. After helping himself to recover his mana, he immediately stopped hesitating and clenched the sword in his hand, infusing his mana crazily.

""Taibai Sword"!"

The mana in his body was continuously replenished, and it was Song Xufan who was able to cast the "Taibai Sword" many times, and the sharp and terrifying sword energy whizzed towards Gu Shen.

However, it was not a coincidence, facing the sharp Taibai sword energy, Gu Shen just relied on a soft sycamore tree branch in his hand to break it one by one.

shhhhhh!
Song Xufan slashed six or seven swords in a row, and finally couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground.

Seeing this, Song Yinzhang and Zheng Lin hurried over to support Song Xufan and check his condition.

Gu Shen smiled and said: "No problem, it's just that it's a bit exhausting, and it will be fine after two days of cultivation."

Fan'er was able to slash so much sword energy in a row, which was somewhat beyond Gu Shen's expectations. Although he used spells to replenish Fan'er's mana, casting "Taibai Sword" not only required sufficient mana support, but every time he slashed, he needed a lot of mana. The sword consumes energy, spirit and meridians.

"Fan'er, how do you feel?" Gu Shen looked at his son and asked with a smile.

After taking a warming second-order elixir, Song Xufan has slowly recovered, he grinned, nodded heavily and said: "I have never had such a good time, Father, now I have a clearer understanding of my strength." More importantly, I feel that I understand more about "Taibai Sword", and if I study it carefully for a period of time, I will definitely be able to master "Taibai Sword" even more."

"Okay, it's good to have some enlightenment. If you can't become fat in one breath, your strength will gradually improve." Gu Shen nodded with a smile, Fan'er is already very good.

Zheng Lin and Song Yinzhang were going to help Song Xufan out of the mana shield, but the child was very stubborn and had a personality. He stood up by himself, put the long sword back into the scabbard, and walked out of the mana mantle.

As soon as he stepped out of the magic shield, he was greeted by a "ghost face".

Gu Xiao pursed his lips and made a face for Song Xufan, "You are so stupid, daddy has controlled his cultivation to be at the same level as yours, yet you are acting so weak."

Song Xufan just used the "Taibai Sword". Even though he was separated by the magic shield, Gu Xiao could still feel the amazing power. He knew that it was not that this cheap brother was too weak, but that his father was too strong. It was just that she was used to a poisonous tongue. He chose to attack Song Xufan verbally.

Song Xufan just smiled lightly and said, "It's your turn."

Gu Xiao snorted, raised his chin, and said a little arrogantly: "Okay, I'll do it, you just watch it."

After saying that, Gu Xiao opened his legs, walked into the mana shield, and stood opposite Gu Shen.

"Fellow Daoist, please enlighten me!"

The little girl said with a serious face, cupping her hands.

Gu Shen glared at this girl who was neither big nor small, and immediately couldn't help crying and laughing: "Little fellow daoist, please enlighten me."

Swish!
Just as the two greeted each other, Gu Xiao moved his hands, and saw inch-long ice needles appear between the fingers of his hands, reflecting dazzling brilliance in the sun.

In the real life-and-death fighting method, it is naturally impossible to use ice needles, but some sharp and thin needles must be forged with specific precious materials, and they must be quenched with poison to play the most lethal effect.

shhhhhh!
Dozens of ice needles flew out, with an explosion piercing the air.

Gu Shen had already dropped the sycamore branch in his hand at this time, and at the same time suppressed his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi Refining. Gu Xiao's cultivation had already reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining, and he was not far away from breaking through to foundation building, but Gu Shen He suppressed his own cultivation to the seventh level of Qi Refining, two levels lower than Gu Xiao's.

Zheng Lin, Song Yinzhang, and Song Xufan stood outside the mana cover and watched.

At first, he wasn't worried, but seeing dozens of ice needles were about to pierce Gu Shen, Gu Shen still didn't move at all, and the faces of several people changed.

But the next moment, Gu Shen moved.

Gu Shen swayed slightly and turned sideways, and dozens of ice needles passed through his body without piercing Gu Shen at all, not even touching the corner of his clothes. .

"This--"

Everyone's eyes widened.

They were all staring at him just now, and they clearly noticed that Gu Shen did not burst out with cultivation power that surpassed that of Gu Xiao's, and even the magnitude of the strength that burst out at that moment did not exceed the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Gu Xiaoben was also a little worried, and he was relieved when he saw that his ice needle did not hurt his father, but the next moment, the desire to win also rose in his heart.

shhhhhh!
The ice needles flew out one by one, and at least hundreds of ice needles were thrown by Gu Xiao, piercing towards Gu Shen like sharp arrows.

Gu Shen only defends but does not attack, allowing Gu Xiao to do everything he can.

With such a short distance, it seems impossible to avoid the ice needles that are shooting like ten thousand arrows without using the magic power of the foundation building period.

However, when the countless ice needles pierced, Gu Shen's figure blurred and changed for a while, as if he had turned into an afterimage. He seemed to be within a few meters away, each one was him, but each one seemed not to be him. , are all his phantoms.

In the end, hundreds of ice needles failed to touch Gu Shen.

Gu Xiao got angry, she decided to stop the game.

"Stop playing, stop playing, I can't beat Daddy at all."

Gu Xiao said angrily.

Gu Shen smiled and said: "This is not good for training, how about we attack with a hidden weapon and see who wins and who loses, how about it?"

Gu Xiao nodded and said, "Okay."

A gust of wind picked up a fallen leaf on the ground and slowly fell on the fingertips of Gu Shen's right hand.

"Daddy, I'll take the shot!"

Gu Xiao's hands danced like butterflies. As his wrists continued to move, ice needles flew out one after another. In the blink of an eye, the mana cover was almost covered with ice needles, which was even more terrifying than the previous shot.

Gu Shen was not in a hurry, and with a sudden force from his fingertips, the yellowed sycamore leaf flew out.

Whoosh whoosh!
This piece of yellowed or even withered sycamore leaves passed through the densely packed ice needles, and unexpectedly came first, and killed Gu Xiao in front of it.

call out!
The leaves turned for a bit, and cut off a few strands of hair on Gu Xiao's forehead.

At the same time, Gu Shen made a slight dodge, and his body turned into a phantom again, avoiding the ice needles that filled the sky. "Oh!"

Gu Xiao exclaimed, his face turned slightly pale.

She was frightened. If the leaf just now hadn't turned around in time, it wouldn't be her hair that was cut, but her head.

"Smile, are you okay?"

Zheng Lin came over, looked at Gu Xiao up and down, and asked worriedly.

Song Yinzhang also came up, but was half a body behind Zheng Lin.

Gu Xiao patted his chest lightly, shook his head, and said, "Auntie, I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xiao quickly turned his head to look at Gu Shen, and said, "Daddy, why were you so fast just now? The last strike came first, and I was the first to move, but your leaf is faster than my ice needle." quick?"

After a pause, the scene just now appeared in Gu Xiao's mind. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "Besides, when I saw Dad, you didn't seem to have used the magic power of the foundation building period when you made the move just now?"

Song Yinzhang on the side smiled and said: "Your father not only didn't use the mana in the foundation building period, but also suppressed his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi training. In terms of mana, he is not as good as you."

Gu Xiao was puzzled and said: "Then why is it that I am clearly more cultivated than my father, but in the end it was me who failed miserably?"

Song Xufan also looked at Gu Shen. He had some thoughts in his mind, but he still wanted to hear it from his father, after all, it was more authoritative.

Under the staring eyes of the four people, Gu Shen smiled and said: "When I was fighting against Fan'er and Xiaoxiao just now, I not only suppressed my cultivation, but also blocked my spiritual consciousness, so I was able to easily defeat Fan'er and Xiaoxiao. Smile, because of my combat experience.

"Combat experience is something that has been imprinted in the bones, it includes many things, including the moves used in fighting skills, spiritual skills, and even eyesight.

"For example, I can see at a glance the weak point in the Taibai sword qi that Fan'er slashed out, so I can easily defeat the Taibai sword qi that Fan'er slashed out with a weaker force.

“I could also see the trajectory and direction of the ice needles shot by Xiaoxiao, so I was able to prepare in advance and successfully dodge them.

"These combat experiences need to be tempered slowly. This time I will give you advice, not for you to learn something from me, but what you have learned from yourself, what new insights you have, and what you can learn from yourself." promote.

"This will be of great benefit for you to understand your own spiritual skills, and it will also accumulate your own combat experience, understand?"

A pair of siblings looked at each other and nodded thoughtfully.

Gu Shen smiled, and didn't say too much, he is very confident in his two children, knowing that they are both talented and intelligent, even if they are still a little confused now, it will not take long before they will figure it out for themselves.

After giving instructions to the brother and sister Song Xufan and Gu Xiao, Gu Shen was in a good mood and moved the Eight Immortals table directly under the sycamore tree in the yard.

Today's lunch was eaten in the yard.

It was late autumn and the weather was getting cooler, but today was a beautiful day with no clouds in the sky, and it was a rare sunny day.

In the kitchen, the new cakes that Zheng Lin and Song Yinzhang had figured out were also ready. They were brought out of the kitchen in a steamer and placed on the Eight Immortals table in the courtyard.

"Smile, Fan'er, come here and try my and your aunt's new pastries." Song Yinzhang shouted with a smile.

The boy and the girl sat on the bluestone slab in front of the door of the West Wing, discussing how they fought against their father today, and exchanging experiences with each other.

Although the two have not known each other for a long time, the sense of identity with the same blood in their bones has made the siblings already agree with each other in their hearts, but sometimes they don't say anything, especially Gu Xiao, who often has a vicious tongue Fan.

When the two children heard the call, they stood up and walked over to the dining table.

Zheng Lin smiled and said: "Go wash your hands first, come and eat quickly, your father will finish eating up this basket of pastries later."

Gu Shen sat at the table, poured a glass of wine from the flask, drank the wine, and ate the hot pastries freshly baked.

"Tsk tsk, this taste is absolutely amazing. Senior sister, everyone Song, you can consider opening a pastry shop when you arrive in the Holy City. The business is definitely booming!"

Gu Shen swallowed a piece of pastry, and the wonderful taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue, spreading over his entire taste buds.

"The cakes developed before are already the best in the world. Unexpectedly, the cakes developed this time are even more delicious than the last batch."

Gu Shen frowned, savoring carefully, full of praise for this basket of newly developed pastries.

A mouthful of fine wine paired with a piece of exquisite pastry, the wonderful taste is simply indescribable. In a short while, half of the pastry was eaten by Gu Shen.

"Oh, Dad, why do you eat so much?"

"I'll try it too."

The second basket is still steaming on the pot, currently there is only one basket on the table, Song Xufan and Gu Xiao saw that Gu Shen had already eaten half of this basket of pastries, immediately they had no time to wipe their hands, so they quickly rushed to the table and used Picking up a piece of pastry from the cage, he began to eat it, full of praise while eating.

Outside the capital city of Yin State, in the Western Mountains, it was almost late autumn, and the mountains and fields were either red or yellow, and everything was gradually beginning to wither and sleep.

From the halfway up the mountain, it began to be misty, and the veil-like mist drifted with the wind, covering the mountain in the mist. The comfort in the fairyland makes the viewer feel relaxed and happy.

On the top of the Western Mountain, a middle-aged man in a gray robe stood there. He looked at the mortal city in front of him, and the clouds and mist in the mountain could not obscure his sight at all.

The capital of Yin Kingdom is a big city in the ordinary world, with a population of millions, and the city walls are tens of feet high, majestic like a giant beast.

But in the eyes of the monks, this majestic, vast, and huge city can be destroyed with a single blow.

While the middle-aged monk was watching the capital, unconsciously, there was an extra figure beside him. There was no fluctuation of mana in the appearance of this person, as if he had already stood here.

The middle-aged monk was startled, took a step back, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully, "Master."

Tuoba Longcheng was thin and thin, but there was a strong majesty between his brows, and the mountain wind blew past him, causing his white hair and beard to flutter gently.

"Sixteen, is Gu Shen in this city?"

Tuoba Longcheng asked, his calm voice was filled with killing intent.

Tie Wei Shiliu nodded and said: "Master, Gu Shen is in the city right now, I was worried that I would scare the snake, so I sent someone to bribe ordinary people to inquire about it, and the news is solid."

Tuoba Longcheng hummed lightly, his cold eyes fell on the majestic city at the foot of the mountain, and then slowly raised his right hand, the terrifying force of rules permeated the entire capital.

He actually wanted to slap millions of mortals to death with one palm, treating their lives like nothing!
A magnificent golden giant palm appeared above the capital. After quickly pressing it down, under this palm, the entire capital would turn into a dead city!
(End of this chapter)