Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 77 Dream

"Brother Yuanba, there are two more rooms, which one do you want to live in?"

Sun Fengqing took Gu Shen to look around the room.

The house has a layout of three bedrooms and one living room, including a master bedroom and two second bedrooms. Sun Fengqing lives in the master bedroom now, and two second bedrooms are vacant.

Gu Shen chose the second bedroom with a window inside.

"Brother Yuanba, let me take you to our handyman's room to get some quilts. Before the sun goes down, you can dry the quilts in the sun." Sun Fengqing said.

Gu Shen nodded and said, "Then I will trouble Brother Sun."

Sun Fengqing laughed, waved his hands, and said, "What's your name, Brother Sun? Then you'll be out of touch. You should call me Fengqing. By the way, Brother Yuanba, how old are you this year?"

There is no need to hide this, Gu Shen said: "Twenty to two."

Sun Fengqing's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "You're so young?"

Gu Shen was a little surprised, because he saw that Sun Fengqing was only a few years older than him.

Gu Shen didn't ask too much about this, and followed Sun Fengqing to the handyman's room.

Just got an experience from Shen Xingwen, and Gu Shen doesn't know if Sun Fengqing's enthusiasm is true or not, but since it can bring him benefits, there is no need to delve into it.

The handyman's room is in the southeast corner of this yard, and it is a big warehouse-like house. After Gu Shen went there to register his name and address, he received a quilt.

Gu Shen hugged the quilt and walked back, suddenly thankful for Sun Fengqing's reminder.

I don't know how long the quilt has been in the warehouse, and it exudes a wave of moisture. If it was outside, Gu Shen could use his internal energy to steam the moisture in the quilt, but in Qingyun Mountain, it is not easy to do it.

There is a sign in front of every gate in this courtyard area. The last time I came here, Deacon Zhang led Gu Shen directly into the courtyard from the sky, so he didn't notice the sign in front of the gate.

"Brother Yuanba, our courtyard is No. 31, which means that the third row is No. 11 from the left." Sun Fengqing pointed to the sign at the door and reminded Gu Shen: "Don't go wrong in the future. There are newcomers who didn’t pay attention to this brand, went out and couldn’t find their own courtyard, and made a lot of jokes, haha.”

Gu Shen nodded, this kind of brand is probably equivalent to those house numbers in the community in the previous life.

Back in the yard, Gu Shen put the quilts on the ropes in the yard.

"Brother Yuanba, step aside." Sun Fengqing said.

Gu Shen was puzzled, but still took two steps back.

Sun Fengqing stretched out his hand, and the next moment, Gu Shen's eyes widened instantly, because he actually saw a layer of red and flame-like things on Sun Fengqing's palm.

"Ci'ao, magic." Gu Shen exclaimed.

He can also leave the body with internal qi now, but it is only internal qi, but there is no such almost magical effect.

The orange-red flame landed on the bedding, but it did not ignite the bedding, but Gu Shen could see with the naked eye that the bedding, which was still damp before, had dried up.

"Okay, let's put it in the sun again, and it can be covered at night." Sun Fengqing had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, raised his hand to wipe it, and said to Gu Shen.

"Thank you, Fengqing." Gu Shen cupped his hands again to thank him, and said, "My little brother is a little unclear, what was that layer of orange-red flame just now?"

Sun Fengqing smiled and said: "That's mana. We monks adopt the aura from the heavens and the earth and store it in our bodies. We can use the aura stored in our bodies. This is mana."

Gu Shen seemed to understand but not understand.

Sun Fengqing said: "Brother Yuanba, you have just entered our Qingyun Sect, and you don't know many things about the world of cultivating immortals, but you will know in the future.

It's almost time, I have to go to the fire stove to prepare dinner for my disciples, Brother Yuanba, you should rest at home today, and I will take you to the stove tomorrow.

If you still have any questions that you don't understand, I will answer you slowly when I clean up the dust for you at night. "

Gu Shen nodded and said, "Okay."

Sun Fengqing simply tidied up, and before going out, he smiled at Gu Shen, then turned and left.

Gu Shen looked at Sun Fengqing's chicken coop-like hair, and shook his head slightly. It seems that he didn't listen to what Deacon Zhang said to him in the afternoon.

After Sun Fengqing left, Gu Shen got acquainted with the yard again and felt the world. Compared with the ordinary world outside, this place seemed like another world.

Every breath feels extremely comfortable, as if the body is being slowly purified and the spirit is being cultivated.

In such an environment, the entry speed of martial arts must be far faster than that of the outside world, and even ordinary people can easily live to be 80, [-] or even [-] years old.

From time to time, someone flew by with a rainbow light in the sky. Gu Shen sat on a chair and watched, just like watching a plane pass by in the sky from the ground in his previous life.

After sitting like this for half an hour, it was getting dusk when Gu Shen put away the bedding and went back to the room to rest.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, there is no innate skill, just pure meditation.

After thinking about it for a while, Gu Shen felt that sitting like this was a bit inappropriate, so he lay on the bed with all his clothes on, and fell asleep on the pillow, thoughts racing through his mind.

"At present, Sun Fengqing is not bad. He has just entered Qingyunmen, and it is a good thing to live with him."

"The world of cultivating immortals is really mysterious. If people like Sun Fengqing were placed in the Dayin dynasty, they would definitely be among the best masters. They must be much better than me. But in this Qingyun sect, they are just a handyman disciple. The cook who cooks here."

"If you have a chance, you can ask Sun Fengqing for more information about this world of cultivating immortals."

"Although I don't know what the evil spirit root specifically represents, it undoubtedly means that my cultivation aptitude is very poor, but I don't rely on my cultivation aptitude. I don't have any talent in martial arts. Isn't it also a congenital master?"

"It's a good thing to be able to enter this Qingyun sect. In comparison, I think it's better to be a handyman disciple than a formal disciple."

"After all, no one will pay attention to a handyman disciple."

Time passed slowly while Gu Shen was thinking, and it was already dark outside.

Before he knew it, Gu Shen felt drowsy and fell asleep slowly.

in sleep.

Gu Shen was walking on a long dark street, but he always felt a pair of eyes staring at him closely behind him.

But when he turned around, he couldn't see who it was.

His back felt cold, and his whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

A sense of danger surged into Gu Shen's heart, causing him to run wildly on the long street.

At this time, a long sword with a cold light came out from the darkness and directly stabbed Gu Shen's chest.

Gu Shen let out a scream. At this moment, he followed the long sword pierced into his body and saw the opponent's face clearly.

It was a beautiful woman, but her beautiful face was full of hatred.

"Master Song, you—"

(End of this chapter)