Gongsun Zhi was not unhappy, he just took out the teapot and made and poured tea by himself.

The old man smelled the fragrance of tea, sat on the chair, and drank the tea.

"See?" said the white-robed old man.

Gongsun Zhi nodded, "Heaven and earth resonate, and the power of the stars falls, otherwise there would not be such a big movement." ”

The white-robed old man sucked the tea and said, "Yin Feng Fairy Tea, tsk, this is Fairy Tea." ”

Gongsun Zhi also picked it up, took a small sip, and no one drank the tea in one gulp.

The white-robed old man continued, "If you hadn't seen the power of the stars, you would still be reluctant to give up this Yin Feng Immortal Tea. ”

Gongsun Zhi smiled, "If you hadn't seen the power of the stars, you wouldn't have thrown him out directly." ”

"Your juniors are also old juniors. Then the old man sighed again, "It's a little interesting, it's actually stargazing." ”

Gongsun Zhi looked up at the sky, "I also tried it back then, but unfortunately ......" said and shook his head.

The white-robed old man also looked at the sky, "This thing, it's all fate." He stretched out his hand and patted Gongsun Zhi again, "With your talent, Yuanying will be up to the sky." ”

Gongsun Zhi's face turned a little dark, but he didn't answer, and looked at Xiao Wudao in the storm, "Why isn't it over yet?" ”

The white-robed old man looked at it for a long time, "The Scripture of Leaving the Tibetan Sect is not very good, but his method of qi operation is a bit interesting. Moreover, he also practiced a kind of exercise that attracted the aura of heaven and earth, which was a bit of a magic skill. ”

Gongsun Zhi's face is even darker, no, I can't see it clearly. Although he could see Xiao Wu's general situation clearly, he couldn't do it if he wanted to know his exercises and the operation of his qi. I had no choice but to listen.

They sat like this for a long time, until dawn broke and the stars disappeared and the storm gradually stopped.

Xiao Wu was a little unsatisfied, but after increasing the operation of the Heavenly Demon Devouring Skill, he still found nothing, and finally had to stop.

Xiao Wu could feel that the aura he had just absorbed was different from usual, and there were other powers faintly in it, just like the primeval vitality when the foundation was built, and there was also the effect of condensing the physical body.

And just now he felt another power in the aura, which made him feel that his body had become lighter, as if he had become more intimate with this heaven and earth.

Later, when the aura storm gradually stopped, he increased the operation of the Heaven Swallowing Gong, and the result was only the aura and nothing else.

Xiao Wu slowly opened his eyes, "Ah~!" moaned contentedly. The sound seemed to have reached the extreme, and the faces of several female disciples in the distance were crimson, and even the horses in the distance heard a neighing sound of horses.

"I'll go!" Xiao Wu looked at the grassland in front of him that had become a little yellow, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Ah, what's the fall? I don't think it's been long, why is it falling?"

Xiao Wu seemed to think of something terrible, and he wanted to cry without tears, so he quickly jumped off the high platform, rushed to one of the disciples, and asked loudly, "Did I accidentally retreat just now?" Ah? How long have I been in retreat? Is it just one autumn? Or have I been in retreat for several years...... Mom~!"

He yelled "Mom", tears burst out, and he sat on the ground.

Gongsun Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to him in a flash, picked up one of Xiao Wu's legs, and whispered, "You are also a second-generation disciple, it's really embarrassing!"

The white-robed old man looked at Xiao Wu being dragged like a dead dog, smiled smugly, raised his hand to accept the teapot, and teleported away.

Xiao Wu appeared in a thatched house, and the thatched house Xiao Wu had seen, in the depths of the White Horse Garden.

Gongsun Zhi left him, Xiao Wu was still crying, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Alright, shut up. Gongsun Zhi shouted.

"Uncle Shi, how long have I been in retreat?" Xiao Wu had tears in his eyes.

Gongsun Zhi didn't want to pay attention to him, raised his hand to hold Xiao Wu's right hand, and a true qi gently tested, "The middle stage of foundation building is approaching the late stage!"

The white-robed old man also appeared, "This cultivation speed is almost thirty or fifty years, right?"

The white-robed old man spoke, his mouth slugging, and he reached out to grab Xiao Wu's left hand, and his true qi penetrated.

"Tut-tut, this is amazing, so much aura, it's only close to the late stage. It's enough for ordinary people. ”

As he spoke, the old man exclaimed again, "I'm going, you're going to be amazing, you're a spirit lake, you're a spirit lake, what is this?"

Xiao Wu had actually noticed a long time ago that although his Linghu was not the pure black of the previous poisoning state, the gray now appeared to be even thicker, although it was still in the gray category, but it was a little gray and black.

Gongsun Zhi shook his head slightly, "I can't see through, I can't see through." Senior, is he okay with this True Qi Spirit Lake?"

The white-robed old man groaned slightly, "White Mountain and Black Water, maybe this is the water spiritual energy of the Eight Classics, who knows? It's okay, you can't die." ”

As he spoke, the white-robed old man let go of Xiao Wu's arm and looked at Xiao Wu with some envy, "Okay, this True Qi Spirit Lake is much more condensed than the one in the later stage of foundation building, tsk, it will be much easier to form a pill in the future." Even now, the amount of your true qi is not comparable to others. ”

Xiao Wu was confused when he heard it, although he didn't know it very well, but he also knew that he must be better than others.

Overjoyed, he hurriedly hugged his fists and faced Gongsun Zhidao, "Uncle Gongsun, I don't know who this senior is?"

He couldn't believe it, Gongsun Zhi was the Yuanying Elder, Gongsun Zhi was called a senior, who had to be?

The white-robed old man smiled slightly, "You'll know when you know in the future, just call me senior now." ”

What is the name of the senior? Xiao Wu knew that many people were not to blame, so he hurriedly saluted and said, "Senior Xiao Wu, meet the senior." ”

The white-robed old man nodded slightly, looking at Xiao Wu with an amiable smile on his face, "Uh-huh, polite child." ”

Xiao Wu was happy in his heart, except for Tian Ba, the previous seniors had all given some meeting gifts, this is a big senior!

I saw the white-robed old man stand up, walked to the door of the grass house, and looked at the autumn Baimayuan Road, "Since you are a polite child, let's have less!"

What do you want? Xiao Wu is still in the circle.

The senior continued, "Well, the cost of renovating the White Horse Garden, even if you contribute 10,000 points from the sect. As he spoke, the senior stretched out his hand......

Reach out, stretch out your hand to dry the yarn, ask for my waist card, Nima!

But this person looks very powerful, he won't slap me to death, right? Mmmm, pretend not to know! Xiao Wu thought about it, and looked at the senior with a puzzled face.

Gongsun Zhi on the side didn't speak, the senior just stretched out his hand, and Xiao Wu looked at it with a confused expression.

Well, one has nothing to do with himself, a senior senior who can't directly reach out and can only hint, and a newcomer who feels deep malice and can only pretend to understand, the air is suddenly quiet, and the atmosphere is full of embarrassment for a while.