Spirit Planters Chapter 19: Gu Family Master
With a flower in front of him, Luo Jingchen has another person in front of him.
He cautiously took a step back, opened the distance, and looked up. What caught his eye was a pair of excited eyes. Looking at the other party's straight waist, Luo Jingchen could be sure. This is another sword cultivator, and it is still the cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation building.
Just when Luo Jingchen was looking at the person who came, Mu Zhusheng had already rushed to her side. He seemed to be leisurely and casual, but his words were tentative, "Do you think this is just the right time for a meeting, or is it a pleasure to see a hunter?"
The man here is a rough-looking male cultivator. Hearing Mu Zhusheng's question, his originally piercing eyes shone even more, "Both."
Mu Zhusheng calmly pulled Luo Jingchen behind him, "I would like to hear the details."
Seeing Mu Zhusheng's precautions, the male cultivator realized that he was misunderstood by others, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "In Xiaguyuan, it's the head of the Gu family in Luojia City. I was passing by and saw the incompetent disciple of the clan and a young man. The child, Bijian, stopped watching when he was curious, and found that this little friend's comprehension of kendo was unusual, so he couldn't hold back the applause and applauded, which disturbed the fellow Daoist, and even saw it dry."
At this time, the cultivator who was injured by Luo Jingchen's wrist and broke his ultimate move had recovered, and when he saw the person who came, he hurriedly saluted, "Gu Qiuyue has seen the head of the family."
Gu Yuan glanced at him, gave a light hum, and then made no other statement. Without him, Gu Qiuyue dared not stand up straight, and his forehead was already sweating. The owner of the family saw such a shameful scene with his own eyes. I was afraid that I would lose my status in the Gu family. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel hatred for Luo Jingchen.
Gu Qiuyue's state of mind, Luo Jingchen, and the others didn't know it at this time. After hearing Gu Yuan's self-reporting of his family, and then hearing the conversation between the two, they could be sure that the person who came was not lying, but they were more puzzled.
Luojia City is the second line of defense guarding the endless forest. Compared with Misty Village, its scale and defense are much stronger, and everything in the city is in the hands of three cultivating aristocratic families, and the Gu family is one of them. One, it's just that since Gu Yuan is the current head of the family, why did he come to this endless forest alone?
Mu Zhu looked at Gu Yuan suspiciously, but also understood that this was not a question he could ask. People would treat each other with courtesy, mostly because he was also a foundation-building cultivator and did not want to make more enemies for no reason. It's really rude.
So Mu Zhusheng smiled back and said, "In the Lower Misty Village, Mu Zhusheng, the spiritual master of the wood system, is honored to meet the Gu family master."
Gu Yuan said with a stunned expression, "It turned out to be the Wood Spirit Master, I'm lucky to meet you." But he was puzzled, when did the Wood Element Spirit Master bring the sword cultivator? Or is that misty village Qi Lingshi so short that he has to have multiple jobs? If this is the case, this great sword cultivator seedling in front of me is too wasteful, and I would like to know how a wood-type spiritual enlightener knows how to teach swordsmanship.
Thinking of this, his love for talent grew so big, he asked directly, "Dare to ask Wood Spirit Master, are the children behind you also from Misty Village?"
Mu Zhusheng smiled lightly, "Yes, she is a new disciple, Gu Qinglian."
Gu Yuan had such an expression on his face, and then he asked regretfully, "This child is Jian Xiu?"
In fact, he has long believed that Luo Jingchen is a sword cultivator, and he will only ask this question to introduce the topic of accepting apprentices. He knows exactly what the Misty Village is, so he firmly believes that as long as he mentions accepting it himself The meaning of the disciple, the child's family will definitely be willing to one hundred, although Luojia City is also under the threat of the beast tide, but it is still much safer than Misty Village.
Who knew that Mu Zhusheng shook his head and smiled, "No, this child is a single wood spirit root, and he will become a spiritual planter in the future when he cultivates with me."
"What?!" This time, Gu Yuan was really surprised, "Is she a single wood spirit root?"
Mu Zhusheng nodded lightly. Gu Yuan's surprise was completely understandable to him. The last time when Gu Qinglian broke Tong Tianqi's ultimate move, Tong Weichang sighed. Unfortunately, she is a single root of wood. She has Jin Linggen or Huo Linggen, and no matter how weak the Linggen is, he will accept her as a disciple.
Sure enough, looking at Luo Jingchen, Gu Yuan's face was filled with disappointment and regret, and the originally bright eyes also dimmed a lot.
After learning the truth, it was not only Gu Yuan who was deeply stimulated, but also Gu Qiuyue, who lost the battle against the sword. Even Mu Linggen knew that she could not be a sword cultivator. But it was a green steel sword used by ordinary people. It turned out that the sword was not her weapon at all, and he actually lost to a low-combat spirit planter. This calls him a person who has practiced swords for decades. What's the matter? He, who still hated Luo Jingchen at first, just wanted to find a harder rock to slam into it. It was really embarrassing.
Gu Yuan's expression made Luo Jingchen feel extremely uncomfortable. Although she has figured it out now, the inability to become a Jianxiu again is still a thorn in her heart. Pulling Mu Zhusheng's sleeve, "Mu Lingshi, it's getting late, if you don't go back, mother will be worried."
In my heart, I was also afraid that the appearance of Gu Yuan would make Luo Jingchen, who had finally put out his mind, rekindle hope again~IndoMTL.com~ Mu Zhusheng followed her words, clenched his fists towards Gu Yuan and smiled, "Patriarch Gu, if there is no such thing as For other things, I will say goodbye first."
Gu Yuan bowed back and said, "Wood Spirit Master, please, as for these two unworthy disciples who don't have long eyes, they will be severely punished when they return next time."
Of course, as for whether to do it or not, that's another story. Mu Zhusheng knows that this is a scene and doesn't care much. Anyway, he has nothing to lose, and he has let the little apprentice practice his hands well, and there is no need for more. After hesitating about something, he nodded casually, took Luo Jingchen's little hand and walked away slowly.
After the two of them walked away, Gu Yuan raised his hand and tore off the immortality amulet on the other person. As soon as that person could move, he immediately pulled Gu Qiuyue to kneel on the ground, "Patriarch please punish. "
Gu Yuan snorted coldly, "How many times have I told you that you need to do everything according to your ability, you dare to provoke a foundation-building cultivator, do you think your life is too long?"
The two of them didn't dare to answer. They knelt on the ground and sweated profusely, but they felt a little embarrassed. Even if that person was a base-building cultivator, a spiritual-planting master who majored in wood spirit root didn't have much combat power at all. The two of them are careless, and they will not follow the way of the little doll.
Gu Yuan glared at one person again, "Get up, it's not enough to be ashamed."
After the two climbed up tremblingly, he looked up at the direction where Mu Zhusheng's master and apprentice left, but unfortunately that girl, the ultimate move to break his Gu family's Rising Sun swordsmanship shows her extraordinary comprehension of swordsmanship. It turned out to be a single wood spirit root, this God is not too fond of jokes, is it possible that such a talent is really wasted like this?
Frowning, Gu Yuan was thoughtful.
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