My son is an immortal [traveling]

At this time, it was approaching dusk, and the huge bronze cauldron was shining like gold under the sun. The young man put his hands on the cauldron and closed his eyes, but what is meditation?How should I choose a spirit?Gu Qian didn't know anything, he just closed his eyes like those people before, and then he was at a loss, what would... come out?

Curiosity scratched his heart like a naughty kitten, and he couldn't help opening his eyes slightly...

The people who watched the fun at the side couldn't care less about going to Gu's parents' room to be happy at the moment. There are melons to eat, how can they let them go?People are looking at the young man in front of the giant cauldron with bated breath, but at this moment, they don't have the same expectation in their hearts when they looked at Gu Ming... Oh, no, maybe they are also looking forward to it, but what they are looking forward to is to see this young man fail and make a fool of himself. Let there be a little more jokes in the future conversations.

"I'm afraid Gu Xun is crazy? Brother Qian is born stupid, who doesn't know that? Last month I heard his servant boy complain that Brother Qian still wets the bed at this age!"

"Hahahaha!"

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There are people who say anything, their voices are noisy, Gu Qian can't tell what they are talking about, but he knows it must not be a good word, why do these people hold so much malice towards this foolish original body?Gu Qian didn't know that when he crossed over, his father Gu Xun still had some memories and remnants of the original body in his consciousness, but there was nothing in Gu Qian's consciousness. The original body might really be like a blank sheet of paper. It's just a fool... But Gu Qian, who has replaced the "fool" at the spiritual selection test, is no longer a "blank paper". The more people laugh at him, the more he wants to have a different result!

"It's fine if it's not a phoenix or a phoenix, but it's fine if you give me a tiger or an eagle, anyway, let's be a little more flamboyant!" Gu Qian thought to himself.

"Why is it taking so long? The Spirit Cauldron didn't respond at all, Brother Qian, you can come down now!" Someone outside the venue shouted with a smile.

"That's right, there are still several waiting behind! Come down!" Someone soon echoed.

The male and female cultivators standing beside the giant cauldron showed no signs of impatience at this time, the male cultivator even took a step forward and stood in front of Gu Qian and said to the onlookers: "Everyone, be quiet, the Lingding Cauldron is not without The reaction is just that you can't see it."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned, did the Lingding cauldron react?Doesn't that mean that Gu Qian, a silly boy, really has the possibility of succeeding in choosing a spirit? !There was another commotion in the crowd, but this time people's voices were much quieter.

Gu Qian squinted his eyes and looked at the palm of his hand pressed on Ding's body. He also felt a slight change in the touch on the palm. There was an inexplicable wet feeling in the palm, but it was not like sweaty hands. The wet feeling gradually spread. After going out, there was no light, and a lot of water droplets gradually condensed on the giant tripod. At first, there were not many, but as time went on, people watching from the side also saw that the giant tripod was actually "sweating"...

"This... has water... Could it be a water spirit?"

"No, shouldn't the water spirit be white light? It doesn't just appear water!"

"What the hell is this? There is no light..."

"There is no five-color light, what kind of spirit is this?"

"Oh! Really, how long has it been? It's almost dark!"

As soon as the voice came out, people seemed to realize that at some point, the afterglow of the setting sun had disappeared, the sky was dark, and even the chirping of late birds and insects disappeared, and the atmosphere became inexplicably dull.

"This...is it going to rain?" Someone hesitated.

"How can it rain on such a hot day?"

"Really, I'm sweating... Huh?" The speaker seemed to realize that they didn't feel too hot after standing here for a whole day, and now they were sweating profusely...

The water vapor is getting thicker and thicker, and at the same time, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the sky is getting darker and darker. Finally, the entire sky has lost even a ray of light. The entire Chunfang City seems to have entered a starless and moonless night...

People panicked and screamed in the dark: "What's going on?!"

"Who's pushing me?!"

"Ouch my feet! Who stepped on me?!"

And just when the commotion of the people was about to turn into a big chaos, there was an extremely dull low cry in the sky, which was long and continuous, like Lei Feilei...

At this moment, a ball of light lit up in the hands of the scribe in green, illuminating an area in front of the cauldron. The scribe's eyes showed extreme astonishment and even a bit of fear. He even stood up from the desk and murmured: : "Impossible...this...how is this possible..."

The pair of male and female cultivators standing beside the cauldron also panicked and said in unison: "Master, could this be..."

"It's Kun!" The scribe in Tsing Yi whispered the word that appeared in their minds, "This is a strange spirit, Kunpeng!"

The Kunpeng is so huge that it covers the sky and the sun, and the darkness above Chunfang City is probably caused by the Kunpeng blocking all light sources.

The long chirping sound was still in the air before the lingering sound disappeared, and a ray of golden light burst out from the darkness. The sudden light blinded people's eyes. The huge golden wings tore apart the darkness and reflected the entire sky like a summer noon, bright Anxious!

People only had time to see a huge wing, and suddenly everything disappeared like a bubble, and the sky returned to the tranquility and peace of late spring dusk...

Gu Qian had already widened his eyes when the vision appeared in the sky. Seeing all this happening, the changes finally returned to calm, and his heart was extremely shocked. He also heard what the scribe in Tsing Yi said, and knew that what he had chosen was Although a Kunpeng is not in the same world, there seems to be no difference in the settings of the Kunpeng. Gu Qian is full of curiosity and expectation for the appearance of the Kunpeng that he has not seen the whole picture clearly.

The water vapor emitted before has slowly gathered at this moment, forming a transparent water polo the size of a tennis ball in front of Gu Qian. Gu Qian stretched out his hand to hold it, and found that his hands were not wet, as if there was an invisible membrane on the outside of the water polo Blocking everything from the outside world, and in the water polo, a small fish was lazily shaking its head and floating on the surface of the water, as if it noticed that Gu Qian was looking at it, a small water splash spewed out from the top of the small fish's head... …

Gu Qian looked at the little fish with a shocked expression on his face. The appearance of this little fish, isn't this the blue whale he saw in animal programs? !Oh, shrink it tens of thousands of times... Let's go!

Gu Qian's astonishment at the pocket blue whale in front of him was about the same as that of the people in the entire Chunfang City at this moment.

Unlike Gu Ming who got the Chiluan, people didn't feel the joy of being honored. On the contrary, people's faces showed more or less embarrassment or even fear. How much they despised Gu Qian just now. How scared.

No one thought that this idiot, Brother Qian, would actually choose a ghost. As for what the ghost is, people don't know much about it, but they all know that the ghost is very strong, much stronger than Chiluan!So they all remembered what they had done to this genius who chose a strange spirit before... Then they quietly comforted themselves, this potential brother is stupid, even if he is talented, his mind must not be too smart Shen Shen, I'd better go to his house to apologize later...

The blue-clothed male cultivator here took a step forward and patted Gu Qian, who was still in a daze, and said softly, "This...junior brother, please follow me."

Gu Qian saved his mind, nodded to him, held the blue whale water polo, and followed him to stand in the crowd who had successfully selected the spirit.Gu Qian noticed that these people who succeeded in selecting spirits seemed to be regularly divided into three rows when queuing up. Those who showed only a hint of aura before stood in one row, and those who showed the primary form of aura were in another row. The girl who had chosen the leaves was standing in this row, and in the row he was standing in, there were only him and Gu Ming. According to their relationship, they were cousins, but due to the discord between the two families, He didn't have much contact with each other on weekdays, so Gu Ming looked at this cousin who was said to be a fool at this time, with complicated emotions, not to mention embarrassment. He thought that his Chiluan was already a rare Ouija, but he didn't expect to be caught by this "stupid brother" "Kunpeng took all the limelight. Although Gu Qian knew that the other party was the original cousin, and also knew that the two families were at odds, but at this time Gu Qian was no longer the original Gu Qian, and he couldn't talk about his feelings for Gu Ming. It's good, and there is no real bad feeling, so I just stood beside him casually, and turned to look at Gu Xun who had already walked in front of the giant cauldron.

At this time, Gu Qian had calmed down, and he suddenly felt that this spirit selection was like some card-drawing games in his previous life. He got an SSR with the possession of the emperor, and this cousin was not bad luck, he got an SR. It looks like they are lucky to take care of the family!So what will his dad get?

"Gu Xun, male, 32 years old, tier [-] Heaven Rank." After reading the name note, the scribe in Tsing Yi raised his eyes to look at Gu Xun, probably thinking that he looks alike to Gu Qian, and inadvertently glanced at Gu Qian again.

Gu Xun smiled at the scribe, walked to the huge tripod and stretched out his hand to touch the body of the tripod.

Gu Xun closed his eyes, it is impossible to meditate, he was still shocked by the Kunpeng chosen by his son before... Gu Xun considers himself a very receptive person, of course he also hopes that his son can succeed in choosing a spirit, However, such a success far exceeded his expectations, which made him think of the protagonists in the time-travel novels he had read in his "previous life" who appeared in various ways... Could it be that his stupid son is The protagonist of this world?Then don't you need to work hard, just wait for your son to take the lead and win?So Gu Xun was even more indifferent to what spirit he could choose... So, before his eyes were closed, the golden light that had just emerged from his palm shrank back aggrievedly...

"Uh..." The blue-clothed male cultivator standing aside was a little hesitant, so what's going on?Ordinarily, as long as there is aura, the Spirit Cauldron can draw it out from the subject's body to show its true form. I have never heard of anyone whose aura was drawn halfway and then retracted... This made him feel very nervous. Not sure if this person is alive or not...

"Master, look..." He looked at the scribe in Tsing Yi as if asking for help.

The scribe in Tsing Yi was also a little inexplicable, and he was stunned for a while before he said: "Since there is a spiritual light appearing, it should be a spirit, let him join the team."

The blue-clothed male cultivator responded and led Gu Xun into the first line.

Gu Qian watched his father happily being brought into the first queue, and his heart was complicated. His father probably spent half his life touching that piece of Xuantian Crystal... This is a black hand!But thinking about it again, it doesn't count, after all, it's better than those who didn't succeed in choosing a spirit!At least he doesn't have to worry about never seeing his father again after being brought into the sect!

There was another commotion among the onlookers, it was said that Gu Tao, the patriarch of the house, passed out, and there were different opinions as to whether he fainted from anger or happiness.The selection of spirits did not end until the sun was completely buried in the horizon. The lights were lit in the square, and the scribes in green said to the people in the three lines: "Congratulations to everyone who has successfully selected the spirits. Our alliance will open the spirit gate here at noon three days later. I will guide you all to the Six Sects Alliance to participate in the selection of sects, there will be no waiting, I hope you will keep it in mind.”

Everyone responded, the green-clothed scribe nodded, and with a flick of his sleeve, the huge spirit-selecting cauldron shrank to the size of a fist, and he put it in his sleeve pocket. The two blue-clothed monks, a man and a woman, followed behind him, stepping forward. As soon as Yin lit up, he disappeared in front of everyone.

As soon as the three of them disappeared, the square erupted instantly, and people who had successfully selected their spirits rushed to their family members who were waiting beside them. Soon, the team dispersed into a mess, leaving only Gu Xun and Gu Qian, and no one was waiting for them. In this scene, the father and son seemed a little lonely.

Gu Xun smiled, walked up to his son, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little Red Hand ~ Congratulations!"

Gu Qian looked at him, trying to be stern, but finally couldn't help laughing: "Mmm..."

"Let's go home." Gu Xun half pushed his son and said, "Let's go back and celebrate!"

Gu Qian nodded, and the father and son walked around the crowd side by side and left the lively square.

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