Gu Wulian's daily work and rest schedule is very well planned, and most of the time is spent on cultivation.

And most of the time in training is thinking about how to operate Yuanling in a more efficient way as possible in this era of stagnant Yuanling operation.

This is the answer she has come up with for so long.

"Although the effect is mediocre for me, for you, it can at least increase the utilization efficiency of Yuan Ling by 50.00%."

Gu Wulian looked at Xun Jianzhang softly: "I believe you will make good use of it."

This natural disaster is enough for her to place [-]% trust in Jiuhua's top management.

Xun Jianzhang put it away solemnly, and bowed his head deeply: "I will definitely live up to your wishes."

"It's not me, it's them." The white-haired girl smiled and pointed to the responders interviewed on the TV, "Don't let them down."

The old man also laughed: "You are right."

He held the notebook firmly, and after being silent for a while, he asked curiously: "Why...don't you give it to Chang Lie? The method of Yuan Ling's operation should be more intuitive for practitioners. If it is applied to Yuan In terms of spiritual science, it will take a longer time."

"Because I believe in your point of view, it is Jiuhua's future."

Gu Wulian said softly: "Although I don't know what is keeping Yuan Ling from fading, I will always rely on Yuan Ling and there will be no future."

"Compared to relying entirely on the cultivator's own spells, Yuanling science is at least more suitable as a means of transition."

"And..."

The white-haired girl touched her cheek embarrassingly: "After all, I have used up so many Yuan Ling reserves. Although I collected the Yuan Ling that Jun Mi rioted and scattered in the earthquake, it was still far away, and it only made up for five years." One-sixth, using this Yuanling movement method should help you accumulate Yuanling crystals faster."

Xun Jianzhang had a delicate expression. After all, it was a 400-year strategic reserve, and it would be great if he could make up one-fourth or five-fifth of it at once.

"After all, it's enough for me to recover to [-]%." Gu Wulian sighed, "I should have restrained myself a little earlier."

The old man who was just about to drink tea almost didn't hold back and spilled the tea.

Seventy percent?

You told me it was [-]%?

So what did your ancestor do in your heyday?unbelievable?

Xun Jianzhang coughed twice: "Then how much strength do you still have?"

"It's almost the same as usual, it's already used up." Gu Wulian shook his head, "The Yuan Ling of this era is consumed too quickly, and my previous turning method is basically useless, plus I have a special physique now...absorb Yuan The spirit is absorbed quickly, but it is also used like water, basically you don’t need much.”

——In the end, she also spared some energy to block the mysterious consciousness that was linked in her own sea of ​​consciousness. Although it was not enough to follow the link to catch the real master, it was okay to block it. Now she is relaxed and comfortable.

"Okay, the chat is over, and what should be done has been done."

The white-haired girl jumped off the chair: "I'm going back, Jianzhang. If there's anything I can't do..."

She raised her eyebrows: "Find a way by yourself."

Xun Jianzhang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Of course!"

Gu Wulian nodded in satisfaction, ready to return.

It's just that she never imagined that after leaving home and sending back this time... what kind of mysterious person is waiting for her.

Chapter 150 Three - Why Do You Need This Great Gift? 4.1w/4.8w

When Yan Lu was pouring the tea, he fiddled with the faint blood lingering around his fingertips.

Ever since she took the initiative to attract that power, and forcibly overcame the madness rising in her heart, she seemed to have...one step further.

To be honest, Yan Lu has no way to imagine how powerful that power is.

She watched the rebroadcasts and reports after the disaster... The Pselton, who had to pay such a huge price to break, was actually broken by himself who had absorbed that power.

This is the top immortal cultivator standing in the same era as my aunt.

... Yan Powu.

Yan Lu silently clenched his fist slowly, dispelling the entangled blood energy.

In this era, there is no need to fight each other to compete for the place to embark on that heavenly journey. This kind of power is of no value to her, it is just a curse that cannot be untied.

But if...if it's like that day...

"hiss!"

The hot water overflowed the cup due to ecstasy, and poured into Yan Lu's hands. The eldest girl bared her teeth, wiped her hands and cup clean, and walked to the living room with tea, and put the tea on the coffee table.

"Sorry, it's been a long wait."

"Where, I'm bothering you."

Opposite Yan Lu, a middle-aged man in ancient clothes lowered his head slightly: "Thank you, Miss Yan."

"Uh...it's okay."

Yan Lu sat down a little puzzled.

She didn't know the origin of this man who came to the door suddenly.

It's just that this person claimed to have admired his aunt for a long time, and came to visit her specially. Yan Lu thought for a while before letting him in.

After that incident, the person who came to the door in the name of "admiring Gu Wulian" must be the person who knew Gu Wulian's real identity without accident. With Yan Lu's brain, it didn't take a second to think of this.

And since Gu Wulian still knew her identity despite the extremely strict secrecy measures, it meant that this person must have a deep understanding of his aunt.

It's a great opportunity!

"Miss Yan and Ms. Gu, do you live here now?" The man looked around, and there were still some cracks in the wall.

The reconstruction of Junmi City will take a lot of time, but if it is an area far away from Psheton, the situation is still slightly better. The location of Yan Lu's apartment is not bad, and it is not in the strong earthquake that will end soon If it is too damaged, there is a generator for power supply, and the water can only be bought by yourself.

Before Yan Lu could reply, the man said again: "It's a very cozy room."

... Curious why such a powerful person like my aunt lives in such a small place with me, and doesn't want to make me feel bad?

Yan Lu raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's okay, mainly because I'm used to it. When I first lived with my aunt, I didn't plan to change houses."

The man keenly captured the key point: "What about now?"

Ah, a dull wise man.

The interest in the eldest girl's eyes faded. From this point of view, this guy is not much different from the guys in his company who try to please her in different ways. Anyway, in the end, the purpose is to please her aunt.

If it's just to please, this kind of person... It's best not to let him trouble Auntie.

Yan Lu doesn't reject anything that can benefit Gu Wulian, but if he has other plans, then it's a different matter.

Just when she was about to speak, she heard the man say again: "I think, according to Ms. Yan's ability, it is more than enough to buy a suite in the center of Junmi. I have been living here all the time. I think I have many good memories with Ms. Gu." .”

In a few words, he flattered me, brought up the offensive topic just now, and didn't mean any "confession"...

At least they are at a higher level than the people in their own company.

Yan Lu frowned and said, "Actually, I wanted to buy a house, but it's a pity..."

"...Sorry." The man bowed his head apologetically, "I shouldn't bring up such a heavy topic."

Hey, didn't I bring up this topic?You are so fast at picking up the pot.

The woman held her chin, feeling extremely curious.

What is it that makes this man so humble in front of him?It must be my aunt, but it is definitely not an ordinary person who can know the true identity of my aunt. Why...why does he still humiliate me so much?

Even if Gu Wulian was not at home, the man did not leave directly, but chatted with Yan Lu, and put his status very low during the conversation.

His speech skills are also good. When communicating with him, as long as you don't pay attention to those thoughts, you can talk comfortably.

... But with this kind of character, how did he know the identity of his aunt?

Just when Yan Lu was thinking a lot, the door of the apartment was pushed open with a "click".

"aunt!"

Yan Lu stood up happily and looked towards the door: "Are you done?"

"Well, it's all right... Huh, who is this?"

Hearing Gu Wulian's doubtful voice, Yan Lu turned his head and found that the man in ancient clothes left the sofa early and walked straight to her aunt.

"...Excuse me?" Gu Wulian looked up at him in confusion, "Where are you—?!"

Boom!

In the shocked eyes of Ms. Gu and Ms. Yan, this man.

——He actually knelt down directly!

Boom boom boom!

——He kowtowed three times!

"Wait, no, you—"

Ms. Gu looked confused: "What the hell are you..."

"The descendant of Zhuang Jiuming, Zhuang Rongjian, the unworthy descendant of the No. 20 ninth-generation Patriarch of the Zhuang family, hereby apologize to the Immortal Emperor!"

"..."

Yan Lu was dumbfounded, Gu Wulian was at a loss.

Zhuang Rongjian who said so, also took out a simple short sword from the ancient clothes, and presented it with both hands: "This sword is a weapon given to the ancestors by the emperor to kill disobedient officials. Today, I invite the emperor to use this weapon." Death!"

"..." Gu Wulian rubbed the center of his brows, and quickly closed the door, "Calm down first, and talk carefully if you have something to say, don't just die every now and then."

Zhuang's... Zhuang's...

ah!That family who dared to dig his own grave!

Gu Wulian suddenly recalled the things about the Zhuang family, and his expression became more and more subtle.

This descendant of Zhuang Jiuming...is exactly the same as his ancestor.

After showing such a trick, he ran over and kowtowed to apologize without even thinking about it.

"I know, I know...it's about you digging my grave, right?"

"Huh?!" Yan Lu's voice was out of tune, "What the hell is digging a grave!"

Gu Wulian glared at her, signaling the silly girl to be quiet, then looked at Zhuang Rongjian, a little funny and said, "Why didn't you come early and didn't come later, why did you apologize after my 'remnant soul dissipated'?"

"Previously, the body of the Immortal Emperor was not determined." Zhuang Rongjian said in a deep voice, "Don't dare to disturb the Immortal Emperor."

"Okay, okay, talk normally."

Ms. Gu was a little speechless: "Don't talk like that, it's very tiring."

She bypassed Zhuang Rongjian and sat on the sofa, and she didn't intend to let him get up, but this guy just knelt down and turned his head, and continued to lower his head towards Gu Wulian.

Yan Lu was stunned.

"If you want to apologize... let me think about it." Ms. Gu clenched her fist with her left hand and propped her face sideways, turning her head to look at the dagger in his hand: "Well, the sword does look familiar, I didn't expect you to keep it so well, so You now... have the will to die, don't you?"

"Yes!" Zhuang Rongjian's voice was firm.

"It is my fault for not being able to discipline the clansmen and suppress their greed."

Yan Lu curled his lips, and took out himself with just a few words, turning him into "a man who didn't manage his tribe well". This Mr. Zhuang, you are so innocent.

"How did you find my tomb?" Gu Wulian did not take up the words just now, but asked this question.

Zhuang Rongjian said without hesitation: "The ancestors of Jiuming once obtained the key to the tomb of the Immortal Emperor. Only our Zhuang family has the ability to open the tomb of the Immortal Emperor. I..."

He grieved and said: "My younger brother had evil thoughts in his heart when he found out about this, and he contacted the elders behind my back to plan..."

"Ah, that's enough, that's enough..." Gu Wulian waved his hands impatiently, "I probably know what you're going to say, how about it, since you're so old-fashioned. Then I'll follow the laws of the Dynasty of Truth to punish you for your sin."

"How can we punish the emperor for digging up the tomb?" The girl raised her head and thought, "Let's think about it...how can I punish the Nine Clans?"

Zhuang Rongjian's expression remained unchanged, "If punishing us and the other nine clans can relieve the wrath of the Immortal Emperor, then naturally..."

"What?" Gu Wulian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you saying that I did this to vent my emotions? Aren't I punishing you according to the law of the Kingdom of Truth? What do you mean... I am a person who abandons the law and A disregarded tyrant?"

Zhuang Rongjian immediately slammed it back without even thinking about it, and said loudly, "Don't dare!"

Yan Lu watched gloatingly from the sidelines—this man seemed to be a bastard who dug up his aunt's grave. Now that he knew that his aunt was still there, he was so frightened that he came to apologize, but he still dared to play in front of his aunt What kind of rhetoric... I can't kill you!

Gu Wulian laughed, looking cheerful, as if he found the scene amusing.

But the dagger in Zhuang Rongjian's hand unexpectedly came out of its sheath, and without warning, it was placed on his neck, even drawing blood!

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