Chapter 86 (1/2)
”I'd like to ask you if I miss you so much just now. In fact, I'm reluctant to leave Heishan city...”
Gu Zhong frowned, and the disciples found that things were not simple. What made the headmaster angry was not that they didn't accomplish the task, but that they enjoyed themselves in the black mountain city
After all, in the ancient leader's mind, the disciple is the first, and the task is the second. Even if he fails to complete the task, Gu Zhong will not blame his disciples too much. After all, the old skilful of Heishan city is crafty, and his disciples are young, so it is understandable that they can't disappear.
But if the disciples indulge in pleasure because they relax for a few days, and their mind is affected, and they do not want to return to hard practice, that is the most painful thing for Gu Zhong.
In many martial arts dramas, there are always some evil disciples hiding in the just sects, which eventually lead to disaster.
Guzhong would never allow such a thing to happen in Cangshan sect. Look at the eyes of the disciples more serious and dignified.
The disciples felt Gu Zhong's serious look in his eyes and did not dare to tell a lie. They said seriously, ”master, you misunderstood...”
”These days in Heishan city are so empty and boring that we have long wanted to go back to our ancestral home.”
”Yes, we shed tears just now. We saw that all of us were practicing hard. No one walked around in the ancestral home at will, and felt remorse in his heart. Then we burst into tears...”
Gu Zhong looked at every move of his disciples. He didn't seem to be lying. He thought that the food and clothing of the disciples in Cangshan sect were not bad, and there were gold coins. Why didn't you want to go back to the sect?
It seems that I have been a leader for a long time, and I'm suspicious again. I'm guilty Master Gu asked his disciples to go back to rest and face the wall for two hours.
”Jiangjia, Linghu, Linghu...”
The cold light of the ancient bell flashed. The various forces in Heishan city and other sects in the city secretly angered him. I am not powerful. I really think I am a little cat?!
However, the ancient bell did not rush down the mountain. Since that day of alchemy, the ancient clock felt tired all day. He could not even cultivate himself, and the whole person was withered.
Headmaster Gu deeply realized the harm of excessive consumption of mental energy, and he was more determined to cultivate a pharmacist of his school. Of course, the best candidate was Xue Wanqing, who already had a trace of aura.
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”Master, where are you taking me...” Xue Wanqing, who had been trying to figure out his skills in the room, was suddenly pulled out by the ancient bell, and then walked towards the direction of the hall.
After a trace of aura was generated in his body, that aura became Xue Wanqing's life-saving straw. With the ”skill repeater” all day and night, the introduction to the immortal spirit has been able to recite, but the pathetic aura still fails to have a companion.
In addition, during this period, the ancient clock suspended her kitchen duties, and Xue Wanqing's passion at the beginning was not much left.
Seeing the ancient bell again, Xue Wanqing even felt a sense of shame. I was just a useless man who could not do anything. My martial uncle taught me how to improve my body, and the headmaster gave me skills and a repeater.
But I was so frustrated that Xue Wanqing's head was getting lower and lower when I thought about it, so I almost put myself under the ground.
”Well, Wan Qing, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable? ”
Seeing that Xue Wanqing was not in a lot of mood, Gu Zhong immediately asked with concern. Alchemy consumes both aura and brain power. If Wan Qing is not comfortable, the ancient clock will not be forced to do so.