Gu Zhian took the bag, opened the mouth of the bag and looked inside. It was filled with a bag full of brilliant round beads, which were somewhat similar to modern glass beads.

She remembered the box that Master Kongyuan gave her, which also contained a cloth bag. She took a casual look at it and found that it seemed to contain the same kind of spiritual beads. However, she didn't know what the use of that thing was, so she put it aside.

Guan, only then did he realize that it was actually the currency of Wuling City.

After some consideration, Gu Zhian accepted the letter from the old man's hand, "I will try my best, but I will say something ugly first. If something cannot be done, I will not take the risk."

The old man nodded, "That's right! This letter can be delivered to the best, just to satisfy my obsession and give my brother something to think about. If I really can't deliver it, it doesn't matter."

Seeing the old man being so open-minded and courteous, Gu Zhi'an felt at ease and said with a smile: "I will do my best."

The two talked for a while. The old man mentioned a few things to pay attention to when entering Wuling City. He didn't say much. After all, it was still unknown whether the girl in front of him would be able to enter Wuling City in the end. Some things were unnecessary.

Talk too much.

When Gu Zhian walked out of Yong'an Palace, Ye Canglan was still waiting outside the dilapidated palace wall. He turned around when he heard the footsteps, and when he saw it was her, he smiled and said, "It's You hour, let's stay for dinner."

He didn't ask about the affairs in Yong'an Palace, which made Gu Zhi'an's originally prepared rhetoric useless. He couldn't help but smile, "Thank you, Your Majesty. Jing'er is still waiting for me. I have to go back immediately."

Gu Zhian's answer was already expected by Ye Canglan, and it was not particularly disappointing. Her attitude had always been like this and had never changed.

"Okay, I'll send someone to see you off."

Gu Zhian did not refuse anymore and thanked him with a smile.

When she returned to Bodhi Alley, the sky had darkened. She quickened her steps to the Pearl Pavilion, and from a distance she heard Jing'er's silver bell-like laughter coming from the Pearl Pavilion.

"I'm flying - wow wow - so high -"

Stepping in, he saw Chu Yuanyan playing trapeze game with Xiao Jing'er again, the dignified Zhen Beihou. At this time, he was like a monkey, jumping up and down with Xiao Jing'er, just to make this little guy happy.

A smile.

In the corridor not far away, Ouyang Jingcheng watched the father and daughter playing happily, holding a book in his hand and glancing at it from time to time.

Gu Zhian is familiar with that book. It was the 'God Refining Technique' that she personally copied. At that time, she also gave a copy to her father and asked him to practice together. Unfortunately, her father didn't seem to have any talent. After practicing for so long, he just got into it.

, I want to go further but I can't do it. No matter how Gu Zhian tries to teach me, it just doesn't work.

However, even after just entering the family, my father's mental state is obviously much better than before. The headaches he occasionally suffered from in the past are now completely cured, which can be regarded as a great benefit.

But my father has always had a temperament that refuses to admit defeat. How could he be satisfied with this? Even if the progress is extremely slow, he still insists on spending a lot of time practicing every day.

"Dad!" Gu Zhian ignored the father and daughter who were playing crazy and walked straight to Ouyang Jingcheng, "How have you been practicing these days?"

Ouyang Jingcheng became even more happy when he saw his daughter back. He pulled her to sit next to him, "It's almost the same as before, but I seem to have gotten some tips." He stared at Gu Zhian's eyes and asked, "Jing'er said she could hear three

Are the whispers ten feet away real?"

Thirty feet?

Gu Zhian smiled secretly, knowing that little Jing'er didn't want to offend her grandfather too much, so he minimized the actual distance and said, "Dad, Jing'er is extremely talented in this area. Chu Yuanyan and I can't compare to her, and neither can you."

Compared with her."

Ouyang Jingcheng's eyes widened, "Who said I compared herself with her? Aren't I curious? What about you? What's my hearing and eyesight like now?"
Chapter completed!