Nalan Lingyu saw that Gu Changsheng was already in the late stage of Qi training, so he immediately gave him a first-grade immortal-level technique that was suitable for him, and also gave him some guidance.
Gu Changqing was filled with envy and stared at him with his big eyes. He really wanted to practice too! He wanted to become as powerful as his brother! Gu Yunchu asked why Yang Yueling and Gu Yuntian came here.
Yang Yueling looked at Gu Yunchu with a hint of resentment in her eyes, "It's not because you never come back and there is no news from you, Yuntian and I have always been worried about you.
So we wanted to find Qiao Yishu and ask him to figure out where you are now and whether you are doing well."
As he spoke, Yang Yueling's voice suddenly became louder, and he turned to look at Qiao Yishu, with a hint of disgust on his face, "You don't know that he is the future young master of the divine machine sect, and is known as the best fortune teller in the world. Without him, it is impossible to calculate anything without him."
Things that can’t come out, but he just can’t figure it out for you, and even after counting, he vomited blood, do you think it’s strange or not?”
"I said okay, if you don't count Yun Chu's, let's count Nalan Lingyu's. You two have always been together. If Nalan Lingyu is fine, you must be fine too.
As a result, guess what?
He was vomiting blood again.
Sigh...I've been making blood-tonifying ginseng soup for him here every day these days, and I think he's just a fake fortune teller."
Qiao Yishu looked embarrassed. He didn't know what was going on. He vomited blood as soon as he did it.
Not even anyone else can.
Gu Yunchu thought for a while, Qiao Yishu couldn't figure out her and Ling Yu, it was probably related to the godhead.
Qiao Yishu is just a cultivator of immortality, so how can he calculate the destiny of a god?
As for why Xu Hua's fate cannot be calculated, it is probably because Qiao Yishu had a dispute with Xu Hua's fate, and he was already a chess player.
Since you are a player in the chess game, how can you count yourself?
So Qiao Yishu vomited blood as soon as he calculated it.
Gu Yunchu explained something to Yang Yueling. After hearing this, Yang Yueling suddenly had a look of surprise on his face, so that's it! Because there was still a lot to say, Yang Yueling pulled Gu Yunchu and left, along with Xu Hua, the three of them entered the room.
, and started chatting endlessly.
Most of the time, Gu Yunchu was talking, while Yang Yueling and Xu Hua were listening.
The expression on Yang Yueling's face kept changing with Gu Yunchu's words, sometimes worried, sometimes happy, sometimes worried, sometimes nervous, as if she was the character in the play.
As for Xu Hua, he had a look of regret, "If I had known that the Immortal Saint Continent was so fun, I wouldn't have followed Qiao Yishu to the Divine Machine Sect! It's not fun at all, it's very simple and boring. Every day I'm either practicing or cultivating!"
Gu Yunchu burst into laughter, "Ah Hua, what kind of person do you think Qiao Yishu is?"
Xu Hua curled his lips disdainfully: "What else can you do? You're stupid, just like a piece of wood. I'm not allowed to do this or that. It's not fun at all!"
Gu Yunchu shook his head. He was afraid that Ah Hua's emotional intelligence had not yet developed, and Qiao Yishu might have to deal with things in the future.
Yang Yueling asked straightforwardly: "Then do you like Qiao Yishu?"
Xu Hua replied without thinking: "I like it."
After a pause, he added: "Although he is usually quite annoying and very rigid and stubborn, he is my friend, so I must like him! I also like Yunchu, and I also like you!"
The corner of Yang Yueling's mouth twitched and she looked at the sky speechlessly: "I'm not talking about this kind of love, but the love for men."
Xu Hua frowned in confusion: "I don't understand, don't they all like it?"
