Chapter 157 Parking and Sitting Love Fenglin Night
When he came to this world, Xu Guangling always dealt with things "purely and naturally".
Whether it's your own practice or foreign exchanges, it's the same.
In the banker, in the past ten years, "no one has recognized Zhou Lang." Although many clan elders, including the clan leader, finally looked up to him quite highly, that kind of high opinion was still ten years away from his own level.
Eighteen thousand miles.
Not to mention touching its core, you can't even touch its periphery.
The limited interaction between them is completely outside the system built and achieved by Xu Guangling himself.
Xu Guangling has done something good.
But it is impossible for Zhuang Zaiyao, Zhuang Mingxuan and other parties involved, as well as the clan leader and others, to know about that kind of behavior, let alone realize that that change has anything to do with Xu Guangling.
Don't talk about them, even the person behind Dayao Mountain doesn't know.
The slight doubts about that person's existence were mostly settled on the spiritual nourishment of the Xiaoshan branch.
After all, the truth is too incredible.
Therefore, to sum up in one sentence, Xu Guangling's ten years at the banker were actually the days when Mr. Zhang lived in seclusion in the busy city in his previous life. He occasionally showed himself to the outside world, but it was just an antelope hanging its horns, and there was no trace of it.
Then travel.
They were facing Xu Tonghui and Tian Hao.
At this time, Xu Guangling had no way to hide in private.
Xu Tonghui is knowledgeable. Although his knowledge is generally limited to the middle and low levels of bookmakers, he can definitely still know that many of his young master's performances cannot be explained by any "genius".
But Xu Guangling took one step, two steps and three steps in front of him and stepped directly into the clouds, so no explanation was needed.
Tian Hao and Xu Tonghui are different.
Tian Hao was originally a thoroughly ordinary person who knew nothing about cultivation and practitioners, so the situation was easy to handle. No matter what Xu Guangling showed in front of him, in Tian Hao's opinion
Normal.
Practitioners are supposed to have "great supernatural powers" and "omnipotence".
Even if he becomes a cultivator himself in the future and has seen the abilities of other cultivators, he still won't have any doubts. His young master's background is very important, so it is natural that he has great abilities.
As for its origin, we cannot ask or say.
Anyway, everything is normal and everything is ok!
Therefore, Xu Guangling could put down some decorations in front of them.
In front of Gan Cong Shi, it is actually similar.
After two or three months of getting along, Xu Guangling showed his genius for the first time.
Through his monster-level study in medicinal herbs and his equally unbelievable monster-level application of herbs in food, Xu Guangling established the image of a "monster-like genius" in front of Gan Congshi.
After establishing your own image.
Xu Guangling found another "background" for himself.
And when that background was established, Gan Congshi became another Tian Hao due to the level of that background.
No matter what Xu Guangling's performance is, in Gan Congshi's opinion, it is normal. Everything is normal and everything is OK. There is nothing surprising.
Therefore, the guide on Gan Cong Style is also concluded.
The completion of the guide is the beginning of the experiment.
This set of chessboard pieces is just a small test.
To be honest, it is really difficult to make changes based on Gan Congshi's situation. Xu Guangling doesn't know if the "saints" in this world have a way or a good way, but at least, ordinary heaven-level people should have nothing to do with it.
Means.
For a willing-to-conform diagnosis, they will probably come to the conclusion that "manpower cannot save the situation."
On the one hand, life is short.
On the one hand, the potential is almost exhausted.
On the one hand, the residues of many herbal medicines in the body are manifested both at the material level (drug retention) and at the energy level (the deep combination and change of medicinal properties on qi, blood, organs, bones, and even meridians and acupoints).
All of these are intertwined, which is really a headache.
The question of the willing-conformity style is not at all a question of how to improve one's practice.
His whole body was like a crumbling building.
Cover it again?
Not to mention transporting the building materials up, maybe just setting up a ladder and adding a few construction workers, and the building will collapse.
Even dismantling is not easy.
Tricky.
So in general, Gan Cong Style is a combination of normal + special. Normal is the side of ordinary practitioners, and special is the side of medicine that penetrates into practitioners.
The combination of the two is undoubtedly a good sample.
As an architect and a sculptor, Xu Guangling is now slowly improving this sample.
Make improvements first, and then we can talk about changes.
The days in Yaowang Valley are so ordinary and forward.
After telling Xu Guangling his past like a story, Gan Congshi completely let go of his heart.
Now that there was no knowledge about medicinal herbs to explain, Gan Congshi told Xu Guangling his messy experiences and experiences during daily chats.
Gan Congshi is quite experienced. He has traveled all over Annan County, traveled to many places in Nanzhou, and even set foot in Beidi.
And all of these, in the mouth of an old man, in the mouth of a medicine king, in the midst of eloquent conversation, turned into a river of frozen water that gradually melted, and also turned into a pot of snow on the stove.
As a recipient, Xu Guangling slowly sipped the snow water.
This snow water cannot be said to be perfect, but it can be said that it has a unique taste.
To a child, these are just stories, but to a great master, these are all material.
With the accumulation of materials, many aspects of the situation about Annan County, Nanzhou, Didu and even the entire Wei State were slowly unfolding in front of Xu Guangling.
He knew the distribution of power in Annan County.
He knew the direction of the mountain range of Mount Wei and the direction of several major water veins in Nanzhou.
He knew several major sects in Wei State.
He learned about some of Wei's international surroundings, especially Dayao Mountain.
Dayao Mountain is located in the west of Wei State. As a holy land, it is independent of one side and can be regarded as half of the background of Wei State.
What's interesting is that when Gan Congshi talked about Dayao Mountain, he looked at Xu Guangling in particular, a little doubtful or wanted to ask Xu Guangling whether he came from Dayao Mountain.
Xu Guangling did as he wished, shook his head, and then said: "I have nothing to do with it, I just heard about this place before."
Gan Congshi said oh, not doubting anything.
This kind of chat sometimes makes Xu Guangling think of his past life and the time in Mr. Zhang's living room.
At first, he was just a worldly boy who knew nothing about anything.
Not to mention facing the two masters of medicine and martial arts, just seeing the big desk of Mr. Zhang, we were all surprised. But facing the collection of books on the four walls extending from the ground to the roof, I was just amazed.
Still I can only be amazed.
Time passes slowly.
Now, as a great master or "immortal", he listened to another old man talking about the landscape, geography, humanities and customs of this world.
Sky blue.
The clouds are light.
Mountain streams gurgling.
Outside the window, a branch of a big tree stretched out into the large window of the thatched cottage a little mischievously.
Among the green leaves, there is a leaf with a slightly yellow edge.
If it were the past life, it would have been around the Mid-Autumn Festival, and here in Annan County, the weather is still warm, and in this Yaowang Valley, the vegetation has been beautiful year after year.
This one has slightly yellow leaves on the edge, but it looks like a bookmark.
Open the location where the bookmark is located, and what is hidden there is:
"Idiot, look at this leaf."
"From the root of the leaf to the tip of the leaf, from the petiole to the edge of the leaf, what do you think of?"
Seeing Xu Guangling's eyes drifting away from the branch, Gan Cong smiled and asked: "Xiao Lingzi, what are you thinking about?"
Xu Guangling couldn't help but smile, pointed to the yellowish leaves on the edge, and said: "Senior, do you know why the leaves turn yellow?"