The smile that Mr. Gu just showed disappeared in a blink of an eye and became shocked. He wanted to bounce all the chess pieces, but bounce was not a body technique. Avoiding them was called body technique. However, the heavy rain of the chess pieces shrouded the small circle tightly. Even if he could turn into a dragonfly, he might be hit. How should he avoid such a big body?

Just as Gu Lao hesitated, the heavy rain of the chess pieces turned into hit Gu Lao Lao, and countless chess pieces were scattered on the ground, making crackling sounds.

Mr. Gu stopped moving, Gao Sheng stopped moving. The two of them looked at each other in a straight face. Mr. Gu’s face turned dark little by little. Gao Sheng knew that he seemed to have done something wrong again. He gently put down the copper basin, then turned around gently, trying to walk out.

"You can use a chess piece, or grab a chess piece... there is no need to use a basin..." Old Gu's voice was filled with fatigue. He was really tired because he had to try his best to control his emotions and could not get angry casually.

He really regrets drawing circles on the ground, which is like digging a hole for himself. If he could wander around in this chess room and give Gao Sheng ten basins of chess pieces, he would not have any idea of ​​getting into him.

"You always say... it's a god-level body technique... I think..." Gao Sheng said stutteringly.

"Pick up all the pieces and put them back." Gu Lao said word by word, then walked out.

Xiaobai saw Mr. Gu come out so quickly and said in surprise: "It is impossible to pass on the power so quickly, right? What's wrong?"

"I'll just say nothing!!" Old Gu finally couldn't control himself and roared.

"He is a newcomer who has just come into contact with cultivation. You always have a good attitude towards those people. Since you want to entrust Zhentian Mansion to him, can you not be more patient?" Xiaobai said helplessly.

Gao Sheng was packing up the scattered chess pieces in the chess room. He was crying in his heart. Can he blame him for this? Mr. Gu pretended to be a god and said that he was a god-level body technique. So he subconsciously wanted to increase the difficulty, so he threw out the whole basin of chess pieces. If he didn't pretend to be B, he would be angry and embarrassed. At such an old age, he still looked like a child!

Of course, he could only mutter in his heart, not daring to neglect his actions at all, and the situation was stronger than that of others. If he wanted to master this power, he could only rely on Mr. Gu and this Zhentian Mansion.

When Gao Sheng cleaned up the chess pieces and walked out of the chess room, he saw Mr. Gu sitting in front of the bar. His eyes rolled and said, "Mr. Gu, do I have any other contracts that I need to complete?"

Mr. Gu was originally sulking, but when he heard this, his heart suddenly felt soft. Without a high rise, how could he have now?

As the way of heaven returns, his strength has recovered a little. More importantly, his life span and Xiaobai were only more than a month left. With the nourishment of the way of heaven, his life span has increased to more than half a year. It can be said that Gao Sheng saved him and saved this Zhentian Mansion.

Mr. Gu sighed, then said softly: "You have just made great contributions to Zhentian Mansion, so it's not too late to rest for a few days before going out."

"Most young people can't stay idle." Xiaobai said with a smile: "But... Mr. Gu, you should pass on the Dharma to him, at least to give him the ability to save his life. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, it will be too late for you to regret it."

Xiaobai also saw that Gao Sheng could independently absorb the magical breath around him, and understood that Gao Sheng was a genius who could not be met and could not be found. Perhaps the future of Zhentian Mansion would really fall on Gao Sheng's shoulders. As for Gu Lao... what the decline of Zhentian Mansion has become over the years, he has always seen it. Feelings are feelings, and ability is ability. If he is allowed to bet between two people, he will bet on Gao Sheng.

"Old Gu, teach me, please." Gao Sheng said, his heart was hungry and he must have this kind of power!

Gao Sheng asked for help, which made Mr. Gu unable to sit still. He stood up and looked up and down at Gao Sheng, then said, "Since you insist... then come."

Mr. Gu took Gao Sheng back to the chess room. Seeing that the chess room had been cleaned up and had completely returned to its original state. Gao Sheng did not fool him. Mr. Gu nodded slightly, then turned around and said, "You must first wash your muscles and marrow. Will you feel very painful, can you bear it?"

"Yes!" Gao Sheng said firmly.

"Okay, sit down." Mr. Gu said.

Gao Sheng sat honestly on the futon, while Old Gu reached out and pressed Gao Sheng's Tianling Cover.

Gao Sheng suddenly shivered and made a muffled groan. He felt that Old Gu's hand was like a hammer, directly smashing his head to pieces. However, he immediately gritted his teeth and straightened his body.

The pain did not disappear, but came like a tide, wave after wave. In just a few minutes, Gao Sheng was already sweating like rain, and his clothes and even the futon beneath him were soaked.

Gao Sheng's teeth creaked and his body shook harder and harder. This was beyond his control of his will and he had no time to control it. The only thing he could persist was that he could not let himself scream because he could not let Mr. Gu look down on him.

Time passes by little by little, very slowly, very slow, outrageously. Of course, this is just a personal feeling of high rise, and he cannot see the other side of liberation.

Old Gu's eyes showed a look of surprise. He understood what kind of pain a mortal needs to endure when undergoing the cleaning of muscles and marrow. Usually, at this time, he would definitely collapse, and Gao Sheng could actually persevere.

Gao Sheng's sweat seemed to have run out, and then it was blood. The black blood left behind black lines on Gao Sheng's face, just like a zebra.

Gao Sheng's body tremble was no longer as powerful as before. It was not that the pain had subsided, but that a shadow appeared in his mind, which could still transform into a sound. He was teaching him how to practice the method. Gao Sheng immediately began to divert his attention and focused on the shadow. In other words, Gao Sheng's brain was trying to reject the pain signals from the nerves. Although he could not completely forget the pain, the degree of pain was reduced a lot.
Chapter completed!