When Gu Qingshan heard the voice, he was on guard.

Only because the sound is not like human voice, but is made up of countless tiny sounds.

Gu Qingshan had no idea why he fell here, let alone where the sound came from.

He looked around and saw that it was a desolate field.

The whole land is full of craggy rocks. There is no living thing but a dead tree.

"Who are you?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Get me out of here first, quick!"

The voice urged.

Gu Qingshan was about to say something again when he suddenly lost his consciousness for a moment.

He looked up subconsciously and opened his eyes.

Li Qiuyu, holding a painting fan, is still sitting opposite.

The mottled bone had fallen from his hand to the table.

"How?" Li Qiuyu asked.

"What happened just now?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"You suddenly fall asleep." Li Qiuyu said.

She whispered to herself, "I've never seen such a psychic. I should fall asleep..."

Gu Qingshan was surprised and immediately fell into meditation.

Li Qiuyu knew that Gu Qingshan was experiencing the mystery of this channeling, but he did not disturb him.

In the void, lines of firefly small characters quickly appeared in front of Gu Qingshan:

"you have completed the second channeling."

"You feel a kind of separation method in the inheritance: the night wandering God."

"Wandering at night: when you enter a dream, your consciousness can condense into a separate body, which can cross all obstacles and reach any place, once only."

"Once you disperse, or if you are killed, it's time to wake up."

"Note: this method of separation can only be launched at night and cannot be detected when it is launched."

"Please practice more so that you can master this method of separation skillfully."

Gu Qingshan was stunned.

It turns out that there is such a separation method.

In the past, master incarnated thousands of times. One person is a country, which is really enviable.

I can't imagine that now I have mastered a special method of separation.

Li Qiuyu looked at him at the side, then saw him show a faint smile, then asked: "how about the psychic situation?"

Gu Qingshan said: "it's a little vague, but it seems that more practice is needed to master it."

Li Qiuyu nodded his head and said: "no one can master the power at one time. You need to pay hard sweat and go through a lot of hard training to completely master the things in the inheritance."

"Everyone does?" Asked Gu Qingshan.

"Yes, everyone is like this. Even my brother and I, even the patriarch, have been practicing constantly to arouse that kind of feeling from the inheritance, and finally we can completely master the power." Li Qiuyu said.

"I'll start practicing now."

Gu Qingshan finished, lying on the table, closed his eyes.

A breath.

Double interest.

Three interest.

Li Qiuyu knocked his head, discontented way: "Hello, said to practice, how to steal lazy?"

Gu Qingshan said helplessly: "elder sister, my inheritance can only be inspired by sleeping."

Li Qiuyu was stunned.

It seems that

He did fall asleep just now, and inspired the channeling.

Gu Qingshan has been lying on the table again, adjusting a comfortable posture, ready to sleep.

Li Qiuyu looked at him with a nameless sense of suffocation in his heart.

How unreasonable.

Everyone works so hard. Do you just sleep?

"Hello."

"What's the matter, sister?"

"If it's sleep, go back to your room and sleep!"

Gu Qingshan really rolled back to his room.

He took off his clothes, lay in bed, and soon fell asleep.

For a monk, it is very simple to control his body state.

Gu Qingshan will not have any problems if he does not sleep for hundreds of years.

Now that he is the master of Xumi mountain, he can even leave the body temporarily without relying on the secret method.

But dreaming is a matter of fate. It has nothing to do with cultivation and ability.

What's more, he just came to Shanhai school last night. Naturally, he was a bit alert on his first night. He thought about a lot of things and made a lot of plans. He stayed awake all night and didn't sleep.

It's been fighting before.

It's been a long fight.

Since the ancient times, when she recaptured the double swords of heaven and earth, she returned to the world of 900 million layers. She persuaded Lin to join her team, cope with the pouring of the eternal abyss, meet Lola again, save the eldest, dance with Zhang Yinghao and ye Feili, develop the art of the world, go to the hometown of tranquility, go to the secret corridor of the dusty world, and find the weapon for the soul screamer Then the battle of chaosIt's been too much.

Today, he finally got a reason to sleep.

This night.

No dream.

……

In the morning.

"How was last night?" Li Qiuyu asked.

"No, it's not going well." Gu Qingshan said with a sad face.

Li Qiuyu was in a better mood. He hummed, "I guess you haven't mastered the knack yet. How could there be such a simple thing in the world that you can communicate through sleep? I've never heard of..."

She murmured away from the kitchen and went to the cloakroom to find the clothes to wear today.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

There is a knock at the door.

Gu Qingshan opened the door and saw that Zhao Qiong was here.

"Sister Zhao, come in His warm way.

Zhao Qiong looked at him up and down and said, "it looks more energetic."

"I've always been energetic." Gu Qingshan road.

"No, I feel tired. I don't feel like that today." Zhao Qiong touched his head and said with a smile.

She went into the room and said hello to Li Qiuyu, who had just changed her clothes.

"It's Zhao Qiong. Stay for dinner. If you have something to eat, you can say it. By the way, I haven't congratulated you on your promotion." Li Qiuyu said.

Promotion?

Gu Qingshan looks at Zhao Qiong.

Zhao Qiong's face was slightly red, and she was somewhat embarrassed: "ah, yes, the bone book on ancient books was finally compiled. In addition, she found you and that scallop, and along with the legendary Gu Jianxian saved the end of the day - in fact, I did nothing - so I was promoted."

"Now you are --" asked Gu Qingshan.

"Curator." Zhao Qiongdao.

Li Qiushui added: "if you go up, you will be the leader of my brother's level, and then you will be the patriarch."

"Not bad." Gu Qingshan exclaimed.

The three sat down and had breakfast together.

After dinner, Zhao Qiong took a piece of bone and put it in Gu Qingshan's hand.

"This is the book I specially helped you find. It records all the knowledge related to the psychic boxing in the school. I hope it can give you a reference."

Gu Qingshan and Li Qiuyu have a look at each other.

"Thank you, sister Zhao. I really need this." Gu Qingshan solemnly collected the bone pieces.

Zhao Qiong could not help but smile when she saw that she could really help him.

She left.

Li Qiuyu closed the door and then asked, "aren't you trying to practice sleeping now? It's not going to work for you

Gu Qingshan said: "it's always helpful. Even if it doesn't exist now, it may be in the future."

"You are afraid of her disappointment." Li Qiuyu asked directly.

"It's always kind of people to come and help you happily." Gu Qingshan road.

Li Qiuyu looked at him and stopped talking.

They drank tea quietly, cleaned up and went out together.

"I'm going to see what I have to do today. You go to school first. In case something happens, I'll call you." Li Qiuyu said.

"Good." Gu Qingshan answered.

"Remember the way to the convent?"

"Yes."

"Well, study hard. Don't be lazy."

"Yes, I'm still up and up every day."

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Gu Qingshan came to the study club again and took a seat.

In the classroom, the teenagers look excited.

According to the law of class, if the combat class was not finished yesterday, then this class will be postponed to today.

I waited for a while.

But I saw the old man who taught history class yesterday, slowly walked into the classroom.

"Why are you again?" A young man called out.

"Yes, it's time for Mr. Liu to give us a lesson! I miss combat class Another teenager was dissatisfied with the way.

The old man was not angry and did not answer.

He went up to the platform, put the textbook on the table gently, then took off his hat and stuck it to his chest.

He lowered his head.

The classroom gradually quieted down.

The teenagers finally realized something.

They stood up sparsely, lowered their heads, and began to mourn.

The teacher who teaches combat class will not appear again.

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