Vol 2 Chapter 220: Second psychic

In the classroom, the students are fascinated, obviously not to be interested.
Regardless of the following situation, the old gentleman still follows the instructions of the book, and he reads:
"When the tomb appeared, countless bones and blood rain fell from the sky."
"In the underground world of the deep caves of our beasts, hundreds of millions of skeletons appeared out of thin air, giving off a fierce atmosphere."
"Fortunately, we are the people of this world. With the connection with the world, we can freely travel through the caves through the natural barriers of the world itself."
"If the people of other worlds are coming, they will only die in the breath of countless corpses and bones."
"For thousands of years, we have studied the doomsday little by little, and eliminated some of the simplest doomsdays, and sealed some doomsdays, but in the face of a particularly powerful doomsday, it is still only killed."
"So you have to grow up quickly."
"Well, let me talk about the major writers in history, how do they describe all kinds of doomsday..."
"The end of the darkness is a complete loss of sight and the end of everything that can perceive everything, it..."
......
"Today's class is here, class."
The old gentleman closed the book and turned away.
The practitioners wake up like a dream.
"Well? Finished?" One person sleeps.
"Yes, go back and prepare to eat." Another person stretched.
The students left the classroom.
Gu Qingshan sat in the seat for a while.
He has never heard of this knowledge, even if the old gentleman is in the book, he also listened with gusto.
However, the detailed information about the end of the day, the hundreds of millions of bones, and the tomb, the old gentleman only made some descriptions, so far, but did not talk about the truth and secrets.
It sounds like it’s itching!
Gu Qingshan sighed.
In the deep caves of the beasts, "secret" and "unknown" are the most valuable things, and they will not casually tell new people in this basic classroom.
It seems that if you want to get information as soon as possible, you have to think about it.
I have become a listener, specializing in secrets and dissidents, and I am willing to work hard in this regard.
He was meditating there, slowly standing up and preparing to go back.
It’s coming at noon, I have to go back to take a break, and I have classes in the afternoon.
When I walked to the door of the classroom, I was blocked by a group of people.
Gu Qingshan looks at each other.
In the morning, the boy who was suffocating and the guys covered in tattoos surrounded Gu Qingshan.
"What are you doing?" Gu Qingshan asked with a smile.
Do these half-children want to bully a new one?
Then...
Gu Qingshan gently clenched his fists.
I saw the group of teenagers squinting, but did not come up directly, but they looked at each other.
"Mountain brother is good!"
They actually shouted together.
"Oh, my brother, after you have come, we have a boss."
A juvenile with a sullen face: "Yes, the most fierce swearing slasher in our mountains and seas is Li Chundao, and Li Qiuyu, the most fascinating female bones, is famous all over the world. I can't think of you. It’s their brother!

All the teenagers sang together: "Please come to be our boss, mountain brother!"
Gu Qingshan stayed.
It was not a fight...
"When you are the boss." He repeated.
"Yes, this is the story of our brother, and our reputation will be much louder. At noon today, we all will join the mountain brother!" Another young man said.
"Please ask the mountain to appreciate your face!"
"Please ask the mountain to appreciate your face!"
Gu Qingshan scratched his head and revealed a proper smile.
He doesn't mind having some intersection with his peers, so it will seem normal to himself. Besides, it is just a meal.
"This is not very good, let you pay for it," he said.
One teenager said: "It's okay, we got more money from the pockets of the little boy, and the mountain brother is relieved."
Everyone laughed.
The smile on Gu Qingshan's face gradually closed up.
"Get the money? How did you get it?" he asked.
The sullen juvenile said: "We protect them. They give us the money to thank us."
"After all, we are better than them!" another teenager shouted.
"Yes, strong people should naturally enjoy certain privileges."
"People like Shan Ge, of course, should be the big brother of our practice society."
The teenagers are full of enthusiasm and their bodies are full of vitality.
Gu Qingshan sighed.
"Sorry, if you have the skills, make money yourself, then I will probably accept you please."
"If it is such money, I will not go."
He reached out and gently pushed a few people in front of him and walked outside.
Cold field.
The teenagers face each other.
What does it mean?
Suddenly someone did not say: "I don't think that Li Chundao's younger brother is a good student. I can't look down on us."
Gu Qingshan stood.
"I am looking down on you."
He looked at the youngsters and said sincerely: "The powerful power is not used to bully the weak, because bullying the weak is easy to do. It is too easy to do so, so that it will produce a false and powerful feeling, but so do this There is a special name for the hooligans. Before you give this title to you, I hope that you have chosen it carefully."
"A person who can be called a strong person should face real challenges, such as"
"Give up all foreign objects, concentrate on honing your skills, walk in the world, challenge those superb peers, just to surpass everyone, stand on the real peak and overlook the sentient beings."
"Or to defeat the end of the desperate life, and vow to guard those who deserve to give their lives."
"This is the life of the strong who is worthy of his name."
"You, I hope that you can ask me for your money in the future."
"That way, I will probably be shouted by you, "Mountain Brother."
He waved his hand and disappeared from the door of the classroom.
The teenagers are silent.
"He...now does not allow us to call him a ‘mountain brother?’
A young boy lost his way.
The same moment.
A secret room.
Several big sisters are drinking tea and quietly listening to Gu Qingshan’s words.
"Oh, it’s so impulsive, but you don’t bother you."
The silver-haired old man made a few voices that were quite appreciated.
"It's a really good little guy, I have a little bit of movement, it's better to put it in my demon team." Li Chundao said.
"I don't even think about it. I have already decided to listen to the wind. This is what the lord has set." The man in the long white coat said.
Li Chundao moved his neck and silently placed a long knife on the table.
The white man squinted: "Want to fight? My hands can't be used by myself, so I won't fight with you. If you have the ability, you can ask your sister, she can't let go."
Li Chundao looked to his sister and was ready to make a big fight.
Who knows that this sister is surprisingly calm, gently said: "Brother, don't make trouble, I am his guardian now, I can take care of him in the wind, you are busy with what you like, which Have time to manage him?"
Li Chundao raised an eyebrow and did not speak for a while.
Mustache.
He took a sip of tea and sighed: "But there is a place where I need to go to the fire and take a step."
He took the long knife on the table and his body shape disappeared.
A female voice rang.
"From the situation just now, I am relieved that this child will be handed over to you in the future. Autumn rain, please pay more."
"Yes, the lord."
......
Gu Qingshan returned to his residence.
Pushing open the door, I saw Li Qiuyu sitting on the edge of the balcony, looking at the outside city, seems to be in a daze.
Gu Qingshan thought about it, went up, and apologized: "Sorry, I am only joking in the morning, you don't really get angry."
Li Qiuyu turned his head and gave him a look: "Let's talk nonsense, I am starving and you are coming back."
The atmosphere suddenly eased.
Gu Qingshan’s heart was loose, and he rolled up his sleeves.
It’s a little simple to eat for breakfast. It’s a little bit richer for lunch. Don’t worry, it’s good soon.

He turned and went to the kitchen.
Gu Qingshan's cooking skills need not be said much, even the six fine art Qin Xiaolou eats a smile, not to mention a Li Qiuyu?
After dinner.
Li Qiuyu did not say anything about marrying or marrying. He just took out a piece of bone and placed it on the table.
"What is this?" Gu Qingshan asked curiously.
"The secret source of my mountain and sea genre can help you quickly open the second psychic."
Looking at Gu Qingshan's confused look, Li Qiuyu patiently explained: "The first psychic is to psychic with the origins of the inheritance, sometimes encounter incomprehensible, unspeakable existence, and even lead to the end , are you clear about this?"
Gu Qingshan nodded.
Li Qiuyu continued: "This second psychic is not so dangerous. It is to stimulate your perception and help you communicate with the inheritance you have acquired to gain further capabilities."
"Oh, I understand, it is to help me develop the inheritance ability quickly." Gu Qingshan.
"Yes, exactly."
Li Qiuyu pointed to the bone film: "If you touch this trait bone piece, you can be forced to open the second psychic immediately, so that you can get a new boxing method and other abilities. In short, no one knows what you passed down. So I don't know what you will get."
She took out the painting fan and gently sighed and said: "Begin, let me protect you, you can rest assured."
Gu Qingshan took the trait bone piece and held it in his hand.
"I guess it is still boxing."
He smiled and said, the sound suddenly broke.
call
He only felt that a powerful force had been uploaded from the bone, and he pushed himself underground.
Numerous caves among the mountains and seas, as well as the people among them, have retreated from both sides.
He kept falling and falling,
Keep going down
Gu Qingshan has realized that he is only a soul body at this time, otherwise he will never cross such a deep underground.
But is this psychic not inspiring inheritance?
Where does it take to go with yourself?
Gu Qingshan was thinking, suddenly found that he no longer fell.
An eager voice suddenly blew in his ear:
"Save me! Fast!". m.