"Mr. Gu also knows about our Qingyang sect?" Guo Yuting's looks were even more surprised than her.

Qingyang sect strictly abides by the precepts and has always lived in seclusion. Its disciples travel in a low-key way. So few people know about it, but they don't know where Gu Fenghua learned about it.

"We met with Yu boqian. He should also be a disciple of Qingyang sect." Gu Fenghua said.

"You know my Lord!"

"You know my master!" Guo Yuting exclaimed at the same time.

It turns out that Yu boqian is not an ordinary disciple of Qingyang sect, but the leader of Qingyang sect. He is really low-key. Gu Fenghua didn't expect that Yu boqian had such a background, and he was deeply moved.

"Master Gu, when you come to Longyin mountain, are you going to our Qingyang sect?" I didn't expect that Gu Fenghua and Guo Yuning were friends of the patriarch. They were both surprised and happy. They felt closer. Then they thought of something and asked excitedly.

"Yes, we are really invited by elder martial brother Yu to come to Qingyang zongguanmo12." Gu Fenghua said politely, and then added, "if you are really embarrassed to call us by name, please call me elder martial sister Gu, otherwise I really don't want to go to qingyangzong."

"Well, elder martial sister Gu, please follow me. I know a shortcut. The journey back to qingyangzong can be shortened by half." After listening to Gu Fenghua's repeated mention of the title, Guo Yuting stopped insisting on it and led several people towards the mountains, but with a more respectful look.

Seeing that although he had already taken the healing pill in time, the grade of the pill was limited and the healing was very slow, Gu Fenghua took out several more pills and handed them to him.

Anyway, he owed Gu Fenghua a lot of kindness, so Guo Yuting didn't show any more affectation and took over Shengdan generously. However, at the entrance of Shengdan, he knew how powerful the danlidan was. It was not ordinary healing. Shengdan was comparable. In his heart, he paid more respect to Gu Fenghua.

The shortcut Guo Yuting said is to hide behind a waterfall in the mountains. The waterfall flies down like the Milky Way hanging upside down for nine days. If someone hadn't led the way, Gu Fenghua would not have known that there was a path hidden behind.

Along the path straight through a mountain, the back of the mountain is much more gentle, lush forest, not only excellent scenery, but also grow a lot of herbs.

However, this is not a barren mountain. The grade of herbs is very low. At this time, Gu Fenghua was totally despised. Even when they were in nanlizong, they were all equally dismissive. However, Guo Yuting was very excited. They were on their way and happily collecting herbs.

"This Qingyang sect seems to be a little poor." The white fat man took a look at Guo Yuting and said sympathetically. Not long after he came to Wuji holy heaven, he went back to kuchan sect. Although he was not very popular with outsiders, Jun Wencang was really good to him, so he had a high vision. Even if he gave these herbs to him, they would take up space.

"It's strange. Last time I met Yu boqian, it seems that my family should be pretty good. How could my disciples be so poor?" Lorne also puzzled said.

"No matter how poor qingyangzong is, he is at least the head of the clan. When he goes out, he represents the prestige of the clan. He should not be too humble. Otherwise, what he loses is not his own face, but the face of qingyangzong." Gu Fenghua thought about it and said.