The kings of the six realms saw that the Creator God had allowed a child to grow to this level in such a short time. Although this child was originally a child prodigy, the special training of the Creator God was also the main reason.

It is precisely because of this that people in the six realms are even more afraid of Gu Xijiu. They dare not provoke trouble easily...

This decade has been a rare ten years of peace in the six realms. People from all walks of life have recuperated and wars have been reduced.

If we count from the birth age, Fan Qianshi is only sixteen years old, but his appearance is completely like an adult, his appearance becomes more and more handsome, and his skills become more and more unfathomable.

Wu Qianyan was eight years old when she came, and now she has grown into a beautiful and graceful woman, and her every move is full of charm.

Wu Qianyan is not a child prodigy, but after all, she grew up next to the God of Creation. Even if Gu Xijiu didn't accept her as a disciple, she only gave her a few words in her spare time, which benefited her a lot. She also cultivated to the level of a golden immortal. Even if she went out alone, she rarely encountered opponents.

In addition, everyone in the six realms knows that she is the God of Creation and is surrounded by her maid, and no one dares to really provoke her, so as not to summon disasters.

Therefore, Wu Qianyan went out to do some errands that were irrelevant and needed to be handled.

...

The sun is warm and spreads on your body.

Gu Xijiu sat on a chair woven by green bamboo, closed her eyes to rest. Suddenly, she seemed to notice something and opened her eyes.

Just as Fan Qianshi quietly approached the table where she was leaning against, put down a bowl of steaming porridge.

The porridge is green and sweet, with a scent of fragrance that spreads the nose.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and Fan Qianshijun's face turned slightly red and she lowered her eyes: "Master, this is the green soup porridge that the disciple has brought. Please try it.

Gu Xijiu lay on her side without moving, her eyebrows and eyes were a little cold: "You are making these things again. Isn't you letting you concentrate on practicing martial arts in the past few years? Don't you need to do these chores?"

Fan Qianshi lowered his eyebrows and eyes: "Master, you must have been overworking recently and have a bad face. This green soup porridge can replenish qi and blood. It will not take much time for my disciple to do this. Master drank this porridge, and my disciple will practice my skills now."

Gu Xijiu pursed her thin lips slightly: "No, let's do it!" She picked up the bowl of porridge and drank it slowly.

Fan Qianshi's eyes lit up slightly. He felt relieved after seeing her drinking, and he went to practice martial arts.

But Gu Xijiu looked at his back and was slightly ecstatic.

Is it her illusion? Her disciple's feelings for her seem to be wrong—

She naturally understood that her face was not very good now, but she could not change it with diet therapy, or that no food or medicine could stop her decline...

The five declines of heaven and man.

Although she still looks like a girl now, she knew in her heart that she had begun to experience the decline of the five declines of heaven and man, and she should not have a lifespan of a hundred years.

She tapped her fingers lightly on the edge of the table, as if thinking about something.

The next day, Fan Qianshi brought her another bowl of porridge. This time it was red rice porridge, which added a lot of nutritious herbs. It took half a day to collect this porridge, and with special techniques, it would take at least half a day.

Fan Qianshi brought it to her excitedly and placed it in front of her. Gu Xijiu was writing something. She looked at the bowl of porridge and then looked at Fan Qianshi: "Isn't it said to be a teacher, so I won't be the example?"
Chapter completed!