Chapter Forty-Nine: The Treasure of the Hard State

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"Did you notice, before this wooden man attacked, there would be a flash of red light in his eyes." Gu Qiubai spoke, "This seems to be receiving some kind of instruction." ā€

After a pause, Gu Qiubai continued: "Moreover, I suspect that these wooden people can't see with their eyes or hear with their ears, they rely on the spiritual power fluctuations emitted from our bodies to sense our existence. ā€

"Won't it?" The Ninth Piaoling opened his mouth, "How do you know?" ā€

"The flame attack I used just now, it has clearly swept away the flames in front of it and can rush out, but it still has to extinguish the rest of the flames before attacking us in the end." Gu Qiubai spoke, "This shows that these wooden people will attack all objects that emit spiritual power indiscriminately!" ā€

The Ninth Piaoling thought for a while, nodded and said, "It seems to be true." ā€

She looked at Gu Qiubai twice, and scolded in her heart, this guy is really observant.

"So what do we do now?"

Gu Qiubai didn't sell Guan Zi this time, and said: "It's very simple, since these wooden people are puppets, as long as you find out the people who control them, these puppets will be self-defeating." ā€

These people who control the puppets must be weaker than Gu Qiubai and the others, otherwise they would not dare to show their figures.

While the two were talking, the little wooden man attacked again, and the attack power became stronger and stronger.

Gu Qiubai and the Ninth Piaoling were discussing countermeasures while dodging the attack.

"I can't go on like this, my spiritual power won't last long." Sweat also oozed from the ninth Piaoling's forehead.

Gu Qiubai knew that the Ninth Floating Spirit was only a cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and it was indeed a little unbearable to urge the ancestral treasure to defend for a long time.

"Okay, when I count to three, the two of us will gather up our spiritual power, don't emit the slightest, and see if my guess is accurate." Gu Qiubai spoke.

"Okay."

Gu Qiubai held his breath and concentrated, his figure flickered, dodging the attack of the little wooden man, and began to count while speaking.

ā€œ1ā€

ā€œ2ā€

ā€œ3ā€

When the count reached three, the two of them converged their spiritual power at the same time, and no longer released a single cent.

Convergence of spiritual power is relatively simple, and each practice is introduced accordingly.

Of course, a high-level heaven-changing technique like the Ninth Drifting Spirit needs to be specially learned.

At this time, the two of them were just simply collecting breath, and their requirements for themselves were not so high.

Sure enough, when the two of them gathered their spiritual power, the little wooden figure who had been bravely attacking just now suddenly stopped, and after waving aimlessly in the air, it stopped.

Ninth Piaoling's beautiful eyes lit up, and she whispered happily: "It's really useful, it seems that your guess is right." ā€

Gu Qiubai also breathed a sigh of relief, if he couldn't dodge the attacks of these wooden people, even if he knew that there was a manipulator behind him, it would be difficult to get out.

Now it's fine, without the trouble of frontal attacks, he can calm down and find the manipulator.

The little wooden man sitting on the back of the tiger turned his head stiffly a few times, and said, "Lose the target, turn on the search mode!" ā€

A red light erupted from its eyes, and it searched for targets within ten meters of it like ultraviolet light.

In an instant, the red light swept onto the body of the Ninth Drifting Spirit, and the little wooden man's eyes flashed several times.

"Spot the target, start sweeping!"

The little wooden man harnessed the tiger, and with a leap of shape, a huge wooden hammer smashed towards the Ninth Drifting Spirit.

"Be careful!"

Gu Qiubai's face changed, his figure rushed forward, and he rolled to the side with the Ninth Floating Spirit in his arms.

The two hugged each other and rolled on the ground several times in a row before stopping, covered with fallen leaves.

The search height of the little wooden man was about more than one meter, so the two of them were lying on the ground at this time, and they actually avoided the search of the little wooden man.

"Whew, it's dangerous." Seeing this, Gu Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately he felt a hint of strangeness, as if something soft was pressing on him.

As soon as Gu Qiubai came back to his senses, a faint snort sprayed on his face with a sweet fragrance, crispy and numb, which was intoxicating.

In particular, the two soft and elastic balls on his chest clinging to him are a different kind of enjoyment.

His hand moved, and his heart pounded when he touched the delicate and smooth skin through the light clothes.

The Ninth Piaoling was lying on his body without a trace of distance at the moment, and it was still facing each other, and the softness he felt on his chest was the best proof.

Although Gu Qiubai didn't mean to take advantage, but in this situation, if he took the initiative to refuse, he would really become a fool.

It's so soft.

This is the first time that Gu Qiubai has had close contact with the Ninth Drifting Spirit that has not been disguised, and he has to sigh, the feel is really first-class.

"How can it still sense us?" The ninth fluttering spirit whispered on Gu Qiubai's body.

Before she could react, she realized that she was lying on Gu Qiubai's body.

The moist and fragrant breath sprayed on his face, making Gu Qiubai feel all over his body, and his lower body actually reacted slightly.

"Something seems to be moving in my leg." As soon as the ninth Piaoling raised his eyebrows, he was about to reach out and grab it.

Gu Qiubai was startled, and he couldn't enjoy it, if he was caught by the Ninth Drifting Spirit, then it was estimated that he would be hunted down by the Ninth Drifting Spirit.

He directly shook the hand of the ninth Drifting Spirit, and said a little helplessly: "Drifting Spirit girl, didn't you notice that you are lying on top of me now?" ā€

"Huh?"

The ninth Piaoling was stunned, looked down, and sure enough, he found that he was lying on Gu Qiubai's body.

Her face turned red instantly, she moved to the side, stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm sorry, I patronized this little wooden man just now." ā€

"Out of the way." Gu Qiubai smiled, "Don't get up, this little wooden man's eyes can emit red light, as long as it is illuminated, it can sense the target, but the range of this red light is more than one meter, let's lie down and be fine." ā€

The Ninth Piaoling nodded, then looked at Gu Qiubai and said curiously: "What kind of treasure is on you, how can you be so hard, and you can still move?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Gu Qiubai smiled embarrassedly, are the girls in this Xianxia world so simple?

Gu Qiubai hurriedly diverted the topic and said, "You follow me, let's find out the manipulator behind it!" ā€

"Do you have a solution?" The Ninth Drifting Spirit's eyes lit up.

"Sort of." Gu Qiubai nodded.

Gu Qiubai looked at the little wooden man in front of him who was still searching, his eyes flashed, the puppet and the controller were connected by spirits, and now he only needed to find the spiritual power attached to the puppet to find the controller behind it.

The ordinary method is to exude one's own spiritual consciousness to investigate the puppet, and you should be able to find the spiritual power in it.

At this moment, Gu Qiubai has not yet reached the foundation building period, and he has not yet generated spiritual consciousness, so he can't use this method, and can only use it for the ninth floating spirit.

Of course, Gu Qiubai has a better way, that is, to use one of the abilities of the writing wheel eye, the insight eye.

The Insight Eye can see through a certain degree of illusion, and it should also be able to see this invisible spiritual power.

However, the use of the writing wheel eye requires the use of spiritual power in the body, and there is naturally a risk of exposure.

Therefore, Gu Qiubai was ready to stay away from this little wooden man, and strive to find the spiritual power on it when it attacked.

The two of them crawled forward on the ground, and when they were about ten meters away from the wooden man, Gu Qiubai decisively opened the writing wheel.

The three magatama in his eyes turned, and as soon as he opened the writing wheel eye, the small wood in the distance seemed to sense it, and with a swing of the wooden hammer, it rushed towards the two.

Gu Qiubai hurriedly closed the writing wheel eye, gathered his spiritual power, and lay on the ground.

"How?" The Ninth Piao Ling lay beside Gu Qiubai and asked cautiously.

In front of them, the little wooden man was constantly shooting red light, searching for the two of them.

"Found it!" Gu Qiubai exhaled.

However, there was no relaxation in his eyes, just now he opened the writing wheel eye, and he actually saw three threads made of spiritual power.

One white and two black, connected in completely different directions!