The fifth floor of the Wanjing Pavilion.

The disciples of the Poison Sect who can enter this layer are not weak, and most of their strength is above the five-star poison handsome, of course, the number of people in this layer is much rarer than the first four layers.

Compared with the first four floors, the space on the fifth floor is still the same, but the bookshelves have become much rarer, and for this reason, the entire library seems empty.

Gu Qing first walked around the book pavilion, and briefly noticed that most of the people who read here were embroidered with magic characters, that is to say, all of them were disciples on the Demon Star List.

There are also a few disciples who are not on the Demon Star List, but their strength is not weak, and they should have spent a huge amount of contribution value to come in.

There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Poison Sect, and there are also disciples who disdain to compete for fame, these people do not pursue fame and fortune, and they are quite low-key.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, if it weren't for the freedom to enter the Wanjing Pavilion to read the group scriptures, Gu Qing would not have hit the Demon Star List.

After a general browsing, Gu Qing has some new understanding of the fifth layer of the Wanjing Pavilion, the amount of scriptures collected here is about five or six hundred, and all the scriptures in the collection are small poison techniques.

More than 500 small poison techniques? What is this concept?

Perhaps only a divine sect like the Poison Sect has such a foundation.

Gu Qing really wanted to copy all the small poison techniques, but in this way, the contribution value spent would become an astronomical amount.

I picked up a dark green scroll, spread it flat on the table, and read it carefully.

What is recorded on this scroll is a small poison technique called Ruyi Penetrating Heart Lock, with a text description in front and a detailed cultivation diagram in the back.

The bottom of the scroll records the number of copies of this exercise, from ancient times to the present, a total of nine people have copied, the most recent copy was three months ago, the copied disciple was actually the first place on the Demon Star List Li Song.

Since the establishment of the Poison Sect, a total of nine people have copied this small poison technique, which shows that it is extraordinary, and many disciples of the Poison Sect do not copy it, which shows a problem, that is, it is not easy to cultivate.

Due to Li Song's relationship, Gu Qing had a strong interest in this wishful thinking, calmed down, and read it carefully.

If you don't read it, you will be shocked, this little poison technique is actually a trick that specializes in attacking the enemy's heart, and if you have achieved success, you can penetrate the enemy's heart with one move.

Gu Qing is a doctor on earth, and he knows how fragile his heart is.

According to his conjecture, this kind of ruthless move to destroy the enemy, it stands to reason that there should be many people to cultivate, and since no one is interested in throwing it here, there must be a serious flaw.

After reading it carefully for a while, sure enough, this small poison technique technique hurts the heart when cultivated, and it can be said that it hurts the enemy by a thousand and self-inflicts eight hundred.

"If you have cultivated this wishful heart lock for a long time, you won't have a heart attack, right?" Gu Qing frowned when he thought of this, sighed a few times, and put this little poison technique back in its original place.

He took a few steps forward at random, picked up a scroll again, and flipped through it briefly, recording a small poisonous technique called "Triple Strike of the Waves".

After carefully reading the explanation of this little poison technique, he completely lost interest, and it was not of much use to him now.

After taking a few steps forward, he found a small poison technique called "Blood Thorn", which was different from what he had seen before, but it was performed with the power of the Divine Soul, which could severely damage the enemy's Divine Soul, which was somewhat similar to the Condensing Soul Thorn.

It's just that the Blood Thorn is a little different from the Soul Condensing Thorn, the Blood Thorn gathers the blood and soul on the body and launches a fatal stab at the enemy's soul.

Gu Qing's divine soul far surpassed ordinary people, and if he used a blood thorn to deal with a poison cultivator of the same level, there were not many people who could resist his blow. After all, the soul of the four-rank wood attribute poison refiner is not covered.

"This is suitable for me!Let's cultivate this first!" After copying the Blood Thorn with the contribution points on his body, he laughed and left the Wanjing Pavilion.

Using the power of the divine soul to perform the small poison technique is quite dangerous for ordinary people, but for people like Gu Qing who can perform the poison qi technique, it is a piece of cake.

Three hours later, he had successfully cultivated into a Blood Thorn and cultivated it to perfection.

With this small poison skill that can attack the divine soul, when you fight against people, you have another killing move. Dan Xiu's divine soul power is relatively fragile, and the divine soul is also vulnerable, this trick is best used to deal with Dan Xiu.

The next day, Gu Qing officially entered the fifth floor of the Wanjing Pavilion to read the group of books, and whatever he felt was suitable for him, he copied them back to practice.

After all, the small poison technique is only suitable for the cultivation of strong people below the poison king, and for those above the poison king, it is pediatric, and the lethality cannot keep up with the rhythm.

Now Gu Qing is already a five-star poison handsome, and he is getting closer and closer to the realm of the poison king, so he didn't spend too much time on the fifth layer.

A month and a half later, he finished reading the fifth level of scriptures and began to enter the sixth level.

The embarrassing time came, and as soon as he stepped into the door of the sixth floor, he was ruthlessly stopped by the old man who guarded the door.

The other party informed Gu Qing that only the top thirty Poison Sect disciples on the Demon Star List were eligible to enter the sixth layer.

A day later, in the drug arena, Gu Qing once again had a stalemate with others.

The other party was a chubby young man with a magic word embroidered on his clothes, and his body was bloated like a small leather ball.

"You just want to challenge my Gu Qing?" the fat young man said with interest as he put his finger on his nose.

"The thirtieth place on the Demon Star List, Murong Huang?" Gu Qing really didn't expect that the ruthless man who ranked thirtieth on the Demon Star List was actually a fat man who looked funny.

"It's me! We don't know each other, there's no need to break the blood for a ranking fight, so let's take Wendou this time!" Murong Huang said politely, paused, touched his nose again, and added coldly: "It's not enough to fight alone." There is a price to pay for failing the challenge, so cut off an arm as a memorial!"

Gu Qing sneered and said nothing, this fat man called Murong Huang is not a good stubble, and he hides a knife in his smile.

He has always hated this kind of treacherous person, and said lightly: "Whatever, whether it is a civil fight or a martial fight, you will lose!"

"I'm going to lose?"

Murong Huang smiled, the horizontal flesh on his face swayed, and then his face slowly changed, becoming more and more hideous.

It has been five years since Emperor Murong joined the Poison Sect, and his personality was originally very cowardly, but since he entered this big dye vat, his temperament has become more cruel day by day.

The Poison Sect had just lifted the ban on fighting, and before that, no one knew what kind of life he was living in Emperor Murong. When he first entered the Poison Sect, in order to survive, he knelt down for others.

Once, he was almost beaten to death, and since then, he has understood a philosophy of survival, strength is the foundation of survival.

From then on, Murong Huang was indignant and worked hard to cultivate carefully, and finally gained a firm foothold in the Poison Sect, and with the strength of the six-star poison handsome, he even won the honor of the thirtieth place on the Demon Star List.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Murong Huang roared like a madman. The golden light flashed, and there was already a long sword with the thickness of a wrist in his hand.

"Sword cultivation!" Gu Qing's black light flashed, and he held the broken stone sword in his hand and looked at Murong Huang and the long sword in his hand.

Emperor Murong didn't make a move immediately, he gently stroked the long sword, like stroking his own child, and said intoxicatedly: "This imperial bronze sword was obtained by me from an enemy who often bullied me. As soon as I saw this sword, I remembered the humiliation I had suffered before!Do you want to hear the story of the original owner of this sword?"

"Listen up!"

Murong Huang said coldly: "That person has bullied me for two whole years, let me drill through the crotch of my pants, steal the clothes of female disciples, and let me lie on my stomach as a dog to circle around the entire Poison Sect! They threw me like garbage in the wilderness, trying to starve me! But my life was greater, and I survived by a wild dog...!"

Gu Qing interrupted: "I'm not interested in what you were humiliated before! I just want to know, what happened to the original owner of that sword?"

Murong Huang said: "Dead! I cut off more than a thousand pieces of flesh with the long sword in my hand, and bled to death!"

"Good death!" Gu Qing praised, and then swung his long sword and hit Murong Huang directly.

Both of them are sword cultivators, their sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword tricks are constantly being cast, and the ground of the entire drug fighting field is clicking non-stop, and the cracks are continuous.

Murong Huang didn't look fat, his speed of action was not slow at all, the sword shadow technique was unleashed, and the afterimage continued.

He's fast, Gu Qing is faster!

Vientiane Thunder Shadow was above other sword and shadow techniques, and after a few rounds, Murong Huang's speed was always half a beat slower.

Rumble!

The two of them slammed their fingers together and began to compete with the sword marks.

After a stalemate for a while, Murong Huang's sword mark was not lower than the Liuhe sword seal, and he screamed miserably, and was shocked back a few feet.

The Liuhe sword mark condensed by the ancient stone poison was quite difficult, and Murong Huang stomped his feet and yelled again, and it took a lot of energy to expel all the sword marks in his body.

After doing all this, Murong Huang was already sweating constantly, and his breath shrank.

The thunder shadow flashed, and only a click was heard, and the Broken Stone Sword effortlessly slashed through the Imperial Bronze Sword.

The next moment, Gu Qing's two fingers stopped in front of Murong Huang's forehead, his fingertips flashed yellow, and a new Liuhe Sword Seal was ready to be planted in.

"I'm losing! kill me!" Murong Huang threw away the broken sword in his hand and gently closed his glasses.

Gu Qing slowly withdrew his finger and said, "You go!"

"Why didn't you kill me?"

Gu Qing said coldly: "I have no grievances with you, I don't want to kill you for the time being! The quota on the Demon Star List is useful to me, I took it! The Imperial Bronze Sword in your hand has no need to exist, I cut it off for you! Let's go!"

Murong Huang left the drug arena in a trance.

At the same moment, the Demon Star List outside the Poison Fighting Field flashed again, and a line of big characters appeared on it: "The thirtieth place on the Demon Star List, Gu Qing!"