Wan Yinglong nodded and walked straight over.

This inner disciple of the late stage of Qi refining of the Xianhe Sect has two mustaches, looks like he is in his thirties, but is actually more than forty years old, dressed in a decent purple robe, with a jade pendant like a unicorn on his waist and crotch, glowing with aura.

Under the unicorn jade, there is a small yellow cloth bag, which is the standard configuration of monks, storage bags.

Qi Changyue, who was one position behind Wan Yinglong, had a graceful figure, a good face, but her expression was as cold as frost, and only when Xi Mengyun on her side spoke, the coldness on her face was slightly restrained.

Qi Changyue, a female cultivator, was on the fifth layer of Qi refining, and at this moment, she had changed into the green clothes she was wearing on the road, and put on a plain white long skirt, and the snow-colored plain white long skirt made her temperament even colder.

"Little Brother Zhao."

At this time, Qi Changyue's side, the black-robed body, and the strange-looking Xi Mengyun stopped in front of Gu Qing and the others, she first nodded to Zhao Tieshan, and then looked at Gu Qing with a smile.

"Xiaoqing, the first-order water dragon talisman I got from you last time is three points stronger than the ordinary first-order water dragon talisman in Fang City! Fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, this time I will wait until I return to the valley, you will give me another seal painting, hmm...... Ten of them! Xi Mengyun didn't speak, but the voice with a smile sounded in Gu Qing's ears.

“……”

When Gu Qing heard the rumor, he sat down and ignored it.

Xi Mengyun was not annoyed, with his hands behind his back, and Qi Changyue, who glanced at Gu Qing, sat down in the hall near the top of the house.

If this Mengyun says that his appearance is really the best in the world, the fairy is dusty, but his temperament is too out-of-the-box, since he met Gu Qing from the same township in the Xiuzhen Dafang of Huifeng Valley, the two have been friends for several years, and they are both a 'Xiaoqing'.

"Senior Sister Xi's talent is really good, she has only cultivated for five or six years, and she has already refined qi at the fifth level."

Zhao Tieshan glanced at Xi Mengyun enviously, his ears were a little red for some reason, he had been in the business for two years, and he was still hovering at the first level of qi refining.

"Gifted ......"

Gu Qing's eyes drooped.

In the cultivation realm, many people have their own secrets.

He is no exception.

No one knows that Gu Qing is more than 120 years old this year.

In the cultivation realm, qualification is undoubtedly the most important, such as Xi Mengyun, a lady of the heavens, I am afraid that before the age of forty, she will be able to get a glimpse of the foundation building period, this is only the cultivation speed of the high-grade spiritual root, and the spiritual root will be even more exaggerated that day.

And he, even if he took advantage of the peculiarity of that exercise and recultivated it four times, his current spiritual root qualifications were only above average.

The exercises that Gu Qing obtained, called the Great Five Elements Condensation True Method, came from a nameless stone tablet full of imprints and pitholes in a ruined temple when he was young.

This Great Five Elements Condensation True Magic Method, during the Qi refining period, cannot be cultivated at all, only the method of causing the body to enter the body and break through the first layer of Qi refining, as well as the method of scattering power to recultivate and refining the spiritual root.

With the Great Five Elements Condensing True Magic Method, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is introduced into the body, and after breaking through the first layer of qi refining, it is necessary to transfer to other qi refining methods.

So far, Gu Qing has experienced four journeys.

In the past, he wandered all over the world, mostly as casual cultivators, at most he became a guest of a certain Xiuzhen family, and it was the first time he entered the immortal gate.

Each section of Gu Qing's path will not exceed half a jiazi, that is, twenty to thirty years.

At the end of each journey, Gu Qing had a very strong sense, he would find a safe place, dissipate the spiritual power he had worked so hard to cultivate, and refine his spiritual root.

And every time he refines the spiritual root, his appearance will change, his vitality will skyrocket, and his bone age will be much younger.

One hundred and twenty years, just to build the foundation.

He had already followed the records of the Great Five Elements Condensing True Magic Method, and successively chose the basic qigong method of the four attributes of wood, fire, earth, and metal to cultivate.

When his cultivation was at its highest, it was the last section of the path, and he cultivated the Jin Xing Gong Method, and in the past thirty years, his cultivation once reached the eighth level of qi refining, and he also refined one hand of the talisman and two sword techniques.

During the gas refining period, there are twelve layers.

The first four layers are the early stage of gas refining, the middle four layers are the middle stage of gas refining, and the last four layers are the late stage of gas refining.

Now, Gu Qing's cultivation to the third level of Qi refining is the basic technique of the water genus, and the name is the Water Guiyi Gong.

"Talent is a hard injury after all."

Gu Qing's heart was complicated: "My spiritual root has been refined four times, and now it has faintly reached the limit, and it is only above average, with the water spirit root being the most prominent, and the spiritual energy affinity, reaching forty and a half, but compared to Xi Mengyun's daughter, it is not as good, and it is not as good as the spiritual root of that day, building the foundation...... How to build the foundation ......"

It is rumored that the cultivators of the Heavenly Spirit Root can build a foundation before the age of thirty, but the exaggeration of the Heavenly Spirit Root is not only in the cultivation speed.

The monks of the Heavenly Spirit Root have an affinity of almost ten percent for their spiritual energy, and if they spit it out, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will swarm on their own.

In the last section of the path, Gu Qing, who had refined qi at the eighth level, cultivated several sword techniques, and reached the second order of the talisman, tried his best, but he also failed to kill a Heavenly Spirit Root Demon Cultivator who was born in the Demon Sect, and that Demon Cultivator was not even twenty years old, but only the sixth layer of Qi refining.

In the end, he ran out of cards, and was chased and killed by the demon cultivator, so he ran to the sea, went around, and then tossed and turned, and came to the northwest of the continent.

In the Xuanmen, there are nine people, and the number is extreme.

The talisman is divided into nine orders, the worldly spiritual veins are also divided into nine orders, the Dan is divided into nine grades, and the worldly formations are also divided into nine grades.

Even in the cultivation realm, there are rumors that there are nine.

In order to facilitate the distinction, the monks subdivided the spirit runes of each level into upper, middle and lower grades, and subdivided the elixirs of each grade into upper, middle and lower three orders.

For example, in the Huifeng Valley, under a certain cliff, Gu Qing found a place to gather spirits, and the intensity of the spiritual energy there was at the level of a cave built on top of the second-order spiritual veins.

Gu Qing has some talent in runes, and when he was on the road some time ago, his runes were already at the level of the second order, and he was able to draw second-order spirit runes.

On this trip, the purpose of his apparent appearance was to return to his hometown and save his relatives, but in fact, it was to take away some of the accumulation of the previous few sections of the path.

"Building the Foundation ......"

Gu Qing sighed silently.

Under the foundation, they are all ants.

For example, in the hall today, Gu Qing was already panicked in his heart, he was sitting on pins and needles in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it at all.

He has been in the bottom cultivation realm for a hundred years, his intuition is extremely keen, he looked at the Dao Dao Lingshan on the table, thinking of the Flying Thunder Dao people who have not shown up so far, and several major events that have happened in the past few years are quickly emerging in his mind.

Then.

An invisible pressure quietly spread into the main hall, and then, an old man with a thin and tall figure, broad shoulders and long hands, wearing a blue robe, gray hair, and a bit of imposing momentum, appeared at the door of the main hall, looking around coldly.

This person's face was densely covered with cyan thunder lines, and he was a loose cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building!

"Senior Qi!"

"Senior Qi ......"

No matter what the Dao Tong in the hall was doing, he put down the work in his hand and quickly exited the main hall, and Gu Qing and the other seven people also hurriedly got up and saluted the Flying Thunder Dao person.

"This old man looks so scary!" Zhao Tieshan peeked at the Feilei Daoist, swallowed and spit, and said secretly in his heart.

"Ancestor!"

Qi Changyue shouted as usual, without the casualness just now, she lowered her head, her body was tense, obviously, this direct descendant of the Flying Thunder Daoist was also very nervous in the face of this terrifying-looking ancestor.

"No need to be polite."

The Flying Thunder Daoist spat out a few words, and then took a step, and his body came to the main seat as if he teleported.

"You are all high disciples of the Immortal Sect, and Qi has nothing to entertain you." The Flying Thunder Daoist dropped two sentences, "Since this is the case, please listen to the thunder." ”

As he spoke, a flash of inspiration flashed in the hand of the Flying Thunder Daoist, and a cyan tripod was thrown out by him.

The cyan tripod is above the main hall, the top of everyone's head is dripping and turning, the wind is long, the mountains and rivers carved on it, all kinds of creatures seem to come to life, and the noisy sound fills everyone's ears.

Qi Changyue's face changed, and she hurriedly pulled Xi Mengyun beside her to sit on the spot.

Gu Qing's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth pursed, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out and pulled the stunned Zhao Tieshan, and then, regardless of whether Zhao Tieshan understood what he meant, he also sat on the ground.

The Flying Thunder Daoist seemed to be aware of it, and he looked at Gu Qing with great meaning, and his eyes were obscure.

"The world is all kinds of things, and the red dust is all illusory."

"The thunder is rolling, Po'er is obsessed in his heart, the old man is doing his best, how much benefit he can get, it all depends on himself and others."

The Flying Thunder Dao people's divine consciousness was scattered, and in the main hall, a grand voice suddenly came from all directions, resounding in everyone's ears.

Wan Yinglong and the gray-clothed person surnamed Xu were all shocked, and sat cross-legged one after another, and the rest of Liu Feng also crossed his legs, only Fang Xian, who was slightly drunk and dizzy, couldn't react, and looked around blankly.

"What's wrong......

Fang Xian, who was immersed in the frustration of not being able to break through the first layer of Qi refining, asked Liu Feng on the side.

Bang!

The cyan tripod, the heaven and earth all things engraved on the tripod's body, suddenly turned into illusory, was crushed by a light purple thunderbolt, the noise disappeared, and a thunderclap resounded through the Flying Thunder Palace!

Suddenly I heard a thunderclap, like a divine sword splitting the fog in the heart, and the square string seemed to be happy and sad, and he actually fell to the ground with his head back, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and he didn't know what the real world was.

Gu Qing and the others benefited from the timely formation and entered the cultivation state, so they were not as muddy as a square string.

Hear the thunder.

The 'high disciples' of the Immortal Sect had different expressions, as if they were fascinated, only Gu Qing was the most peculiar, as if he had fallen into an endless dream, his expression changed rapidly, and his breath was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

"Huh?"

"This son is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and his cultivation is only the third level of qi refining, and the past is so complicated......

The Flying Thunder Dao people were a little surprised.

Without waiting to think about it more, the Flying Thunder Dao Man, whose face was a little more pale, changed his expression suddenly, his eyes revealed a bit of fierce killing intent, he looked in a certain direction, and glanced at the immortal disciples in the hall who had fallen into the illusion, and sneered.

"Humph! Little Ones! ”

"Since you're here, let's show up quickly!"

The Flying Thunder Dao people's divine consciousness sounded, resounding through the top of the Flying Thunder Peak, the mountains trembled, and countless gravels fell.