Chihu Lake, small pan water pavilion, in room No. 12.

A veil-like water curtain shrouded most of the room, Gu Qing stood beside a pile of spirit stones, his right hand holding a sword staring at a gray jade slip, he held a golden sword talisman treasure in his left palm, and just as he was about to continue moving, his body was stiff.

A slightly huge divine sense swept across the room, entrenching in the room, freezing Gu Qing's figure.

Click......

Immediately after, a tiny crack like spider silk appeared on the gray jade slip, and once this crack appeared, it spread rapidly, covering the gray jade slip in the blink of an eye.

Then an ink-like black mist spread out from the gray jade slip, exuding an extremely evil aura, the moment he saw this black mist, countless bloody and cruel pictures appeared in Gu Qing's mind, and thousands of evil thoughts were aroused.

His face trembled, and several silver needles of different lengths fell to the ground, and he also returned to his original appearance, but his expression was distorted, only the bottom of his eyes still retained clarity.

"This jade slip is ......"

"It's actually the soul of the foundation monk?"

Gu Qing's heart sank, and he secretly thought about countermeasures.

[Well, a shell with decent qualifications! The appearance is not bad, but the cultivation is a little low. 】

The gray jade slip was completely shattered, and the black mist that spread out condensed into an extremely bloated and tall human shape, floating in front of Gu Qing's body, as if looking down at Gu Qing, and that arrogant voice resounded in Gu Qing's mind again.

As this voice resounded in Gu Qing's mind, the bloated human form that had just condensed stretched out a big black hand and grabbed at the pile of spirit stones on the side.

The sound of shattering spirit stones sounded, and soon all the spirit stones in the room turned into gray and white debris, and a ball of five-colored mixed spiritual energy hung on the big black hand, and was pressed towards Gu Qing by that big hand.

A burning tearing sensation appeared in Gu Qing's eyebrows.

A large amount of aura submerged into his eyebrows, mixed with a trace of black gas, and soon Gu Qingqiqi began to bleed, and his skin turned red, as if he was under great pressure, and after just a few breaths, the red pores around his body burst out with a cloud of blood!

[Lao Tzu is the blood spirit son of the Soul Sect! ] Mole ant, give you the qualification to carry Lao Tzu's soul! 】

Then the arrogant voice rose again, and the bloated humanoid that had just condensed suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of black mist that enveloped Gu Qing, and the black mist followed the blood qi around Gu Qing's body, and suddenly penetrated towards Gu Qing's limbs!

One of the condensed gray spirits went straight to Gu Qingmei's heart, but when he was still half a finger's distance from Gu Qingmei's heart, he stopped abruptly and couldn't move an inch anymore.

Gu Qing, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, at this moment, his originally ugly expression returned to indifference, and without thinking, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood that turned into an extremely bright flame!

A miserable howl sounded immediately, and the condensed gray soul was being burned by the scorching flames, trembling violently, and it actually shrank abruptly!

[Hiss! You are hiding your cultivation! Wrong...... You...... How can your spirit be so powerful? 】

[In addition...... How can you ignite the fire of essence and blood with a small cultivation of the third layer of qi refining?! 】

The arrogant voice was a little more suspicious.

The black mist that had invaded Gu Qing's body along with Gu Qing's body was also stagnant and drifted around, Gu Qing took this opportunity to retreat towards the corner of the room.

"Humph! Your ontological realm is only a foundation, and you have only divided your soul, and the jade slip of the god has been destroyed, and you are trying to give it to me in vain, which is really beyond your strength. Gu Qing's body trembled slightly, but a sneer crossed his face.

[No matter how you struggle, give me death!] 】

The person who was regarded as an ant ridiculed, the soul of the blood spirit son was extremely angry, and most of the black mist escaping from the surroundings was gathered, and the fire of essence and blood was extinguished extremely quickly, and after a divine sense impact mixed with an angry roar, it rushed straight towards Gu Qing's direction!

Gu Qing's pupils dilated for a moment, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, his bloodshot eyes focused, and he saw the black mist approaching, but he had already pinched the trick in his hand, and shook his hand at the black mist in front of him.

Burst!

When Fang just dodged to the side, the second-order lower-grade spirit flame talisman that was caught by Gu Qing on the tip of his finger suddenly turned into thousands of fire snakes, and there was an ugly snort, and thousands of fire snakes burned through the converging black mist in the blink of an eye, spreading and wrapping the gray divine soul, constantly burning, Gu Qing's figure flashed, and he shifted his direction again.

[How can a second-order low-grade spiritual flame talisman burn away the soul shatter? You little repair...... Yes! Friends, and slow ......]

The miserable howl resounded, and there was no longer that arrogance, and soon there were words of peace in Gu Qing's mind, the voice was extremely weak, Gu Qing ignored it at all, and only drove the thousands of fire snakes of the Spirit Flame Talisman to scorch the gray soul.

This spiritual flame talisman was painted by the essence blood seal of a foundation building monk he bought in the previous journey.

A large amount of spiritual energy in his body was fluctuating, Gu Qing's abnormal flush spread on his face, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the pores on the surface of his body, his expression was still indifferent, only staring at the smaller and smaller gray spirit, his eyes were lowered, and his heart was already hot.

"The Soul of the Foundation Monk...... If you can devour it, not only will the power of the divine soul be greatly enhanced, but you will even get some of the memories of the foundation building monk! ”

"The rest of the memories are still self-sufficient, if I can get the memories of breaking through the foundation building period, I can get ......"

If it is an ordinary fourth-layer Qi refining cultivator, even if it is a monk who has cultivated to perfection in the middle stage of Qi refining and reached the eighth-layer realm of Qi refining, the foundation-building monk in this gray jade slip divides the soul, and if he says that he will take away, he will also take away, but Gu Qing is different.

After experiencing four stages of the path, under the cultivation of more than 100 years of spiritual power, Gu Qing's divine soul strength has exceeded the limit of the qi refining period, and in the last stage of the path, as a casual cultivator, the reason why he was able to cultivate to the eighth level of qi refining was because his divine sense was strong enough, and with this, his talisman reached the level of the second order!

Gu Qing put the golden sword rune treasure in his hand, along with the dark gold flying sword, aside.

"This black fog...... Is it evil? The evil qi is usually vicious, and such a yin and evil aura is really rare. Gu Qing looked at his body, the black mist that was constantly dissipating with a tingling sensation, thoughtful.

Gu Qing didn't dare to be careless at all, the thousands of fire snakes that the second-order lower grade spirit flame talisman turned into burned for two hours under his deliberate control, and finally the residual power was exhausted, and it was invisible.

The gray spirit was eventually calcined to a little point the size of a little finger, if there was nothing.

In the messy room, the debris of the spirit stones on the ground was scattered everywhere with a trace of evil qi that gathered like a black mist, and the golden sword rune treasure, the dark gold flying sword, the black banner and other things were mixed in it, and Gu Qing, who was full of fiery eyes, walked forward step by step.

Everyone has desires, monks have never departed from the category of people, naturally they also have desires, Gu Qing's desires are to build a foundation, and the precipitation of more than 100 years has turned this desire into fine wine, which makes him intoxicated, unable to extricate himself, unwilling to extricate himself.

He came to the small remaining Blood Spirit Soul Split, sat cross-legged, unsheathed his belt, and took off his green shirt.

At this time, the skin and flesh around Gu Qing's body had already swelled, and the violent aura in his body seemed to have brought him to the edge of dying from exploding, and the aura of more than four hundred spirit stones was combined, and the effect of running the decanate water to unify the refining was basically negligible.

He exposed the skin and flesh from the center of his eyebrows to the Qi Sea Acupoint, regardless of the violent aura in his body, he only transported a trace of spiritual power to the end of his fingers, and then stabbed into the Qi Sea Acupoint!

It was worthy of the flesh, feeling a slight pain, all the way to the center of the eyebrows, the wound that was cut turned outward, and the blood was sprinkled all over the ground, Gu Qing's face became pale, he dipped in the blood, and painted blood lines on the flesh.

Dense and simple blood lines, covering the chest, faintly looked like a formation.

At the moment when the formation was formed, the blood light spread out, covering Gu Qing's whole body, and the spiritual energy in his body frantically converged towards the blood lines, and it was leaked out in an instant, and then, an extremely condensed ball of divine soul light floated out from Gu Qing's eyebrows, and fell from the blood light that had spread to half of the room, covering the remnants of the blood spirit soul.

This is the Bloody Soul Attraction Array, and whoever is arranged with the blood can draw out the soul of whom.

Gu Qing's condensed Divine Soul Light Cluster was light white, like a ball of cotton wool kneaded together, and to his surprise, the remaining Blood Spirit Soul had worn out his consciousness.

"It's a little easier."

The gray soul whose consciousness has been worn out, at this time all that remains is memory, and pure divine soul power.

Half an hour passed.

The light white divine soul returned to Gu Qing's eyebrows, and the remaining blood spirit sub-soul was divided, Gu Qing removed a few memories that were devoured, and also stripped out a puddle of silk-like things, which were inextricably entangled, exuding a faint light.

Gu Qing's eyes were closed, and after another half an hour, the spiritual power contained in the blood with blood patterns painted on his body was exhausted, and the bloody soul attraction array disintegrated, and he opened his eyes.

"In a few memories, there is no part of this blood spirit son when he broke through the foundation! However, knowing that this blood spirit has been falling for decades is good news for me. ”

"The Soul Sect is such a big immortal sect, thinking that the Blood Spirit Son is just an ordinary foundation-building disciple."

As the Blood Demon Soul Attraction Array disintegrated, the aura that was pulled was constantly vented along the wound in front of Gu Qing.

Until a quarter of an hour later.

The aura that came out of the catharsis had turned into a white spiritual mist, the light veil of the water curtain could not be stopped, and the white spiritual mist slowly spread towards the small pan water pavilion, Gu Qing held back the feeling of pain in his heart, got up, and found a jade bottle, which was a light green wood spiritual liquid, he carefully poured out a drop, and carefully wiped it on the wound from the Qi Sea Acupoint to the center of his eyebrows.

After the comfortable coolness, there was a burst of itching, and then the wound squirmed and healed, and soon there was no scar left, but Gu Qing's face was still pale.

"In those memories, except for some of the experiences of the Blood Spirit Son when he was still a mortal, that is, the memories of his several trials in the Soul Sect, and the memories of his fall in the end, are all unimportant things, only this body refining method called Yin Sha Xuangong can be regarded as a good harvest."

"From the first level of Qi refining to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, even the most common exercises, which can span the two realms of Qi refining and foundation building, are also the secrets of the cultivation realm, and belong to the one that is priceless in the market, if it is stronger, or if there are follow-up cultivation exercises, I am afraid it can be exchanged for a complete first-order spiritual vein."

Gu Qing swept his net worth on the ground, quickly sorted it out, and sadly found that in addition to the spiritual sand used in his daily cultivation, he was already half a spirit stone......

Well! There are two pieces left.

Thinking so, Gu Qing looked at the array plate that scattered the water curtain, at this time, the two pieces of water belonged to the lower grade spirit stones, which were extremely dim, Gu Qing found another jade bottle, poured out the elixir in it, and received the remaining pure soul power of the blood spirit son into the jade bottle, and took his own inferior magic weapon rune pen and a blank high-grade rune paper, put aside distractions, and meditate a little.

Dispelling the drowsiness and holding up the swaying body, Gu Qing's hand was very steady.

Gu Qing moved suddenly, and sketched out a spirit rune with one stroke, his originally pale face was even more stained, he pasted this first-order low-grade forbidden rune on the jade bottle, let out a long breath, and took out more than thirty taels of water spiritual sand to close his eyes and breathe.

After this toss, his qi and blood have been exhausted, and less than half of the spiritual power in his body remains.

Fortunately, Gu Qing's meridians were already extremely wide and tough after four stages of path, otherwise he would have been crushed by the aura of more than 400 lower-grade spirit stones and exploded his body and died.

Under the shroud of the aura that turned into a white spiritual mist, holding the water spiritual sand with abundant spiritual energy, after cultivating for two hours, Gu Qing opened his eyes and took a Baibi Pill and took it.

Baipi Dan, a high-grade elixir, a pint elixir, is the best for healing.

With his spiritual power, he opened the Baibi Dan, and in an instant, Gu Qing's internal organs came with a sense of harmony, his pranayama gradually improved, and his gray face became more angry.

Night fell quietly, like a room shrouded in a light veil of water, the spiritual mist was shrouded, and there was a dead silence.