Gu Qing took a look, compared to the black big knife that was full of black gas and sharp edge, there was nothing eye-catching about this blood-colored flag, if it was anything special, it was only the rich bloody qi that could not be dissolved on it.

As soon as the spiritual power was injected into it, Gu Qing felt a sea of blood rushing towards him, and the miserable howl of the dense remnant soul resounded in his ears.

He frowned and let go of his hand.

"Unrefined soul flags? The number of remnant souls in this is already thousands, could it be that Qiu Wanli wants to refine the Ten Thousand Soul Banners? ”

Gu Qing took out the black banner that he didn't have a remnant soul in, and glanced at the blood-colored banner on the ground, "That Qiu Wanli is in the Demon Sacrifice Gate, the notorious Blood Sea Soul Banner?" Where did he slaughter blood relatives within thousands of generations......"

The Blood Sea Soul Banner, initially refined into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, is equivalent to a spiritual weapon.

The magic weapon is divided into four levels: low-grade magic weapon, medium-grade magic weapon, high-grade magic weapon, and superb magic weapon, and above it is the spiritual weapon.

Among the monks in the Qi refining period, only the sons of some monk families with a thick background, as well as the personal disciples of the major elders in the Xianmen, can have spiritual weapons, of course, it is only possible.

It is rumored that if you can completely control the blood sea soul banner that has been preliminarily refined, you only need to sacrifice this flag, and ordinary monks in the foundation building period can only temporarily avoid the edge, and the monks in the qi refining period will not even have a chance to resist, they will turn into blood and water on the spot, and the form and spirit will be wiped out, and the body and soul will be destroyed.

However, if you want to refine this Blood Sea Soul Banner, the monk who holds this Banner must kill more than 10,000 blood relatives within ten generations of yourself.

That is to say, Qiu Wanli once wantonly slaughtered his blood relatives within ten generations, and thousands of people were slaughtered by him.

Gu Qing's brows furrowed, thinking about where such a concentrated killing had happened in the territory of Ye Country, and soon a flash of inspiration flashed.

"It turned out to be this person."

Gu Qing finally remembered why Qiu Wanli, when he heard the name that day, he gave him a familiar feeling.

There are many lakes and waters in Huaining County, and many counties and towns have the word 'Jiang' in their names, and this Qiu Wanli was born in a place called 'Sanjiang Town', and more than 1,000 households in Sanjiang Town are surnamed Qiu.

This person was born in Sanjiang Town, a few large families, when he was young, he also enjoyed all the glory, but unexpectedly there was a year of military disasters and floods, forcing the town's clan relatives and people to have no way to live, as the town's wealthy Qiu Wanli's family, was robbed on a rainy night, his mother and little sister were all humiliated to death, and his father was also beaten half to death, thrown into the water of the confluence of the three rivers outside the town.

Only this revenge was lucky enough to escape with his life.

Many years later, when this person returned, he had become a monk of the fifth layer of qi refining, and he searched for a torrential night, bloodily slaughtered the people of the entire Sanjiang Town, more than 1,000 families did not leave chickens and dogs, and the blood water was injected into the water of the confluence of the three rivers, dyed red for dozens of miles, and since then it has the name of the evil cultivator stained by the blood of the three rivers.

The three rivers are generally referred to as the Yujiang River, the Chenshui River and the Liehe River.

After the confluence of the Yujiang River, Chenshui River and Liehe River is the Wujiang River, which flows through Huaining, Yingchuan and other four counties, and the whole journey is thousands of miles long.

When the fourth section of the road was at the beginning, Gu Qing passed through Huaining County, it was after Qiu Wanli slaughtered Sanjiang Town, not long after the incident, he had heard about this matter, but it was not until he saw this blood sea soul flag, came into contact with the thousands of remnant souls in it, and recalled it, that he remembered this irrelevant past.

Gu Qing glanced at the unfinished Blood Sea Soul Banner a few more times, and glanced at his ordinary black flag.

It seems that after returning to the Idle Crane Sect, he needs to purchase a secret method for transferring the remnant souls in the Soul Banner in the Returning Wind Valley Xiuzhen Dafang.

With a slight movement in his heart, Gu Qing put away the small flags on both sides.

In the end, he poured out all the remaining sundries in the eighteen storage bags and piled them in front of him, took out a few bottles of spiritual liquid, a dozen pieces of jade slips, a gourd of spiritual spring water with thin spiritual power, a few pairs of sound transmission jade talismans and other things that may be used in the future, and put them into the storage bag in his hand first.

In addition, the remaining miscellaneous items, the things with a certain value are also concocted in the same way, divided into three categories, and put away separately.

In this way, it is convenient to make a move in the future.

In front of him, there was only a pile of useless debris such as belly pockets, obscene trousers, wooden plaques, jade plaques and other useless debris that he put into the storage bag where he had previously filled the spirit stone crumbs, and later found a secluded place to destroy them together.

Gu Qing stuffed the storage bag containing useless sundries into the cuffs, took another storage bag, injected spiritual power to check the two spaces contained in it, and in a state of condensation, the two spheres glowing with golden luster were the things that he had previously overdrawn the power of his divine soul and forced out of his body with his divine sense.

After taking a few glances at these two golden luster spheres, Gu Qing also put this storage bag into his cuffs.

This ball of light condensed by the pure Jinxing spiritual qi and the ball of light condensed by the cold lotus sword qi are still of great use.

Gu Qing thought for a moment.

He tied the storage bag containing ten directions of space in his hand firmly around his waist, and now that he had broken through to the fifth layer of qi refining, using an intact storage bag should not be a noticeable thing.

If he had reached the fifth level of qi refining, and still used his old storage bag, it would attract the attention of other monks.

The remaining eighteen empty storage bags were stacked on top of each other by him, and these eighteen storage bags were all sold, and he could also get a lot of spirit stones, so far, he had finished counting.

At this moment, it should have been three or four hours past, and Gu Qing made a rough estimate in his heart: "If all the gains from this trip are converted into spirit stones, it should be able to be converted into more than 12,000 lower-grade spirit stones, that is, more than 120 medium-grade spirit stones." ”

He nodded slightly.

This line is not a loss.

With his wealth and life in place, even if the Golden Sword Rune Treasure has exhausted his power, Gu Qing thinks that with this harvest, his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining, and even in the late stage of Qi refining, should be much smoother.

He took out the futon and sat cross-legged on it.

brushed the storage bag on his waist again, and took out a simple and unpretentious black orb, which was the Sushui Xuanzhu.

Although this Sushui Xuanzhu is only a medium-grade magic weapon, when it was purchased, it cost Gu Qing nearly two hundred spirit stones, and from his eyesight, this Sushui Xuanzhu can be described as the best among the medium-grade magic weapons.

There was a flash of brilliance in his hand, and a medium-grade spirit stone of the water genus was held in his hand.

After many years, he once again extravagantly used the medium-grade spirit stone to cultivate, and there was a trace of emotion in his heart.

He cherishes this emotional state of mind.

After many years, when will he have today's state of mind?

With his eyes slightly closed, Gu Qing held the medium-grade spirit stone in one hand, running the decay water to absorb the spiritual energy in it, constantly refining the spiritual power in his body, and holding the Sushui Xuanzhu in the other hand, using his heart and soul for two purposes, and refining it.

This Sushui Xuanzhu, Gu Qing had already practiced more than half of the previous sacrifices, and this time he took it out to maintain the current level of sacrifice and avoid the previous many sacrifices and refining, which would become useless.

After two hours, he put the Sushui Xuanzhu into his storage bag, took out a Jade Shu Pill, a Gathering Spirit Pill, two Qi Replenishing Pills, and two Fuyang Pills, and devoted himself to pranayama cultivation.

Fuyang Pill, taking it can strengthen qi and blood, and it is also more suitable for Gu Qing, who has suffered a great loss of essence and blood at this time.

The tidal white mist enveloped Gu Qing, and a faint white aura shone in the cultivation room.

……

"What?"

Yutai Water Pavilion, Room No. 7, Liu Kun Huoran got up, stared at the short and fat second-layer Qi refining monk, and spoke in a gloomy tone: "Are you sure that the person who is with Ren Chan is Gu Qing?" ”

The short and fat second-layer Qi Refining Monk was the one who had eaten in the hall earlier and saw Gu Qing as if he had seen a ghost.

This person's name is Zhao Xun, and he is also an outer disciple of the Xianhe Sect.

"It's true! That person is definitely Senior Brother Gu Qinggu! When Zhao Xun heard Liu Kun's words, he immediately responded with an oath, "Senior Brother Liu, you know me, I'll just make a small look, I was still with Senior Brother Gu Qing a while ago, and I purchased a fire dragon talisman, that fire dragon talisman is really easy to use, and the power is more than three percent stronger than ordinary fire dragon talismans......"

Zhao Xun babbled endlessly, and Liu Kun frowned.

"Since Senior Brother Gu Qing is not dead, of course it is a good thing, but if Senior Brother Gu Qing took refuge in the Shanyin Sect and survived, then Senior Sister Ren Chan may be very dangerous at the moment!" Liu Kun spoke slowly, with a solemn expression on his face, "You said that Senior Brother Gu Qing rented the second room of Jiazi, and simply paid twelve lower-grade spirit stones?" ”

"yes!"

Zhao Xun was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously responded.

"Humph!" Liu Kun sneered and paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, "In this case, this Gu Qing has probably entered the Demon Gate Shanyin Sect by virtue of his identity as a first-order talisman master!" With this to get a large sum of spirit stones, this Gu Qing can make such a generous shot! ”

"This time I stayed in the Yutai Water Pavilion, this Gu Qing must take the mountain cloud boat and return to the door as a spy of the Demon Gate!"

Liu Kun was eloquent and said loudly.

"This ...... And so it was! Zhao Xun was a little dazed, he swallowed his saliva: "Since this is the case, I will immediately notify Senior Brother Guo Zifeng and Senior Brother Gu Qing ...... Take down Gu Qing's fang! ”

As he spoke, Zhao Xun patted the dilapidated storage bag on his waist, took out a sound transmission jade talisman, and notified the 'Senior Brother Guo' in his mouth, and Liu Kun on the side touched his chin and was noncommittal.

……

Far away in a county town called 'Heyin' in Huaining County, Guo Zifeng withdrew his gaze from the dozen or so immortal seedlings in front of him.

He frowned slightly, took out the sound transmission jade talisman, and probed his senses.

"Huh? News from Senior Brother Gu Qing! ”

Guo Zifeng's eyes were different.

He is a deacon disciple of the Outer Gate of the Xianhe Sect, and his cultivation has been stuck in the eighth layer of Qi refining for several years.

Last year, he also took the task of coming to Huaining County to guide disciples, and it was at that time that Guo Zifeng met Gu Qing.

"Senior Sister Qian, I still have important things to deal with, and we will meet on the mountain cloud boat tomorrow." Guo Zifeng said to the third-layer female cultivator of Qi refining who was using the 'measuring bead' to determine the spiritual root qualification of the immortal seedlings on the side.

"Yes."

The third-layer female cultivator with a more ordinary face nodded without much fluctuation in her tone when she heard this.

"Senior Brother Guo, who are we listening to when you leave?"

"Yes! Senior Brother Guo, if you leave, the three of us can only use spirit stones to drive the cloud boat to hurry......"

"Senior Brother Guo, you can't go!"

The three male cultivators on the side who looked similar and were all on the second level of Qi refining howled when they heard this.

Among the dozen or so fairy seedlings, two of the younger ones were already laughing, and the other few who were a little older looked at their noses and noses, pretending that they didn't see the ugliness of the 'immortals', but they were also holding back their faces red, only two of them had no reaction to this, one of them was a handsome young man in brocade clothes, with a cold face, and the other was an ordinary-looking young man in coarse cloth clothes, clenching his fists and looking a little worried.

"You listen to Senior Sister Qian."

Guo Zifeng glanced at the three of them coldly with a little disgust, and directly rose into the air, and a flying sword with a red luster appeared under his feet, and with a stabbing sound, it turned into a faint light and disappeared into the sky.