Volume 1 Disciples of the Immortal Sect Chapter 35 Deacon's Seal
"You're doing a good job."
A high voice came from the hall.
Kneeling on the fourth peak of the Xianhe Sect, Guo Zifeng in front of the main hall at the top of the peak responded respectfully: "Thanks to the teachings of the master." ”
"Ten first-order mid-grade spirit runes, it is more than enough to buy that Liu Kun's little life, and you have befriended the junior of the first-order talisman master, Zifeng, you do have impatience, you don't have to be humble." The ethereal voice sounded again, coming from the depths of the main hall, clearing the clouds and mist at the top of the peak.
"The six spirit runes of the master, when Senior Brother Gu Qing's ten spirit runes are delivered to the apprentice, the apprentice will give them to Senior Brother He." Guo Zifeng still lowered his eyebrows and said to the people in the hall.
"That Qing Lingsan and the so-called spy matter, for the division to use the topic to play, put pressure on Xi Yunting." The voice was silent for a while before it sounded from the hall again, "Zifeng, you step down, remember the outer gate Dabi next month, don't fall into the prestige of being a teacher." ”
"Yes."
Guo Zifeng bowed respectfully, got up and retreated.
In the main hall, He Tianxing, who had a cold and hard face, was dressed in a golden coat, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the direction of the back mountain from afar.
As the first of the fourth peak of the Xianhe Sect today, He Tianxing's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is extremely profound, and it is rumored that he has already opened more than 100 points around his body and reached the sixth level of foundation building.
Twelve layers of refining qi, building nine layers of foundation, nine turns of knotting, after this experience, you can get a glimpse of the realm of Yuanying Zhenjun.
It's easy to say, the Northwest Five Nations Alliance, with a radius of more than 200,000 miles, and the monks don't know how many mortals, and no one has broken through the Yuan Infant Stage for more than 1,200 years and has come into the world as a true monarch.
"There is still something important for the ancestor, and the teacher will rush back immediately, and the three families will perform the law in half a year, and you two will save your life."
He Tianxing didn't look back, and threw out two spiritual lights.
One person behind him looked at each other, one bowed down, and when he saw He Tianxing throw out two spiritual lights, they all hurriedly stretched out their hands and caught each other.
The eye-level man was a heroic young man with a knife-like face, and the aura in his hand condensed into a purple pagoda, and the aura in the hand of the man who bowed behind him condensed into a golden bowl.
"Thank you, father."
"Thank you, Master."
The two saluted separately, but their names were different.
He Tianxing glanced sideways at the two people behind him, nodded slightly, and then stepped out, and his figure flashed towards the back mountain like a teleportation, and there was no trace in an instant, leaving only the silent two people in the hall.
The man who bowed straightened up, a handsome young man with a very soft face, if it were not for the flat chest, he would have said that this person was a woman, and some people believed it, and he turned his head to look at the heroic young man.
"All together?"
This handsome young man with a soft face raised his eyebrows.
"Senior Brother Sikong is at his own convenience."
The face of the heroic young man did not change at all, and he sat cross-legged directly in the hall, refining the purple pagoda.
This did not conform to the rules of the door, but with the identity of this heroic young man, no one dared to point out that he was not, and the handsome young man surnamed Sikong hesitated for a moment, and finally left in silence.
……
In the Xiuzhen workshop, four days have passed.
Gu Qing's stall was emptied for the third time, and the monk who sold the spiritual sand stall on the side was dumbfounded.
Where did this guy with his head and tail come from?
This is the destruction of a small monk family! Otherwise, how could there be so many low-grade magic weapons, low-grade elixirs, and spirit runes? They are all sold at a price lower than 10% to 20% in the market......
This seventh-layer Qi refining cultivator who sells spiritual sand secretly decided in his heart that if this evil cultivator who hides his head and tail and takes out a lot of things to sell again, he will quietly move the stall away from here.
If this evil cultivator who hides his head and tail is approached by someone to take revenge, he doesn't want to suffer any unjustified disaster.
Gu Qing was aware of the changes in this person's eyes, and in the past few days, he had already pocketed nearly four thousand lower-grade spirit stones, which had definitely attracted the attention of the person selling spiritual sand beside him.
With eighty low-grade spirit stones, the female cultivator who bought the last low-grade magic weapon flying shuttle left, Gu Qing glanced at the direction of the woman's departure, picked up the mahogany brand, and walked towards the entrance of Fang City.
In the hall of the 'Huifeng Fang', handed over the mahogany brand, Gu Qing's figure shot towards the outside of Xiuzhenfang City like a sharp arrow.
In the distance, a few monks gathered around the corner of a shop, watching the 'black-robed evil cultivator' who had been observing for more than a day leave.
"This person must be the one who killed Liu Lang! On top of this shuttle magic weapon, there is also Liu Lang's spiritual power imprint! Among them, the female cultivator with a good face at the eighth layer of Qi refining said with tears in her eyes.
This female cultivator of the eighth layer of Qi refining was the one who spent eighty lower-grade spirit stones in the end to buy the shuttle magic weapon.
"Can this person's cultivation be proven?"
Among the five monks in this line, the leader was a tenth-level Qi refining cultivator, with a scarred face and a very short body.
"No, but it shouldn't be higher than me."
The nun responded.
"Won't be higher than you...... Then how did he get so many low-grade magic weapons and low-level elixirs and spirit runes? Could it be that you were lucky enough to pick up a few storage bags? Someone else spoke beside him.
"In my opinion, this person can't be said to be a Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator who is deeply hidden, waiting for me to send to the door."
"Li Lan, what do you think about the purple jade cabbage in the Great Perfection Spiritual Field of Qi Refining? How the hell do you have so many Great Perfections of Qi Refining? It's just that this person is really a great consummation of qi refining, and Lao Tzu will also meet him! ”
"Stop arguing, go ahead and see."
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On the way back to the Xianhe Sect Mountain Gate, Gu Qing deliberately controlled the speed to keep himself in a constant state.
This is better to bluff people.
His eyebrows twitched slightly, and an invisible force seemed to be about to disperse, and the healing of the past few days had made Gu Qing successfully sense his divine sense, and he could forcibly summon it.
It was also for this reason that he did not adopt another plan.
His original plan was to rent a cave in Xiuzhenfang City, draw a light feather talisman with a red blood talisman pen, and when he got out of Xiuzhenfang City, he immediately sent a spirit talisman and escaped back to the Xianhe faction.
However, at this time, it is not necessary, it can stimulate divine consciousness, with the divine soul power that is even stronger than ordinary Qi Refining Great Perfection Realm cultivators, as well as those two second-order spirit runes, Gu Qing thinks that it is not nonsense to be able to startle ordinary Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivators.
"What's more, it's just a tenth-level Qi refining cultivator."
Gu Qing tapped his eyebrows, and an invisible force spread out in all directions, and soon locked onto the group of monks behind him, the short scar-faced monk with a ten-layer of qi refining.
The short, scar-faced monk's expression changed dramatically.
"It's not good, it's really a monk of the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Refining! Wrong! This divine consciousness is stronger than the ordinary Great Perfection of Qi Refining! There is already a bit of a foundation period in it! Scar's face let out a startled voice.
With the exclamation of the scar-faced monk, the surrounding waves of monks who were about to emerge changed their faces drastically and scattered in all directions.
Only Scarface and his party were swept around by that huge divine sense, including the female cultivator who mentioned 'Liu Lang' earlier, all of them trembled, only to feel that they would be crushed at any time.
"Heh......"
A sneer resounded in the ears of the five people.
The Scar-Faced Monk's mind turned sharply, and he quickly thought of the major event that happened in Huaining County a few days ago, on the Flying Thunder Peak.
Immediately, Scar's face thought of the many low-grade magic weapons, low-grade pills, and spirit runes that were scattered in Xiuzhenfang City.
Could it be ......
This evil cultivator is Liu Gang of the Sanyin Sect!
The scarred face shook violently in the heart.
Adversary Liu Gang! This is a peerless ruthless person who can escape with his life under the long-famous mid-foundation building monk Xiang Nantian!
He hated to whip himself a few big mouths.
He actually took a few mid-stage Qi refining cultivators whose cultivation was lower than his own, and tracked down this demon Liu Gang, which was really long!
"This fellow Daoist! Slow down! The scar face fluttered and knelt on the ground, holding ten medium-grade spirit stones in both hands, "Looking at the demeanor of the Taoist friends, I was overjoyed, and I specially offered ten medium-grade spirit stones, and I also asked the Taoist friends to accept them, and I was grateful to the next!" ”
Cold sweat ran down the forehead of the scarred face.
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The ten medium-grade spirit stones were taken away at once, and then a cold voice sounded in the ears of the scarred face.
The scarred face was like being amnestied, and he didn't care about his four companions, turned into a blood-colored light, and fled to the Xiuzhenfang City in the rear, and the other four people were trembling, and even the scarred face, which was the highest cultivation among themselves and others, all behaved like this, so how should they live?
Thump!
The four of them knelt down next to each other.
When it was the nun's turn, she was stunned for a moment, but she found that the huge divine consciousness around her had disappeared.
Gu Qing, who was flying away in the distance, put away the ten medium-grade spirit stones that he had obtained for nothing, and his bleeding face was indifferent.
He put away the Sky Breaker he was holding in his hand.
"The spirit's injuries are a little more serious."
Gu Qing frowned slightly.
"After returning to the Ninth Peak, immediately go to find Senior Sister Ren Chan."
He wiped the blood from his face and said secretly in his heart.
The injury of the divine soul was too serious, and it was so serious that Gu Qing felt that he seemed to be about to scatter his soul.
It's anomalous.
In the past, Gu Qing had not suffered a divine soul injury, but such a strange divine soul injury, he really had never experienced it, as if those jade Shu pills in the past few days had been eaten in vain.
……
Half an hour later, the sun was blazing.
The blazing light sprinkled on the mountain gate of the Xianhe faction, shining a little golden, this time the place where the Wind Valley is located, is the vast Gobi, even if it is close to late autumn at this time, the temperature of the day is still extremely high.
The two fourth-layer Qi refining disciples guarding the mountain gate saw a white light suddenly coming from a distance, and saw that Xiu Wei was on the fifth layer of Qi refining, so they each smiled and wanted to say hello.
"This senior brother ......"
As soon as the person on the left spoke, his voice seemed to be stuck in his neck, and he stared at Gu Qing who was revealed when the white qi dispersed.
"Senior Brother Gu!"
The fourth-layer disciple of Qi cultivation on the right had already gotten the news, and arched his hand with a smile on his face: "Uncle Sun of the Ninth Peak, I want you to go to the Cold Dragon Pond in the back mountain to find him when you come back." ”
"Thank you, junior brother, for telling me."
Gu Qing showed a hint of a smile, shook his hand and threw over a fire dragon talisman drawn by himself, and strode forward.
The fourth-layer disciple on the left side took this fire dragon talisman and was immediately overjoyed, and looked at Gu Qing even more pleasing to the eye.
He had heard of this Senior Brother Gu Qing who was a first-order talisman master before, and now that this Senior Brother Gu Qing had broken through the fifth layer of Qi refining and became Senior Brother Gu Qing, he wanted to make friends with all his might.
Passing through a white illusory barrier, on the gray clothes Gu Qing was wearing, there was a chirp from the immortal crane embroidered on his left chest, which was much more condensed, and he had already removed his masking robe on the road, walked into the mountain gate as usual, and nodded and chuckled at the fourth-layer Qi refining disciple guarding the mountain gate on the right.
Entering the mountain gate of the Xianhe Sect, the oncoming aura suddenly became a lot stronger, and the aura in many places had already condensed into a white mist, and the disciples in the door could be seen around.
The familiar scene made Gu Qing's heart finally relax.
He felt like he was coming home.
It can be clearly distinguished that the deserted village in Huaining County is his home.
met many familiar faces along the way, no matter how different the expressions of these familiar faces were, Gu Qing nodded his head one by one.
He hurried back into the mountains, his eyes flashing with thought.
The Xianhe Sect has a total of nine main peaks, and Gu Qing is considered to be working under Uncle Sun Sheng of the Ninth Peak.
Lingcao Garden, Lingtian, Hundred Beast Garden, Gongshan Pavilion, Deacon Hall, etc., all have nothing to do with the Ninth Peak.
In addition to Gu Qing in the ninth peak, there are only a dozen outer disciples, most of whom are people who are waiting for death.
"I don't know what this Uncle Sun called me...... Looking at the performance of the junior brother in front of the mountain gate, after Guo Zifeng came back, he should have reported my affairs to the door, and the door had already made arrangements for me? ”
Gu Qing groaned in his heart and narrowed his eyes.
That's the benefit of settling outside for a few days.
His eyes were blackened, his eyebrows were beating suddenly, and the fluctuations of his spiritual power became a little unstable, so he came all the way to the side of the Cold Dragon Pond, where there was only a thatched house, and Sun Sheng was fishing in front of the house.
"Huh?"
Sun Sheng turned his head to look at Gu Qing, frowning, a little surprised.
"Uncle Sun."
Gu Qing hugged his fists neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"You can escape your life from the fighting method of the foundation building monk, it can be seen that you are very smart, from today onwards, you will be the deacon disciple of my ninth peak." Sun Sheng thoughtfully withdrew his gaze from Gu Qing, and threw out a red streamer with a flick of his left sleeve.
Gu Qing snapped and caught it.
He stared intently.
This thing is the seal of the deacon of the Xianhe faction.