Volume 1 Disciples of the Immortal Sect Chapter 38 Trade Fair
"Be happy, don't resist."
Gu Qing took a few steps forward, holding the pure spiritual mist of the water genus with one hand, and pressing the top of Ren Chan's head with the other.
The fair-skinned and slender big hand was covered on the top of Ren Chan's head, but Ren Chan's face was as usual, as if she couldn't sense the outside world, as she breathed in, the water spiritual mist in Gu Qing's hand continued to separate into filaments of spiritual energy, which was inhaled into her body, and the white mist spread on the ground of the cultivation room also converged towards her body, Gu Qing's eyes showed different colors, looking at the scene in front of her.
This female spiritual root has middle and lower qualifications, which is not bad, let alone good.
But he is worthy of being the bloodline descendant of the Ren family.
This woman cultivates, with the blessing of her own bloodline, she is not much worse than the person with the highest spiritual root qualifications, no wonder she will be targeted by Liu Kun, who has become a dead ghost, and she will use her means to marry a Taoist couple, but she doesn't know it, she should be afraid that this female cultivator will retaliate after she is profound.
But Liu Kun didn't want to think about it, could it be that if you secretly used your means, after this female cultivator became advanced, she would not retaliate?
Such a short-sighted person died unjustly.
If you let him Gu Qing come......
Ahem, he would never do such a dirty thing for this.
Divine consciousness condensed into Ren Chan's body, Gu Qing's face was expressionless, he turned a trace of turbidity into a trace of clear spirit, condensed it into a filament with his divine sense, and slowly wrapped it all, and since then, the pores around the woman's body have been revealed.
I saw a trace of gray turbidity around Ren Chan's body discharged, and the white mist gathered around her, as soon as it came into contact with this gray turbidity, it was like snow under the scorching sun, quickly dissipating.
Soon, in the cultivation room, the white qi that had originally gathered towards Ren Chan was scattered in all directions, along with the pure water spiritual qi in Gu Qing's hand, the condensed air mass, and the filaments of spiritual qi that had originally escaped were also dispersed by the gray turbidity, Ren Chan's eyelids trembled, and his eyes widened with only a glimmer of light.
She only felt a pinprick sensation on her body, which was very uncomfortable, but after the discomfort, it was a feeling that she hadn't felt for a long time.
When she started a year ago, I don't know when she had a feeling like a shackle on her body, and if she thought about it carefully, she should have had this feeling soon after she got acquainted with Liu Kun.
When she opened her eyes, Ren Chan was suddenly a little distracted.
She saw a handsome young man with a white luster lingering all over her body, who suddenly looked like a fairy, caressing the top of her head.
"What do you see? Close your eyes and practice! ”
Gu Qing's eyes were cold.
Ren Chan was thrilled when she heard this, closed her eyes, and started the Bi Tao Gong that she was familiar with, and she felt that it was unprecedentedly smooth.
Gu Qing withdrew the hand that was pressed on the top of Ren Chan's head.
With his divine sense, he turned all the pure spirit dispersion outside this woman's body into turbid gas, forcibly gathered together, twisted lightly in his hands, and a red firelight lit up, burning these turbidity into nothingness.
"The power of the divine soul has been consumed by twenty percent, and it is still within the range of bearing."
Gu Qing sensed his own state.
He took a few steps back, and continued to condense the pure water spiritual qi in his hand into a filament of spiritual energy, and took it to Ren Chan's body with his divine sense, and in the cultivation room, the white qi that gathered around this woman's body again intersected.
He's just helping.
After all, if this woman can't induce qi into the body today, then tomorrow he will give this woman another chance, if this woman still can't succeed, then the day after tomorrow, he will forcibly use his divine sense to press the spiritual energy into this woman's body, help her refine the aura, and condense the spiritual power cyclone in her dantian.
It's just that that will inevitably damage this woman's potential.
But Gu Qing's time is running out.
In five days, he will set off for the vicinity of Jiuzhai Hanshan City in Tianbei County to guard the first-order spiritual veins of the Xianhe Sect.
For this, he also needs to make some preparations.
The one that Qiu Wanli obtained, the high-grade magic weapon black broadsword should be sold at a trade fair, and the other three medium-grade magic weapons can also be sold as much as possible, as well as the purchase of enough high-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade rune paper, as well as the addition of some Bailu spirit ink, and also the purchase of some low-level spirit ink.
……
Two hours later, Ren Chan slowly opened her eyes.
She only felt refreshed, her five senses increased greatly, and there was a drum-like sound in her abdomen, and her hungry stomach hurt.
In addition, there was an extra layer of slimy sweat stains on her body, she frowned, raised her arm, and saw that there was an extra layer of black dirt on it, she was slightly discolored, but she just smelled the rancid smell of the food on her body, and she couldn't help retching.
That's when she remembered something.
Senior Brother Gu Qing is still watching from the sidelines!
Ren Chan recalled that cold face, and hurriedly looked left and right, but she didn't even see Gu Qing's shadow.
But from this, she found two jade slips and a slightly worn yellow leather bag on one side.
"Senior Brother Gu......"
……
Gu Qing had already changed into the black-robed hat again, and sent a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword of the water genus, which turned into a white light and landed in front of a small valley within the range of the Xianhe Sect.
"Sub-hour."
On the thick branches of the ancient trees on the side, leaning on a young man with extremely soft facial lines and a beautiful appearance.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Sikong, for telling me."
Gu Qing lowered his voice, making his voice slightly hoarse, hugged his fist slightly at the young man, went into the valley to find a big stone, sat cross-legged, and had dozens of taels of water spiritual sand in his hand.
In this small valley, in addition to Gu Qing, there were already four disciples of the Xianhe Sect waiting here under the cover of black robes.
The private trade fair of the Xianhe faction will be held every once in a while, and the disciples in the door who participate in the auction may be the personal disciples of which peak, or they may be the new disciples who have just started and are brought by which senior brother to increase their knowledge.
Sure enough, this trade fair is tonight.
He had participated in this kind of trade fair many times in the past, and he knew that the closer he was to such a grand event as the Three Sect Exercises, the more disciples in the sect would come here to participate in the transaction, after all, coming here to trade, compared to going to the cultivation of the real fang to trade, his net worth and life would be more than a hundred times safer.
However, half a quarter of an hour later, two slender black-robed people came with them, who should be female disciples in the two sects.
Gu Qing glanced at it a few times and retracted his gaze.
He had seen that Ren Chan had successfully entered the body and was about to break through the first layer of qi refining, so he put the smoke screen array disk, thirty lower-grade spirit stones, and four bottles of qi replenishing pills in the storage bag he used before, and left the storage bag to Ren Chan, and took out two blank jade slips, and burned the method of urging spiritual power and several basic spells in one of the jade slips with his divine sense.
As for the other piece of jade, it was burned by Gu Qing with his divine sense to control the method of covering the formation outside the place where the spirits gathered, and Ren Chan only needed to explore the spiritual power to know everything.
This fate is over.
Gu Qing's heart was indifferent.
All the cause and effect in this world are probably followed by endless troubles, which are broken earlier and purified earlier.
In the blink of an eye, midnight had arrived.
Under the silver-white moonlight, there were more than sixty black-robed figures standing or sitting in the valley, and after Gu Qing saw these black-robed figures one by one, he thought that these more than sixty disciples in the sect had a strong aura, and there should be no new disciples who were brought by the senior brother to increase their knowledge.
"The time has come, junior brother, I will sacrifice my ugliness first."
A tall and thin black-robed figure took a few steps forward, patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out a multicolored feather fan, "The Five Flame Treasure Fan is made of five kinds of flame-spitting first-order fowl demon beasts with soft feathers around their necks, and it carries four hundred and ninety-seven engraved spirit patterns on it, it is the best of the medium-grade magic weapons, and it is fanned out with all its might, and the monks of the seventh and eighth layers of Qi refining will definitely hate it on the spot!" ”
"One price, four hundred and twenty low-grade spirit stones, or exchange for a metal medium-grade magic weapon flying sword."
As soon as the thin and tall black-robed figure spoke, the monks in the valley who were familiar with each other suddenly exchanged glances, and a black-robed monk who was slightly shorter than him on Gu Qing's side immediately took a few steps forward.
"Can you verify it?"
This man's voice is like a symphony of gold and iron, and it is not the original voice.
"You can't do it."
The tall and thin black-robed figure was overjoyed and nodded confidently.
Immediately, the two of them walked towards the open space on the side, and soon with the tall thin black-robed figure and the Five Flame Treasure Fan in their hands, there were bursts of exclamations from the cultivators in the valley.
Gu Qing was also brilliant.
Under the fan of the five-flame treasure fan, the five-colored flames suddenly scattered, and directly burned the open space out of a deep pit a few zhang square, and the magma in the deep pit was evaporated, and the five-colored flowing flames were still not dispersed, spreading rapidly in all directions, and a wave of heat pressed over from the clearing.
Gu Qing estimated.
Mo said that the eighth layer of qi refining should be hated by a blow, even an ordinary tenth-layer cultivator of qi refining, whether he can bear it depends on whether he is fully prepared, such treasures, even he wants to get his hands on them.
"This fan is extraordinary!"
"This kind of power has reached the level of a high-grade magic weapon! I would like to replace this fan with a metal medium-grade magic weapon flying sword! ”
“……”
The valley is a little noisy.
He didn't think that the first disciple in the door to take out the exchange thing took out such an extraordinary thing as the Five Flame Treasure Fan, and the enthusiasm of all the disciples was fully mobilized, Gu Qing took the opportunity to sell the big bell, the square seal and the black umbrella, but he didn't expect that these three mediocre medium-grade magic weapons could be exchanged for one thousand and twenty lower-grade spirit stones, which was really beyond his previous expectations.
This kind of medium-grade magic weapon, which has nothing special, is originally good if it can be sold for three hundred grade spirit stones.
Then Gu Qing took the two spirit runes of the first order of the middle grade, the concentric charm and the harmony rune, and exchanged them for one hundred and twenty lower-grade spirit stones, looking at the slender figure who exchanged these two spirit runes, I am afraid that which male disciple in the door will be forced to accept a Taoist couple.
After breaking through the middle stage of Qi refining, more than a dozen Gathering Spirit Pills that he didn't need were also sold by him, this mid-level elixir was very sought-after, and it was scrambled by four or five disciples, and finally he exchanged for more than 600 lower-grade spirit stones, but these more than 600 lower-grade spirit stones were not hot, so he exchanged 530 of them for a bottle of Melting Spirit Pill from another disciple in the door.
Two hours later, the sky was dark.
This trade fair was coming to an end, and Gu Qing's gaze roughly swept over a few black-robed people who had never bid.
"You are all in the same family, the junior brother and sister got a good high-grade magic weapon by chance, and they have not been sacrificed yet, I don't know which one can see it?" Gu Qing took out the black big knife at this time, which immediately attracted the attention of most of the people in the valley, "According to the person who sold this knife to his junior brother, this knife is a famous magic weapon in Huaining County, Qiu Wanli's fame. ”
"Qiu Wanli? Who has heard of this person? ”
"It seems to be a well-known loose cultivation in Huaining County, and it seems to have the name of 'Sanjiang Blood Stained'."
“……”
Gu Qing's voice fell, and all the disciples in the valley looked at each other.
Among the few black-robed people in the valley who had never bid, three of them moved slightly and walked towards Gu Qing.
"The junior brother wants to use this knife in exchange for two thousand two hundred lower-grade spirit stones, or a secret technique to transfer the remnant soul in the soul flag."
Gu Qing continued.
The footsteps of the three people paused slightly, and two of them did not move forward, but chose to turn around and walk back, and the rest of the people also hesitated a little, came to Gu Qing's side, took the black big knife into his hand, checked it with spiritual power and divine sense, and spoke after a few breaths of silence.
"Two thousand lower-grade spirit stones."
His voice was very soft, but it went straight to Gu Qing's ears, like a whisper on the side of a pillow, but it made people feel creepy.
"Yes."
Gu Qing's response was also very brief.
The deal was completed quickly.
After a brief inspection of the two thousand lower grade spirit stones, and put them in the storage bag, at this moment, Gu Qing's previous harvest, except for the few things he did not want to sell, had been disposed of, and he had a total of 7,132 lower grade spirit stones, plus the previous harvest, there were already 1,810 lower grade spirit stones, a total of 8,942 lower grade spirit stones.
"It's barely enough to offset the loss of the golden sword rune treasure."
Gu Qing nodded slightly.
At this time, the trade fair had dispersed, and after Gu Qing left the valley, he was within the range of the Xianhe Sect, and the sword made several big circles.
A few inner disciples who followed him, seeing that this fellow disciple really didn't want to show his face, also dispersed, and then he passed through a dense forest, and took the opportunity to take off the masking robe inside.
The figure fell in a mountain col, and Gu Qing silently calculated.
"What I got from Qiu Wanli, in addition to the Blood Sea Soul Banner, there is also the iron corpse that is comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, as for the damaged bell, although it is also a good medium-grade magic weapon, but if it is not repaired, I am afraid that no one will want a hundred lower-grade spirit stones ......"
Gu Qing thought that he only had four days left, and he was going to rush to the cold mountain city of Jiuzhai, with a rare bitter smile in his heart, he put this medium-grade magic weapon flying sword of the water genus into the storage bag, took out another medium-grade magic weapon flying sword of the wood genus with his backhand, and dodged on it.
With his Divine Sense, he turned into a pale cyan light, departed from the mountain pass, and shot in the direction of the Xiuzhen Dafang.