On the way back to the Xianhe Sect, Gu Qing passed through a mountain col and dense forest, and took the opportunity to take off the masking robe on his body.

This masking robe is indeed a good treasure, although this robe is only a low-grade magic weapon, but even if the monks in the foundation building period, and even the monks in the knot stage, can directly see through this masking robe at a glance, it will inevitably make the monks in the masking robe feel something.

After Gu Qing took off his masking robe, he paused for a moment in the dense forest.

Soon, the light he had turned into rose to the sky again, but it had turned from pale gold to white again.

Until this moment, his five medium-grade magic weapon flying swords have still not been refined, although three of them have been sacrificed and refined in the previous section of the road, but as a talisman master, those three flying swords are not something that he depends on in his heart, so now that he has dispersed the Jinyang Gong, he who cultivates the Guishui Guiyi Gong, needs to refine these three flying swords again.

Of course, this speed will be faster than those two mid-grade magic weapon flying swords that have never been refined.

The flying sword that has never been sacrificed can be forcibly used as a divine sense, but it is bound to consume more spiritual power.

Moreover, it is impossible to do it like an arm and a finger.

After Gu Qing returned to the Xianhe Sect, he pressed the light at the foot of the first peak, he first went to the Gongfa Palace, and after showing the deacon's seal, he obtained the exercises of the fourth to eighth layers of the Qi refining period of the Guishui Guiyi Gong, as well as the visualization method used to cultivate divine consciousness in this exercise.

Then, he came to the fourth peak.

"As soon as Senior Brother Guo Zifeng Guo was tired, he said that Gu Qing from the Ninth Peak was visiting." At the foot of the fourth peak, after Gu Qing showed the deacon's seal, he spoke to the person who stopped in front of him, and the person looked Gu Qing up and down when he heard the words, and then nodded to him.

Gu Qing waited for nearly half an hour, and Guo Zifeng arrived.

After a few words of greeting, Guo Zifeng led Gu Qing to the mountainside of the fourth peak, in a rather atmospheric cultivation cave.

"What? Those ten first-order mid-grade spirit runes, Senior Brother Gu Qing, you haven't painted any of them yet? As soon as he entered his cave, Guo Zifeng almost didn't jump up when he heard Gu Qing's words.

"Senior Brother Guo should know my difficulties."

Gu Qing responded lightly.

"Yes, Senior Brother Gu Qing, you not only became a deacon disciple, but you were also sent to Hanshan City to be the scapegoat of Elder Sun's blood relatives...... Ahem, do things for Elder Sun. Guo Zifeng smiled bitterly and sat down on the chair behind him: "Even so, Guo will not embarrass Senior Brother Gu Qing, and I will find a way to find a way from elsewhere for those ten first-order mid-grade spirit runes." ”

"Is there a stone chamber for painting spirit runes?"

Gu Qing glanced at the cave mansion casually and asked Guo Zifeng.

"Senior Brother Gu Qing, is it possible that you want to use three days to draw ten first-order mid-grade spirit runes? This ......"

Guo Zifeng was obviously stunned, and then spoke.

"Senior Brother Guo doesn't need to say much."

Gu Qing interrupted Guo Zifeng's words.

Seeing this, Guo Zifeng had no choice but to take Gu Qing to a stone room in his cave mansion, where a lot of dust had accumulated, his eyes were still a little suspicious, but he didn't say anything more, and after leaving Gu Qing in this stone room, he turned around and left, closing the stone door.

Inside the stone room, it was dark.

Gu Qing closed his eyes and meditated for a while, took out the array disk of the streamer array, and embedded one of the metal spirit stones that had been used but still had most of the remnants of spiritual energy, and suddenly the streamer array emitted bright golden light, covering most of the stone chamber in it, and the golden light condensed into a transparent barrier like water, isolating Gu Qing from the outside world.

This streamer array is obviously more fancy than the smoke screen array.

Gu Qing walked out of the transparent barrier where the golden light flowed, his divine sense spread out, spreading towards this streamer array, and he quickly nodded with satisfaction.

After all, it can block the monk's divine sense detection, and the speed of consuming the spiritual energy in the spirit stone is not fast, so it's fancy.

Returning to the streamer array, Gu Qing came to a stone table, dusted off the dust with a wave of his big sleeves, brushed his slender palm across the storage bag on his waist, an inkstone with a little remnant of white dew spiritual ink, nine pieces of high-grade rune paper lined up, two pieces of bamboo mist spirit ink ink strips, and the red blood rune pen, appeared on the stone table.

Gu Qing looked at the pen on the red blood talisman pen and the white dew spirit ink left in the inkstone, his eyes flashed slightly.

"Draw a light feather talisman first."

He stared at the center of his eyebrows, trying to communicate with the first-order rune that had not been completely condensed, and soon a special coolness detached from the center of his eyebrows and came to the finger where he held the red blood rune pen.

Under the pen, three seals in a row.

That special coolness was exhausted, Gu Qing raised his pen and looked at the four three talismans, and his expression was filled with joy.

A faint cyan aura lit up, spreading rapidly in all directions, and soon retracted into the second spirit rune.

Putting away this light feather talisman, Gu Qing dipped the red blood talisman pen with dried spiritual ink on the pen, dipped the white dew spiritual ink in the inkstone, and continued to communicate the prototype of the first-order talisman in the sea of knowledge, and drew the light feather talisman four times in a row, but all of them failed, he looked at the remaining two high-grade rune papers, put away the talisman pen and stood still for a while, thinking of another first-order high-grade spirit talisman in his heart.

Chilling Talisman.

The power of the first-order spirit rune increases, which is probably somewhat similar to the cultivation of the first to eighth layers of the Qi refining period.

Just like a martial artist in the mortal world, he condenses the strength of his whole body at one point and hits it, which is called a killing move, and the ice storm talisman of the first order of the lower grade, the ice blade talisman of the first order of the middle grade, and then the cold light talisman of the first order of the upper grade is also the same reason, the more condensed the power contained in it, the stronger the power will naturally be.

The Ice Storm Charm is undoubtedly the most scattered.

The Ice Blade Talisman, on the basis of the Ice Storm Talisman, can not only slow down the movements of the hostile monks, but also condense into an Ice Blade to kill the enemy.

The Cold Light Talisman is equivalent to the Ice Blade Talisman with more condensed power.

Urging this talisman, the hostile monk would often feel the frost condense around him, and his movements would become sluggish, and then a cold light flashed in front of him, and the stump fell to the ground, and he died of hatred.

Instead of calling it a cold light talisman, Gu Qing felt that this first-order high-grade spirit talisman was more suitable to be called an ice knife talisman.

Concentrating on his eyebrows, the red blood rune pen in Gu Qing's hand appeared again.

That trace of coolness soaked into his fingers, he lifted the pen and moved, on the two blank high-grade rune papers, suddenly five parts of the talisman head, talisman god, talisman belly, talisman feet, and talisman gall appeared like an iron painting silver hook, and in the blink of an eye, Gu Qing put away the pen, but his expression was a little more helpless.

Two cold light talismans, all the seal paintings failed.

Could it be that he wanted to change the name of this cold light talisman and let someone in the underworld know? Well, it's not impossible.

Gu Qing's heart moved slightly, and he hugged his fists around.

He put away the eight pieces of discarded rune paper, sensed that the spiritual power consumed in the body was not more than thirty percent, picked up an ink strip of bamboo mist spiritual ink, injected spiritual power, and researched the ink strip circle by circle on the inkstone, and after more than three hundred circles, the ink strip turned into a light cyan glowing ink in the inkstone, exuding a fragrant spiritual ink.

Gu Qing picked up the red blood rune pen again, dipped it in the freshly ground bamboo mist spirit ink, and brushed it on the stone table with his other hand, and suddenly more than ten pieces of medium-grade rune paper were lined up in front of him.

……

The next day, at the foot of the fourth peak.

Guo Zifeng looked at the white light in the distance, slightly distracted.

He remembered the ten spirit runes that this junior brother Fang Cai handed over to him, and after a day and a night, this senior brother Gu Qing actually drew ten first-order middle-grade spirit runes that could be called high-quality ones.

He had never heard of a first-order talisman master who could do this.

In the dark, Guo Zifeng felt that maybe one day when he saw Gu Qing again, he would have to lower his head and call Senior Brother Gu.

It feels so inexplicable.

Guo Zifeng felt irritable.

He wanted to immediately find the master's sister-in-law, his beloved Senior Brother Liu, and put forward his valuable suggestion, so that Senior Brother Liu could send someone to quietly imprison this Gu Qing and make him seal the talisman day and night.

But he didn't act.

Guo Zifeng stood in place, stunned for a long time.

He remembered what Gu Qing had said to him that day.

"More than ten years of time, the peony in this world has bloomed and failed, the beautiful girl is old and yellow, and the years are unforgiving."

"May Senior Brother Guo's fame and fortune rest early and build a successful foundation."

Until the dark clouds in the sky converged, and in the thunder, the wind and rain suddenly came, Guo Zifeng's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he sighed in his heart.

Senior brother, where is the person in the world?

……

The rainstorm came unexpectedly.

This autumn rain not only brought the smell of moist earth, but also brought the bitter cold of winter farther away.

In the second half of the rain, there are fine ice crystals.

The Idle Crane Faction, in a hidden mountain col somewhere, the streamer array has been laid down, and one person and one beast in the array are deadlocked.

Gu Qing rode on the back of the first-order dragon's spine goshawk, pinching the neck of this spirit beast, trying to leave his own divine sense imprint in his sea of consciousness with his divine sense, and the spirit beast naturally also has the sea of knowledge.

He had already been to the deacon hall, and saw the unexpected guy, the grandson of Uncle Sun Sheng, who had returned to the Xianhe Sect early, this person had a posture with his nostrils facing the sky, and simply handed over to Gu Qing, and then reluctantly stuffed him with a thousand-mile magic talisman, and asked him to immediately rush to the outside of Jiuzhai Hanshan City in Tianbei County.

Gu Qing flatly refused.

As soon as he saw the man's straw bale, he knew that he was insatiable, but he didn't have a long-term vision.

He spent two hours arguing, and successfully obtained another Thousand Miles Divine Talisman that was deducted by this person, and this person also put a hundred lower grade spirit stones upside down, and finally left with a gloomy face.

If he offended other monks with backgrounds in the sect, Gu Qing would also be prepared to be intercepted and killed after leaving the Xianhe Sect.

But this person is different.

This person is only afraid that Gu Qing will die on the road, and the spiritual veins outside Jiuzhai Hanshan City will become a waste vein, and if he is held responsible, even if this person does not die with Sun Sheng's relationship, he will have to shed his skin.

A long time has passed.

A terrible wail resounded in the streamer array.

With a look of humiliation mixed with resentment, the dragon's spine goshawk lowered its huge body with five or six feet of wings spread to the ground.

It had been forcibly submitted by Gu Qing.

"It's quite strong."

Gu Qing rubbed his eyebrows.

His divine soul power has been consumed by one and a half percent, plus he has not cultivated well at all in the past few days, either using his divine sense to identify all kinds of magic weapons and deter other monks, or painting spirit runes, at this moment, the divine soul power he can use is only about thirty percent left, and no matter how much he uses, it is likely to make the divine soul that has just recovered for a few days fall into a state of injury again.

The first-order spirit beasts are roughly equivalent to the monks in the Qi refining period, but the monks in the Qi refining period are different from the early, middle, and late stages, while the first-order spirit beasts are not so carefully divided.

This dragon's spine goshawk has no combat power, but the strength of the divine soul is not bad, and it has the level of an eighth-layer cultivator of qi refining.

Fortunately, Gu Qing's divine soul is still much stronger than it, otherwise this slave beast mark can't be planted at all, back then, he also had been mixed in a small Xiuzhen family that relied on the beast for a living for more than ten years, and obtained the method of planting the slave beast mark in the sea of consciousness of spirit beasts or demon beasts.

The Slave Beast Seal is the most inferior beast control technique.

This seal can be easily broken, such as this dragon's spine goshawk, as long as the strength of the divine soul reaches the level of a late-stage cultivator in the late stage of qi refining, the slave beast mark planted by Gu Qing will be worn away.

In the storage bag, he took out the bottle of the elixir that Ji Chen fed to the dragon's spine goshawk that day, and Gu Qing poured out one and fed it to the dragon's spine goshawk.

Then he took off the bell spell on his waist, injected spiritual power into it, and shook it towards the dragon's spine goshawk, the dragon's spine goshawk shrank and was included in the bell spell, he fiddled with the bell weapon for a while, tied it around his waist again, and blocked it behind with a storage bag.

This bell ritual is very easy to refine.

After all, it is only a beast magic weapon, even if the grade reaches the middle grade, the sacrificial refining is still extremely simple, compared to the sacrificial refining of this bell magic weapon, the sacrificial refining of the Sushui Xuanzhu is not difficult to a hundred times.

Gu Qing put away the streamer array, stepped on it, and suddenly his figure turned into a ball of white qi and sped up among the mountains and forests.

He has made up his mind to leave today.

In the rain curtain, mixed with fine ice crystals, the white gas that Gu Qing turned into blended into it, and there was no different color in the blank.