Volume 1 Disciples of the Immortal Sect Chapter 43 Eight Thousand Miles, Clouds and Moon (II)
"Loose cultivation, Lin Changqing."
Gu Qing responded indifferently.
The bearded man nodded slightly, and as if no one was around, he put his big hand into the snow, grabbed Teng Gang's arm and dragged Teng Gang aside, picked up a dark yellow rope, and then stepped on it continuously, stepping on all the people who were stuck in the snow but not dead.
His attention was always on Gu Qing.
Seeing that this person should be a monk from the outside world, it is difficult to say whether it is a loose cultivator, the purpose of coming to Tianbei County should be the same as the previous people, it is the spiritual vein outside the cold mountain city.
Recently, most of the outside monks who came to Tianbei County had this purpose, preparing to get a piece of the pie when the spiritual vein collapsed.
Secretly guessing in his heart, he was silent on his face.
"I don't know what the purpose of Your Excellency Lin is coming here alone?"
He dragged Teng Gang and slowly approached Gu Qing.
"You people from Tianbei County, how do you identify your location in such a winter snowstorm?" Gu Qing did not respond to this sentence, but directly threw out his own question.
"This is simple, Shi can teach His Excellency Lin."
With a hearty smile, he had come to Gu Qing ten zhang away.
The two people in the wind and snow are not ordinary people, and when they talk to each other, they are not affected by the howling wind and snow at all.
"Oh? Thank you very much. Gu Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then stood with his hands in his hands, and simply waited in place.
"Why thank you, it's just a small trick."
The bearded man stood still outside Gu Qing's three zhangs, and threw Teng Gang aside, but his expression was strange.
His brow furrowed slightly.
This person's spiritual cultivation is as if there is nothing, but he relies on the unique means of barbarians, and he can sense that this person's cultivation is not as good as the person with the highest cultivation among the previous monks.
And that man has also been hammered to death.
According to the monks.
This person's cultivation is at the fifth layer of Qi refining, and the person's cultivation who was hammered to death by him a few days ago is higher than this person, at the sixth layer of Qi refining.
But why, the closer he got to this person, the more frightened he became?
As the second warrior of the Shi family tribe, Shi Chong trusted his instincts, and instead of moving on, he brushed the worn-out pouch around his waist and placed a beast bone on the snow.
"Your Excellency Lin, the Shi family is willing to form a friendship with you."
He pressed one hand on his left chest, performed a strange salute, and then pointed to the beast bone: "This beast bone is similar to your monk's jade slip, which records the method of identifying directions. ”
After speaking, he glanced at Gu Qing a few more times, and then dragged Teng Gang, who was half dead on the side, and slowly retreated.
……
After a few breaths, the bearded man disappeared into the snowstorm.
Gu Qing looked at this person's tall figure, the deep furrow left on the snow, and squinted his eyes.
Stretching out his hand to capture the residual breath of this person with his divine sense, Gu Qing looked at the wisp of thin silk glowing with a slight red color in his hand, and thought of the black gas bubbling from the body of the person who was dragged away by this person.
Thought flashed in his eyes.
"This person is not easy to deal with, and if you want to capture him, it will be even more difficult."
Gu Qing shook his head.
He was about to make a move, but the man didn't come within three feet of him.
Gu Qing's consciousness swept away, and from the snow within three zhang of his body, five rays of various colors of spiritual light appeared, which were floated by him on his left palm, turning into five small swords with the length of fingers, which were the five medium-grade magic weapon flying swords belonging to wood, fire, earth, metal, and water, and he waved his hand to put away four of them, leaving only the Qiushui Flying Sword, swimming around his fingers like a spirit fish.
In the previous journey, he had studied a total of three sword techniques.
Among them, there are two medium-grade sword techniques, that is, the Qingxi sword technique that has been cultivated to Xiaocheng, and the lotus sword technique of Dacheng.
In addition, he also cultivated a top-grade sword technique.
Five Qi Sword Technique.
This sword technique was purchased by him specifically for the purpose of studying the Five Elements Sword Formation on the Remnant Sword Diagram, and he spent more than a thousand lower-grade spirit stones.
The cultivation of this five-qi sword technique is extremely difficult, and in the previous period of the path, he barely cultivated to the point of entry with the help of the five-handled lower-grade magic weapon flying sword, and the handleless lower-grade magic weapon flying sword was scrapped.
Gu Qing pressed the memories in his heart.
His figure flashed, and he took the snow-covered beast bone in his hand, and it turned into a white light and rose into the sky.
Half an hour later.
Among the clouds in the sky, Gu Qing sat on the back of the dragon's spine goshawk.
He pointed out a drop of crimson blood on the fingers of his two hands, this was not his essence blood, just ordinary blood, at this moment he was performing the simple method recorded in the beast bones, a simple method called 'Guiding Stars', this method he determined several times, there should be no problem.
Placing the middle fingers of his hands on the closed eyelids, Gu Qing felt an extremely special pain attack.
Then a dark starry sky appeared in the bottom of his heart, this feeling was very magical, but unfortunately, it only lasted for a moment, Gu Qing's eyes were in sharp pain, and there was a darkness in front of him.
He urged his spiritual power to recuperate for a while, reopened his eyes, and communicated with the dragon's spine goshawk with his divine sense, reversing directions.
"Through the power of the stars, determining the direction is also a whimsical method to attract the stars." Gu Qing looked at the clouds in front of him and recalled the starry sky, "It's just that why do you want to use blood as a guide?" Moreover, the star sha, this name is a bit strange, what does the power of the stars have to do with the evil qi, why does the star sha that is drawn down turn into a star map in the bottom of my heart? ”
He realized that among the many tribes in Tianbei County, the witchcraft that had been passed down contained many mysteries.
Next, Gu Qing confirmed the direction every half an hour, and soon more than ten hours passed, Gu Qing once again covered his two middle fingers on his eyelids in the way of guiding stars.
"Shhh
An extremely blazing light made Gu Qing roar.
His eyes, as if blinded by the most blazing light, fell into absolute darkness, and then the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the depths of his soul made his expression distorted, and the aura of the body protection shattered, and the whole person lay on the back of the dragon's spine goshawk, and the skin and flesh around his body were full of abnormal red color, as if he was burned by something, the dragon's spine goshawk fell to the ground in panic and threw Gu Qing down.
It whined and turned its neck to look at its back, where it was in sharp pain, which had been burned in large patches.
Gu Qing's whole person was buried in the snow, his body was steaming, he tried to urge the spiritual power, mobilize his divine sense, but he couldn't alleviate the burning sensation at all, he wanted to open the storage bag, but it was difficult to move a finger, a few breaths passed, Gu Qing's eyes were still dark under the sweat, until the center of his eyebrows was slightly cold, and then the burning feeling disappeared without a trace.
"Hoo ......"
As the burning sensation disappeared, Gu Qing let out a sigh of relief.
His fingers twitched slightly, and he rolled over and sat up, back on top of the snow, where the dragon's spine goshawk was slapping the scorched black feathers on his back with the crystal snow.
"It's ...... Is the sun really on fire? ”
Gu Qing closed his eyes tightly, and his divine sense swept around.
Careless.
Xu is many years of stable career in the Crane Sect has made him forget the tension between life and death at all times.
He should have thought of it a long time ago.
The method of attracting stars left by the bearded man, since the power of the stars can be attracted at night, and the power of the sun can naturally be attracted by the day, but this time, he has suffered a little.
Two drops of blood can actually attract a trace of the sun's true fire.
He opened his eyes a slit, only to see a piece of darkness, Gu Qing urged the spiritual power in his body to warm his eyes, but there was no reaction, he smiled bitterly, tore off a strip of cloth on his clothes, wrapped his eyes around, and put the dragon's spine goshawk on the side into the bell magic weapon, and then stood alone in the vast snowy region, familiar with the darkness in front of him, stunned for a long time.
For the first time in my life, I experienced the feeling of blindness.
It doesn't feel very good.
Gu Qing visualized the pure black vertical eyes at the center of his eyebrows, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.
In the space of the stone tablet, Gu Qing's divine sense swept several times.
"The aura in this place is much richer, and it already has the level of a cave built on top of a first-order spiritual vein."
Gu Qing took out the futon and sat on it.
His eyes were temporarily blind, and it was too dangerous to continue to go to that cold mountain city.
He simply took out the Yanjiang Flying Sword, and practiced it horizontally on his leg, and most of the Yanjiang Flying Sword was already refined, and on the fifth day, he trembled slightly, and a strange feeling that coexisted with this sword appeared in Gu Qing's heart, and he let out a sigh of relief.
With a slight tap of the hilt, the Yanjiang Flying Sword suddenly turned into a thin shape like a cicada's wings and flew around him a few times.
Gu Qing grasped this flying sword, his divine sense moved, and under the urging of the spiritual power in his body, this Yanjiang flying sword turned into a small pocket sword with the length of a finger, the whole body was crystal clear, and the lines like water appeared on this sword, which was the spiritual power circulating in the sword, and when he looked at it carefully with his divine sense, he could find that on this pocket small sword, there were dense light blue lines, a total of nine hundred and ninety-seven, which was the spiritual pattern that could carry the spiritual power of the monk.
With a wave of his hand, he put the Yanjiang Flying Sword into the storage bag, Gu Qing flicked the storage bag on his waist, and a piece of jade slip appeared in his hand.
This jade is pale cyan in color, and the surrounding luster.
Not to mention, after his eyes were blind, the details that his divine sense could find seemed to have increased, and Gu Qing thought bitterly.
"Corpse control."
This jade slip is the lower grade corpse control recipe that he spent four hundred lower grade spirit stones that day, according to his estimate, this lower grade corpse control recipe should be able to control the iron corpse when he cultivates to a small level.
But if you want to wave your fingers at that iron corpse like an arm, you have to cultivate to perfection, after all, this is just a low-grade corpse control trick.
His divine sense penetrated into the jade slip, and he quickly became familiar with the entire corpse control trick in his chest, so the finger trick in his hand changed and he cultivated.
This quality control corpse recipe is divided into four levels: entry, small success, large success, and consummation, which are easy to get at the beginning and difficult to find perfection.
Fourteen or fifteen days passed, Gu Qing repeated it tens of thousands of times, and before the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, he finally condensed a gray misty spiritual light, hitting the ground in the stone tablet space.
In the divine consciousness, this gray aura dissipated.
"Barely cultivated to the beginning."
Gu Qing sighed secretly.
Even if it is a low-grade corpse control technique, it is still not easy to cultivate.
Being able to spend half a month cultivating this inferior corpse control technique to the beginning, Gu Qing can already be regarded as a monk with a high level of understanding.
Gu Qing knew that he was not a genius.
He took out a medium-grade spirit stone of the water genus and held it in his hand, this spirit stone he had been using to cultivate for a while, and he did use the medium-grade spirit stone to cultivate, which was more efficient than using the spirit sand to cultivate, and now Gu Qing's spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and it only took one day and one night to recover.
An hour later, Gu Qing opened his eyes, took out a melting spirit pill and swallowed it in his abdomen, and then a tidal aura swayed around his body.
He visualized the island-like spirit turtle in the vast sea, his body and mind were in harmony, and in a trance, two days had passed.
I could feel that my eyes were still not restored.
Gu Qing frowned slightly.
The feeling of blindness, he has completely adapted to it, it's time to go out, if he doesn't show his face in the cold mountain city for a long time, he is afraid that the idle crane faction will really think that he has absconded from Le.
Visualizing pure black vertical eyes at the center of his eyebrows, Gu Qing's figure flashed away, and the stone tablet space returned to dead silence, as if it had been like this for eternity.
……
The snow outside has stopped.
At this time, it was the depths of winter, not far from that spring day, and a man and a woman were rolling in the snow.
Blazing emotions, mutual heartfelt complaints.
Gu Qing, who was covered with a black cloth in front of him, suddenly appeared in the snow, standing on the crystal snow particles on the surface.
"Ahh
"Who are you?"
The pair of disheveled men and women woke up from their intoxicating lust and shouted at Gu Qing, who was dressed strangely.
"Blind."
Gu Qing turned his head, ignoring the men and women who polluted other people's eyes in broad daylight and in the snow, his divine sense spread out into the distance, and after less than a breath, he retracted his eyebrows.
In the group of people over there, there was a tenth-level Qi refining monk who seemed to be aware of his divine sense.
Gu Qing stepped on his feet, and the whole person turned into white qi and rose into the sky, but the corner of his eye twitched, and he landed on the snow again, pressing on the storage bag with one hand, and holding the Sky Breaking Talisman with the other hand, the sharp white sword light that the Qiushui Sword turned into did not swirl around his body.
"Who are you?"
Another muffled shout came.
"Blind."
Gu Qing still responded like this.
His divine sense shrouded his body, and he did not look around, it was still unclear whether he was an enemy or a friend, not to mention that even if he was a monk who knew each other, he would not use his divine sense to probe each other.
"Blind ......"
Chu Zihan frowned slightly, and shook his head lightly at the few junior disciples who were surrounding Gu Qing.
She glanced aside in disgust, the pair of disheveled third-layer Qi refining juniors and sisters, waved their hands to signal them to retreat quickly, and then looked at Gu Qing with an inquiring gaze.
This guy ......
Something familiar.