In the stele space, ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Gu Qing had already adapted to his Divine Soul power, and he felt that he had declined a lot, and he found that after his Divine Soul Power had declined, his spiritual power cultivation seemed to have improved a little faster, although he was still in the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Perfection Realm, he was not far from the ninth layer of Qi Refining.

"It seems that the power of the divine soul is too strong, and it will also affect the cultivation, and the spiritual power cultivation is best maintained at a similar level to the divine soul power." Gu Qing slowly opened his eyes.

His injuries are no longer in serious condition.

After more than four months of essence and blood loss, it stands to reason that the vain spiritual power will accompany him for a few years, but it is more than ten years.

But after he cultivated the Yin Sha Xuangong to open up the Shenque Acupoint, I don't know what kind of mutation occurred, causing the Shenque Acupoint to be filled with blood-colored air masses, and the spiritual power in his body not only did not become vain, but instead had a domineering corrosive power, casting spells and sword tricks to increase the power by three points out of thin air.

"Yin Sha Xuangong is so wonderful, if you open up a few other tricks, I don't know what will change."

Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.

He sensed the imprint of his divine consciousness on his soul flag.

That divine sense imprint was being consumed, which Gu Qing had already noticed a few days ago, but at this rate of dissipation, at least twenty days after the stone tablet space, and six to seven days after the time of the outside world, his divine sense imprint would really be worn out, so he didn't need to be anxious at all.

He once again worked on the Yin and Evil Cults.

The cultivation of Yin Sha Xuangong is roughly divided into two steps.

Select a trick point in the body to condense the yin talisman, and then nourish the yin talisman to completely open up this trick.

This time, while Gu Qing was cultivating Yin Sha Xuangong, he concentrated on the position of the Kidney Yu acupoint on the left side of his lower waist, peeling off the spiritual energy from the dantian qi sea and converging towards this acupoint.

Unlike the Gui Shui Gui Yi Gong, there was no movement in the cultivation of Yin Sha Xuan Gong, and Gu Qing sat like a piece of rotten wood.

Three days later.

Gu Qing's expression moved slightly.

He visualized himself again holding the talisman pen, trying to draw a second yin talisman within this acupuncture.

One stroke is outlined, and the yin charm is completed.

The surrounding aura suddenly swarmed in.

"Huh?"

But the next moment, as these spiritual qi poured into his body, the dehydration water returned to the same gong but operated on its own, and these spiritual qi that poured into his body were wrapped in the spiritual power circulating in his limbs and bones, and quickly converged towards the sea of dantian qi, and the yin charm outlined by him quickly dimmed and dissipated into nothingness.

Yin Charm, failed.

Gu Qing Huoran opened his eyes, he felt the spiritual power running in his body, and a sudden look flashed in his eyes.

And so it was.

It is an iron law that monks cannot practice both exercises together.

Even if the Yin Sha Xuangong is a little special, he still can't escape this iron law, the reason why he can successfully open up the Shenque acupoint of the Yin Fu is actually because his spiritual power cultivation has been suppressed, and the Decay Water Guiyi Gong cannot operate, so he can find another way, condense into a Yin Fu, and open up the Shenque.

At this time, his expression moved slightly, and he sensed something.

The stele space is connected to the outside world, so he can absorb the aura of heaven and earth into it, and when he is in the stele space, he can naturally sense the outside world, although it is not very clear.

Visualizing the pure black vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows, Gu Qing's figure disappeared into the stone tablet space, and returned to the narrow Xiaoice room located in the ice in the lake, and his divine sense poked upward.

"Is this the person?"

Gu Qing narrowed his eyes.

Above was the young man surnamed Chen, who had calculated the bald monk with the help of the blood between the remaining ice of his remnants a few days ago.

……

"Senior save me!"

Chen Qing, who was in an embarrassed state, had a few magic talismans attached to his body, and quickly ran to the lakeside, exhaling urgently.

The left cheek of this person is pale, but the right cheek is densely covered with poisonous needles, with a black and purple color, and at this moment there is black foam in his mouth, and the poisoning is not shallow.

There was a buzz behind him, and if you looked closely, it was a group of red demon bees the size of a strong man's fist, quickly chasing after him.

"Boy, you are so bold, dare to calculate me!" Behind the group of red demon bees, a handsome figure walking with a sword sneered in his mouth, "There are these red-tailed demon bees given by the master, today I will see which one dares to save you, a small cultivator of the third layer of qi refining!" ”

"Senior save me! The boy is willing to give his full worth! ”

Chen Qing gritted his teeth and ran wildly on the ice, and continued to shout, he was pecked by geese all day long, and now the pit people have pit the people who can't afford it, and their lives are on the verge of dying.

"There's something interesting about these red-tailed demon bees."

Gu Qing's indifferent voice sounded under the ice, and then a pale red divine sense came out from the center of his eyebrows.

During the chase and escape, the two saw a layer of red strange light, spreading from under the ice, and then both of them were black in front of them, and their bodies were like they had been eaten by lightning.

The group of red-tailed demon bees the size of a strong man's fist were also condensed in mid-air, Gu Qing's figure turned into a white light to break through the ice, he didn't look at Chen Qing, and flicked his fingers towards the group of about two hundred red-tailed demon bees that were struggling under his divine sense.

One after another, golden mangs popped out from Gu Qing's fingers, knocking the red-tailed demon bees the size of a strong man's fist into the air.

Gu Qing brushed the storage bag on his waist, took out the bell magic device, and forcibly took the red-tailed demon bees that were dizzy after being bounced away one by one, but in a few breaths, the two hundred red-tailed demon bees were all snatched away by him.

After putting away this group of red-tailed demon bees, he looked back at the two people who were shocked by his divine sense, and looked at the remaining blood rays of his own at the crack in the ice.

The handsome figure planted on the ground was brought back to his senses by the cold wind, and hurriedly got up and looked around.

"It's over! The red-tailed demon bees are all lost, and now the master must not kill me! The man murmured.

Chen Qing, who was comparable to returning to his senses, looked back at this handsome figure, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, endured the severe pain on his body, and fled quickly away.

……

The surname Gu flew out of more than 100 zhang, and released the dragon's spine goshawk, the dragon's spine goshawk that had not been seen for a while, was actually a hungry skin and bones, described as sluggish, the eagle feathers on the body drooped, although not dead, but it was already dying, extremely miserable.

After being released, the dragonspine goshawk fell vertically, and it wasn't until Gu Qing stimulated it with his divine sense that it fluttered its wings to stop its falling, and kept screaming 'quack'.

"You've suffered."

Touching his nose, Gu Qing sighed a few times in his heart, the vitality of the dragon's spine goshawk was so strong, he took out a bottle of black elixir, and fed it half a bottle at a time.

This beast feeding pill is similar to the Hundred Days Bigu Pill, but the refining is rougher, and the potency is more domineering.

After eating a few beast-feeding pills, the dragon's spine goshawk quickly became energetic, and its flight gradually stabilized, and Gu Qing then spent half an hour one by one on the red-tailed demon bees that had just been included in the beast bell, and all the divine sense imprints of the original owner were erased.

The original owner didn't chase after him, but it's good news.

Gu Qing sank his divine sense into the beast bell.

In the Imperial Beast Bell of this medium-grade magic weapon, there were a total of four spaces, and at this time, the two hundred languishing red-tailed demon bees were put into two of them by Gu Qing.

"The space in the beast weapon is very different from the space in the storage bag, the space in the storage bag is stagnant, enough to preserve the elixir for thousands of years, but the space in the beast weapon is a thin aura circulation, I am afraid that I don't know if the demon beast and spirit beast can be included in it, and it can also be used to imprison monks, the so-called 'human pet' should be like this."

Gu Qing retracted his senses.

"The stele space is similar to the space in the beast control artifact, it seems that things that are easy to dissipate cannot be placed in the stele space in the future." He touched his chin, at this time he had flown out hundreds of miles on the dragon's spine goshawk, and his sense of the Soul Desire Banner became clearer and clearer, "The Soul Desire Banner should be three hundred miles ahead, and the divine sense imprint on it has been worn out by more than half, it seems that the person who got the Soul Desire Banner is not a foundation building monk, nor is it a Great Perfection of Qi Refining." ”

Three hundred miles passed in a flash, Gu Qing put away the dragon's spine goshawk, and the imperial sword landed in front of a majestic city.

This city is shrouded in formations, and only the city gate can be entered.

"Immortal Master."

Immediately, several armored soldiers came up to greet them.

Gu Qing looked at the formation that enveloped the city a few times, and said with a slight smile on his face: "I want to go into the city for a visit, I don't know why a few sergeants stopped in front of me?" ”

The camouflage of his face had been completely destroyed by the tremendous impact of the previous crash into the frozen lake.

At this moment, Gu Qing, who was standing in front of the city, was in a vigorous posture, handsome and dusty, dressed in black and capable, with long hair tied up and hanging down to his waist, looking like a fairy among the people, the crowds of people who came and went stopped one after another, and the girl with a spring was even more red, and she was looking at it obsessively.

"How dare you, it's just that the national teacher has a saying, all the immortal masters who come to Qinghai City must present this jade letter."

The few people who led the soldiers with armor were also a good-looking female general, Gu Qing glanced at this woman a few times, and took the jade box in this woman's hand.

"The immortal master forgives his sins and takes his leave."

A few armored soldiers bowed to Gu Qing under the leadership of the female general, and then retreated.

"The countries of Beize seem to like female generals, but I don't know why." Gu Qing glanced at the woman who was leaving, withdrew her gaze, and disappeared in the eyes of the onlookers in a flash.

Entering the city, Gu Qing's figure turned into a ball of white gas and swept through the crowd, and the people on both sides only felt that a cold wind was blowing in front of him, and he had come to a secluded alley.

There was no one left and right, Gu Qing opened the box and took out the jade slip in it, and looked at it with his divine sense.

"The strange treasure fell into the Flying Dragon Sea, and as a result, I went to find the cultivation of the strange treasure and found the remains of a closed cave? Are there so many cave ruins in Beize? Could it be that it is some kind of evil cultivator's trap......" Gu Qing withdrew his divine sense and put the jade slip back into the box.

His eyes narrowed slightly, sensing the position of his Soul Flag, and came to an extremely magnificent Guanyu.

This temple occupies an area that is a few points larger than the imperial palace, and it is built extremely extravagantly, at first glance it does not look like a dojo for cultivators, Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.

In this contemplation, he sensed more than one breath of cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining, coupled with the things recorded in the jade slip in the box, his heart moved slightly.

"Scattered cultivation Lin Changqing, come to visit the national teacher."

Gu Qing spoke with spiritual power.

The rolling sound swept away the entire Guanyu, the two Taoist boys guarding in front of the Guanyu Gate, squatted on the ground with their ears covered, and in a hall of Guanyu, several monks who were gathering were all slightly changing their faces, and the first Haichang National Master frowned slightly.

"How can this man be so rude? Master, let me send him away! The disciple standing beside him spoke.

"Don't be presumptuous."

A smile appeared on the face of the old master of Haichang National Master, and he got up and patted his disciple on the shoulder.

Then he hugged his fist to all the cultivators in the field: "There are Taoist friends and relatives, the old man should do his best to be the landlord's friendship, go out to greet each other, you fellow Taoists wait, the old man will go back." ”