Although Beize is a land of decaying spirits, there are many monks who have their own goals living for a long time in a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Where there are monks, there is naturally the city of Xiuzhenfang.

Leaving Xizhaoguo, Gu Qing rode the Longji Goshawk all the way to the direction of Tianbei County, about 2,400 miles, he passed by the Liuji Mountain that had been razed to the ground, and then put away the Longji Goshawk and landed on a rocky beach.

He looked around.

More than half of the melted snow is scattered among the rocks, grass and trees, and you can see the majestic mountain range that separates Tianbei County from Kitazawa, which stretches for many miles.

"This place is still more than five hundred miles away from Tianbei County, and it is necessary to supplement some beast feeding pills, and in addition, look at the sluggish appearance of the two hundred red-tailed demon bees in the bell magic vessel, this red-tailed demon bee obviously can't be fed with crushed beast feeding pills all the time."

Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.

He took a few steps forward and swept away with his divine sense, and his figure seemed to disappear into thin air on the rocky beach, but this was just due to the formation, he was still standing in place, but the surrounding area was not a rocky beach, but a slightly rudimentary Xiuzhenfang City.

Seeing Gu Qing's arrival, several monks in the early stage of qi refining came up, and a thin teenager acted the fastest.

This thin young man came to Gu Qing's side, and asked with a fist that was neither humble nor arrogant, "Senior, I don't know what I need?" The kid knows everything about the situation in this city. ”

The other people suddenly let out a depressed sigh, bowed their heads and retreated, looking behind Gu Qing, waiting for the arrival of the next monk.

Gu Qing took out two lower-grade spirit stones and handed them to the thin young man, who hurriedly took them with a happy face.

"The seniors are really generous, the boy's admiration for the seniors is like a surging river, and it is like a flood of Daze that is out of control, today the boy will do his best......" The young man complimented like a cannonball, but Gu Qing did not move.

"Don't talk nonsense, two things, the beast pill, and the method of spirit bee breeding."

Gu Qing interrupted the young man's compliments and said in a cold voice: "If you can only talk such nonsense, then return the two spirit stones, and I will hire others to go by myself." ”

The young man quickly stopped talking, nodded, made a gesture of invitation to Gu Qing, and then led the way ahead.

Gu Qing followed the boy into the market, and his fresh face attracted the attention of many people.

The stall owners on the side of the road who shouted like mortal vendors were obviously a little louder, and when they saw Gu Qing walking straight by, the sound was lowered again, and the young man took Gu Qing all the way to a place where there were many monster reliefs on the wall.

"Hundred beasts, famous."

The young man looked at his nose and nose, and gave Gu Qing a brief introduction, Gu Qing looked at the beast line in front of him, did not go in, and looked at the young man again.

The boy understood what he meant, and continued to lead the way.

Gu Qing stepped forward to follow.

He refused to enter the Hundred Beasts Shop, firstly, because of the bell magic weapon, after all, this thing was rented out from the Hundred Beasts Store at the beginning, so he had to guard against it.

The second is because the price of the Hundred Beasts should not be much cheaper than that sold in the Void Realm of the Spirit Void Island.

After more than ten breaths, the young man took Gu Qing to a courtyard that did not look like a shop, and the cages on both sides were full of dirty demon beasts, and Gu Qing also saw that in a cage, there were four or five humanoid figures with tails.

The young man leading the way stood in the courtyard, his hands trumpeted, and shouted a few times in a strange tone.

Gu Qing was slightly distinguished.

The boy's strange tone is a local vernacular, which should mean something like 'business comes to the door'.

After cultivating the sea of consciousness in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, the monk can understand the meaning even if he encounters a language that he does not understand.

Unexpectedly, the border villagers of Xizhao Kingdom talked to each other in mainland official dialect, but in Xiuzhenfang City, they heard a local dialect of Beize.

The house in the courtyard was built like a cave, the yellowed stone door slowly rose, and out came an old man with a hooked nose wearing heavy black clothes, this old man glanced at the two people in the courtyard, and his eyes were fixed on Gu Qing.

"What does this guest need?"

The old man's voice was very rich.

"A few bottles of better beast feeding pills, and the method of raising spirit bees." Gu Qing responded lightly.

This old man's cultivation is very high, but his breath is erratic.

According to Gu Qing's guess, this person should not be as simple as the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Refining, he should have tried to break through the foundation building period, but he was unsuccessful, but he was lucky not to die, so the aura of his body would be so strange.

"A first-grade mid-grade beast feeding pill, one can make a first-order spirit beast not eat for two years, and its growth will not be affected, one bottle of two medium-grade spirit stones." The old man in a heavy black robe said in a deep voice, his gaze staring at Gu Qing with a bit of weirdness, "There is no way to raise spirit bees, but ...... The old man has a method of cultivating Gu bees, if a Taoist friend buys more than three bottles of a mid-level beast feeding pill at a time, the old man can give this Gu bee method as a gift. ”

The method of Gu bees?

Gu Qing looked at the old man with a bit of deep meaning, and nodded: "Then take five bottles of first-grade mid-grade beast pills." ”

"Fellow Daoists might as well wait for a while." The old man in a heavy black robe smiled awe-inspiringly, turned around and walked into the cave.

Gu Qing looked around in the courtyard.

Boom! Boom! Boom......

The humanoid figures with tails were next to the cage, in a larger cage covered with black cloth, there was a crashing sound, and Gu Qing looked sideways.

His mind moved silently, reaching into the cage.

"It's just a white bone monster, if you want it, you can take away five medium-grade spirit stones." The old man in a heavy black robe walked out of the cave mansion and came to Gu Qing's side, brushed the storage bag around his waist, and placed several large jars containing rancid black water and five bottles of pills on the ground.

"That's very good."

Gu Qing retracted his gaze, and his face did not change.

He swept over a few things on the ground with his divine sense, turned over his hand and took out fifteen medium-grade spirit stones, also placed them on the ground, put away the large jars containing rancid black water and five bottles of pills, and took a piece of jade slip from the old man in black robe, which recorded the method of raising Gu bees.

Bang dang!

Immediately, the black-robed old man ripped off the black cloth on the big cage, and the big iron cage made of fine iron swayed for a moment, and a tall blood-colored white bone monster appeared in front of Gu Qing's eyes, and the young man who came over on the side also looked over.

As the black cloth was torn off, the blood-colored white bone monster in the iron cage, which could only move in a slight increment, saw the light of day, and curled up into a ball as if dead.

"This big guy is the old man spent five pieces of medium-grade spirit stones to buy back, I thought I could make a lot of money, but it turned out to be a waste, and now there are Taoist friends who take over and it is not worth losing or earning, the ugly words are said first, even if the Taoist friends are not satisfied in the future, the old man will not return the spirit stones here."

The black-robed old man patted the iron cage and said.

Gu Qing didn't respond, just frowned slightly and looked a little dissatisfied, glanced at the black-robed old man a few times, stopped talking, and then sighed in his mouth.

He took out a storage bag from his robe and included the large iron cage with the bone monster inside.

"Farewell."

Gu Qing clenched his fists a little displeased, brushed his sleeves and left.

The young man clasped his fists at the black-robed old man and saluted respectfully, and then chased after Gu Qing, leaving only the black-robed old man standing in place, his expression changing slightly.

"This person's realm is at the eighth layer of qi refining, but with such a generous shot, if he can intercept and kill him, it will definitely be a lot of gains, but why does the old man feel like a catastrophe is coming as soon as he raises the idea of intercepting and killing this person? Could it be that this person is hiding his cultivation, or maybe he is simply an old monster......"

The black-robed hook-nosed old man pondered in place for more than a dozen breaths before he dispelled the idea of intercepting and killing Gu Qing, turned around, and returned to the cave.

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Leaving the courtyard of the black-robed old man, Gu Qing walked around Xiuzhenfang City here for a long time under the leadership of the young man, and after making sure that no one was following him, he left Xiuzhenfang City here, revealing his figure on the rocky beach.

He found a secluded place, released the Dragonspine Goshawk, fed the Dragonspine Goshawk a first-grade mid-level beast feeding pill, and then drove the Dragonspine Goshawk to fly to Tianbei County.

Gu Qing wanted to hurry up and cultivate, he could feel that he was about to touch the shackles of the ninth layer of qi refining, he never thought that after this dragon's spine goshawk ate a first-grade mid-level beast feeding pill, the whole eagle became a lot more energetic on the spot, like a rooster that only lays eggs, constantly chirping and making him upset, and the thought of stewing this stupid eagle to eat meat rose in his heart several times.

In the end, Gu Qing still suppressed this thought.

The dragon's spine goshawk flew out for two hundred miles, and Gu Qing, who had just calmed down and wanted to cultivate for a while, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked down, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

It's just a silly eagle to disturb his Qing cultivation, after all, it is his own spirit beast, and the group of people below can't find death?

Gu Qing's figure flickered, and he already had the sword heading downward.

Above the Shenque point in his abdomen, blood-colored flames spread in all directions, blinking all over his body, swirling and burning, and the trace of killing intent that originally appeared in his heart was even more intense under the burning of blood-colored flames, like a boundless sea of blood churning and brewing from his heart.

There are two groups of people chasing and fleeing below, and it is not lively to shout and drink.

The person with the highest cultivation among the previous wave of people was actually Guan Mo, who had been separated from Gu Qing by Xi Zhaoguo at the beginning, and among the other people, there was Chen Qing, who had crossed paths with Gu Qing.

When Gu Qing fell into the ice lake, this Chen Qing had used his remaining blood to calculate against other monks.

In addition to this Chen Qing, one of the remaining two women was actually a female general who had taken a photo when he was resting in that grassland after following Wang Tuozi to Beize.

Gu Qing originally fell into a strange state of wanting to kill, and wanted to carry out an indiscriminate bloodbath on the monks below who disturbed his cultivation, but after discovering these people, he came back to his senses a little.

"That's not right......

I'm not good, but I'm not that good. ”

Gu Qing came back to his senses.

As he came back to his senses, the burning blood flames swirled around him, and he retracted into his body in the blink of an eye, his divine consciousness focused on the Shenque acupoint, and a sense of vigilance rose in his heart.

The two groups of people below noticed Gu Qing, who had not hidden his figure, Guan Mo's expression was happy, and in the group of monks chasing Guan Mo behind, the leader showed displeasure.

This white face has a long beard, and the appearance is a little incongruous.

He was also taken aback by the blood-colored light, but at this moment, he found that the blood-colored light had dispersed, and the monks inside it were only refining the eighth layer of qi, so he couldn't help but let out a sneer: "Huh...... This fellow Daoist, is it because he wants to be nosy? ”

", or die."

Gu Qing glanced at this cultivation indifferently.

The white-haired and long-bearded monk's expression froze, and then his eyes narrowed, and he shouted in a deep voice full of anger: "The national master has been cultivating for more than seventy years, and although his cultivation is only the ninth layer of qi refining, he is not a person who can be humiliated at will!" ”

Gu Qing's right hand was weak, and the five flying swords floated and swirled in the air on his palm, and he threw them downward.

Zheng!

The five flying swords of various colors were wrapped together by the blood-colored spiritual power, condensing into a blood-colored sword light more than ten zhang long, and the next moment it was already in front of the white-haired and long-bearded Xiu.

"Good time!"

The aura of the white-faced and long-bearded self-proclaimed national teacher's cultivation body immediately shattered, and his heart sank, and he spoke with his divine sense.

He Huo Ran sacrificed a small black umbrella magic weapon, and greeted the blood-colored sword light more than ten zhang long, and the small black umbrella magic weapon grew in the wind, turning into a giant umbrella that covered the sky and the sun.

The blood-colored sword light more than ten zhang long fell on the black giant umbrella, and I saw that the black giant umbrella spun rapidly, and the blood-colored sword light more than ten zhang long was eliminated in the blink of an eye.

The white-faced and long-bearded cultivator sacrificed a small tower with purple light flowing again, suspended this small tower above his head, and then pinched the trick in his hand, as if carrying something heavy, and pressed it towards Gu Qing, who had a slightly strange expression in the sky.

A cloud of purple light flew out from the small tower in an instant, turning into a small mountain and facing Gu Qing.

A forbidden force turned the air around Gu Qing extremely viscous and heavy, as if he had fallen into a mortal in the quicksand swamp, about to be suppressed by the Xiaoshan Phantom.

Gu Qing's gaze was still calm, and the moment the blood-colored sword light was eliminated, he flipped his right palm down and grabbed it gently.

Airplanes!

A cloud of five-colored sword light condensed in an instant, and in an instant it landed on the umbrella surface of the black giant umbrella, and the black giant umbrella that had just finished eliminating the blood-colored sword light could not hold up for a moment before it exploded with a bang, turning into a small black umbrella with half of the umbrella bones broken.

The white-faced long-bearded Xiu who was protected behind him was suddenly startled, and wanted to recall the phantom of the hill that was facing Gu Qing.

Burst!

But before he could do it, the five-colored sword light flashed in front of him, and the whole person had been strangled into a cloud of blood mist.