Volume 1 Disciples of the Immortal Sect Chapter 72 Listening to the Snow

In the yellow sand sky, the chirp of the dragon's spine goshawk was accompanied by the whistling wind, and Lin Tingxue's eyes on the eagle's back moved slightly.

"My qualifications have been tested by immortal masters, and I can't practice at all, and I'm more than twenty years old, even if I can practice, it's difficult to achieve anything." Her tone remained unfluctuating, as if she was talking about something unrelated to someone.

Gu Qing turned his head when he heard this.

He looked at the oasis of the Qi family tribe in the long yellow sand, and said in an indifferent tone: "If this is what you say from the bottom of your heart, then Gu will drain your soul and refine your soul, and then you will be a remnant soul in the soul flag, okay?" ”

"Listen to Xue's wish to enter the immortal gate."

Lin Tingxue's face shook and he lowered his head in response.

"Don't talk nonsense in the future, Gu doesn't like to hear it, and you are not allowed to say it." Gu Qing calmly instructed Lin Tingxue.

"No."

Lin Tingxue responded briefly.

The dragonspine goshawk landed outside the oasis of the Qi family tribe, Gu Qing took Lin Tingxue to turn over and get down the dragonspine goshawk, put away the dragonspine goshawk that was no longer chirping so frequently, and took Lin Tingxue through hundreds of zhang of yellow sand and came to the Qi tribe.

The situation of the Qi tribe is probably similar to that of the Wang tribe.

A layer of formation light curtain shrouded the oasis in it.

The arrival of Gu Qing and Lin Tingxue attracted the attention of many cultivators who came and went, and several pre-Qi refining cultivators who were squatting on the side were in a commotion, and a female cultivator with a delicate appearance in the early stage of Qi refining greeted her, obviously with the idea of leading the way.

"Senior ......" The delicate female cultivator's eyes fluttered, and with a little smile in her eyes, she glanced at the black Lin Tingxue behind Gu Qing, and straightened her chest.

"Not necessarily."

Gu Qing walked straight past the woman.

Lin Tingxue took a breath of light when she saw this, and hurriedly followed.

In the Xiuzhenfang City of the Qi Family Tribe here, he had come to the Iron Corpse twice before with the seed of divine consciousness, so he still knew the situation in this Fang City, and he didn't need someone to guide him.

Facing hundreds of feet of wind and sand, Lin Tingxue still walked with weak legs even though she was protected by Gu Qing's aura.

She had never seen such a big wind and sand in Beize before.

And riding the dragon's spine goshawk all the way, she found that there was such wind and sand everywhere here, and the Tianbei County of this industry country was simply a world of yellow sand and gale.

While thinking about it, Lin Tingxue felt a pinprick gaze.

Lin Tingxue quietly swept to the side with the corner of her eye, only to see the delicate beauty who had just greeted her on the side holding her arms and looking at her with cold eyes.

Her body stiffened, and she froze in place, and it became difficult to move her fingers as if she had been caught by some extremely powerful force.

"It's just the monk's spiritual pressure."

Gu Qing's voice came from the side.

Immediately, Lin Tingxue found that she had resumed her actions, she turned her head and caught up with Gu Qing, following in unison.

In the Xiuzhenfang City of the Qi Family Tribe, Gu Qing took Lin Tingxue through hundreds of zhang, and came to a place called 'Thousand Machine Tower', and he walked straight into it.

Qianjilou is the industry of the Yunluan faction.

Gu Qing came here to learn about the current situation in Tianbei County, as well as about the Northwest Five Kingdoms Cultivation Alliance.

Among the four major families in Tianbei County, only this Xiuzhenfang City of the Qi family tribe has the property of the Yunluan Sect.

Half an hour later, Gu Qing walked out of the Thousand Machine Building.

"The formation that enveloped Hanshan City has actually recovered, but the Yan family's gang has not informed me with the sound transmission jade talisman.

Looks like we need to clean out some restless guys.

There is not much information about the Northwest Five Kingdoms Cultivation Alliance, only the matter of seizing the Demon Fetus of the Soul Sect that made a lot of noise a while ago is also vague and of little value. ”

Thought flashed in his eyes.

Coming out of the Qianji Building of the Yunluan Sect, Gu Qing took Lin Tingxue to walk around the Xiuzhenfang City here.

However, no one recognized him as the notorious Gu Qing of Tianbei County, but I was afraid that his so-called 'enemies' would not recognize him at all when they saw him, but it was the monks or barbarians who were outside the Red Feather Array that day who might recognize him.

Gu Qing stopped in front of a stall, he glanced at the barbarian behind the stall who was sitting taller than him standing, the bloody aura on this tall barbarian was very heavy, and there was a lingering feeling that he was a murderer.

"How is this book sold?"

His heart moved, pointing to an ancient book.

Let's call it an ancient book.

This ancient book does not even have a cover, the paper is a little yellowed, and there are dense small characters on it, and words such as 'overview of the eight directions of the cave' can be faintly seen.

"A hundred spirit stones." The tall barbarian's cheeks were covered with black witch lines, and he said in a loud voice, he glanced at Lin Tingxue behind Gu Qing, and his eyes seemed to light up for a moment, "Plus this mortal woman." ”

Lin Tingxue's expression changed slightly when she heard this.

Gu Qing's eyes flashed coldly and looked at this barbarian, but a light smile appeared on his face and said, "I'm bothered." ”

He turned around and left with Lin Tingxue.

……

The tall barbarian pursed his lips, his gaze looking at the back of the mortal woman with a bit of pity.

"The evil qi on this woman's body is so thick, if it is used to temper the flesh, maybe it will allow me to condense the eighth divine pattern, but unfortunately the monk of the eighth layer of qi refining doesn't seem to be easy to mess with."

The tall barbarian said secretly in his heart.

I don't know if it was the damn little white-faced monk of the eighth layer of Qi refining who brought him some bad luck, and he only sold a few things for the next two days.

Remembering that there was something else in the clan, he closed the stall.

The tall barbarian cautiously turned around in Xiuzhenfang City a few times, and made sure that no one was following him many times before he quickly left the oasis where the Qi family tribe was located.

The yellow sand is as long as dense snow.

After walking a few hundred feet, his tall figure paused, and then the seven black witch patterns on his body emitted black light, which spread all over his body in the blink of an eye, enveloping him in it, and then he stepped on the soft and scorching yellow sand under his feet, and the whole person shot away quickly towards the direction of the clan.

At one point, he frowned slightly and stopped.

He stretched out his big fan-like hand and grabbed a handful of yellow sand, and watched the handful of yellow sand overflow between his fingers, and many of the fine grit that had been polished for countless years had been cut, and the fracture shimmered with a faint luster, and his eyes showed a cautious look.

Brushing over the storage bag, he took out a bundle of hemp rope and threw it forward, only to see that the bundle of hemp rope was scattered in the wind, and it was actually cut into hundreds of pieces by something.

He shuddered and took a step back.

A streak of blood silently appeared on his neck.

Then the head of an ordinary person the size of three or four was blown off his shoulder by the wind and sand, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and his tall body fell on the sand dune.

……

In the long yellow sand, Gu Qing walked over with Lin Tingxue.

He held the copper box magic weapon in his hand, and the wisps of white spider silk were retracted back into the copper box magic weapon by him.

"This person is greedy, and he deserves this fate."

Gu Qing opened his mouth indifferently, he came to the tall barbarian who fell to the ground, carefully searched the person's body, and then put the body of the seven witch patterns that had not yet faded into the storage bag along with his dead head.

Lin Tingxue looked at Gu Qing's skillful search movements through a layer of condensed white spiritual light around her, her eyes were a little puzzled, but she didn't speak.

For the dead tall barbarian to retract the remnants of the body, Gu Qing and Lin Tingxue rode the dragon's spine goshawk all the way back to the outside of the Red Feather Formation, the dragon's spine goshawk hovered in the sky, and Gu Qing was full of spiritual light, looking at the direction of Hanshan City through the vast sand curtain.

There was a pale red curtain of light there, enveloping the entire Cold Mountain City.

Gu Qing sensed the flow of aura around him with his divine sense, and found that the first-order spiritual vein was steadily gathering aura.

It seems that during the time he left, there was nothing wrong with this level of spiritual vein, he brushed the storage bag on his waist with one hand, took out the formation token of the Red Feather Formation, and opened a narrow portal on the formation light curtain of the Red Feather Formation below the side.

The dragon's spine goshawk hovering in the sky let out a chirp, and its huge body swooped into the Red Feather Formation.

Gu Qing grabbed Lin Tingxue, turned over from the eagle's back and fell, and gently landed on the soft hillside covered with blood-colored vines, with a bit of strangeness in his eyes.

The blood-colored vine grew faster and faster.

He let go of Lin Tingxue, pulled off a blood-colored vine, and captured the blood-colored vine that he had broken with his divine sense, and the faint blood qi that escaped from the broken rhizome.

"In this blood-colored vine, there is a faint blood qi similar to the blood-colored miasma of the flowing mountain."

Gu Qing raised his eyebrows.

He threw a piece of blood-colored vines in his hand on the ground, and looked at the blood-colored vines all over the mountains, and a pale red divine sense power spread out in the center of his eyebrows, enveloping the area of nearly four hundred zhang in the Red Feather Array.

Recovering his senses, Gu Qing looked at Lin Tingxue.

He first withdrew his spiritual power, and the layer of white light that shrouded Lin Tingxue's body quickly disappeared.

"Your spiritual root qualifications are very poor, you are older, and your cultivation is difficult, Gu has a new way to teach you, if you want to get started, you have to condense a yin talisman, so that you can condense the yin talisman by yourself, it is almost impossible for you to condense the yin talisman by yourself, it is because Gu Mou will help you forcibly condense this yin talisman, the process of condensing the yin talisman is as painful as a steel knife scraping the bones, mercury injecting the brain, you are ready, don't let Gu Mou's efforts be in vain." Gu Qing opened his mouth indifferently.

He didn't leave this woman with a good heart, he had been in the bottom cultivation realm for more than a hundred years, and he had long known that there was never good or evil in the world, only the word 'benefit and harm'.

This woman is an attempt on his part.

For a rainy day.

If he can't build a foundation by cultivating the Returning to One Skill, he may re-cultivate it with Yin Sha Xuan Gong after he disperses it again.

With this woman, he wants to see the pros and cons of yin and evil mysteries.

Lin Tingxue has seen the vastness of heaven and earth along the way, and her heart is already turbulent and difficult to calm down.

She simply knelt on the ground, still in a tone that didn't have much ups and downs: "Please teach me Master Gu." ”

How many opportunities are there in life to change your fate?

At a young age, she worshiped the general of Fengling Kingdom, and she was already used to seeing life and death, but the moment she knelt down, she was already extremely worried in her heart, and all kinds of situations were in her heart.

Will she one day be able to fly to the sky and live forever?

"Good."

Gu Qing's eyes were full of aura.

He looked at Lin Tingxue, who seemed to be surrounded by a sinister aura, and his right palm went towards the top of this woman's head, half an inch above the top of this woman's head, and slammed it out.

Tear and pull!

Lin Tingxue's clothes turned into rags and burst into pieces in an instant, and the sludge and many old injuries on her body were all stripped off by Gu Qing with the dust removal technique, most of her skin and flesh turned blood, and her face twitched slightly, enduring the severe pain as if she was being skinned raw.

Gu Qing took out the bottle of wood spiritual liquid from the storage bag, and gently popped out a few drops on Lin Tingxue, who was half red, and the itchy and slightly cool feeling on Lin Tingxue's body removed the severe pain, and soon the flesh and skin around her body turned into flesh and sprouts, and all of them healed.

"There are a lot of old wounds between your viscera, first remove the wounds of the flesh and skin, and then I will heal all the old wounds of your viscera, and after your physical condition is restored to the best, then draw a yin talisman in your Shenque acupoint." Gu Qing opened his mouth solemnly.

"It's all up to Gushi."

Lin Tingxue responded calmly with a calm gaze.

……

Akabane Formation, two days later.

Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief a little tiredly.

"The tenacity of this woman's mind is really something I have never seen in my life."

With a little amazement in his eyes, he looked at Lin Tingxue, who was covered by a thick blood scab in front of him, and at this moment, he had drawn a yin talisman in this woman's divine acupoint.

This yin talisman took nearly 200 times to succeed.

Two hundred times of seal painting, each time Gu Qing needs to gather the aura of heaven and earth, forcibly forced into the body of this woman, two hundred times, each time this woman is equivalent to experiencing the torture of peeling off the skin and pulling the bones, if this woman's mind is shaken and leaves the Shenque acupoint, Gu Qing's seal painting will be wasted.

"According to the records in the Yin Sha Xuan Gong, condensing into the first Yin Talisman is equivalent to entering the first layer of Qi refining, and being able to sense both the aura and the Yin Qi at the same time, and when this woman wakes up, she will teach her the Yin Sha Xuan Gong in the early stage of Qi refining."

Gu Qing thought in his heart.

He withdrew his gaze from the woman.

Leaving this hillside, Gu Qing took out the big iron cage containing the blood-colored white bone monster, found a flat ground and put it down with a bang, staring at the blood-colored white bone monster curled up in the corner of the iron cage for a long time.

This white bone monster is the white bone demon that Gu Qing saw on the Flowing Mountain at the beginning, calling himself 'Red Butterfly'.