"The Little Spirit Rain Technique can be handed over to Lin Tingxue and the unknown junior brother who called something, and the red-tailed demon bee has to be taken away."

Gu Qing stretched out his hand and pushed open the stone door.

The heavy stone door was as light as a feather in his hand, and as the stone door was pushed open, a very special smell penetrated into his nose, and his complexion did not change.

Gu Qing's divine sense probed into those large vats, and on top of the sleeping red-tailed demon bees, he took out the bell magic weapon and included all the seven red-tailed demon bees.

He condensed his divine sense into the bell magic device, and quietly observed for half an hour, and found that the seven red-tailed demon bees had indeed been affected by something, but it had little impact after all.

Putting away the bell magic device, Gu Qing left his cave.

In the darkness of the night, he came to the top of the cliff.

The two eyes were still staring at him, but I was afraid that the two junior disciples had already stared at him with red eyes, and their hearts were upset.

Now it is time for these two juniors to be liberated.

Gu Qing stepped on his feet, and his body turned into a ball of white qi and shot towards the direction of the Xiuzhen Dafang, and the two rays of light in the distance hurriedly followed, far behind.

Yu Guang glanced behind him, Gu Qing's eyes were playful.

His divine sense probed to the rear, and instantly enveloped Zhang Biao and Zhou Feng, and the faces of the two senior brothers changed greatly.

"Chase again, and each of them will break an arm."

Gu Qing's cold voice sounded in the ears of the two.

The figures of Zhang Biao and Zhou Feng seemed to be frozen at this moment, and they stopped in place, watching Gu Qing turn into a white light and disappear into the night.

"Fourth Senior Brother, what should I do now?"

Zhou Feng asked Zhang Biao.

They were already unpopular at the Ninth Peak, but now this matter has been messed up again, and they are afraid that they will be punished if they go back.

"What to do? How do I know that? Zhang Biao took out the sound transmission jade talisman and said with a sneer, "Steward Sun asked us to track down this Gu Qing, maybe we have the idea of letting this Gu Qing kill the two of us, and when the time comes, the Sun family will use the topic to play and pursue this Gu Qing." ”

"This ......"

Zhou Feng's face was cloudy.

"Anyway, Steward Sun just let us keep an eye on him, and now that he is out of the scope of the Xianhe Sect, our cultivation is not as good as his, isn't it natural to lose it?" Zhang Biao said that he was about to contact Steward Sun, but Zhou Feng grabbed his wrist at this time.

"Wait until daytime."

A sly smile flashed on Zhou Feng's face: "Tonight, let's drill into the woods of the mountain, first drain the spiritual power in our bodies, and then return to the ninth peak in embarrassment, presumably Steward Sun can't say anything on his side, if we can find the master to cry, then it would be great." ”

"Good idea."

Zhang Biao's eyes lit up, and he drilled towards the forest on the side.

"Moreover, in this way, he can still sell this Senior Brother Gu a favor, if he ...... one day" Zhou Feng, with that sly smile and a green face, muttered to himself silently.

……

Gu Qing sensed that the two tails behind him were missing, and waited for an opportunity to walk through a forest and change into a black robe and hat.

Half an hour later, he came to the entrance of Xiuzhen Dafang.

Without stopping, he walked straight into the Xiuzhen Dafang, Gu Qing mixed in the crowd and walked around the stalls.

He came here for two reasons.

One of them is to purchase a metal high-grade magic weapon flying sword.

The second is to purchase a few second-grade pills.

After more than ten breaths, Gu Qing stopped in front of a stall, his eyes looked at the monk who was also wearing a black robe and was bargaining with the stall owner, the pill in the jade bottle, as the stopper of the jade bottle was removed, the aura emitted was no different from the two red pills that Gu Qing had obtained from Chu Tian.

"Although the medicinal power of this red ginseng pill is strong, if you take it, you may lose your consciousness in a short period of time, how about these five red ginseng pills as a price of eighty medium-grade spirit stones?"

The black-robed monk in front of the booth spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Heh......"

The stall owner smiled lightly.

"Nope."

And then a categorical response.

The owner of this stall is a strange man with an exaggerated shoulder width, a height and a height similar to ordinary people, this strange man's two gray eyebrows hang down on his shoulders, a pair of eyes are pale gold, a shaved head, a pair of big hands twisting a string of skulls polished Buddha beads, with a compassionate smile on his face.

"There are also people bargaining at the booth of Master Kuzhi?"

"In the past few months, no one has been able to talk about the price of even a spirit stone in the booth of Master Kuzhi! This fellow Daoist, the old man advises you to die of this heart. ”

The surrounding cultivators were talking.

Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.

He glanced at the mahogany brand on the side, which stated that this red ginseng pill was a second-grade mid-level elixir, with extremely strong medicinal power, and it would take one to two months for the monk to take one in the later stage of leisure qi refining to completely refine, which could greatly improve the spiritual power cultivation, in addition, this pill had a certain impact on the meridians above the head of the monk who took it, causing the monk to lose his spiritual wisdom in the tea time.

This red ginseng pill, one is priced at twenty-five medium-grade spirit stones, and five are priced at ninety-five medium-grade spirit stones.

"This bottle of pill Lin is wanted."

He took a few steps forward and spoke in a deep voice.

As soon as Gu Qing said this, the eyes of the onlookers converged, and the black-robed monk in front of the stall also turned his head, looking at him with his eyes.

The Kuzhi master smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that this female benefactor has nothing to do with this Red Ginseng Pill......"

How do you know that the black-robed monk in front of the stall looked at Gu Qing for a few moments, and his body was shocked, and he directly took out ninety-five medium-grade spirit stones, threw them at Master Kuzhi, and then directly put away the bottle of red ginseng pill, turned around and blended into the crowd.

Ninety-five medium-grade spirit stones floated in the air around the Kuzhi master, and the Kuzhi master's brows furrowed on his big face.

Thoughts flashed in Master Kuzhi's eyes and he looked at Gu Qing.

"This female benefactor should know this Taoist friend."

Master Kuzhi said to Gu Qing.

"Why does the master call her a female benefactor and Lin a Taoist friend?" Under the cover of the black mist hanging from the hat, Gu Qing came to the stall and asked a question as if inadvertently.

"Nature is to distinguish it, the dust heart still exists, nature is the donor, the dust heart does not exist, it is called a Taoist friend."

Ku Zhi smiled slightly, and there was a golden light flowing between his skin and flesh, and a breath of vigor dispersed, condensing into the figure of a golden Buddha, forcing the crowd to move around.

In front of the stall, only Gu Qing was left.

"Can Daoist friends buy pills and receive less spirit stones?"

Gu Qing seemed to be unaware of this, and asked.

"I can't."

Master Kuzhi's face remained unchanged, and he was categorical.

Gu Qing's gaze swept over the stall.

"These three Ice Essence Pills, Lin asked for them." He took out seventy-two medium-grade spirit stones and eight hundred low-grade spirit stones, and handed them to the bitter wisdom master behind the stall.

Seeing that among the spirit stones Gu Qing took out, there was not a single medium-grade spirit stone of the water genus, Master Kuzhi smiled at Gu Qing with a bit of deep meaning and put away these spirit stones.

"Ice Pulp Pill, monks take it, it takes a month and a half to be able to completely refine, within a month and a half, the monk in refining this pill, while cultivating diligently, must resist the cold carried by this pill, the poor monk reminds that Taoist friends should not be burned by the cold in the future to find the poor monk."

Master Kuzhi picked up an ice-blue jade bottle and handed it to Gu Qing.

Gu Qing took it in his hand, and only felt that he was holding a piece of thousand-year-old Xuan Ice, and that kind of chill penetrated into the skin and flesh and straight into the bone marrow, which really felt a little chilly.

The ice-blue jade bottle was covered with a layer of ice, which made the original texture of the jade bottle covered.

Gu Qing's divine sense penetrated into it, and then there was a cold breath in his skull, and there was a strong pain, even if his mind was as firm as his, his brows furrowed slightly.

Enduring the pain and probably discerning a few glances at the ice blue pills inside, Gu Qing withdrew his divine sense, nodded to the bitter wisdom master, and wanted to turn around and merge into the crowd.

"Daoist friends should have been in contact with some evil god, and their bodies have been marked, if they go outside that territory one day, they are likely to be taken away by the heavenly demons, so you must be cautious."

A sound sounded in Gu Qing's ears.

Gu Qing suddenly looked back.

The master of bitter wisdom was looking at him with compassion on his face at the moment, but his face was lined with the string of skull Buddha beads, and there was a bit of a strange sense of tearing.

"Thank you, Master."

Gu Qing replied with a voice.

He bowed his head lightly at Master Kuzhi and turned his head away.

……

"Mark of the Evil God? Heavenly Demon Seizure? ”

Gu Qing's expression did not change, and thoughts flashed in his eyes.

If what Master Kuzhi said was true, it should be the imprint on the existence of the self-proclaimed 'true god' among the two fragments of the idol from Kitazawa.

"According to the records in the ancient books, the evil gods are mostly born from evil rituals, which belong to the way of incense cultivation, and there are inheritances of the way of incense cultivation in the immortal sects such as 'Lotus Sect' and 'Guiyi' on the mainland, and some information on this aspect should be collected in the future."

Gu Qing thought for a while and continued to wander in front of the stalls.

His luck was good.

So quickly, I figured out that the two pills that Chu Tian had obtained were second-grade mid-level red ginseng pills.

Half an hour later, Gu Qing's figure stopped in front of a relatively remote shop, and on one side was a restaurant called 'Yunkelai', and the aroma of spiritual food came to his nose.

"Zhaoyang Xuan."

Gu Qing raised his head and glanced at the name of the store.

Leaning on the door of the store and smelling the aroma coming from next door, the young man in a thin blue robe who was stunned immediately greeted him with a smile when he saw the customer coming to the door, and introduced Gu Qing into the store.

Gu Qing pointed straight at the long sword with sheath hanging on the wall that he saw outside the shop.

There are subtle differences between flying swords and long swords.

The long sword has a sheath, this sheath is also a good magic weapon, even if it is not a magic weapon, it must be refined with good spiritual materials, this long sword, mostly used by sword cultivation.

Flying swords are unsheathed and tend to be slightly shorter than long swords, but nothing is absolute.

"How is this sword priced?"

Gu Qing asked.

"Twenty-eight medium-grade spirit stones." The thin blue robe young man smiled even more when he heard this, and said with an exit quotation.

"Top-grade magic weapon, is this price too high? Gu has visited four or five stores, and the price quoted by this store is the highest. Gu Qing said.

He caught a glimpse of the thin blue-shirted young man with a little displeasure on his face, and his words changed: "But this long sword is just looking at it from a distance, and it is even in line with Lin's heart, but Lin is a little shy in his pocket, can he make a price for twenty-four medium-grade spirit stones?" In the Xuanmen, there are twenty-four people, and the number of thriving is also. ”

The thin blue-shirted young man heard the displeasure on his face, and nodded with a little smile in response: "Then according to what Daoyou said, the price will be twenty-four medium-grade spirit stones." ”

Gu Qing paid two thousand four hundred lower grade spirit stones, took the long sword in his hand, and unsheathed it with a loud bang, and suddenly a dense chill appeared around him.

He took a closer look at the sword.

The sword body is more than three fingers wide, snow-white, the blade is cold, and there are dense subtle spiritual patterns on it, which spread from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and converge into two ancient seals.

"This sword, the name Xuehua Sword, the sword is ten miles out of frost and cold, and only the dazzling white light can be seen when killing, and the red blood is not seen." The thin blue-shirted young man said with a little reluctance.

Gu Qing was very satisfied with this sword.

The quality of this sword was already good among high-grade magic weapons, and the killing intent attached to it was stronger than any sword Gu Qing had used in his life.

This sword is also a real murderer.

Gu Qing smiled at the thin blue-shirted youth, returned the long sword to the sheath, and stroked the scabbard in his hand, like stroking a piece of ice, it was cool to start, but he was a little reluctant to let go.

"Farewell."

Gu Qing held his sword and clenched his fists and walked out of the shop.

In the cultivation workshop, there was still an endless stream of monks coming and going, Gu Qing stepped into Yunkelai next to the shop here, and spent twenty lower grade spirit stones to rent a room.

Holding the wooden sign of No. 23 in his hand, Gu Qing walked through the courtyard behind the Yunkelai Restaurant under the guidance of the Tsing Yi guy on the first floor of Qi refining in front of him.