The next auction proceeded in a step-by-step manner.

There is no such brilliant thing as the cold mantis falling moon bow, Gu Qing sat on the futon, holding a medium-grade spirit stone of the water genus in his hand, and quietly exhaled the aura.

Time passes like flowing water.

There is no room for waste.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

The past is just a cloud of smoke, and the people and things in his memory have gradually blurred, and what still remains in Gu Qing's heart is nothing but the Tongtian Immortal Road.

In the world, how much love and hate are obsessed, all of them are beautiful dreams.

It is a dream, and it should be looked at coldly.

Gu Qing, who was immersed in a state of cultivation, was single-minded and dual-minded.

His gaze was indifferent and ethereal, silent, quietly watching the cultivators in the auction hall, like watching the clouds in the sky.

At the center of his eyebrows, the ice-blue vertical eyes naturally appeared, and Gu Qing noticed this, and detached from his cultivation state.

His consciousness was fixed on himself.

The ice-blue vertical eyes spread from the center of his eyebrows, like smudged ink, turning into an ice-blue line, spreading to the bridge of his nose, a coolness that penetrated his soul, making him clearer than ever.

Gu Qing's heart moved, and the ice-blue lines were hidden.

"That kind of power, it seems to have become a little stronger?"

He was slightly surprised.

Gu Qing's gaze glanced at Xiang Xin, who was unnoticed, and quickly glanced at the stands, his divine sense spread out and swept inch by inch, and he closed his eyes for a while, but he didn't notice anything abnormal, so he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to reminisce about his state.

He entered the state of cultivation again, using two minds.

His gaze was silently observing the cultivators below for a long time, but he could no longer enter that strange state, and the ice-blue lines on his eyebrows did not resurface.

"It seems that that kind of state can be met but not sought."

Gu Qing realized.

In the blink of an eye, it was midnight.

Several of Gu Qing's things have been auctioned off.

The high-grade magic weapon rune pen from Chu Tian was auctioned for thirty-one medium-grade spirit stones, as a high-grade magic weapon, the transaction price of this rune pen is not low.

Gu Qing also learned from the mouth of the white-robed old man who came to the east that there were a total of 1,200 spiritual patterns on this talisman pen.

It seems that this person from the east, or Xiang Jia, has the method of identifying magic weapons, and it is likely that it is some kind of spiritual eye secret technique.

The iron corpse comparable to the late stage of qi refining was only auctioned for the price of twenty medium-grade spirit stones, and Xiang Donglai reminded Gu Qing at the beginning, attaching a corpse control trick to this iron corpse, and the transaction price would rise a lot, but Gu Qing did not choose to do so.

The secret of controlling the corpse was obtained by him in the cultivation of the true fang in Huifeng Valley.

As far as he knew, this method of controlling corpses was not widely circulated.

If he is sold here, it is likely that someone will find clues about him and even use it to determine his identity.

Don't be careful.

As for the half-finished Blood Sea Soul Banner, it was a lot of bidding by the monks on the second and third floors, and the final transaction price reached one hundred and thirty-two medium-grade spirit stones.

After the auction of the Blood Sea Soul Banner was completed, Xiang Lichen from the family led people to Gu Qing's No. 17 stand.

Gu Qing got up from the futon.

Xiang Xin's Qi Refining Realm on the side had stabilized slightly, and he frequently looked at Gu Qing's gaze with a bit of gratitude.

Gu Qing came to the side of the stands and injected spiritual power into the jade plate on his chest, and the white light curtain suddenly dissolved, and as this light curtain dissolved, Xiang Lichen's figure appeared in front of him.

The so-called opposite side does not know each other.

Xiang Lichen couldn't recognize Gu Qing, and he found that on the No. 17 stand, that cousin Xiang Xin had broken through the first layer of qi refining, and his face couldn't help but become strange.

He cupped his fists in a proper manner and saluted Gu Qing, and said, "Senior, this is one hundred and seventy-three medium-grade spirit stones. ”

After saluting Lichen with his fists, without waiting for Gu Qing to respond, he ordered the two maids who followed him to place a long black plate that was neither gold nor iron on Gu Qing's side.

On this black long plate, there were one hundred and seventy-three medium-grade spirit stones with mixed colors, Gu Qing glanced at it a few times, and his face did not change.

Gu Qing glanced at Xiang Lichen a few times and did not speak.

The once enthusiastic teenager seems to be gone.

This auction is still over, and there are still the last two finale lots, but Gu Qing's heart suddenly has a little bit of distraction.

He used his divine sense to capture the one hundred and seventy-three medium-grade spirit stones, and then brushed the storage bag around his waist, put away all these spirit stones, and looked at Xiang Xin calmly.

"I want to leave first."

Gu Qing said.

After speaking, he held his sword and walked past Xiang Lichen.

Seeing this, Xiang Xin hurriedly followed.

"Cousin."

As she passed by Xiang Lichen's side, she carefully said hello.

Xiang Lichen felt a little weird.

He looked sideways.

The back of the black-clothed and white-haired man inexplicably made him feel a trace of familiarity, but this familiarity seemed to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and he couldn't see it really, and he couldn't recall it.

……

Walking all the way up the smooth road, to the front hall, Gu Qing took off the jade plate on his chest and handed it to the middle-aged man in the purple robe.

After that, he went to the auction hall with Xiang Xin.

Out of the entrance of the auction hall, standing in the water corridor on the side, the moonlight sprinkled on the red lake, and the pale red mist had risen again, spreading out in all directions.

Gu Qing held a blank jade slip in his hand, engraved some words in it, and handed it to Xiang Xin, who followed him all the way to this water corridor.

The monks who came and went, from time to time, Xiang Xin's face was a little crimson, she looked at the handsome face under the moonlight, and couldn't help but think about it.

"Give this jade slip to Xiang Lichen."

Gu Qing said.

"Give it to my cousin...... What to give him to do? Xiang Xin, who was thinking wildly, asked back a little confused when he heard the words.

"This storage bag and the few things in it are all given to you." Gu Qing did not respond to Xiang Xin's question, but threw over a storage bag.

Then his figure turned into a cloud of white gas and flew away into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the vast lake mist.

Xiang Xin took the storage bag and stood in place.

This half-day experience was like a dream.

As a descendant of the Xiang family of the monk family in Huaining County, after Xiang Xin tested the almost hopeless spiritual root qualification when she was eight years old, the only value of her existence is to marry an unknown monk one day in the future, and then give birth to an heir who may have a spiritual root for the Xiang family.

If she wants to avoid this fate, she can only have cultivation.

The exercises of the Xiang family are open to the lineage.

This is also her only strength.

Compared with those side sisters who don't even have exercises, she seems to be lucky to be born in the lineage of the Xiang family.

But after nearly six years of hard cultivation, countless times he lost consciousness in his lower limbs and passed out, which has made Xiang Xin's heart like ashes.

In the six months since the age of fourteen, she still hasn't given up cultivating hard, and the reason why she tries to induce qi into her body may just be that she is used to such days.

But at this moment, the qi induction she had dreamed of entering the body, the first layer of qi refining that she had been looking forward to for many years, had been achieved so easily.

She doesn't have to go to the ...... of the family anymore Sow.

If it was a dream, she would like to sink into it.

Xiang Xin clutched the storage bag.

She turned and walked into the entrance of the auction room.

……

Gu Qing flew away above the Red Lake.

In the pale red mist, he stepped on the Yanjiang Flying Sword under his feet, as if he inadvertently looked back, and there was a little more thought in his eyes.

He could sense that there was an aura of the eleventh layer of Qi refining cultivation, and he was following him from afar, not knowing if it was just the same road, or if this cultivation was eyeing him.

Gu Qing took out a few spirit runes from the space of the stone tablet and clamped them on the tips of his fingers, and quickly left Chihu behind.

The white light streaked across the sky like a meteor.

The country of Yan is located on the northeast side of the Huifeng Valley.

You need to cross the border of Chen Country and travel through the Tianyuan Rift to go to Yan Kingdom, Gu Qing has never been to this Yan Country in the first four stages of the road, but he has heard of the name of Tianyuan Rift Valley.

I heard that the area of the Tianyuan Rift, which stretches for tens of thousands of miles, has no canopy, and is directly connected to the outside of the territory, and there is a very special demon beast from outside the territory wandering, this extremely special demon beast is called the Sky Ming Beast, and the storage bag used by the monk is made of the skin of the Sky Ming Beast.

Gu Qing's mind wandered, and his eyes glanced behind him again.

He had been flying away for more than an hour, and he was already hundreds of miles away from Chihu, and the cultivation of the eleventh layer of Qi refining was still following him.

"Is it the monk who came with him in the Xiangjia auction hall?"

Gu Qing narrowed his eyes.

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He was on the top of a hill, but he noticed something, and looked at the mountain village in the quiet and dark night not far away.

Gu Qing's figure turned into white light again, and swept towards the deeper part of the mountain with a dragon sword step, he recalled the map of the five northwest countries, and came to a dangerous peak.

On the top of this dangerous peak, the white expanse is a crystal snow color, and there are craggy strange stones attached to the mountain wall, and it is seen from a distance, like a giant wolf howling in the sky.