On top of the cliff.

The night was deep, the stars were hanging down from the sky, the moonlight was as cool as water, sprinkled on Gu Qing's face, he looked at the extremely beautiful woman who was only a few feet away from him, that fair face, delicate red lips, and a trace of undetectable different colors under his eyes, which were quietly restrained by him.

The pain was severe, penetrating from his back into his internal organs.

The black qi ravaged his internal organs, full of holes, above his pale face, his eyes were lowered, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

"Disciple Heilong, meet the master."

Gu Qing didn't say a word, and knelt on one knee.

The red blood continued to overflow from his back, and his internal organs were almost squeezed into a ball under this kneeling, and drops of blood foam dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, the golden-robed nun narrowed her eyes.

Her gaze looked down slightly, the handsome white-haired young man dressed in black, gently twisted the storage ring with his fingers, and took out a shiny cyan porcelain vase.

"My name is Luo Lingrui, since you call me a master, you will be my Holy Sect disciple in the future." She bowed her head slightly, her black hair swayed in the night breeze, and she held the cyan porcelain bottle in her hand, "In this bottle, there are two second-grade mid-level yellow bud pills, this yellow bud pill can live and die, flesh and bones, ......"

"Ahem......

Thank you for the medicine. ”

Gu Qing spat out blood and respectfully put his hands on his hands.

Luo Lingrui was interrupted before she finished speaking, she took a deep look, her face was full of respect, and her figure was shaky.

She first beckoned, put away all the remnants of the dead black-robed monk on the side, and then moved her mind to capture the storage bag on Gu Qing's waist, and took the storage bag in her hand, her divine sense swept inside, and she raised her eyebrows.

Her expression was a little strange, and she threw the bottle of Yellow Bud Pill and the storage bag she had just taken from Gu Qing's waist back into Gu Qing's raised hands in front of her.

"Good life and healing." Luo Lingrui spit out a few words indifferently, took out the futon by herself, and sat cross-legged on the side.

"Obey the Teacher's Decree."

The cyan porcelain vase with a faint luster fell into Gu Qing's hand with a click, and he stuffed his storage bag into his arms and said respectfully again.

Loremaris did not respond.

She was already sitting on the futon, her eyes closed, her body shrouded in a hazy aura, and her face became ethereal.

At this time, Gu Qing had already accumulated a pool of blood under his body, but he was still not in a hurry, put away the five flying swords scattered around, and took out his futon from the space of the stone tablet, found a flat position on the cliff, sat cross-legged on the futon, and uncorked the cyan porcelain bottle.

The yellow light that squirmed like a bud gushed out from the porcelain bottle.

Gu Qing poured out a Yellow Bud Pill, put it in his palm and observed it slightly, and looked at this second-grade mid-grade pill with a dim gaze.

I can't really see it.

The black qi that was raging in Gu Qing's body before was defeated and retreated under the power of Luo Lingrui's jet-black elixir, and after condensing into a black illusory light cocoon in his dantian qi sea, his blood-colored spiritual power that was shrinking in the dantian qi sea had already spread out towards the hundreds of corpses around his body, and at this time, it was escaping from the wound on his back, and soon turned into a blood-colored cloud-like spiritual power, blocking the gap in his body.

His divine consciousness was condensed into his body, forcibly pressing together the almost shattered internal organs, especially the heart that was pierced by Luo Lingrui's fingers.

"If I continue to be in this state, I should live twenty breaths."

Gu Qing said secretly in his heart.

It was a foregone conclusion that he would fall into the hands of this Lorelin.

That elixir of the channel, most of them can't be saved.

Gu Qing had thought about it, claiming that he had not obtained the Channeling Pill, but the risk of doing so was too high, it was best to be cautious in the face of the Pillar Cultivator, although the Enlightenment Pill, but compared to life, this Pill was not worth mentioning.

Plus, there's a little more.

He didn't have anything important in his storage bag, not even things like low-grade magic weapons and spirit stones.

Therefore, after checking his storage bag, Luo Lingrui should have discovered his stele space, but this woman would never have imagined that his stele space was a treasure of the cave, and there were not a few storage treasures that could be stored in the body.

"Stay alive, adapt to the situation, and wait for the opportunity to get out of this woman's control." Gu Qing thought for a while, and was a little sure in his heart.

He swallowed the yellow bud pill into his stomach, and by the way, put the porcelain bottle with the remaining yellow bud pill into the storage bag.

This yellow bud pill melted in his mouth, a yellow streamer, from Gu Qing's throat straight into the dantian qi sea, and then the yellow medicinal power did not need to be refined, it had already exploded, this yellow medicinal power contained vitality, towards his body, in a dense ripple shape.

A warm and gentle current scurried between the cracks in his internal organs, repairing the injuries on his internal organs.

Gu Qing only felt that he seemed to be soaking in a warm spiritual spring, and the little blood-colored spiritual power left in his body was slowly recovered under the medicinal power of Huang Yadan, and the speed of this recovery was not fast, but every trace and wisp of spiritual power recovered was extremely refined, and there was not half a point of vanity.

Above his heart, the hole pointed out by Luo Lingrui was also repaired relatively slowly with the medicinal power of Huang Yadan.

But after all, the injury was so critical, and it would take at least two or three days for the hole above Gu Qing's heart to recover, but this was just a matter of growing new flesh.

He estimates that it will take at least half a year for his heart to fully recover to its pre-injury state.

During this half a year, his essence and blood will be in a state of deficit.

Time passes slowly.

On the second day, when the sky was just dawning.

The injuries on Gu Qing's back have completely healed, leaving only the faint reddish new flesh, except for the heart, the injuries of his other organs have almost healed, and above the heart, there are still two large cracks, as well as the hideous holes poked out by Luo Lingrui's slender fingers, and the medicinal power of the first Yellow Bud Pill last night has been exhausted so far.

Gu Qing noticed something, and opened his eyes slightly.

His pupils shrank.

At some point, Lorraine had come to him.

The woman was looking him up and down in amazement.

Seeing that the cheap apprentice she received last night woke up, she had a pair of beautiful eyes and stared at the cheap apprentice's face: "Apprentice! The strength of your viscera far exceeds that of ordinary late-stage Qi refining cultivators, although your spiritual power cultivation is only the ninth layer of Qi refining, but the power of your divine soul is close to the early stage of foundation building, and it stands to reason that even ordinary monks in the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Refining will take two days to refine the Yellow Bud Pill, and you will only be able to refine this Yellow Bud Pill in just a few hours.

In addition, the treasure of your storage has been carefully searched by the teacher for half an hour inside and out, but he has not found it. ”

Gu Qing's face was expressionless.

He got up and took a few steps back, clasping his fists at Luo Lingrui and saluting.

"Let the master wait for the disciple to heal, the disciple is sincerely afraid." As he spoke, he grabbed a storage bag in his cuffs, and then held the storage bag in both hands and handed it to Luo Lingrui, "The disciple obtained two fragments of the idol from the border of Xizhao Kingdom in Beize some time ago, and since then, there have been nightmares from time to time. ”

Luo Lingrui glanced at the white-haired young man with lowered eyebrows, reached out and picked up the storage bag, and probed his divine sense into it.

Her expression was a little more surprised.

Two fragments of the idol sculpted in clay paint were taken out by her.

"This is the thought incarnation of an extraterritorial demon."

Luo Lingrui glanced at these two idol fragments a few times, put them away, threw the storage bag back to Gu Qing, and said, "You keep these two idol fragments, I'm afraid that as soon as you are outside the territory, you will be parasitized by the evil demon's thoughts, so you should hand over these two idol fragments to the teacher to deal with." ”

"Thank you Master for relieving the misfortune, and Master Zun looks at the disciple's body, but what marks have been left by that demon?"

Gu Qing's pale face showed joy, and then he seemed to remember something, and asked worriedly.

"Not yet." Luo Lingrui responded lightly.

Didn't?

Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.

He thought of the bitter wisdom of the Wind Valley Xiuzhen Dafang, and it seemed that this bitter wisdom might be calculating him that day.

At this time, Gu Qing's expression pretended to be a little struggling.

He glanced at Luo Lingrui from time to time, as if he hesitated for a long time, before he made up his mind, brushed his cuffs again, took out a storage bag, and handed it to Luo Lingrui.

"This time, it should be the magic elixir, right?"

Luo Lingrui asked.

On top of the cliff, the mountain wind blows.

The two of them were dressed fiercely.

The handsome young man dressed in black and with white hair was a little messy, his face was pale, and his expression was a little respectful to the female cultivator in the golden robe, and he was bowing down to offer something.

The golden-robed nun looked like a smile rather than a smile.

"The disciple doesn't know what the Tongqi Elixir is, but there is indeed a good-grade elixir in this storage bag, how can a disciple have such an extraordinary elixir? Now I want to return this Dan to the master, fist and filial piety, please don't shirk the master. Gu Qing said without changing his face.

Hearing this, Luo Lingrui couldn't help but become more and more strange when she looked at the eyes of her cheap apprentice, she took the storage bag in her hand, and her divine sense reached into it.

Her heart fluttered.

Luo Lingrui raised her eyes again and looked at Gu Qing.

"Filial piety ......"

The corners of her mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Wisps of white light condensed, covering her face, and she raised her hand and threw Gu Qing a black mask.

Gu Qing caught the mask and looked at it a few times.

I saw that on this mask, there was a hideous remnant dragon engraved with a black body, and the scales and claws of this remnant dragon were fiercely grasping outside the mask, Gu Qing saw that his eyes were like being pricked by needles, his eyebrows jumped violently, and there was a dull pain on his skull.

"The remnant face of the black dragon can be regarded as a low-grade spiritual weapon, and this bow is also given to you." Luo Lingrui turned sideways slightly, came to the edge of the cliff with her hand, flicked her sleeves and threw a big bow that was more than a foot long towards Gu Qing.

Gu Qing took the big bow in his hand.

He immediately recognized that this was the first lot of the Cold Falling Moon Bow at the auction held by Xiangjia in Chihufang City yesterday.

This bow actually reached the hands of this woman.

At this moment, it was also given to him by this woman.

I saw this cold mantis falling moon bow, the bow body showed a blue color, held in the hand, the piercing cold meaning was scattered, the bowstring is a faint gold, is trembling slightly, this bowstring trembling lightly, there seems to be a dragon roaring, the beast shadow is condensed.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Gu Qing put away the bow and hugged his fists again in thanks.

Luo Lingrui overlooked the mountains and stood with her hands in her hands.

She said indifferently: "In half a month, there is a fourth-order peerless place near here that will be opened, and you can enter it with me." ”

As she spoke, she turned into a faint light and flew away.

As the woman left, a soft force enveloped Gu Qing, and Gu Qing instinctively wanted to resist, but forcibly pressed down the newly born resistance heart.

Gu Qing looked at the dantian qi sea.

His divine consciousness was condensed on the black illusory light cocoon, and he knew that with this illusory light cocoon, his physical and mental life was tied to Luo Lingrui's thoughts.

Gu Qing stepped on his feet, his body turned into a ball of white qi, and with this soft force, he followed behind Luo Lingrui lightly.