Chapter 8: Cleaning Up the Cave (I)

Think about it here.

Gu Qing's divine sense emanated from the center of his eyebrows, sensing the loss of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool, and found that the loss of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool was almost untraceable, but it was estimated that after five or six years, the spiritual liquid in this spiritual pool would be consumed by at least more than half.

And there is another premise, that is, during this period, he should try to avoid using the spiritual liquid in this spirit pool to cultivate!

But, is this possible?

Gu Qing's consciousness moved, and he took the two storage rings next to the pen holder on the blue-patterned wooden table in front of him and held them in his hands.

'Let's break the storage ring that is suspected to be the foundation of Hehuan Dao first. Gu Qing put Sun Sheng's storage ring aside, and his divine sense took a small mouthful of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool and swallowed it in his mouth.

The entrance of this spiritual liquid turned into a large amount of spiritual energy, the spiritual energy was slightly cool, like thousands of spiritual fish, scurrying around in Gu Qing's body, he gathered his mind, and let the decay water return to work on its own, and the spiritual mist continued to escape from the pores around his body.

If it was in the outside world, a large amount of spiritual energy turned into this spiritual liquid, even if he tried his best to urge the refining of the exercises, a large part of the spiritual energy would be irrepressibly dispersed, which was very wasteful.

But in the stele space, it's different.

Even if he didn't refine and let the large amount of spiritual energy that this spiritual liquid turned into escape more than ninety percent, these escaping spiritual qi would just return to the stone tablet space and would not be wasted.

After taking a sip of the spiritual liquid and letting the exercises run on their own, Gu Qing began to condense the Cold Mountain Forbidden, breaking the tens of thousands of gray divine consciousness prohibitions in this storage ring that was suspected to be the foundation building of the Hehuan Dao.

Nine days flew by.

After Gu Qing drank the spiritual liquid containing pure spiritual energy as water, the efficiency of condensing the Cold Mountain Forbidden every day was greatly improved.

With Gu Qing's total spiritual power, in the past, if he condensed at most three or five hundred cold mountain prohibitions, his spiritual power would be exhausted, and he would be unable to continue.

But with a steady stream of spiritual fluid replenishment, he was able to condense the Cold Mountain Forbidden almost non-stop, so that he could condense more than a thousand Cold Mountain Forbiddens every day, but in the past nine days, he had condensed nearly 10,000 Cold Mountain Forbiddens, and broke nearly half of this storage ring that was suspected to be the foundation of the Hehuan Dao!

Gu Qing put down the storage ring and rubbed his face.

He closed his eyes and urged the water to return to one gong, refining the residual spiritual energy in his body, and after an hour, he exhaled a mouthful of turbid gas with a little gray, slowly opened his eyes, and got up to move.

The crunch of the knuckles unfolding, lasting for half a breath.

Gu Qing felt that in the past nine days, he had quietly refined a trace of spiritual power cultivation, and sat back on the futon again.

He glanced at the still incomparably dense spiritual mist in the space of the stone stele, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said to himself with a bit of excitement in his tone: "With these spiritual liquids, and the spiritual energy that is so strong, I will purchase some more elixirs for intensive cultivation, and practice hard every day, and within five years, I will be sure to break through to the eleventh layer of qi refining!" When you reach the eleventh layer of Qi refining, you will be able to find an opportunity to take the Jiang Zhen Pill and push your cultivation directly to the twelfth layer of Qi refining!"

Building the foundation seems to be in front of you!

'Under the foundation, all are ants.

I have heard this sentence countless times for more than 100 years, and now I have finally seen the dawn of building a foundation! I should prepare a few Zhuji Pills, and try to prepare other pills to increase the success rate of Foundation Building, and I also have to try to buy a handbook of monks breaking through Foundation Building.

Gu Qing pondered calmly for a moment.

He was about to leave the stele space.

He hadn't forgotten that one of the three shopkeepers of Drunken Yunxuan before, the cultivator named Zheng Haoran, had said that in three days, there would be a second-rank array master to his cave mansion to deal with those small problems on the bright side.

His divine sense took the transmission talisman given by Zheng Haoran, and sure enough, this transmission talisman was already flickering slightly, and he concentrated on it.

"Lin Daoyou, the old man has taken my second-grade beast master Cui Lian'er Cui Daoyou to the outside of the Daoyou Cave Mansion."

Hearing Zheng Haoran's transmission inside, Gu Qing held this transmission talisman, his heart moved, and he left the stone tablet space.

Cui Li'er has been very annoyed recently.

in the family

The clan elders hid from her and arranged a period of in-law for her, and the family had already come to the door to propose marriage, and the clan informed her.

Just a few days ago.

She was almost forcibly betrothed to a male cultivator who hadn't even met a few times! I heard that the male cultivator is a gentleman, he is a lot old, and his cultivation is only six layers of qi refining, and he is still a rotten thing, sleeping in the women's pile every day, singing every night!

Moreover, she witnessed with her own eyes that the male cultivator was ugly!

She refused to obey in every possible way, forcing each other to die, so she finally pushed off this marriage, but the clan elders who were slapped in the face also cut off her cultivation resources, and she had no choice but to come out on her own to earn spirit stones.

"Shopkeeper Zheng, why hasn't that fellow Daoist come out for so long?"

Cui Li'er was a little displeased, she frowned slightly, and said to Zheng Haoran, who had white hair and was full of energy on the side.

At this time, the location of Cui Li'er's daughter is the area of the first-class cave mansion of Zuiyunxuan, in front of the twelfth cave mansion.

Zheng Haoran, who was beside Cui Li'er, heard this, and responded with a chuckle: "Cui Daoyou, that Lin Daoyou should be busy with something, if Cui Daoyou is in a hurry, I will urge him again."

said.

Zheng Haoran stroked his beard and took out a messenger.

But at this moment, the white formation light curtain in front of him cracked a gap, and Gu Qing, who was dressed in inky black, appeared from this crack and glanced at Cui Li'er and Zheng Haoran who were waiting outside.

His gaze was on Cui Li'er.

This woman is about thirty years old, with long hair and a shawl, she is also dressed in jet black, tall, her skin is like congealed fat, and she looks quite good, but her face is as cold as frost, and her cultivation is judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power revealed by the appearance, in the seventh layer of qi refining, her breath is condensed, and she should have a relatively solid foundation.

'This woman is the second-grade beast master, Cui Li'er?

Gu Qing's eyes flashed, with a chuckle on his face, and he clenched his fists and said, "Zheng Daoyou, Cui Daoyou, Lin Moufang has only cultivated to a critical juncture, and he has not gone out to greet him in time, and I hope that the two Daoists are not strange, since the two have arrived, please come in and deal with the problem as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of please.

Cui Li'er stared at Gu Qing for a few moments, nodded imperceptibly, walked past Gu Qing's side, paused in her footsteps, and said without minus, "Take me to see the place where the problem is."

Gu Qing looked at the cold-faced female cultivator who was close to Chi Qi, bowed his head slightly, he glanced at the side, Zheng Haoran, who didn't mean to keep up at all, took Cui Li'er and went in the direction of Lingtian.

Above the bright white formation light curtain, the crack was bridged.

Cui Li'er was already under the leadership of Gu Qing, and came to the spiritual field, she glanced at the well water in the well spring, her eyes fell on the red maggots that were rolling in the well water, Gu Qing noticed that her divine sense was scattered, and she probed downward, swept a few circles, and returned to her eyebrows.

Cui Li'er said: "On the surface, it is just the eggs of some ordinary mutant flies and insects, but in view of the previous waves of beast masters, according to the conventional assumption, they have not been able to solve the problem, it is probably not such a small problem on the surface, Lin Daoyou, the spiritual field next to your cave should be twenty hectares, right?"

Gu Qing glanced at it a few times and calculated slightly.

He said, "Indeed, it is almost twenty hectares of spiritual field."

Cui Li'er glanced at Gu Qing a little strangely.

'This person rents the first-class cave mansion of Zuiyun Xuan, isn't the reason because the first-class cave mansion of Zuiyun Xuan covers a wide area and has many spiritual fields? didn't measure Lingtian for the first time, what a strange person.

Cui Li'er groaned slightly, and said quite solemnly: "Since you can't look at it from the surface, you can only dig this well spring thoroughly, and even turn over the spiritual field of this cave mansion to take a look."

Gu Qing nodded: "Okay."

His response was simple.

The voice fell.

Gu Qing's divine consciousness spread out wildly from the center of his eyebrows, and he sank into the spiritual soil at the head of the spiritual field, and the spiritual soil at the head of the spiritual field was immediately like boiling water, gushing extremely quickly, and was captured by him with his divine sense, floating in the air, piling up to both sides.

Cui Li'er was shocked.

She hurriedly took out the flying sword, and the sword floated into the air.

In this short period of time, the spiritual field below, the spiritual soil surrounding the well spring has been turned over more than ten meters thick, Cui Li'er quietly turned her head sideways, and glanced at Gu Qing, who was only two or three meters away, and the same imperial sword was in the air, her face was relaxed and freehand, and there was time to nod to her.

'This man has such a strong sense!

Cui Li'er gasped in her heart.

It was about seven or eight breaths.

This eye is located in the well spring at the head of the spiritual field, and the underground part of the stone slurry pouring was completely dug out, and Gu Qing condensed it into a giant hand with spiritual power, grabbed it in the air, and threw it on the mound of soil on the side.

In front of Cui Li'er and Gu Qing, there was a large pit with a radius of thirty or forty zhang, and the smell of earth was mixed with a special stench, and in the air, the sparse fluorescence emitted from the spiritual soil was scattered.

At the bottom of the pit of thirty or forty zhang here, there is a large amount of extremely turbid spring water, and in this turbid spring water, there are clumps of reddish-brown stone-like things about the size of palms.

This clump of reddish-brown stone-like insect eggs was piled up about ten zhang deep in the ground, and there was no breath of insect eggs leaking out at all, and it was difficult to distinguish them with divine sense, just because the surface of this mass of insect eggs was covered with a layer of pale red strange liquid, like a diaphragm, shielding the monk's divine sense.

Three days ago, when Gu Qing used his divine sense under the earth and stones, he also found that there were many such stones under Shizhang, but if he didn't touch it, his divine sense couldn't penetrate into the stones at all, so he didn't find anything special about these stones at that time.

Gu Qing's heart has once again swelled.

If this is the case, is there a certain possibility that the thing that caused the pitch-black sphere to tremble in the space of the stone tablet was covered by the strange pale red liquid covering these insect eggs!

'Not true!

'According to the domineering of the pitch-black stele in the stele space, if my divine sense really swept over the thing that caused the pitch-black sphere to tremble in the stele space, that pitch-black stele would have reacted a long time ago.

Gu Qing shook his head secretly.

His gaze flashed as he looked down.

As he took away a large amount of earth and stones, the clumps of reddish-brown eggs that seemed to be dormant came to life, wriggling wildly, and soon, at the bottom of the big pit below, in the turbid black and yellow spring water, a clump of reddish-brown eggs that were originally hugged together were scattered, and one by one, oval-shaped eggs the size of a grain of rice, floated in the spring water, and these eggs were outside the white mouthparts of the forest, making a buzzing sound.

There was a buzzing sound that seemed to make the surrounding light tremble and distort, and the next moment it had already affected Gu Qing and Cui Lian'er.

"Is it possible to crush all these eggs and burn them to ashes in flames? If so, I'll leave it to Lin." Gu Qing's face did not change, he turned his head sideways and said to Cui Li'er.

Cui Li'er's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Her flying sword trembled slightly, but her expression was a little confused, and she said, "Lin Daoyou, I have never seen this kind of insect egg, but looking at its number, I am afraid that there is a female insect nearby."