Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Rain Is Boundless
The compartment here is boxy, about thirty or forty zhang square.
At the four corners of the compartment, there are four high stone pillars that emit bright white light, and the entire closed compartment is very bright, and in the center of the compartment, there is a wooden table covered with black and red lines, and four chairs are placed on each side of the wooden table.
At this time.
Of the four chairs on the left, two are already occupied by monks.
Of the four chairs on the right, only one chair is occupied by the monk.
The three monks in the compartment, all dressed in robes that concealed their aura, all looked slightly sideways at this moment, looking at Gu Qing who walked into the compartment here.
The three monks nodded to Gu Qing, but they didn't say anything.
Gu Qing nodded back, and sat in the compartment here, closest to the stone gate on the right side, and closed his eyes and breathed.
Two breaths later.
The slightly thin cultivator who was on the same road as Gu Qing before pushed open the stone door of the compartment and walked into the compartment here.
Behind this Xiu, there are also two figures, one fat and one thin.
These three people were also dressed in black robes that concealed their aura, but Gu Qing only glanced sideways slightly, swept over the fat and thin figures who followed behind this cultivation, and sensed the invisible power around these two people.
'This feeling...... Repair of the foundation? Two foundation builders? This time, Qi Qian's task of finding the Danfang was actually taken by two foundation builders!
Gu Qing bowed his head lightly to the three of them, and regardless of whether the three of them reacted or not, he withdrew his gaze.
The stone door of the compartment closes automatically.
One fat and one thin, two suspected foundation cultivators, sat down on the left side of the wooden table one after another, and the slightly thin cultivator came to the seat on the right side that was farthest away from the stone door of the compartment, glanced around at Gu Qing and the other three monks, and then sat down on this chair.
Gu Qing's heart moved.
This person seems to be Na Qi Qian, but he can't be sure.
He didn't look away, he just guessed to himself.
The seven people in the compartment waited in silence for about a quarter of an hour, and the stone door of the compartment was pushed open again, and an extremely tall black-robed figure lowered its head and burrowed into the compartment.
This extremely tall figure glanced at the seven monks in the compartment, seemed to be slightly stunned, and then nodded to the cultivators, and sat on Gu Qing's side, on the empty seat.
The atmosphere of the eight people is a little weird.
A few breaths passed, and still no one spoke.
But the eight of them all looked up in unison and looked at the other monks, and it was obvious that the monks who had accepted the task of entering the ruins of the cave to find the Danfang had already arrived, but they had not seen the cultivator who had issued the task, or that the person who had issued the task was among the cultivators.
One of the three monks who had entered this compartment before Gu Qing coughed lightly at this time and said in a low voice, "Cough! Now that all the Daoists have arrived, the Daoist who wants to find the Dan Fang has not yet appeared?"
With this repair opening.
When the monk who was the thinnest of the eight heard this, a pair of beautiful eyes under the black robe, his eyes flashed, and he continued: "Have you ever brought a token? It is inconvenient for outsiders to participate in this mission."
This thin cultivator, before the words fell, the other seven monks in the compartment looked at her in unison, and this gaze was like substance, and their hearts sank a little for a while.
At first glance, it doesn't seem to be the voice of Qi Qian, but if you distinguish it carefully, it is not difficult to distinguish a sense of familiarity from it, and then look at the body type of this cultivation, it can be concluded that this cultivation must be the second grade Dan Master Qi Qian!
Gu Qing's mind turned, and he had already taken out the Xian Xian Order that he possessed as a member of the outer part of Lingxu Island, injected it with spiritual power, making it bloom with a slight luster, and then put it on the wooden table in front of him.
Seeing this, the thin cultivator bowed his head to Gu Qing.
With Gu Qing's actions, the rest of the monks, including the female cultivator with a thin body who was suspected of being Qi Qian, were also
They took out the order one after another, injected spiritual power, and placed it on the wooden table in front of them.
Eight Na Xian Orders lay quietly on the wooden table.
The thin monk continued to speak, saying, "Since everyone is our own person, I won't talk nonsense, if the pill can be found this time, all of you Daoists can get three second-grade high-level pills, or one second-grade top-level pill."
"All you Daoists need to do is make a Heavenly Dao oath, promising that after entering the ruins of that cave mansion, everything will be listened to."
Three second-grade high-grade elixirs, exchanged for medium-grade spirit stones, there are at least two hundred to three hundred pieces, hearing such a generous reward, the cultivators did not have much joy, but looked at each other a few times.
The fatter man who entered the stone room together with this thin cultivator who was suspected of building a foundation said: "Qi Daoyou, the current situation of the ruins of the cave mansion, there is no need for the old man to say more, just one thing, although the head of the Li family is only a heavy foundation builder and the time to break through is still short, he is also a genuine foundation building monk, and this Li family's family has fallen in the ruins of that cave mansion!"
"As far as the old man knows, there are no less than three foundation building cultivators who have fallen into the ruins of the cave mansion like the head of the Li family."
This Xiu's voice fell.
The rest of the monks in the chamber were silent.
The thin monk, seeing this scene, looked a little ugly under the black robe, and she continued to speak: "Wealth is in danger! Don't say that you fellow Daoists have never taken any risks until now!"
"If you can help Qi get the pill this time, in addition to the good pill, Qi is willing to owe each of you a favor to each of you! Presumably everyone has also guessed Qi's identity, yes, Qi is a Dan Master who can refine second-grade top-grade pills!"
"In addition, even if you fail to help Qi get the pill this time, Qi is willing to give every Taoist friend a second-grade high-grade pill."
As soon as this cultivation said this, all the cultivators were a little moved.
A Dan Master who can refine a second-grade top-rank pill, such a character's favor, plus three second-grade top-grade pills, the next thing, even if they have to take a lot of risks, it is worth it.
What's more, even if they can't get that pill, they can still get a second-grade high-grade pill, and they won't run in vain.
Under Gu Qing's black robe, his brows furrowed.
He turned his gaze to the thin cultivator, and asked, "This fellow Daoist, but you want us to rush directly into the ruins of that cave mansion?" In my opinion, you might as well wait and see that water area for a while, wait for the opportunity, and then enter the ruins of that cave."
While Gu Qing spoke and asked, he also stated his thoughts, he mainly didn't want to waste time, and rushed straight into the ruins of the cave mansion, which meant that he had to face the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, such as Shangfei Thunder Dao Man and Jiang Xuelan, which was no different from looking for death.
The thin cultivator, hearing Gu Qing's words, flashed a little thoughtful in her expression under the black robe, and soon she shook her head and said:
"Qi thinks he doesn't need to do this! No matter how dangerous it is in the ruins of the cave, as long as we work together, there will not be much risk, but if we wait and see what happens in the waters above, then most of the Dan Fang will be taken away by other monks! At that time, Qi was sitting on wax."
Gu Qing's brows furrowed when he heard this.
He abruptly got up from his seat, walked out of the room, and in one hand he had already picked up the decree, and said at the same time; "In this case, then so-and-so will not be involved in this matter, rest assured, if this matter is leaked, it will be impossible for a certain person to cultivate for the rest of his life."
As he spoke, he pushed open the stone door of the compartment.
The stone door of this compartment has been specially treated, and the sound of opening and closing is very small, and the remaining seven monks in the compartment are all a little confused when they see Gu Qing leaving so neatly.
Is it possible...... This person knows something about the ruins of the cave, and knows that the danger inside it will become smaller with the passage of time?
The thin monk guessed.
Soon, Gu Qing left this Zhaoyu Tower.
He went straight to the Kurong Fang.
Although he was not prepared to rush into the ruins of the cave mansion with this female cultivator and others who were suspected of being Qi Qian, it did not mean that he was not interested in the ruins of the cave mansion, in fact, he was very interested in the ruins of the cave mansion, after all, just the few forbidden mountains in the core of the cave mansion were mountains of spirit stones for him.
It's a pity.
At this time, most of those forbidden mountains had already been captured by the cultivators of the Flying Thunder Dao, Jiang Xuelan and other cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, and the cultivators who were familiar with the way of prohibition were destroyed.
'Can the relics of the Cave Mansion of the Cultivation of the Forbidden Mountain, which can exist in such a forbidden mountain, really be easily taken away by a few mid-stage foundation building cultivators? Probably not! In my guess, more than eighty percent of this matter may have abnormal changes! As for what kind of mutation, it's not something I can imagine as a small qi refining cultivator.
Gu Qing came out of Kurong Fang.
The rain curtain was gloomy, like the Milky Way pouring into the sky, rumbling on the waters below, and the sky and the earth were white, as if only a lonely shadow remained.
Gu Qing stood quietly on an island and reef outside Kurong Fang, looking at this rain curtain, his expression was indifferent, but his eyes were slightly touched.
In front of his eyes, there seemed to be countless rain curtains overlapping.
It was the rain he remembered.
When the flowers have re-bloomed, people are no longer young, how many years have passed suddenly, the past is gone and never returned, such as the rain that falls, the bead curtain rolls the bead curtain, the years return to the years, and then look back, only to see the white expanse.
Chaos, lonely, cold, difficult to discern, as if except for falling with the raindrops, no matter which direction you go, it is all forward.
Under the black robe, Gu Qing was still expressionless.
He waved his hand and shot out a white sword light, this white sword light, slashed through the rain curtain, and then swirled towards his direction.
Burst!
The sound of the raindrops being shattered by the sword qi was connected.
The next moment.
The frost-killing sword with cold light was already horizontal in front of Gu Qing, he stepped on the muddy islands and reefs, and rose to the sky, and the cloud-stepping boots that did not have half a cent of dirt landed steadily on the sword body of the frost killing sword.
Shout!
Gu Qing turned into a ball of white light and broke through the air.
In the clouds, the rain is broken like fog, and the cold wind is howling.