Gu Qing heard the shouts of the monks on the right, took a step, and came to Lin Tingxue's side, where the white-haired and sturdy old man was located, he turned around and looked indifferently to the right.

The eleven monks on the right were all under his eyes.

'The two Qi Refining Twelfth Layer Cultivations, the rest are all mid-stage Qi Refining Cultivation...... Among them, this relatively old cultivator of the twelfth layer of Qi refining, who claims to be Zhao Xuantian, a monk of the Hanhai Yulin Sect, I don't know if it is true or not, whether this Yulin Sect really exists, and what kind of strength does it have?

'Next to this person, the two people who were called Su Mei and Li Kun by him, cultivated to no more than the eighth layer of qi refining, if it is really the guest of the Yulin Sect, it can be seen that the strength of this Yulin Sect will never be too strong, after all, the cultivation of the middle stage of qi refining can become the sect of the guest qing, and the strength can be imagined...... Of course, maybe there is something special about these two.

Gu Qing's mind turned, but it was just a matter of an eye.

He withdrew the white spiritual light spread around him, and instead stretched out a slender and white palm, which gently covered Lin Tingxue's shoulder, and as soon as his divine consciousness moved, it was condensed into Lin Tingxue's body, stripping away all the means left by the white-haired and sturdy old man.

Lin Tingxue only felt a powerful divine sense penetrate into her body, and then in her body, the shackles that blocked all the power were shattered and disappeared, but she did not feel the slightest sense of ease.

It was only because of this powerful divine consciousness that penetrated into her body that after breaking the shackles that blocked all her power, there was no intention of leaving her body, but instead wantonly probed into the acupoints around her body, the sea of dantian qi, and the secret parts everywhere.

Lin Tingxue's heart flashed with some complicated emotions, she raised her eyes to look at Gu Qing, staring at the frost mask on Gu Qing's face.

Gu Qing was aware of this.

"Ahem!" He coughed lightly, withdrew his divine sense from Lin Tingxue's body, and did not look at Lin Tingxue, but glanced around.

At this time, as he gathered the white spiritual light scattered around him into his body, the two mid-stage Qi refining cultivators of Longze Lake, who had originally been suppressed under this white spiritual light, had already quickly fled from his side and gathered beside Li Ning, who claimed to be a monk of the Li family of Longze Lake and was at the twelfth layer of Qi refining.

He didn't pay much attention to it.

After glancing around, Gu Qing turned his gaze to the group of monks on the right, and said in a calm tone: "So-and-so, it's not the cultivation of Longze Lake, but it's not the cultivation of Hanhai, you can continue, don't delay the business because of the arrival of so-and-so."

As soon as Gu Qing said this, the group of monks on the right, like the group of monks on the left, collectively fell into silence.

After Lin Tingxue resumed her actions, she shrank her body, her shoulders were short, and she avoided Gu Qing's palm on her shoulder, and then looked at the leader of the monk on the right with a somewhat cold and murderous gaze, that is, the cultivator who claimed to be the twelfth layer of Qi refining of Zhao Xuantian of the Hanhai Jade Forest Sect.

Zhao Xuantian's face trembled a little.

He had sensed Lin Tingxue's gaze.

This *** seems to have been taken by this foundation-building monk! Or did the two have known each other for a long time? I don't know if this foundation building monk will make a move on me for this***? Zhao Xuantian was uneasy in his heart.

His eyes flickered.

"The second-order Thunderbolt Bead, even though it can pose a certain threat to the foundation building monk, if I really face this foundation building monk, there is little chance of survival!" Although he had previously used secret techniques to contact Uncle Zhuji in the door, this piece of heaven and earth was so weird, so whether Uncle Zhuji could come over or not was able to say otherwise!

Moreover, if this foundation-building monk knew about it......

It seems that we can only retreat for the time being!

I thought so.

Zhao Xuantian hugged his fists at Li Ning, the leader of the group of monks in Longze Lake, the Li family's cultivation of the twelfth layer of Qi refining, and said, "Fortunately, this foundation building predecessor woke up, my Hanhai cultivation was indeed too domineering before, and this time the Daoist friends of Longze Lake fell by three, Zhao is really ashamed!"

"That's it, Zhao and the others, I am willing to compensate all the Daoists of Longze Lake, fifty medium-grade spirit stones each, for this matter

How about that?"

Zhao Xuantian's words made the Hanhai cultivators beside him look at him with a bit of surprise in their eyes.

Fifty medium-grade spirit stones!

That's not a small amount.

Especially for the mid-stage Qi refining cultivators around Zhao Xuantian, these fifty medium-grade spirit stones were almost an astronomical amount, and they were often saved for several years, but they might not be able to save them.

The cultivators of Longze Lake, when they heard this, also looked at Zhao Xuantian, and their eyes all flashed with a little joy.

This time, not only can they save their names, but they can also get fifty medium-grade spirit stones, and for them, they are naturally very satisfied in their hearts.

Li Ning, the Li family's cultivation of the twelfth layer of Qi refining, was also a little moved, but she knew that no one in the current field said anything, and only this newly arrived foundation building senior could be the master.

"Li Ning Daoyou, according to the slave family, we might as well go down! Although the husband of the slave family died this time, this dead ghost can exchange fifty medium-grade spirit stones for the slave family, which is quite good!"

"Li Daoyou, the old man thinks this matter is the best!"

"Lee Do-woo ......"

In mid-air, there were constant fluctuations in the spirit, and one after another sounded through Li Ning's ears, making the corners of her eyes twitch slightly.

"These guys, none of them want to talk to that foundation senior, they obviously want me to talk to that foundation senior!" Li Ning secretly scolded herself, sighed in her heart, and turned her head to look at Gu Qing.

"I wonder what my predecessors think?"

Li Ning's voice was clear, and he said to Gu Qing.

After Gu Qingkou asked the two groups of monks to continue, he sent a message to Lin Tingxue and asked the reason for the scuffle between the two groups of monks.

Lin Tingxue also didn't know much about it.

"Looking back at Senior Brother's words, Tingxue is just a minor cultivator at the sixth level of Qi refining, and he doesn't have much say in the team."

"Along the way, Senior Brother Zhan's father and son are in charge, until the end of the year, Senior Brother Zhan treats Tingxue with courtesy."

"It's also Senior Brother Zhan, father and son, who are responsible for communicating with that Li Ning Daoyou of the Li family, for the reason for this scuffle, presumably Li Ning Daoyou should know that if you insist on listening to what Xue said, the reason for this scuffle seems to be because of an extremely deep cave not far ahead."

Gu Qing listened to Lin Tingxue's intermittent transmission, and bowed his head slightly.

He asked abruptly, "Senior sister seems to have a deep affection for the monk whose chest was pierced, isn't it a secret feeling?" What's the matter, do you need Gu to capture Zhao Xuantian of the Yulin Sect and concoct it?"

Gu Qing's abrupt inquiry made Lin Tingxue a little silent.

That's when it happened.

「…… What do you think?"

The voice of Li Ning of the Li family sounded, causing the eyes of the two groups of nearly twenty monks to focus on Gu Qing's body.

Gu Qing felt the many eyes concentrated on him, raised his head, looked at the group of monks in Hanhai with a smile, and asked Li Ning, "Li Daoyou, I don't know what's going on in that cave?"

Li Ning's expression was slightly condensed.

Zhao Xuantian, the leader of the group of monks in Hanhai, Zhao Xuantian, a cultivator of the twelfth layer of Qi refining of the Yulin Sect, also chuckled in his heart when he heard this: "This person is ruthless, if he knows the secrets of the cave, I am afraid that we will all become cannon fodder for him to drive and explore the way for him!"

Zhao Xuantian's heart fluctuated, he quietly took out a thunderbolt bead, clasped it in his hand, and squeezed out a little smile on his face.

He walked towards Gu Qingxing, clenched his fists in his hands, and said, "That cave is indeed a place where strange treasures are hidden, and Zhao is willing to tell this senior and Pan!" In addition, Zhao is willing to offer 500 medium-grade spirit stones, only asking the seniors to take Zhao and explore the cave, no matter what treasures he gets from the cave, Zhao is willing to ask the seniors to look at it first......

Zhao Xuantian's tone was calm, turbulent and hidden.

He was extremely nervous.

'When I get close to this cultivation within ten zhang, I will mix the thunderbolt thunder bead under the hidden secret of the thunder waterfall and face here

The cultivation of the foundation is ...... If it can really be done, even if this cultivation does not die, it will be not lightly injured! At that time, we waited for a rush to the top, even if its cultivation was to build a foundation?

There is no need to communicate at all, and the few people who are deep thinking in the center of the field have already understood what Zhao Xuantian means, including Li Ning of the Li family.

'This Zhao Xuantian is planning to get rid of this foundation-building cultivator?

Li Ning's heart was shocked.

For her, in the face of the cultivation of foundation building, like a mortal person facing an immortal master, she has never had the slightest idea of resistance.

Yes, she guessed what Zhao Xuantian meant, and her heart shook.

However, no matter how shocked her heart was, she didn't show anything on her face, and replied to Gu Qing: "Senior, the matter of that cave, this Zhao Xuantian Daoist friend of the Yulin Sect only knows that it should be clear to Li."

"Senior can ask this Zhao Daoyou."

Most of the monks around looked at Li Ning's response, obviously a little incomprehensible about this, but after all, it was Gu Qing, the foundation building cultivator, so no one dared to make a sound.

Gu Qing's slightly imperceptible chin.

His flat gaze looked at Zhao Xuantian who was walking forward.

Under the cover of the frost mask, the corners of Gu Qing's mouth hooked slightly.

This man is a little bold, but it's a pity.

Gu Qing's figure turned into a white mist without warning, and it exploded in all directions, and with a flicker, it had come to Zhao Xuantian closely.

Zhao Xuantian's pupils shook violently.

He didn't have time to dodge and dodge at all, but he stepped forward for a moment, and there was already more foundation building on his side.

A large amount of white spiritual light spread out from Gu Qing's body, like snow-white cow hair, and burst towards Zhao Xuantian.

Zhao Xuantian only felt that his body was like a negative mountain, and he immediately struggled, without thinking, a blood-colored flame of light appeared on his body, and he had already used a method similar to the secret technique of burning blood on the spot, forcibly breaking the suppressive power of Gu Qing's white aura, and then he did not hesitate, the thunderbolt bead in his hand was wrapped in a ball of silver-white thunder, and hit Gu Qing fiercely!

"Fellow Daoists, this person's cultivation is only a heavy foundation, if we can kill him, we can not only get the treasures in the cave, but also get this person's net worth!" The net worth of a foundational monk!"

At the same moment, Zhao Xuantian's face was suddenly defeated, and the blood on his body was blooming, and he made a sound with his divine sense, and the sound was dispersed, rolling back around.

In his hand, a spirit talisman with a dim luster also appeared, and his figure flickered, and it was dozens of zhang away!