The palm of the hand attached to the golden light like a veil of mist, slender and white, collided with the huge black and red fishtail!

At the bottom of the black water pool, in a large blank space that was emptied of black water, the palm attached to the golden light briefly came into contact with the black and red fish tail, and in the next moment, it fell into this black and red fish tail!

The golden light spread from Gu Qing's palm pressed on the fish's tail towards this strange fish comparable to a Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator.

This strange fish that has lived at the bottom of the black water pool for an unknown amount of time, so that the small family above has to abandon the nearby cave mansion, also feels an unprecedented crisis, and it is terrified.

It has never been the case since it was born.

It devours those large and small fish, and enters the pool of human race, occasionally will rush out of the black pool, the shore of the human race surprise attack, talent allows it to in the black pool, silently come and go freely, its shallow consciousness, has regarded itself as the only master of this black pool.

It's been a long time.

Until, its body is covered in golden light!

Burst!

The black-red strange fish was still struggling, but the golden light was too fast, and it didn't allow the strange fish to react, so it shrouded it.

At the same time that the strange fish was shrouded, its huge body turned into a blood-red aura, like a bubble scattering!

The golden light turned the blood-red aura of this strange fish into Gu Qing's palm, Gu Qing's body was filled for a moment, and then the bones around his body were full of golden light, and he quickly digested this strange fish, and the power of qi and blood turned into was a little dirty, but Gu Qing didn't care much about it.

After all, he was in debt before, and he was not pressed.

There is enough dead and filthy air on his body, not too much.

"It's still unbelievable to experience the magic of the power of the ancient demons now." Gu Qing looked at the palm he was holding, which was still white, and the black water at the bottom of the black pool had filled the surroundings again.

The huge strange fish turned into a blood-red aura and was devoured by Gu Qing neatly.

Seeing this scene, An Menghuan didn't even react, she just saw the strange fish swinging its tail violently, and her own master just stretched out his hand to push forward, and then, there were violent fluctuations, after the fluctuations, through the illumination of the surrounding five-colored spiritual light, she could no longer see the strange fish.

"Ran away? Still is...... Dead at the hands of his master?"

An Meng's heartbeat also increased a little.

She leaned towards the second guess.

Furthermore, it is more heartfelt to the owner.

After Gu Qing easily dealt with this strange fish whose combat power was equivalent to that of a Qi Refining Great Perfection Realm cultivator, he did not leave the bottom of the Black Water Pool.

He was surrounded by five-colored spiritual light, isolated from the black water, and glanced around a few times, roughly looking at the bottom of the potted black water pool, and found no means left by other monks here.

This black pool is about 500 zhang deep.

Gu Qing's eyes moved slightly.

The phantom transformation of his fingers, one by one, pinched out one after another, and its speed was a hundred times faster than when he was refining qi, and a large number of fireworks were floating towards the surrounding black water from the five-colored spiritual power around him.

Sting!

A large amount of black water was evaporated into white gas under Gu Qing's simple fireball technique, and the flames were connected into a sea of fire.

The entire black pool of water was boiling and tumbling.

Gu Qing stood at the bottom of the pool, constantly urging the fireball technique, maintaining the sea of fire at the bottom of the black water pool, although the fireball technique urged by the monk was not easy to be extinguished by mortal water, but it was not impossible to be extinguished by mortal water.

Fireworks of various colors floated away.

The black water turned into white gas all around, and An Meng could still imagine its scorching heat, but under the protection of the five-colored aura in the depths, she only felt comfortable.

It's like watching a beautiful fireworks.

The water of the entire Black Water Pool was completely evaporated by Gu Qing, and it took about an hour and a half, and the entire Siling Town, within a thousand miles, was covered with gray mist, shrouding the sky and not seeing the rising sun.

Many of the monks who practiced the special method at the beginning of the rising sun were angry in their hearts, including the current head of the Confucian family, a man who looked to be about forty years old.

Also in Huanhua Lane.

Kong's house, a house, in a pavilion.

The head of the Kong family looked at the gray mist above the sky with his hand, his expression was a little gloomy, he had already received the news, and the Gu family actually found a guest from the foundation building period out of nowhere!

This undoubtedly caused a lot of trouble to the families in Huanhua Lane and completely swallowed the Gu family, and more importantly, ......

After thinking about it for a while, the head of the Kong family ordered the guards to step forward and said, "Send a summons to the heads of the three families of Cao, Yan, and Jin, saying that Kong invited them to come here to talk about it."

A gray mist like thick smoke came out of their own black water pool, and the people of the Gu family naturally didn't know it, but they would rather not know.

Since this foundation building predecessor deigned to be the guest secretary of their family, as long as this foundation building predecessor did not give their entire Gu family a point, they would not have the slightest objection to this foundation building senior.

Behind the Gu family's territory.

The original place where the black water pool is located has turned into a huge cave that is not known how deep it is, and the runoff that rushes into the pool on one side is like a waterfall falling from the sky, hanging down the clear water, and falling straight without a trace.

This black pool is so deep, and the runoff is so small, I don't know how long it will take to fill the black pool.

The sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded from a distance, and it was very close to it, and then I saw a five-colored light, coming out of the dry black pool, and falling lightly on the shore of the pool.

The five-colored light softly collapsed, revealing two figures.

It was Gu Qing and An Menghuan.

Gu Qing had already let go of the hand that was holding An Meng's return.

He looked at the dry black water pool in front of him, and as soon as his heart moved, he had mobilized the power of heaven and earth, shrouded the vicinity, separating a trace of pure water vapor, making it turn into a light white mist, and surging into the dry black water pool in front of him.

Gu Qing's black robe was fierce, and An Meng on the side was also swaying, almost dragged away by the suction of this whirlpool.

An Menghuan, who was immersed in the shocking scene in front of him, felt his own insignificance, and he didn't dare to look directly at the back of his master in front of him, like a big sun standing there.

It took Gu Qing a quarter of an hour to fill the black water pool, and if it weren't for the fact that he was afraid of the creatures around him and slowed down the speed of extracting people nearby, this time could have been shortened by more than half.

Gu Qing's mind moved again.

The whirlpool that accumulates water vapor is dispersed.

The water in front of the black water pool is a little blue-gray, and it is far from being clear, but this is just a little mud and sand mixed in the water, and after precipitation, the black water pool will be extremely clear.

The sound of gurgling water, also as the black water pool is full of water, sounded again, the runoff that flows into the black water pool, the waterfall falls, this runoff from the outside of Huanhua Lane, several mountains connected together.

Gu Qing glanced at it a few times and withdrew his gaze.

He turned his head to look at An Menghuan.

"Can you know the meridian acupuncture points and other things that are the foundation of cultivation?" Gu Qing asked.

An Meng also came back to his senses from the slightly lost state of mind just now, and responded softly, "Back to the master's words, the Qing family's teachings have taught the foundation of cultivation."

"Okay, today will help you induce qi into your body." Gu Qing's tone was cold and indifferent, "However, you have to think about this matter, if you don't have enough perseverance, you will probably die."

"At that time, will the little slave be able to enter the master's soul flag?" An Meng listened quietly, was silent for a while, and said abruptly.

Gu Qing was a little caught off guard.

His brow furrowed slightly.

He looked at An Menghuan carefully for a while, and slowly spoke, "Since you have made up your mind, let's start this matter."

"Sit cross-legged, a certain exercise will be passed back to you, you must be familiar with this exercise by heart, and you must not slack off in the slightest."

"Yes." An Meng also sat in place immediately when he heard this.

This woman easily crossed her legs, which shows that she does have some foundations.

Gu Qing nodded, stepped out, came to An Menghuan's body, and pointed at An Menghuan's forehead.

A hazy aura

At Gu Qing's fingertips, An Meng also seemed to see a five-colored butterfly, which flew in front of her eyes with the figure of her master and landed between her eyebrows.

An Meng still saw the world in his eyes, and it seemed to become a little slow.

She reminisced about the old days.

The same, hopeless days.

She had thought about it a long time ago.

What do people live in the world for?

Is it to become a vassal of a certain Qi Refining Cultivator like which sister? Maybe it was the birth of a certain heir with spiritual roots, and the stepmother was more expensive than the child?

An Meng still wants to come, but it shouldn't be.

Many times, her memories are blank.

seems to have more than ten years of life, but the depths of her memory are forever fixed on the monk's shaking of his head that year.

"Spiritless Root, next."

Six simple words seem to determine her life.

also decided the lives of countless people similar to her.

After that, she has to work hard to become a worthy person, and strive to be a maid who can please others.

But deep down in her heart, what she yearns for the most, what she has fantasized about countless times, is still in control of her own destiny, which is otherworldly! ap.

She is not willing to be a mortal!

I don't know how many times she dreamed back at midnight, and she would still appear in front of the monk who measured the spiritual root that day, and heard the monk say in person, what kind of cultivation seed is she carrying the spiritual root......

Unfortunately, dreams are dreams after all.

When she woke up, she was still a mortal.

Until after meeting Gu Qing.

She worshipped Gu Qing as the master.

From the master's mouth, she heard that the master could help her induce qi into the body, but she only regarded it as a secret method or pill that the master could use to transform her into a monk comparable to the first level of qi refining, or the second layer of qi refining.

She was naturally very happy about this, but that's all.

Being able to change from a pure mortal to a pseudo-monk can be regarded as allowing her to experience that otherworldliness.

But that's not what she dreamed it to be, far from it.

How fast can people's thoughts turn?

There is no theorem in this matter.

At least in such a short moment, An Meng thought a lot, until the colorful butterfly landed on the center of her eyebrows.

Yin and Evil Xuangong......

Is this the cultivation method......

An Menghuan's mind completely sank into this exercise.

Gu Qing withdrew his fingers that returned his eyebrows to An Meng.

He took a few steps back and sat down opposite An Meng.

Once upon a time, he also taught another person the Yin Sha Xuan Gong.

It was a woman.

The name is Lin Tingxue.

The fifth stage of the path, as he broke through the foundation, was over.

The people and things he saw along this section of the road were quite thrilling, and this section of the road, among his several sections, he was the most impressed.

Xi Mengyun, Zhao Tieshan, Ren Chan, Zhou Lian, Fei Qingying, Concubine Wanqing, Lin Tingxue...... Even Li Hengyang, as well as the figures of Jinyangmen and Ziyun Sect, have faded a little in his memory, he is a passerby, and he really can't say too much affection for these people.

Ren Chan may be an exception.

This girl helped him open the stele space.

Moreover, he likes this girl very much.

It's just a liking for juniors.

But.

Now that Ren Chan is dead, dead in the hands of the monk of the Shangzong, he doesn't even dare to have the slightest resentment against the monk of the Shangzong, the existence of that kind of cultivation, can keenly perceive the resentment of others.

Except for Ren Chan.

Xi Mengyun and Zhao Tieshan have gradually distanced themselves from him.

Zhou Lian has his own secrets, and he will be able to surprise him when he sees him again.

The whereabouts of Concubine Qingying, he is

Be a little more attentive.

The senior brother of the Concubine Qingying Yanggu Sect, the one named Qin Lan, was captured by the monks of the Great Jade Dragon Xuanzong, and I don't know if the daughter of Concubine Qingying has also fallen into the hands of the Great Jade Dragon Xuanzong now.

Perhaps, it has long been separated from Qin Lan.

Now, there is a big possibility that she is on Changming Island.

"I want to try to find Concubine Qingying, and Lin Tingxue, and I also want to inquire about the whereabouts of Senior Brother Zhou Lian......" Gu Qing whispered to himself and rubbed his eyebrows.

Changming Island, he has just arrived.

How can I find out what happened to others?

In this regard, he still has a black eye.

Whether it is Yu Lingkong, An Menghuan, or Gu Tingyue, they have never told him about this matter, but after all, it is similar to looking for people, and it is probably inseparable from the spirit stone, and he is shy in his pocket.

Gu Qing sat in the air for about two hours.

While he was healing, he was distracted and used his divine sense to completely sort out the cave next to the black water pool.

Now, in that cave house, it is no longer messy.

But although it is no longer messy, it is irrefutable that it is simple, there is no spiritual spring, there is no fire, the floor tiles in the quiet room are tattered, and the stone room where the monsters are raised is intact.

Gu Qing's evaluation of it was barely habitable.

It's not so rotten that it makes him walk away.

At this time, An Meng, who had closed his eyes so far, opened his eyes.

An Menghuan's eyes were bloodshot.

It was caused by hunger and thirst, and it was also caused by mental exhaustion, and for most of the month, An Meng had only eaten a spiritual meal in Lingzhou.

It can be said that he basically never ate or drank.

Now, it has taken a lot of effort to memorize the complex Yin and Evil Xuangong, and it is already quite a bit shaky.

Gu Qing turned a blind eye to this.

For An Menghuan, he didn't really regard Zhi as a servant, after all, he was not all limbs, and he had no intention of being served.

"Memorized it all?" Gu Qing asked.

An Meng was still sweating, nodded and said, "If you go back to your master, Meng has already written down all this exercise, and I am familiar with it by heart."

"Okay, let's get started."

Gu Qing said this expressionlessly.

He grabbed An Menghuan from afar, and picked up the girl, making it float in front of him, no matter An Meng's eyes were still staring at him, the extraordinarily stable eyes, reaching out to cover An Menghuan's lower abdomen, his divine consciousness was quickly swept around An Menghuan's body.

Outside of the gold and jade, it is ruined.

This is a common saying.

Now, this sentence naturally appeared in Gu Qing's heart.

He didn't have any contempt for An Meng.

An Menghuan's body already felt a little dry of oil.

Its vitality is scattered, but it is forcibly suspended by something.

"The Qing family trains maids, is there any other purpose? An Menghuan's body is so empty, even if it is favored by a monk, it can't withstand a long toss, right? It is impossible to give birth to an heir, and it is even more impossible to ......" Gu Qing's expression moved slightly, and his divine consciousness was condensed in An Meng's Dantian.

The spirit of dantian is shared by everyone.

This is true even for the mundane.

An Meng's lower abdomen is an inch and a third of the place, there is an air mass agitated and collapsed with the breathing, although its momentum is very weak, but it is endless, as if the remnant candle will be extinguished, it is very tenacious.

In the past, Gu Qing had not entered the foundation, and his soul was not so strong at this time, because when he condensed the Yin Talisman for Lin Tingxue, he did not find this air mass in Lin Tingxue's body, but at this time, it was different.

It's not just that.

That time to condense the Yin Talisman for Lin Tingxue, Gu Qing still wasted a lot of effort, but at this time, he was quite easy to condense the Yin Talisman.

"Empty your mind, breathe in the dantian, if you survive or die."

Gu Qing's voice sounded in An Meng's ears.

An Meng didn't dare to be careless.

She has also learned the basic cultivation method of superficiality, so this step is still in place.

Almost immediately, he entered a state similar to cultivation.

Gu Qing bowed slightly.

Talent, not bad.

Although, there is no spiritual root.

Gu Qing took out a medium-grade spirit stone, took out some of the spiritual energy in it with his divine sense, and put it back into the storage bag.

He recalled the appearance of the Yin Talisman that he had condensed in the Shenque Acupoint, pressed the aura mass in his hand into An Menghuan's lower abdomen, and drew the Yin Talisman with the Yi Seal.

Gu Qing also thought about it.

Yin Sha Xuangong is the secret method of the Soul Sect, does it mean that the Soul Sect has already had a chance to dominate the continent with this secret method?

After all, this Yin and Evil Mystery Gong can allow ordinary people to cultivate, and the secret method of stepping into the immortal path is in the hands of the Soul Sect.

However, the Soul Sect did not dominate the continent, and even its power could not even be compared to the first-class sects in the mainland, does this mean that although the Yin Sha Xuan Gong can be cultivated by ordinary people, it is blocked by the powerful forces that exist in the dark, and cannot circulate on the continent, and can only exist as a secret method of the Soul Sect?

Or ......

The seal painting of the Yin rune is not much different from the seal painting of the spirit rune.

It's just that one is to paint with the intention of the seal, and the other is to paint with the rune pen, but the latter is still essentially the intention to control the pen.

Therefore, the difference between the two is very small.

The complexity of the Yin Fu, as seen by Gu Qing, has the level of the second-order mid-grade spirit rune, but the difficulty of seal painting is far less than that of the Mountain Shaking Fu.

Therefore, Gu Qing only took two breaths, and he had already drawn the Yin Fu Seal in the sea of dantian qi that An Meng had returned.

An Meng only felt a slight sore spot.

It seems that the qi, blood, and strength of the whole body have shrunk to the navel position, and there is a feeling that she is about to squirt out and the intestines are rotten, but this feeling does not last long, and she feels warm in her lower abdomen.

Gu Qing still remembered the situation when he drew the Yin Talisman for Lin Tingxue, compared with An Meng in front of him, Lin Tingxue's pain was thousands of times greater.

However, after the Yin Fu condensed for a moment, An Meng still fell into extreme pain, which penetrated from every pore around her, through every inch of her flesh and blood, into the bone marrow!

The Yin Charm trembled, sending out bursts of suction towards the surroundings.

"Ah!!h

A short scream came out of An Meng's mouth.

But her blood-colored eyes, after seeing Gu Qing staring at her, seemed to become dodgy, and even the scream was held back by her, and her teeth oozed blood, flowing through her jaw.

Blood spots surfaced on An Menghuan's body.

The surrounding yin qi and the aura of heaven and earth converged together, and poured into An Menghuan's body, tearing every inch of An Menghuan's flesh and blood, drilling through her meridians and submerging into her divine acupoint.

An Meng returned the yin talisman in the cave of the gods, like a greedy beast, and the devourer An Meng also according to the already shallow qi and blood, and brutally pulled the surrounding yin qi and heaven and earth aura into An Menghuan's body.

This kind of pain is far better than Ling Chi.

Termites devour their hearts, and this is just an idle time.

An Meng was almost forced to shut his mouth before he fainted in pain, if it weren't for Gu Qing's divine sense to manipulate the subtleties in his body and make it run according to the route of Yin and Evil Xuangong, he was afraid that An Meng would have died in front of his eyes, and he would still be a little disappointed in this.

Lin Tingxue's performance at the beginning was much better than An Meng.

However, the two can't compare together.

Lin Tingxue is a general of a hundred battles, crisscrossing the battlefield, accustomed to life and death, but this An Meng is just a maid, and it is not bad to be able to hold back and not scream.

Half an hour later.

Gu Qing has basically sorted out An Meng's internal exercise route.

He probed a trace of his divine sense into An Meng's eyebrows, forcibly woke it up, and watched the originally calm, blood-stained cheeks become distorted.

"You'd better run the exercises on your own."

Gu Qing's tone was extremely cold.

It was the first time he had spoken to An Meng like this.

The results were also immediate.

An Meng had just woken up from a coma, and was told by Gu Qing

The words were stimulating enough, and she almost subconsciously remembered the exercises passed on by her master before, so she followed this exercise and started to do it.

Unexpectedly smooth.

The yin qi and heaven and earth aura gathered from the surrounding heaven and earth, under the control of An Menghuan, converged towards her divine que, and finally submerged into the yin talisman.

An Meng was still bleeding all over her body, but because she was numb, An Meng herself did not feel too much pain, but the feeling of carrying aura and yin qi in the meridians made An Meng still a little obsessed, she was so blessed that she closed her eyes and practiced for several weeks.

Although his face twitched from time to time in pain, his cultivation had gradually improved, and a layer of blood scabs quietly condensed around his body.

An Menghuan, who was wrapped in a blood scab, could soon only see a human form, Gu Qing fell to the ground and looked at the blood scab quietly.

He was a little nostalgic.

Outside the Hanshan City that day, the idle crane was stationed.

Lin Tingxue is also like this.

This time, Gu Qing thought that most of this An Meng would not be able to survive, even if he reached out to help him get through the most difficult half of the hour, but he still didn't have much confidence in this girl who had not suffered so much, especially compared to Lin Tingxue.

The end result can be.

An Meng returned and gave him a surprise.