Chapter 59: Rejection
Gu Qing's heart moved, the knife in his hand did not stop, and gradually a complete sculpture took shape. There are no facial features, no hair, only the sword that swoops down, and the posture is vivid.
Dispose of the wood chips in the corners and corners, and the root carving lines are smoother.
This kind of skill could have been achieved by Gu Qing, but when his attention fell on the root carving, his eyes would have a slight tingling sensation.
The sculpture that was obviously a dead thing actually gave Gu Qing a feeling of coming to life.
With his eyesight, he would feel a wave of vertigo.
Gu Qingxin said: "Is the divine intent of that sword all on the root carving?"
He touched every inch of the root carving with his fingers, and the slightest cold breath irritated the skin on his fingers.
Wrong!
"Every line of the root carving is like a ......?"
Gu Qing pondered for a moment,
"Swordsmanship?"
Gu Qing touched the carved lines again, and kept recalling the birth of each line in his mind. Gradually, I felt that the villains were practicing swords in their minds.
A variety of gestures, not a swooping sword.
When Gu Qing touched every line, he picked up a branch and began to wave it in the yard, and after a long time, Gu Qing stopped.
The branches were thrown aside.
The practice of suitable talents did not have any effect, and Gu Qing did not feel that he had become a master of swordsmanship all of a sudden.
Then Gu Qing looked at the root carving again, and that vivid feeling actually dissipated a lot.
Gu Qing was a little incomprehensible, and pondered on the root carving for a long time, but in the end he didn't find anything. Before he walked out of the door, he saw a bamboo borer on the green bamboo in the yard, which was a pest.
He flicked his fingers at the bamboo borer that rolled up the bamboo leaves, and the ice needle passed through it.
Then Gu Qing raised his hand in surprise, "The condensation speed of Bing Xuanjin has accelerated. ”
In order to verify this, he continued to observe the bamboo borers that were gnawing on the bamboo leaves, and kept sending out ice needles, and finally determined that it only took a moment for the ice Xuan Jin to condense an ice needle.
An instant is a blink of an eye, which is much faster than the previous condensation speed.
"It must have something to do with the spirit?"
Gu Qing roughly made a judgment.
The condensation speed of the ice needle becomes instantaneous, which is of greater significance for actual combat.
Gu Qing didn't expect that he hadn't practiced a powerful swordsmanship, but he had unintentionally advanced the ice needle kung fu.
He was a little pleased, after all, no matter how much his swordsmanship improved in a short period of time, it was impossible to catch up with Li Jingfei, and the kung fu of the ice needle could be used to win by surprise.
Taking advantage of the interest to practice ice needle kung fu for a while, Gu Qing was able to adapt to the current ice needle condensation speed. However, some details require a period of hard work before they can be polished off.
These exercises, which take time, are naturally left to time to deal with.
Gu Qing was temporarily exhausted, and no matter how much he practiced, he couldn't get any results for a while, so he went out into the city.
arrived at He Qing's hideout.
"Brother Gu, I'm really sorry, I don't agree with you to join the Hidden Immortal Society. ”
Gu Qing was a little surprised, and he asked, "Why?"
He Qingdao: "The above reason is that I don't plan to recruit any more members recently, and as for the specific reason, I don't know." ”
He paused and pondered: "But the master knew about this and sent me a message, saying that he would come back during the winter solstice, and that he was going to make an appointment with you at that time." ”
In the end, He Qingdao said: "Anyway, as long as I am still in Jiangcheng, you can still continue to find me if you have problems with your cultivation." ”
Gu Qing said: "Then thank you Brother He, you don't have to worry about this matter, after all, the world is unpredictable." ”
He Qingdao: "Actually, it stands to reason that my master should come back in a few days, there seems to be some delay on his side, and it is expected that there will indeed be some turmoil in the meeting, I guess that the above does not plan to recruit new members for the time being, it may be related to this matter, so you have not been able to join, maybe it's a good thing." ”
Gu Qing nodded.
Fortunately, he never expected too much from others, so he was not disappointed. After talking to He Qing again, He Qing was psychic and told Gu Qing that he could go back to Lu Yuan today, and he was not afraid of revenge for Tianjieguan, because Li Jingfei of Tianjieguan was injured.
This is consistent with Gu Qing's judgment last night.
He Qing guessed that Duqi would also get the news soon, and the timing of their move would definitely be within two days. Because cultivators are generally injured, they will not get better easily, but after two days, maybe the Heavenly Peerless Viewing Society will send cultivators again, and they will even be on their way.
Of course, He Qing also guessed that if Li Jingfei was only slightly injured, he might still inflict heavy damage on Duqi and them.
But if it were him, he would choose to do it now, so as not to become more variable in the future. It's just that he estimates that Duqi still has a powerful helper who hasn't arrived, so he is a little stable. Or Duqi still wants to see if the ninth-rate society will continue to act.
It's just that Duqi can't drag on this matter forever, otherwise once the Nine Streams Society and Tianjieguan decide the winner, Duqi won't want to gain any more, if Tianjueguan wins, maybe he will continue to take Duqi to stand up.
Gu Qing had other thoughts in his heart, if he didn't have Duqi's participation, he was afraid that the Heavenly Peerless View and the Nine Streams Society would have fought to the point of white-hotness.
It is precisely when the two sides are fighting, the involvement of one more party adds to the uncertainty of the situation, and all three parties have their own scruples.
And the news of Li Jingfei's injury spread so easily, who knows if it is not a suspicious formation?
In such a chaotic situation, the use of static braking may delay the fighters, and the use of thunderous means to attack may also fall into a trap.
There are only two ways to break the game.
The first is to grasp a lot of information and accurately find opportunities to make a move, but the slightest mistake is a firefight.
The second is to reduce the situation by one force, no matter what the situation is, I will break the situation by myself.
"If there is a choice, it must be the second one. ”
Gu Qing became more and more aware that strength was the greatest guarantee in the battle of the cultivation world.
Instead of caring about these, it is better to go back and cultivate honestly, if Duqi is injured, he will heal the injury, and he can also get benefits from it.
After he understood this, he said goodbye to He Qing.
On the way back, Gu Qing bought olives, and at the same time repeatedly thought about his recent behavior, there was basically no problem, but he was a little rash when it came to joining the Hidden Immortal Society.
Even though He Qing was a trustworthy person, he didn't know much about the Hidden Immortal Society.
If he was really just a cultivator who had no other way out, this would naturally be a good choice, but it wasn't that he had no other way out.
After Gu Qing reflected, he also understood that in the past many lives, he had lived an extremely short life, and there was still a feeling in his subconscious that he might die at any time.
If he dies, he may not come back into this world.
This uncertainty made him feel impatient.
After deeply analyzing the motives behind his actions, Gu Qing decided to restrain his impatience, after all, the more anxious he is, the easier it is to make mistakes.
Be yourself, do the rest, and let it be.
Back at home, checking the surroundings as always, Gu Qing frowned.
Having an uninvited visit?
He held his breath and slowly approached the kitchen.
Through the crack in the door, a blackbird the size of a half-fist was seen, eating the mustard greens he had processed.
"How did you get in?"
Gu Qing was puzzled, then pushed open the door, and the bird turned into a black shadow and rushed to the sky.
"So fast. ”
Gu Qing looked up at it, and a piece of roof tile was uncovered.