Chapter 22: The Arrival of the Immortal Cultivator
only heard a loud "boom", which stunned Qingyu.
After the smoke passed, I saw that the originally impregnable gate had directly broken a large hole with a radius of three feet.
Qingyu let out a sigh, but he didn't expect to succeed, so he got out of that big hole.
He sat on the ground and meditated, recovering the large amount of true qi he had just consumed, at first he did consume one-third of his true qi to condense an ordinary water arrow according to Qin Feng's memory, but he was afraid that he would not be able to open the door like this, and he would waste his true qi in vain, so he made an experiment and continued to maintain the appearance of the "water archery technique", constantly pouring true qi into it, until only a little bit was left, and then it was released, so such a powerful water arrow was formed.
It's not something that anyone can do, that kind of fine control,
Although the speed of meditation to restore true qi is slow, it is only a matter of time.
Qingyu stood up and patted the dirt on his body, he knew that if he had not had time to make such large water arrows before the giant python, and those small water arrows might not be useful.
According to Qin Feng's memory, compared to that big snake, it could simply be compared to some first-order demon beasts, or even more powerful.
Qingyu thought for a moment, and as soon as his true qi recovered, he walked in the direction he had entered.
Before walking to the open space, Qingyu tried to turn his divine consciousness that had spread out like a ball into a cone, trying to explore the things in front of him as much as possible.
In this dark cave, although Qingyu's eyes could barely see something, it was still too weak compared to the python's tongue.
The first exploration found nothing, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly, investigated again, and after making sure that there was indeed no python, he walked forward cautiously.
Qingyu walked through the empty tunnel with such trepidation, walked into the tunnel that came in, and walked until he reached the entrance of the cave.
When he reached the entrance of the cave, he found that the entrance was open, and the bright and dazzling sunlight was coming in from there.
Qingyu squinted his eyes and walked out, and as soon as he walked out, a bloody wind suddenly blew up and blew on his body.
"What is this?" there was a large pool of blood in front of him, and he didn't mean to kill it yet.
He looked forward again, and a huge snake was lying on the ground, motionless, and there was a large hole in the snake's head, as if something had been dug up.
I have heard that after some demon beasts reach a certain level, there will be demon pills, no wonder this snake is so powerful, but the one who can kill this big snake must be an immortal cultivator, could it be said that there are other immortal cultivators here?
Thinking of this, Qingyu didn't care about anything, and his first reaction was to leave here, if nothing else, this place would soon become a place of right and wrong.
Qing Yu didn't remember the vision of heaven and earth before, and as for the corpses of those immortal cultivators in the cave, he didn't care anymore, and now he just wanted to leave quickly.
He followed the route of the mountain in his memory, went down the mountain at great speed, and made sure that the Jinghu Lingzhi on his chest was okay halfway through, and then went down the mountain safely.
Among immortal cultivators, killing people and grabbing treasures, devouring souls, and refining corpse puppets are all normal things, and most immortal cultivators are ruthless, turn their faces and don't recognize people, and go first.
Qingyu arrived at the previous farmer's house, retrieved the horse, mounted the horse, and drove away as fast as he could.
There is a saying that you can touch whatever you don't want to touch, and Qingyu can be regarded as a little bit of a back.
He had not ridden out for more than three miles when an immortal cultivator suddenly appeared in front of him.
The person in front of him, who looked like he was only in his thirties, suddenly emerged from Qingyu's side, like a ghost, he also looked like a ghost, his face was bloodless, miserable and white, and he was holding a fan in his hand, and his smile was quite kind.
Qing Yu knew at a glance that this person was not easy to mess with, although he couldn't feel a trace of true qi fluctuations from his body, but this person was by no means a good person.
This person spread out the fan, in black and white, a word "ghost", just like this man, it was creepy, just looking at him, it was as if he had been sent back to the previous cave.
The man held down the horse's head with one hand, Qingyu's good horse stopped, and closed his eyes, after Qingyu read Qin Feng's memory, he immediately arched his hand, "Dare to ask this senior, is there something wrong with finding the junior?"
The man seemed a little surprised by Qingyu's composure, and then said, "I'll ask you two things, and if you answer well, you will naturally let you go, and even give you a reward, don't worry." ”
The more he said this, the more worried Qingyu became, and he still pretended to be calm and said, "Dare to ask what the seniors asked, and the juniors will know everything." ”
"Okay, first, you're from Jinghu Mountain, what's going on with the spectacular scene that just happened there?" he shook his fan twice, "Don't say that you didn't see anything just now, all the immortal cultivators in the Chuyun Continent have seen it, and besides, you're still so close." ”
Qingyu secretly complained in his heart, he really didn't remember anything, could it be nonsense, but in that case, if he saw through, he would die.
Seeing that Qingyu didn't speak, the man frowned, and the fan flipped horizontally on Qingyu's neck, "What's wrong, is there anything you can't say?"
The reverse side of the fan is a "willow" character, which is lifelike, handsome and powerful.
Qingyu saw that there was no way, so he had to say, "It's not like this, the juniors really don't know, but I thought of a strange thing." ”
"Oh? "The man already has the slightest murderous intent.
Qing Yu explained the location of the python and the cave, and said that he was afraid and didn't dare to go there, just because he knew that some powerful immortal cultivators were coming, so he could only run away.
The man thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, anyway, you're just a little guy who cultivates the eighth layer of qi, and it can't be anything to do with that kind of thing." ”
Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Then the junior will leave." Seeing the man nodding, he hurried away.
As soon as he walked out of the house, he was caught up by the man again, only to see a golden token in his hand, and said: "There is one more thing, boy, you have good qualifications, there is still a lot of yin ghost qi in your body, although it is practiced as a water-attribute exercise, it doesn't matter, you have to change the exercise method anyway when building the foundation." ”
Qingyu just wanted to leave quickly, and when he heard him say this, his heart became nervous again.
"That's it, old man Liu Chen, what you have in your hand is my disciple's recommendation token, go to the Ghost Spirit Sect to report my name, and then show this token of mine, you are at least an inner disciple, don't delay your own talent." With that, the man disappeared again.
Qing Yu rushed towards the Xuan Jue Gate and thought, "Ghost Spirit Sect, why have you never heard of it?" "Qin Feng's memory is not completely explored yet, and he needs to see more.
Finally, he found it and was taken aback, "Ghost Spirit Sect, one of the three sects of the Demon Dao, the third in the Chuyun Continent!"
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