Before Gu Qingxi was ready to fight back, the Immortal Wind Furnace had already made a pirouette and knocked the Qi Sha Gong to the ground. Then he jumped up hard and stepped on the Qi Sha Gong with three short furnace feet. While stepping on it, he shouted angrily: "I told you." How many times have I called Master Qingxi! Fat? You just deserve to be beaten! If Master Qingxi is angered, he will reshape you into a fat man's bow!"
Qi Sha Gong originally didn't care when he heard the previous words. After all, they were both divine weapons, and nothing would happen if they were stepped on by the Immortal Wind Furnace. But when he heard the last sentence, he was dumbfounded.
"Master Qingxi, I was wrong, don't refine me into a fat man again." Qisha Gong cried for mercy.
He was very satisfied with how he looked, shining golden and majestic!
If he really turns into a round, fat man, will he still have the dignity of being a divine weapon?
Gu Qingxi snorted, not wanting to talk nonsense with this traitor, but said to Xianfeng Furnace: "Xianfeng, when I am free, I will carve some beautiful and practical formations on you."
Xianfeng Luo jumped over and said happily: "Master Qingxi is the best."
Qisha Gong said with eyes: "What about me, Master Qingxi? Last time you blasted all the marks on my body, when will you repair it for me?"
Gu Qingxi didn't even look at him and said calmly: "Whenever I feel better, I'll fix it for you."
"Oh." Qi Sha Gong responded aggrievedly and jumped to the side.
Gu Qingxi called out Chi Yan and started refining the small house again.
As Gu Qingxi continued to add materials and quickly played tricks, the appearance of the small house changed. It gradually changed from one room to three rooms, and this time the appearance was much more refined. It was no longer as chubby as before. Looks like.
"Wow, you improved very quickly." Feng Xiatian exclaimed when he saw the house.
Liao Kong also nodded: "Now we can share a room."
"Eat first. After dinner, I'll think about how to integrate our flying boat into the water jade. From now on, we can drive the flying boat underwater." Gu Qingxi said.
Feng Xiatian and Kong became more energetic when they heard this.
Feng Xiantian: "It would be really cool to be able to drive a flying boat underwater. You can take a lot of people down there. Some magic weapons can be used to dive underwater, but usually only one person can do it."
Liao Kong nodded: "Yes, it will be very convenient for us to go to the sea in the future."
"Well, let me think about it later." After Gu Qingxi finished speaking, he said, "It's better to eat first. The biggest thing in the world is eating. Let's eat the food Axiu prepared for me tonight."
When Feng Xiatian and Kong heard that Axiu had prepared it, they both rubbed their hands in anticipation.
Axiu's cooking skills are really strong, at least they haven't eaten anything more delicious than Axiu's cooking yet.
After dinner, this time we rested alone in a room.
Feng Xiatian was refining elixirs again, meditating with her eyes closed, and Gu Qingxi took out a soft bed to sleep.
A monk of this level does not need to sleep, but Gu Qingxi still feels that eating and sleeping are important events in life, and this sense of ritual is indispensable.
At the same time, in another place in the trial area, three Donghua Palace disciples were chatting dejectedly around a bonfire.
These three people were the three Donghua Palace disciples who were ordered to follow Zhong Licang.
The three of them were all higher in cultivation than Zhong Licang, and they were all direct disciples of the elders, so they were sent to protect Zhong Licang.
But now Zhong Lizang is separated from them, and they can't find any trace of Zhong Lizang.
The sky was getting dark, so I had to find a place to rest first.
None of the three people wanted to mention the fact that they were abused by Gu Qingxi and the others, but there were some things that they couldn't do without mentioning them.
We need to discuss a countermeasure, and we need to find a way to find Master Zhongli as soon as possible.
"Do you think that Uncle Zhongli knew he couldn't defeat them, so he simply dropped his identity plate and left?"
"...Although I don't want to admit it, I think this may be the truth."
The three of them fell into an eerie silence.
So, the really smart one is Uncle Zhongli, and they are all fools?
The identity plate was robbed, the storage bag was also ransacked, and all dignity was lost.
Uncle Zhongli left gracefully, and his storage bag was not robbed, saving face and assets.
When the three of them finally figured this out, they wanted to hug each other and cry.
Especially the person who had previously thought that Zhong Lizang was not worthy of being their palace master's apprentice was even more ashamed. He finally understood why Zhong Lizang could become the palace master's disciple but they could not.
Wuwuwuwu, because Uncle Zhongli’s situation is not even a little bit bigger than theirs!
"What do we do next?"
"I'm looking for Master Zhongli to compete for other people's nameplates."
"I suddenly became poor. I'm really unwilling to accept it."
"What can we do? Those people from the Immortal Alliance Conference can rob us without any scruples, but we cannot rob our fellow disciples."
In fact, before entering the trial area, Donghua Palace disciples would snatch things from each other, but only for identity plates and resources that they were interested in at the same time.
He will not rob the storage bags of his fellow disciples, nor will he rob the storage bags of the disciples recommended by the Immortal Alliance Conference.
Because they still have some moral standards.
As a result, we met three extremely vicious guys this time. They not only snatched their identity tags, but also robbed their storage bags, and even beat and tortured them.
There is no lower limit at all!
What are the backgrounds of these three people?
A thought suddenly popped up in their minds: With so many people in Donghua Palace, they would be overwhelmed by these three people, right?
No no, impossible!
There were more than a hundred people entering Donghua Palace this time, how could they be suppressed by three people.
The three of them shook their heads at the same time, getting rid of this idea that they thought was outrageous.
…
Zhou Yixin and her group of five people also gathered silently in front of a bonfire.
The disciple who had been seriously injured by Gu Qingxi before was sitting there with his head lowered, and his aura was extremely depressed.
Zhou Yixin looked at her junior brother and finally spoke: "Junior brother Yang, don't let this incident affect your Taoist heart."
Junior Brother Yang raised his head and looked at Zhou Yixin, his voice was low and decadent: "Senior Sister Zhou, are we really too weak?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people sitting around the campfire changed slightly.
Too weak? So when facing Gu Qingxi, he didn't even have the power to resist.
There were only three of them, Gu Qingxi, but it was like there were thirty of them. Not only did they beat them until they were defenseless, but they also beat the eleven disciples of the Ninth Elder to a pulp.
Is it really that the people in Donghua Palace are too weak?
Zhou Yixin was silent for a while, and finally said slowly: "It's not that we are too weak, it's that Gu Qingxi and the others are too strong. It's also that we in Donghua Palace have stood at a height for too long, lost ourselves, and can't see many things clearly. This Once, it was Gu Qingxi who beat us hard to wake us up."
Junior Brother Yang was stunned. Hearing Zhou Yixin's words, he seemed to understand, but also seemed to not understand.
Zhou Yixin continued: "Ye Wuchen, you should know."
Everyone nodded, Ye Wuchen's name ringing in their ears like thunder.
The Donghua Palace disciples are rarely convinced by the younger generation of monks. But Ye Wuchen was the only one who looked at him with admiration.
