Since Xiao Yutang is not crazy, she certainly has nothing to worry about and there is no need to be polite to him.
"You..." Xiao Yutang glared at Gu Qingxi bitterly.
"I'm willing to admit defeat. As a demon cultivator, do you think what you said is fart?" Seeing the hatred in his eyes, Gu Qingxi was a little unhappy: It was obviously you who brought it to the door yourself, and I didn't force you. What are you staring at?
"Okay, okay, I remember today's shame." Xiao Yutang said sadly and angrily, then he slumped down, fell to the ground, and rolled out.
It rolls so smoothly and smoothly.
The two guards looked at each other and rolled out. Exactly the same movements and rhythm as Xiao Yutang!
Seeing this scene, Mr. Mo was stunned, Di Feixue was stunned, Long Qianli, Murong Yi, Liao Kong Feng Xiantian and others were also stunned.
"Master Gu, although Xiao Yutang is a demon cultivator, except for his frivolous temper, he has no evil deeds. He has to be merciful and merciful, so why do you really let him go?" After a while, Mo Laocai spoke to Gu with serious words. Qing Xi said.
Yes, they made a bet, and whoever loses will get away as far as possible. But that was just a harsh word. How could you really ask others to leave after winning?
Keep a line in your life so that we can meet again in the future. This is the way to survive in the world of cultivation.
"Actually, I just wanted to remind him not to forget about the Devil's Heart Pond and to arrange a time to inform me. I didn't tell him to get out." Gu Qingxi said in a dumbfounded voice.
So, looking at the figures rolling out, Mr. Mo and others fell silent.
Soon, Xiao Yutang happily rolled out of the yard with two guards.
Gu Qingxi moved the silver needle again, all her consciousness focused on Mo Junyan.
The Mo family's bloodline is very strange. As soon as a normal person is born, his spiritual roots will have their own attributes, some of one type, some two or three types, and there may even be nine-day spiritual veins like hers.
However, the spiritual roots of the Mo family are born without any attributes. They will have to wait until they start practicing to derive corresponding attributes based on the different techniques they practice.
In this way, the spiritual roots of the Mo family are almost all of the purest single attribute and the best cultivation physique. Both the speed of cultivation and the degree of solidification of spiritual power far exceed that of other monks.
However, their meridians and spiritual roots are much more fragile than other monks, so the higher their cultivation level, the less able they are to withstand their own spiritual power, and the meridians will rupture and their spiritual roots will be destroyed.
If you want to save your life, the best way is not to practice, or to abolish your cultivation as soon as possible and destroy your meridians and spiritual roots.
This is the sad fate of the Mo family.
If you want to change their destiny, you must completely change their meridians and spiritual roots, which is equivalent to completely changing their bloodline.
If you switch to other medical cultivators, it will be difficult to do it no matter how strong you are. However, Gu Qingxi had already worked hard in her previous life and had already thought of countermeasures.
Nine-turn anti-heaven acupuncture, this is an acupuncture method she specially prepared for the Mo family bloodline, which can reshape the spiritual roots of the meridians by constantly stimulating potential.
This kind of acupuncture method is only useful to the descendants of the Mo family. Other monks do not have such pure spiritual roots as they do. No matter how pure the spiritual power is, there will inevitably be impurities. A few needles will not only fail to reshape the spiritual roots of the meridians, but will also lead to the loss of spiritual power. Explode and die faster.
Although she had considered it countless times before, Gu Qingxi still did not dare to be careless. She concentrated for a long time and rehearsed it in her mind several times before she finally stabbed the silver needle.
"Buzz..." A soft chirping sound sounded.
Everyone could clearly see that Mo Junyan's face was flushed and glowing like a baby.
His body also exudes spiritual energy fluctuations.
One injection, just one injection, my grandson's injury improved greatly, and he also developed spiritual power! Mr. Mo was so surprised that he could hardly believe his eyes.
Gu Qingxi was not that excited. This was just the beginning, and there were eight more shots to come. The later it got, the more difficult and dangerous it became.
Taking a deep breath, she gathered her consciousness and slowly inserted needle after needle.
The buzzing sound kept sounding, as sweet as fairy music.
Mo Junyan's face also kept changing. One moment he was rejuvenated, his skin was as tender as a baby's, and the other moment he was rapidly aging, his face was withered and lifeless.
But the fluctuations in his spiritual energy were getting stronger and stronger, and it was obvious that his injuries were healing quickly.
Everyone was stunned by this wonderful scene. Unknowingly, their minds entered a mysterious and wonderful ethereal state.
Finally, Gu Qingxi inserted eight needles and stopped temporarily.
There is only one shot left, and it is also the most critical and dangerous shot. There must be no mistake.
After resting for a moment, Gu Qingxi adjusted her spiritual power and consciousness to the best state, and then stabbed her with a decisive needle.
The more dangerous the situation is, the less likely it is to look forward and backward. She had seen too many strong men lose their lives because of a moment of hesitation, and she would certainly not make the same mistake.
"Boom!" Spiritual power poured into Mo Junyan's body along the silver needle. His spiritual roots seemed to be shattered in an instant and then reorganized quickly. Just like a tree seed, it germinates, takes root, and grows at a speed visible to the naked eye under the moisture of rain.
Success! Gu Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on his face.
Although the spiritual roots have not been completely reshaped, there is nothing dangerous next. As long as she continues to inject spiritual power, Mo Junyan's spiritual roots can reshape themselves.
"Master, be careful!" At this moment, Chi Yan's nervous voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Just as he spoke, a stream of energy rushed out from Mo Junyan's reshaping spiritual roots, and poured into the silver needle along the meridians, and into Gu Qingxi's fingers holding the silver needle.
This energy was actually so subtle that it was hidden so deep in Mo Junyan's spiritual roots that Gu Qingxi didn't even notice it. However, at this moment, it felt like a mountain torrent or a roaring ocean wave.
Gu Qingxi couldn't imagine how such a subtle energy could give her such a surging feeling.
A strong sense of crisis surged into her heart, and she had no time to think about it. She quickly used her spiritual power to block this energy.
But it was useless. Her spiritual power was too weak compared to this qi machine. Instead of stopping it, it merged into this qi machine and traveled countercurrent along the meridians like a stream flowing into the sea.
Why is this energy so evil! Gu Qingxi was shocked.
Although her cultivation level is not too high, she is by no means weak. To put it into detail, her spiritual power is much stronger than most monks of the same level in the world.
Her ability to leapfrog enemies was largely due to this reason.
Logically speaking, no matter whether evil or demonic energy enters the body, her spiritual power can resist it for a moment, or even directly resolve it. But this time, her spiritual power not only failed to block or resolve this energy, but was actually directly integrated into it.
Even if the spiritual power was corroded, she could understand it, but it happened to be fusion. Gu Qingxi had never heard of such strange evil or demonic energy in the world.
Isn't it evil or demonic? Gu Qingxi suddenly realized that this qi was neither cold and cold at all, nor violent at all. Instead, it was majestic and majestic, giving people a sense of uprightness.
But even so, Gu Qingxi's sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger.
