Chapter 1501 Want to make friends? Useless!

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In the face of absolute suppression by strength, they didn't even have the courage to hate.

It would have been better if he hadn't had the idea of ​​Zhenyuan Yin, hadn't colluded with the Tang family, and hadn't gone to the Long family to seek death. Yuwen Feiyang thought so.

It would have been better if I had not believed Yuwen Feiyang's lies and had not followed him to Moyang Valley to ask for trouble. Yuwen Feihong, Shi Xiongqi and others thought so.

Closing their eyes, they shed tears of regret at the same time...

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"Woo..." A sword light flashed across the sky like lightning.

Accompanied by the desperate roar of the monster beast, an Earth Splitting Beast fell to the ground.

"Master Gu, is my sword any better?" A junior fellow student of Peng Xuanyi put away his sword and asked Gu Qingxi respectfully.

The Earth Splitting Beast is a sixth-level monster. Not only is it cunning and cruel in temperament, but its attack power rivals that of a seventh-level monster. Many Nascent Souls at their peak level have to give in.

When he was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he only used a dozen swords to kill an Earth-shattering beast, which was enough to make most monks at the same level envious and jealous. But at this time, there was no pride in his eyes, only deep anticipation.

The reason is simple. Without Gu Qingxi's help, he would never have been able to advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul so easily. Without her guidance, he would never have been able to master such powerful sword skills.

"Much better than last time, but it can still be better." Gu Qingxi nodded and swung his long sword back casually.

"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, a ground cracking beast hiding behind and trying to sneak attack didn't even have time to scream, and flew more than ten feet away. When it landed, it was completely dead.

Peng Xuanyi and others took a breath of cold air at the same time. They could see that Gu Qingxi's sword forcefully suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of Nascent Soul, which was one level lower than Peng Xuanyi's two junior brothers.

But even so, the power of this sword is still so unstoppable.

"Master Gu, I don't know when it will take us to learn such sword skills." Peng Xuanyi said with emotion and envy.

"The key to cultivation is persistence. As long as you persevere, you will be able to do it one day." Gu Qingxi encouraged.

The talents of Peng Xuanyi and his two junior brothers can only be considered above average. If they don't have a good opportunity, they may not be able to practice sword skills to this level in their lifetime. However, their character and character were pretty good, and she certainly didn't want to throw cold water on them.

"Well, we will persist." Peng Xuanyi was self-aware and knew that Gu Qingxi was comforting him, but he still said gratefully.

Those who are content will be happy. They are very satisfied to be able to advance to the middle (late stage) of Nascent Soul so quickly, and to be able to cultivate their sword skills to this level under Gu Qingxi's guidance.

"Master Gu, please take these three Xuanyou grasses and seven Moon Shadow Qinglan orchids." Then, Peng Xuanyi and others carefully collected several herbs and handed them to Gu Qingxi.

Those ground cracking beasts stay here just to protect these medicinal herbs.

Looking at the herbs in their hands, Gu Qingxi felt a little dumbfounded.

Xuanyoucao and Yueyingqinglan are both eighth-grade herbs, and their greatest use to her is to temper the Five Elements Spiritual Roots. She didn't know how much effort she had put into finding these two herbs, but she didn't expect them to be found in Moyang Valley.

But now that the Five Elements Spiritual Roots have been successfully tempered, she no longer needs these two herbs. If it was just for refining elixirs, she could have used more suitable herbs instead.

In the eyes of many alchemists, there is no room for error in the art of alchemy. The alchemy recipe has been passed down since ancient times and cannot be changed in the slightest, but Gu Qingxi knows that this is not the case.

The medicinal materials used in many elixir recipes are not actually the best, but the easiest to make.

After all, alchemists also need to make money, and they also need cultivation resources to improve their cultivation. If the success rate is too low, and they lose one pot after each refining, what will they use to make money? Who would want to practice the art of alchemy?

But she is different. With her alchemy skills and the powerful consciousness brought by her two souls, the success rate is not a problem at all for her.

Just changing the elixir recipe and adding a little difficulty that is not difficult for her can greatly improve the quality of the elixir. Why not do this kind of good thing?

"You guys take it, I don't need it." Gu Qingxi pushed the herb back.

"Thank you, Master Gu. You'll be welcome." Peng Xuanyi said cheerfully.

With his powerful spiritual consciousness, Gu Qingxi found a lot of eighth-grade and ninth-grade herbs in the past few days, and even found a few tenth-grade herbs. Except for a few useful ones, he threw all the others to them, and they had long been used to it. Gu Qingxi's "lavish spending".

"Xuanyou grass!"

"Moon Shadow Qinglan!" At this time, seven or eight monks turned around from the foot of the mountain not far away and shouted at the same time when they saw the herbs in their hands.

His eyes were full of surprise and excitement, and at the same time there was a bit of greed that could not be concealed.

Gu Qingxi was very familiar with this kind of look. She would see this kind of look in almost every experience she had in the past, and the result... they always ended in her making a fortune.

But today she had no such interest. According to the news from the elder of the Lu family, Zhuo Moying broke through the space in Moyang Valley. Her cultivation had been consolidated, and now it was time to find his whereabouts.

The Demon Yang Valley is so big, and I don’t know the exact location where Zhuo Moying broke through the space. Fortunately, as long as the space is broken, even if it closes on its own, it will leave some traces. Gu Qingxi is ready to look for it.

"Let's go." Gu Qingxi said to Long Zaiye and the others.

It's a pity that she didn't want to make a fortune this time, but others didn't appreciate it.

"Stop!" Before they could move, the group of demon cultivators swarmed up and surrounded Gu Qingxi and the others.

Before they could speak, the leader, a young man who looked to be in his thirties and had a pair of triangular eyes, shouted sternly: "Hand over the Xuanyou Grass and Yueying Qinglan in your hands!"

"Hand over all the storage bags as well." Other companions shouted.

Long Zaiye and Peng Xuanyi were a little confused: Is this robbery? Someone actually dares to rob the head of a peak god? Are you sure this is not an hallucination or something wrong with your ears?

"Did you hear that, hand over all the storage bags and herbs in your hands?" Seeing their blank faces, Triangle Eyes shouted again.

Long Zaiye, Peng Xuanyi and others all wiped their foreheads: It turned out that it was not an hallucination, and there was nothing wrong with their ears. Someone really robbed the head of a peak god.

I have seen people seeking death before, but this is the first time I have seen people seeking death like this.

"Who are you?" Peng Xuanyi asked.

After all, Hengjian Sect is also an earth-level demon sect. Although it is not as good as the heaven-level demon sect and the four major demon cultivating families, it still has some status in Tiancang Continent and has extensive friendships.

This group of demon cultivators were dressed gorgeously, and the demon sect or family behind them should be quite powerful. They might have had contacts with Hengjian Sect. Peng Xuanyi didn't want them to die in an unknown way.

"What, you want to make friends? I tell you, it's useless!" Seeing that the other person was so "scared" by one sentence that he was stunned, and two words "scared" him so much that he was sweating profusely, with a look of contempt on his triangular eyes.

Fortunately, they are also demon cultivators, so they are so timid. Fortunately, this is Moyun Valley, and immortal monks are not allowed to enter, otherwise the demonic cultivators would be completely embarrassed by them.