Chapter 1542 Such a beautiful boy

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Although the suction force was so powerful that even she could not resist it, there was no violent wind outside the transmission channel as she expected.

However, Gu Qingxi did not dare to be careless. He quickly took out several defensive weapons to protect himself and Xiao Yutang. At the same time, he threw the arrays that had been prepared behind him, and then used the fastest speed to protect himself and Xiao Yutang. Play the magic trick.

The suction force was so strong that she couldn't even look back. However, with her powerful consciousness, she was able to roughly find the transmission channel. With these formation disks, she was able to repair the cracks.

Vaguely, a figure seemed to flash past behind him.

However, in such a void, everything will be distorted and refracted, and hallucinations are more likely to occur, so Gu Qingxi did not care. After sacrificing those array disks, she put aside distracting thoughts and continued to gather her consciousness to destroy the defensive weapons, while preparing to sacrifice the flying boat.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the suction force mysteriously disappeared. Before Gu Qingxi could see the surrounding scenery clearly, she felt her body sinking suddenly.

Lowering his head and looking down, a mountain forest with strange rocks and rugged rocks was constantly enlarging before his eyes, and then enlarging again.

Because the falling speed was too fast, the howling wind also rushed towards the face, but there was an ethereal meaning in it.

This is... the spiritual energy of heaven and earth! Gu Qingxi felt ecstatic in her heart.

Originally, they were still worried about where the suction force would take them, and whether it would bring turbulence in space. But judging from the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is obviously another cultivation space. Of course, it may also be another fragment of the continent, which is the Lost Land.

But no matter what, it was much better than entering the turbulent flow of space, and as long as she had the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, she could rearrange the teleportation formation and return to Tiancang Continent or Yuanzhen Continent.

But now is not the time to be happy. She fell straight down from a height of more than a thousand feet. Even if she had the cultivation level of a peak god, she would probably fall to half death.

Suppressing her inner joy, Gu Qingxi used her flying sword as fast as she could.

Then, her expression suddenly changed: Forbidden Air Formation, there is actually a Forbidden Air Formation in this damn place! Even though she had used all her strength to destroy the flying sword, her body still fell rapidly uncontrollably.

The worst thing is that judging from the current falling direction, the landing point is neither flat ground nor woods, but a blue boulder with glittering golden light spots shining on it.

Lapis Lazuli, a low-level spiritual crystal, is difficult to use for refining magic weapons because it is too hard, but it is the best building material. Many sect halls that have been passed down for thousands of years are built with lapis lazuli.

If it hits the ground or the woods, Gu Qingxi is still sure to save half of his life, but if it hits the lapis lazuli... the picture is so beautiful that Gu Qingxi can't even imagine it.

He can't be so unlucky, is he going to become the first powerful person in the world of spiritual cultivation to be thrown to death? A layer of cold sweat quickly formed on Gu Qingxi's forehead.

If it were other monks, they might really have to wait for death if they encountered this situation, but Gu Qingxi was not other monks.

The more dangerous the situation became, the calmer she became.

With a thought, the spiritual talismans flew downwards like arrows from a string.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Following Gu Qingxi's spell, the talisman exploded, and the energy contained in it surged in all directions.

Although protected by a defensive magic weapon, Gu Qingxi's body still swayed a few times, but the speed of her fall slowed down.

The method worked. Gu Qingxi didn't wait to stabilize his body and immediately used a large number of spiritual talismans.

Next, a series of explosions were heard below. The power of the talisman was surging, and Gu Qingxi was like a leaf, swaying in the strong wind, but the falling speed was getting slower and slower.

Finally, at a height of six or seven feet from the ground, Gu Qingxi completely stopped her falling.

With her current level of cultivation, even if she didn't use sword control, there would be no danger in jumping from such a height. Gu Qingxi put away the magic talisman and floated down with Xiao Yutang in hand.

Only then did she have time to look at the surrounding scenery.

This is a forest glade surrounded by lush maple trees. In early autumn, the maple leaves turn red and the breeze blows, just like the sunset.

Fragments of spiritual crystals were scattered all over the open space, like magical weapons that had just been exploded. On the slightly larger fragments, you could still see the complete runes of the weapon.

Gu Qingxi glanced quickly, noticed one of the fragments, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Every weapon refiner has his own habits. When his strength reaches a certain level, he will also form his own weapon way, and their personal habits and weapon skills are often reflected in the runes.

Even if the same magic weapon is refined by different weapon refiners, the runes will be slightly different. If you know enough about them, you can judge which weapon refiner the magic weapon came from through the runes. hand.

The runes on this fragment are exactly the same as Zhuo Moying's habits.

Strictly speaking, this is actually a bad habit. The runes are completely wrong from the strokes to the way they are imprinted. If other weapon refiners are allowed to use such runes to refine magic weapons, they will definitely achieve half the result with half the effort, and the heaven-grade magic weapons can only be made into earth-grade magic weapons.

I remember that in order to correct this bad habit of his, Gu Qingxi worked hard but couldn't change it.

Fortunately, after Zhuo Moying had his own weapon method, this habit no longer mattered. Not only did it not have any adverse effects on his weapon refining, it even had unexpected uses when refining some special magic weapons.

It was precisely for this reason that Gu Qingxi was still deeply impressed by this rune.

However, if you look closely, you will find that this rune has no form but no spirit. It is obvious that Zhuo Moying did not do it himself.

Since it is not Zhuo Moying, it is of course his later disciples or descendants.

Gu Qingxi raised her head and looked at a young man not far away.

The young man was leaning against a big tree, his chest was heaving rapidly, his face was as pale as paper, and he was obviously very frightened.

But even so, the delicate eyebrows, straight nose, dark eyes, and slightly scattered hair on the forehead still reveal a thrilling beauty.

This description seems inappropriate for a man, but this is exactly how Gu Qingxi feels.

Even though she had absolute confidence in her appearance, when she saw this young man, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Beautiful, so beautiful.

Looking at the beauty of that face that women would envy, she even had a strange thought: Such a beautiful boy would probably cry for a long time if he was punched in the face.

Next to him, Xiao Yutang had a dull look on his face, and he was also stunned by the young man's beautiful appearance...well, actually he was stunned.

Being dragged away from the transmission channel by the suction force just now, even Gu Qingxi mistakenly thought that she would be involved in the turbulence of space. She was worried for a while, not to mention him.

Until now, his mind was still blank and his eyes couldn't focus at all. He didn't even notice that his clothes were ragged and his hair stood on end when he was struck by a series of spiritual talismans by Gu Qingxi just now.

Gu Qingxi used her consciousness to do a rough inspection and saw that Xiao Yutang was not seriously injured, so she didn't bother to pay attention to him, threw him to the ground and walked towards the young man.

As he got closer, Gu Qingxi could see more clearly. In addition to his perfect facial features, this young man's skin was also flawless, without even a single burr. It was so smooth and tender that even women would be jealous.

I endure it! With great difficulty, Gu Qingxi resisted the strange urge to punch him in the face.

"Where is this place? What is your name? Who are you Zhuo Moying?" Gu Qingxi asked as he came closer.