Chapter 1559 Are you really not worried at all?

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Although in Gu Qingxi's eyes, this thunder pillar was as small as a toothpick, to Qin Cangyuan, a soul like Yuan Ying who could not even condense it, it was no different than a world-destroying thunderbolt.

"Ah..." A scream sounded, and most of the blurry figure disappeared in an instant.

Six tribulation thunders fell one after another, and screams came one after another. After just a moment, the figure completely disappeared.

"Boring." Gu Qingxi curled her lips.

He threw the Miao Miao Wuji Bead back into his storage bracelet and opened the "Nine Heavens Artifacts" again.

"Master, are you really not worried at all?" Wan Ling's worried voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Just now they saw Qin Cangyuan come back from the dead and condense his soul out of thin air. He, Yafeng and Caicai were all shocked, and for a moment they felt their hair stand on end.

It's a hell, it's a hell. With so many years of history in the world of cultivation, there are only a few powerful people who can reshape the physical body with the Nascent Soul. Who has ever heard of someone who can reshape the Nascent Spirit?

But Gu Qingxi didn't care at all. She just threw dozens of six tribulation thunders to scatter the soul, and then continued to read "Nine Heavenly Artifacts" as if nothing had happened.

Didn't she think that Qin Cangyuan could be reborn once, twice, three times, or even countless times? How could he be so careless?

"Worry, how could you not be worried?" Gu Qingxi said lazily.

Of course she was worried. She remembered that the last time Qin Cangyuan was sucked into the Miao Miao Wuji Pearl, six tribulation thunders fell on their own without her needing to do anything, directly blasting the Nascent Soul into nothingness.

But today, Qin Cangyuan has clearly reshaped his soul, but the six tribulation thunders have no reaction at all. If it weren't for the fact that her six senses had not greatly increased since she was promoted to the Divine Transformation, and her intuition of danger had become sharper, she might not have known anything until Qin Cangyuan condensed into Nascent Soul.

If the guess is correct, this is because Qin Cangyuan reshaped his soul in the Piaomiao Wuji Pearl, so the Six Paths of Tribulation Thunder judged it as part of the Piaomiao Wuji Pearl and would not take the initiative to attack again.

In this way, it is really possible for Qin Cangyuan to find the weakness of the Miao Miao Wuji Pearl and break the shackles.

"Then master why..." Wan Ling said anxiously again. I wanted to ask Gu Qingxi why he was so careless since he was worried, as if he didn't take Qin Cangyuan seriously at all.

"What's the use of worrying. Mo Ying can't kill him, nor can the six tribulation thunders kill him. What else can I do?" Gu Qingxi continued before Wan Ling could ask.

This is true, not even Zhuo Moying and Six Paths of Tribulation Thunder can destroy Qin Cangyuan, even if Gu Qingxi dies in a hurry.

"Master, how about I give it a try? I am also a soul. Maybe I can find a way to restrain him." Wan Ling was silent for a moment and said.

"You don't need to take action and ask me to kill him. I don't believe it. My divine sword, the best in the world, can't kill a resentful ghost. Even if I can't kill him, I will die with him." Yafeng added. It was a domineering and tragic roar.

Gu Qingxi rolled her eyes: Even though the Misty Infinite Bead has been refined by her, the six tribulation thunders can be sent and received at will, so there is no need to worry about accidentally hurting Yafeng.

But with her powerful consciousness, she couldn't find Qin Cangyuan's whereabouts at this time. What was he going to cut, cut the air? And they died together, luckily he could think of it.

"Master, just let me go. If this person is not removed as soon as possible, he will become a big trouble in the future, and he may even bring death to the master.

I'm not someone who hides far away every time his master is in danger and doesn't care about his life or death. For the safety of my master, I, Yafeng, will not hesitate to risk my life. "Seeing that Gu Qingxi didn't speak, Yafeng said in an impassioned voice.

"Get out!" Seeing that he was making trouble again, Gu Qingxi blurted out the word "get out".

"Wan Ling, don't worry. Although I can't kill him for the time being, there's nothing I can do against him." Gu Qingxi said to Wan Ling comfortingly, ignoring Ya Feng.

"What can be done?" Wan Ling asked immediately.

"It's very simple. Can't he reshape his soul? At worst, if he reshapes it once, I will blast him once. Just be more prepared." Gu Qingxi said.

Although this method was a bit helpless, it only treated the symptoms but not the root cause, but she believed that as long as Qin Cangyuan was not given a chance to condense the Nascent Soul, he would never think of causing any trouble.

"That's all it can do. Then I'll remind Master more so you don't forget." Wan Ling said in a deep voice.

"You are getting older, and your forgetfulness is greater than your memory. It's up to me to remind the master." Yafeng did not dare to continue to make trouble, and started to compete with Wanling for credit.

"It sounds like you are so young. You are no younger than me." Wan Ling said unconvinced.

"But I am a sword spirit, and I have no end of life, so what does it matter no matter how old I am?" Yafeng said proudly.

"Oh, now you admit that you are not a human being?" Wan Ling smiled coldly and said contemptuously.

"...Wan Ling, I will chop you to death!"

It starts again, it starts again! Gu Qingxi decisively turned off his listening comprehension and opened the "Nine Heavenly Artifacts" again.

Unknowingly, one night passed by in a hurry.

When I raised my head again, it was already bright, and two orioles flew past the window, making a sweet cry.

Gu Qingxi put the "Nine Heavenly Artifacts" back into the storage bracelet and stood up.

Although he didn't close his eyes all night, he was fully comprehending the mystery of the weapon technique, and his mind was clear. At this time, Gu Qingxi did not look tired at all, and was more energetic than usual.

There was a knock on the door, and a maid brought breakfast.

A bowl of white jade lotus seed soup, two plates of pastries, and three plates of side dishes, simple and delicate yet fragrant.

After Gu Qingxi finished breakfast, she was ready to go to Gongye Ruoyun's residence. After a night's rest, it is estimated that Gongye Ruoyun and Xiao Yutang have almost recovered, and it is time for "morning exercise" to begin.

"Master (Master), don't forget Qin Cangyuan." At this time, the voices of Wan Ling and Ya Feng sounded in his mind at the same time.

There's no need to be so anxious... Qin Cangyuan was struck by lightning just last night, and Gu Qingxi didn't believe that he could rebuild his soul again so quickly.

However, Wan Ling and Ya Feng also had good intentions, so Gu Qingxi stopped and took out the Miao Miao Wuji Bead.

Sure enough, just as she expected, Qin Cangyuan has not yet been able to reshape his soul. But when she gathered her consciousness and looked carefully, she still vaguely saw a shadow that was like a phantom light.

Without hesitation, Gu Qingxi once again destroyed the six tribulation thunders.

"Gu Qingxi, what do you want to do?" Qin Cangyuan had a premonition of something bad and exclaimed.

But the sound was subtle, as if it came from another distant world.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Before he could finish his words, the calamity thunder fell.

"Gu Qingxi, one day, I will cut you into thousands of pieces, so that you will never be able to... ah..." Qin Cangyuan roared loudly and uttered a harsh word. Unfortunately, before he could finish the harsh words, he spoke out A shrill scream.

The Yuan Shen will also feel pain, especially when faced with the six tribulation thunders that ghost cultivators are "blessed" to endure when they are overcoming tribulations, the pain endured by the Yuan Shen is magnified ten to a hundred times.

The illusory figure trembled sharply, twitched, and twisted. After just a few thunderbolts fell, it disappeared without a trace again.