Wan Yinglong nodded and walked straight past.
This inner disciple of Xianhe Sect in the late stage of Qi Refining has two small beards. He looks like he is in his thirties, but is actually in his forties. He is dressed in decent purple clothes and has a unicorn-like patch on his waist. The jade pendant is glowing with aura.
Under the unicorn jade pendant is a small yellow leather bag. This yellow leather bag is the standard storage bag for monks.
Qi Changyue, who was one position behind Wan Yinglong, had a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but her expression was as cold as ice. Only when Xi Mengyun beside her spoke, did the coldness on her face subside slightly.
Qi Changyue, a woman at the fifth level of Qi Refining, had changed out of the green clothes she had been wearing all the way and put on a plain white dress. The snow-colored plain white dress made her temperament even colder.
"Brother Zhao."
At this time, beside Qi Changyue, Xi Mengyun, who was covered by a black robe and looked strange, stopped in front of Gu Qing and the two of them. She nodded to Zhao Tieshan first, and then looked at Gu Qing with a half-smile.
"Xiao Qing, the first-level water dragon talisman I got from you last time is three times more powerful than the ordinary first-level water dragon talisman in Fang City! The good news will not go to outsiders. This time I will wait for my return. Queen of the Valley, please give me more seal paintings, um...ten of them!" Before Xi Mengyun opened his mouth, a smiling voice sounded in Gu Qing's ears.
"..."
When Gu Qing heard the message, he sat down and ignored it.
Xi Mengyun was not upset. He put his hands behind his back, and Qi Changyue, who glanced at Gu Qing, sat down in the hall near the head.
If we talk about appearance, this Xi Mengyun is really stunning in the world. She is a fairy who is banished from the dust, but her temperament is too out of the ordinary. Ever since she met Gu Qing, a fellow from the same village, in the cultivation workshop of Hui Feng Valley, the two have known each other for several years. One bite of 'Xiaoqing'.
"Senior Sister Xi is really talented. She has only been practicing for five or six years and she has already reached the fifth level of Qi refining."
Zhao Tieshan glanced at Xi Mengyun with envy, his ears were a little red for some reason. He had been a beginner for two years and was still at the first level of Qi refining.
"talent……"
Gu Qing lowered his eyes.
In the world of cultivation, many people have their own secrets.
He is also included.
No one knows that Gu Qing is over 120 years old this year.
In the world of cultivation, qualifications are undoubtedly the most important. A beautiful girl like Xi Mengyun can glimpse the foundation building stage before she is forty years old. This is only the speed of cultivation of superior spiritual roots. On that day, the spiritual roots will be More exaggerated.
And even if he took advantage of the uniqueness of that skill and practiced San Gong four times, his current spiritual root qualifications are only above average.
The skill that Gu Qing obtained, called the Great Five Elements Condensation Magic, was obtained from an unknown stone tablet that he saw in a ruined temple when he was young. It was full of marks and pits.
This wonderful method of condensing the essence of the five elements cannot be practiced at all during the Qi refining period. It can only be used to induce the body to enter the body and break through the first level of Qi refining, as well as the method of spreading the power to rebuild and purify the spiritual roots.
Use the Great Five Elements Condensation Method to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body. After breaking through the first level of Qi refining, you must switch to other Qi refining techniques.
So far, Gu Qing has experienced four stages of journey.
In the past, he traveled to various countries, mostly as a casual cultivator, and at most he became a guest of a cultivating family. This was the first time he entered the immortal sect.
Each period of Gu Qing's journey will not last more than half a year, which is twenty to thirty years.
At the end of each journey, Gu Qing has a very strong feeling. He will find a safe place to dissipate the spiritual power he has cultivated through hard work and refine his spiritual roots.
And every time after purifying his spiritual roots, his appearance will change, his vitality will skyrocket, and his bone age will become much younger.
One hundred and twenty years, just to build the foundation.
He has chosen the four basic Qi refining techniques of wood, fire, earth and metal according to the records of the Great Five Elements Condensation Method.
The highest level of his cultivation was during the previous stage of his journey, when he practiced the Jin Xing technique. In the past thirty years, he once reached the eighth level of Qi refining, and he also mastered a talisman and two sword techniques.
During the Qi refining period, there are twelve levels in total.
The first four levels are the early stage of Qi refining, the middle four levels are the middle stage of Qi refining, and the last four levels are the late stage of Qi refining.
Nowadays, Gu Qing has practiced the basic technique of the third level of Qi refining, which is water attribute and is called Guishui Gui Yi Gong.
"Talent is a flaw after all."
Gu Qing's heart was complicated: "My spiritual roots have been refined four times, and now they have reached their limit, which is only above average. The water element spiritual root is the most outstanding, and the spiritual energy affinity has reached 45%, which is comparable to This girl, Xi Mengyun, is not as good as her, let alone the spiritual root and foundation building of that day... How to cultivate to the foundation building..."
It is rumored that monks with Tianlinggen can build a foundation before the age of thirty, but Tianlinggen is exaggerated not only in the speed of cultivation.
A monk with Heavenly Spiritual Roots has almost 100% spiritual energy affinity. If he spits out his words casually, the spiritual energy from heaven and earth will swarm in on his own.
Gu Qing, who was on the eighth level of Qi refining, practiced several sword techniques, and reached the second level of talisman in the previous section of the road, tried his best, but could not kill a demon cultivator with Tianling roots who was born in a demon sect. The demon cultivator was not even as good as the second level. At ten years old, he is only at the sixth level of Qi refining.
In the end, he ran out of cards, and was chased by the demon cultivator, forcing him to run to the sea, go around in a circle, and then wander around for half a year before arriving at Ye Country in the northwest of the continent.
In Xuanmen, nine are the most numerous.
Talismans are divided into nine levels, worldly spiritual veins are also divided into nine levels, elixirs are divided into nine levels, and worldly formations are also divided into nine levels.
Even in the realm of cultivation, it is rumored that there are nine.
In order to facilitate the distinction, the monks subdivided the spiritual talismans of each level into upper, middle and lower levels, and subdivided the elixirs of each level into upper, middle and lower levels. As for the spiritual veins of the world and the formations in this world, due to Most of them are difficult to define, and they are not divided into such details.
For example, Gu Qing found a spiritual gathering place under a cliff in the Return Wind Valley. The spiritual energy there was as rich as a cave abode built on the second-order spiritual veins.
Gu Qing has some talent in talismans. During the previous stage of his journey, his talismans had reached the level of the second level, and he could already seal and draw second-level low-grade spiritual talismans.
His apparent purpose for this trip was to return to his hometown to visit relatives. In fact, he wanted to take away some of the accumulations he had accumulated from previous journeys. He still remembered that among his accumulations were three second-level low-grade spiritual talismans that he had drawn by himself.
"Building foundation..."
Gu Qing sighed silently.
Under the foundation, they are all ants.
For example, in the palace today, Gu Qing was already panicking. He was on pins and needles, but he did not dare to show it at all.
Having been in the low-level cultivation world for hundreds of years, he has extremely keen intuition. He looked at the spiritual meals on the table and thought about the Taoist Fei Lei who had not shown up yet. Several major events that had happened in the country in recent years were quickly coming to his mind.
At this time.
An invisible pressure quietly spread into the hall, and then, an old man who was tall and thin, with broad shoulders and long hands, wearing a blue gown, with gray hair, and a somewhat intimidating aura, appeared at the door of the hall, looking coldly. Look around.
This man's face is densely covered with blue thunder patterns. He is Taoist Feilei, a casual cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building!
"Senior Qi!"
"Senior Qi..."
No matter what they were doing, the Taoist boys in the hall put down their work and quickly exited the hall. Gu Qing and the other seven people also quickly stood up and saluted Feilei Taoist with clasped fists.
"This old man looks so scary!" Zhao Tieshan glanced at Taoist Fei Lei, swallowed, and thought to himself.
"Ancestor!"
Qi Changyue shouted with a normal expression. She lost her previous casualness. She lowered her head and tensed her body. Obviously, this direct descendant of Feilei Taoist was also very nervous when facing this terrifying-looking ancestor.
"No need to be polite."
Feilei Daoist uttered a few words, then took a step forward, and came to the main seat as if teleporting.
"You are all high disciples of the Immortal Sect. Qi has nothing to entertain you." Taoist Fei Lei said firmly, "In that case, please listen to Lei."
As he spoke, Taoist Feilei had a flash of inspiration in his hand, and a large cyan cauldron was thrown out by him.
The green cauldron was in the sky above the main hall. The heads of everyone's heads turned around and grew in the wind. The mountains, rivers, and various creatures carved on it seemed to come to life, and noisy sounds filled everyone's ears.
Qi Changyue's expression changed, and she quickly pulled Xi Mengyun beside her to sit cross-legged on the spot.
Gu Qing's eyes were narrowed, the corners of his mouth were pursed, he hesitated for a moment, and reached out to pull the confused Zhao Tieshan. Then, regardless of whether Zhao Tieshan understood what he meant, he sat cross-legged on the ground.
Taoist Feilei seemed to be aware of this. He looked at Gu Qing with deep meaning, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Everything in the secular world is illusory."
"The thunder is rolling, destroying the obsession in your heart. I will do my best. How much benefit you can get depends on you."
Taoist Feilei's consciousness spread, and loud sounds suddenly came from all directions in the hall, resounding in everyone's ears.
Wan Yinglong and the man surnamed Xu in gray were both startled and sat down cross-legged one after another. Liu Feng also crossed his legs. Only Fang Xian, who was slightly drunk and groggy, could not react in time and stared blankly. around.
"What's wrong……"
Fang Xian, immersed in the frustration of not being able to break through the first level of Qi refining, asked Liu Feng beside him.
Boom!
The big cyan cauldron, with all the heaven and earth engraved on it, suddenly turned into an illusion, and was smashed into pieces by a lilac thunder and lightning. The noise disappeared, and a thunder resounded through the Feilei Palace!
Suddenly he heard a thunder, like a divine sword cutting through the fog in his heart. Fang Xian felt happy and sad, and he fell backwards and fell to the ground. He felt that the world was spinning, and he didn't know what the real world was.
Gu Qing and others benefited from sitting cross-legged in time and entering a state of cultivation, so they were not as confused as Fang Xian.
Listen to the thunder.
The 'masters' of the Immortal Sect all had different expressions, they were intoxicated, but Gu Qing was the most peculiar, as if he was trapped in an endless dream, his expressions changed rapidly, and his aura was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
"Um?"
"Looking at this child, he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and his cultivation level is only at the third level of Qi Refining. His past experience is so complicated..."
Taoist Feilei was a little surprised.
Without thinking about anything else, Taoist Fei Lei, who looked a little pale, suddenly changed his expression, and there was a bit of fierce murderous intent in his eyes. He looked in a certain direction, and then glanced at the immortals in the hall who were trapped in the illusion. The disciple sneered.
"Hmph! Xiaoxiao!"
"Now that you're here, show up quickly!"
Taoist Feilei's spiritual consciousness uttered a voice that resounded through the top of Feilei Peak. The mountains trembled and countless gravel fell.
