A ball of dense pink gas came out of her mouth.
"Girl Colorful Butterfly!"
"Miss Cai Die, I am willing to give all my wealth to you, just for one kiss!"
Everyone in the audience almost went crazy with the appearance of this woman.
Gu Qing looked on coldly, with amusement in his eyes.
"What kind of girl is this? Cai Die, she is clearly an ugly male cultivator who casts a low-level illusion." He reached into his arms and took out an ice blade talisman from the storage bag, "Qi Refining Three The breath of the first layer is not stable, and he controls so many women. This person is at the moment when his strength is empty, so it should not be difficult to kill him."
As the pink mist moved toward everyone in the audience, the 'Cai Butterfly Girl' looked around at everyone in the audience.
"Um?"
'Miss Cai Die' frowned, she noticed something strange about the scholar in blue.
Just at this moment.
Hooray!
Gu Qing waved his sleeves, and a storm of frost more than ten feet rolled directly towards the 'Cai Butterfly Girl', with Gu Qing's figure following closely behind.
Under the operation of the spiritual power produced by the Guishui Guiyi skill in his body, Gu Qing's whole body was filled with misty water vapor. At first glance, he could only see a cloud of white mist moving quickly, followed by a ball of frost that was more than ten feet away. .
The coldness suddenly dispersed, and a thin layer of ice spread in all directions. The pink cloud of gas was directly crushed into pieces, mixed into the frost storm that was more than ten feet away, and headed straight for the 'Cai Butterfly Girl'.
The aura around 'Girl Colorful Butterfly' trembled, and her true face under the illusion was revealed.
The mouth is full of buck teeth, the face is thin, and the pale skin is densely covered with black spots, which is hideous and terrifying.
"Which fellow Taoist is here? If you have anything to say, please..."
Feeling the incoming power, this man's expression suddenly changed, and he ran towards the nearest dancer on the left, shouting something urgently.
But before he could finish his words, the ball of frost mixed with pink was right in front of him!
He only had time to activate the body-protecting aura, and then slapped his left hand towards the storage bag at his waist. Unexpectedly, his body froze, and a layer of hoarfrost appeared on his body. Then the dense ice blades directly cut his body-protecting body. The spiritual light broke through, and a faster red light flashed in front of his eyes.
"ah!"
He screamed in pain.
I saw that half a bunch of candied haws filled with spiritual power had penetrated diagonally through the palm of his hand that was hitting the storage bag. The huge force on it took his body and flew half a foot backwards, and was nailed to the high platform with a bang. On the wooden floor.
Puff puff!
Ice blades half a foot long filled the sky, mixed with the broken and flying candied haws in front of him, and fell on him like a rain!
Almost at the same time.
A figure who looked like a scholar in blue shirt fell in front of him, looking down at him with a pair of indifferent eyes.
A trace of doubt became the last thought in his mind.
Who is this person...
Why kill him...
"Fellow Taoist's storage bag looks good."
Gu Qing glanced down at the 'Cai Die Girl' who was as lifeless as a rag, with purple wounds all over her body, but no trace of blood flowing out. She said a word calmly, and reached out to pull the storage bag around the 'Cai Die Girl''s waist.
With a flash of his body, Gu Qing floated away, waving his hand and throwing out a crimson fireball, which crashed down.
Bang!
The fireball fell, and the rotten watermelon-like head of the 'Cai Butterfly Girl', which was embedded by the ice blade, immediately fell into pieces, and the wooden floor beneath her body burst into flames.
The fire that was ignited burned away the desires of everyone in the audience.
In the blink of an eye, the "Caidie Girl" sought after by everyone turned into an ugly and thin man and died in the sea of fire.
The dancers, who were originally smiling and shy, became dull as the person who controlled them died, and gradually regained their consciousness. Each one screamed like crazy, unable to accept the absurd experience before.
Old Man Liu and several villagers he brought with him found Xiaolian in a room in the balcony, wearing a red wedding dress and looking panicked. The father and daughter suddenly burst into tears.
Some scholars lamented that they were greedy for beauty, missed the imperial examination, and failed to live up to the expectations of their parents.
The strong man in brocade clothes thought of his lovely wife at home and felt ashamed. He beat his chest and feet, hating himself for being obsessed with it.
I don’t know how long this evil cultivator has been operating here.
Compared with these people who can still stand and talk, many more are probably dead or disabled, lying in bed every day.
The world is infinite, full of sorrows.
Gu Qing withdrew his calm gaze from the chaotic crowd, turned around, and walked into a secluded alley.
He still remembered that he was visiting a friend.
…
On the left side of Qingyang Town, there is a mass grave.
There are no tombstones in front of most of the graves here. In this world, many people die suddenly in foreign lands.
In front of a half tombstone in the deepest part of the mass grave, Gu Qing, dressed as a scholar in green shirt, stood with his hands down.
The tomb is pillowed on the ridge of the mountain, and the grass is dim and rustling.
"It's been over a hundred years."
Gu Qing frowned slightly, recalling in his eyes.
If it hadn't been for the Jianghu guest who was buried here, even if Gu Qing had obtained the great Five Elements Condensation Magic, he would have never had time to practice it, and he would have starved to death on the roadside and been eaten by wild dogs.
That man taught Gu Qing how to read and write, and taught Gu Qing how to defend himself with a sword. His kindness was like an ocean.
However, the man did not tell Gu Qing his name in the end, nor did he let Gu Qing call him master. He only asked Gu Qing to call him teacher.
"I know you love drinking the most, so I specially brought Tanling Wine to you so that you can have a taste of the wine that immortals drink."
"Ha... Immortal."
"Aqing is also an immortal."
Gu Qing took out the broken storage bag in his arms, and with a flash of light in his hand, a jar of spiritual wine appeared in his hand. With a look of pain on his face, he poured the jar of spiritual wine in front of the tombstone little by little.
The night is deep and the moon and stars are scarce.
On the mass grave, there were gusts of cold wind, and there were faint blue will-o'-wisps floating in the air, which were scattered by Gu Qing.
"Let's go home and take a look."
He looked at the night on the south side of Qingyang Town and seemed to see an abandoned village road.
That was the Gujia Village where he was born, and it was also the most fundamental purpose of his trip.
The group in Qingyang Town was not just wandering around casually. Gu Qing's accumulation of the first four stages of his journey was all in the courtyard of the large bluestone at the east end of the Gujia Village fifty miles to the south.
As the saying goes, when a wanderer returns home, he is timid when he is close to his hometown.
Gu Qing returned to the vicinity of Gujia Village, but he didn't have much "emotional timidity". There was an abandoned village with no people on the left and right. He went straight to the east end of the village and opened the rotten door.
Bang!
Half of the door hit the ground and shattered into pieces.
After digging up the large bluestone under the water tank in the yard, Gu Qing picked up a storage bag with a yellow charm on it.
"This second-level low-grade spirit-sealing talisman will lose its effectiveness in two years. Well, while it can still be used, let's find a market to sell it." Gu Qing made a secret in his hand, shot out a spiritual light, and disappeared into the yellow Inside the sealing talisman.
The yellow spirit-sealing talisman suddenly fell down, and was caught between his two fingers. He took out a jade box specially designed to contain the spirit talisman, put it away and put it away.
Storage bags are very precious.
After hanging around in the Return Wind Valley for so long, Gu Qing still uses a damaged storage bag that only contains two squares of space.
A damaged storage bag with two squares of space is sold for 30 yuan of low-grade spiritual stone. The intact storage bag obtained by the evil cultivator who was killed by Gu Qing tonight, although it also contains two squares of space, is not available in Fang City. The selling price is roughly 80 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.
As for the intact storage bag currently in Gu Qing's hands, it contains nearly ten square meters of space and is priced at around 800 low-grade spiritual stones.
Gu Qing mobilized his spiritual power, placed several early warning restrictions around the courtyard, threw out a futon, sat cross-legged in the courtyard, took out his possessions and thought about it silently.
"When I first came to the northwest of the mainland, I took a few cross-domain teleportation arrays. There were not many low-grade spiritual stones left, only more than three hundred pieces. However, I prepared a lot of spiritual gathering pills. There were also two bottles of six hundred pills, and three second-level pills. There are low-grade magic talismans, three medium-grade magic weapons made of wood, fire, and metal, and three flying swords. The most important ones are this talisman pen and the golden knife talisman."
"The talisman pen can reach the level of a high-grade magic weapon. It can barely seal and draw second-level high-grade talismans. However, it is not suitable for me at the moment. After all, this upper-grade magic weapon talisman pen and seal painting talismans consume a lot of spiritual energy. Your strength will be greatly increased.”
"The golden sword and talisman has a power close to that of a third-level low-grade spiritual talisman. It was one of my trump cards in the past. Unfortunately, I only have one chance to use it..."
After a while.
Gu Qing took out the things he took out, put them back into the storage bag, and stuffed the storage bag into his arms that he had not seen for several years.
Feileifeng and his party have led to Gu Qing's current situation, which is quite bad.
He must rush back to the Xianhe Sect in Huifeng Valley within a month to participate in the competition among the outer disciples in the sect and obtain the qualification to participate in the performances of the three schools in Huifeng Valley.
As long as the three schools of Jinyang Sect, Ziyun Sect, and Xianhe Sect located in Huifeng Valley enter the top 100, they will have the opportunity to enter the depths of the fourth-level spiritual veins to practice in seclusion!
If he missed this time, he would have to wait another twenty years to catch up with such a grand event again.
"In one month, I need to do three things: heal my injuries, look for opportunities to break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining, and return to the sect."
The moonlight nourishes people, increases vitality, and relieves illness and pain. Now that the moonlight fills the courtyard, it is a great time to practice.
Gu Qing glanced at the bright moon in the night sky, and then glanced at the abandoned house behind him. He abandoned his distracting thoughts and took out a handful of sparkling blue sand from the shabby storage bag in his arms. He held it in his hand and closed his eyes. Get up.
