"Relax your mind and don't resist."
Gu Qing took a few steps forward, holding the pure water mist with one hand, and pressing the top of Ren Chan's head with the other hand.
The white and slender big hands covered the top of Ren Chan's head, but Ren Chan's expression remained as usual, as if she could no longer sense the outside world. As she breathed out, the water spirit mist in Gu Qing's hand continued to separate out filaments of spiritual energy, and she was After inhaling it, the white mist spreading on the floor of the training room also gathered around her. Gu Qing's eyes showed strange colors as he looked at the scene in front of him.
This woman's spiritual qualifications are average, not bad, let alone good.
But he is indeed a descendant of the Ren family.
After this woman practices, with the blessing of her own bloodline, she is not much worse than the person with superior spiritual roots and qualifications. No wonder she will be targeted by Liu Kun, who has become a dead ghost, and uses tricks to become a Taoist companion with him. , but I don’t know why, maybe she is afraid that this woman will take revenge after she reaches a high level of cultivation.
But Liu Kun didn't want to think about it, could it be that if you use your methods in secret, this woman won't take revenge after she reaches a high level of cultivation?
Such short-sighted people did not die unjustly.
If he was allowed to have Gu Qing come...
Heck, he would never do anything obscene like this.
Gu Qing's face was expressionless as his spiritual consciousness condensed into Ren Chan's body. He used his spiritual consciousness to condense the turbid air that was transformed into clear spirit powder into thin threads, and slowly wrapped them all, and then took them out of the pores around the woman's body.
I saw traces of gray turbid air being discharged from Ren Chan's body, and the white mist gathered around her dissipated quickly like snow under the blazing sun as soon as it came into contact with the gray turbid air.
Soon, in the training room, the white energy that originally gathered towards Ren Chan dispersed. The air mass formed by the pure water spiritual energy in Gu Qing's hand, and the thin strands of spiritual energy that originally escaped, were also dispersed by the gray turbid air. , Ren Chan's eyelids trembled, and her eyes, which originally had only a glimmer of light, widened.
She only felt waves of acupuncture-like sensations on her body, which was very uncomfortable, but after the discomfort, she felt as comfortable as she had not felt in a long time.
She started the business a year ago, and she has felt like a shackle since she didn't know when. Thinking about it carefully, she should have felt this way not long after she met Liu Kun.
Opening his eyes, Ren Chan was suddenly in a trance.
She saw a handsome young man with a white luster all over his body, who looked like an immortal, caressing the top of her head.
"What are you looking at? Close your eyes and practice!"
Gu Qing's eyes turned cold.
When Ren Chan heard the words, she was excited, closed her eyes, and started to use the Bitao Kung Fu she was familiar with. She felt that it was smoother than ever before.
Gu Qing withdrew his hand from Ren Chan's head.
He used his spiritual consciousness to gather together all the turbid air that had been taken out of the woman's body. He gently twisted it in his hands, and a red fire light lit up, burning the turbid air into nothingness.
"Twenty percent of the power of the soul has been consumed, and it is still within the tolerance range."
Gu Qing sensed his own condition.
He took a few steps back, and kept condensing the pure water spiritual energy in his hand into filaments of spiritual energy, and shot it around Ren Chan with his spiritual consciousness. It merged with the white energy gathered around the woman's body in the training room again. Whether she can draw Qi into her body today and break through the first level of Qi refining will ultimately depend on her.
He was just helping.
In short, if the woman cannot bring Qi into her body today, then he will give her another chance tomorrow. If she still cannot succeed, then the day after tomorrow, he will forcefully press the spiritual energy into this woman's body with his spiritual consciousness to help her. Refining the spiritual energy and condensing the spiritual power cyclone in her Dantian, at that time, Ren Chan was naturally equivalent to successfully entering the body and entering the first level of refining energy.
However, that would definitely damage this woman's potential.
But Gu Qing's time is running out.
In five days, he will set off to the vicinity of Jiuzhai Hanshan City in Tianbei County to guard the first-order spiritual veins of the Xianhe Sect.
For this, he also needs to make some preparations.
The high-grade black sword that Qiu Wanli obtained from Qiu Wanli should be sold at a trade fair. The other three mid-grade magic weapons should be sold as much as possible, and enough high-grade, medium-grade and low-grade talismans should be purchased. , as well as replenish some Bailu spiritual ink, and also purchase some low-level spiritual ink.
…
Two hours later, Ren Chan slowly opened her eyes.
She felt refreshed, her five senses greatly increased, there was a drum-like sound in her abdomen, and her stomach hurt from hunger.
In addition, there was a layer of sticky sweat stains on her body. She frowned and raised her arms, only to see an extra layer of black dirt on them. She looked slightly pale, but she just happened to smell the rotten food on her body. The smell was so bad that I couldn't help but retched.
At this moment, she remembered something.
Senior Brother Gu Qing is still watching from the sidelines!
Ren Chan recalled that cold face and quickly looked around, but she didn't even see Gu Qing's shadow.
However, she discovered two jade slips and a slightly worn yellow leather bag on one side.
"Senior Brother Gu..."
…
Gu Qing had once again put on the black robe and hat, and used a flying sword, a middle-grade water-attributed magic weapon, to turn into white escaping light and land in front of a small valley within the scope of the Xianhe Sect.
"Zi Shi."
Leaning on the thick branches of an ancient tree on the side is a young man with extremely soft facial lines and extremely beautiful appearance.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Sikong, for informing me."
Gu Qing lowered his voice, making his voice slightly hoarse. He cupped his fist at the young man and went into the valley to find a big stone. He sat cross-legged and had dozens of taels of water spiritual sand in his hand.
In this small valley, besides Gu Qing, four Xianhe sect disciples covered by black robes were already waiting here.
Private trading fairs of the Xianhe Sect are held every once in a while. The disciples participating in the auction may be direct disciples of which peak, or they may be newcomers who have just started, and have been brought in by a senior brother to gain knowledge. Disciple, the outer sect competition and the three sects' performances are coming soon. Gu Qing is sure that there will be a trade fair in the next few days, so he is familiar with the road and comes here to explore.
Sure enough, the trade fair is at midnight tonight.
He has participated in this kind of trade fair many times in the past, and he knows that the closer to a grand event such as the Three Sects of Performing Arts, the more disciples of the sect come here to participate in the transaction. After all, coming here to trade, compared to going to the cultivation workshop to trade, his own Your wealth and life are a hundred times safer.
But half a quarter of an hour later, two slender black-robed people arrived, probably female disciples from the two sects.
Gu Qing looked at it for a few times and then looked away.
He had previously seen that Ren Chan had successfully entered the body and was about to break through the first level of Qi refining, so he placed the smoke screen array plate, thirty low-grade spiritual stones, and four bottles of Qi-replenishing pills into the storage bag he had used previously, and put the storage bag The bag was left to Ren Chan, and he took out two blank jade slips, and used his spiritual consciousness to inscribe on one of the jade slips the method of accelerating spiritual power, as well as several basic spells.
As for another jade slip, Gu Qing used his spiritual consciousness to inscribe the method of controlling the shielding formation outside the place where spirits are gathered. Ren Chan could know all about it just by using her spiritual power.
This fate has ended.
Gu Qing felt indifferent in his heart.
All the causal relationships in this world are usually followed by endless troubles. The sooner they are ended, the sooner they are purified.
In the blink of an eye, midnight has arrived.
Under the silvery moonlight, there were more than sixty black-robed figures standing or sitting in the valley. After seeing these black-robed figures one by one, Gu Qing thought that the auras of these sixty or so disciples should not be that strong. A new disciple who was brought in by his senior brother to gain knowledge.
"The time has come. Junior brother, I will show my shame first."
A tall and thin figure in black robes took a few steps forward, patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out a colorful feather fan, "The five-flame treasure fan is made from the soft feathers on the necks of five first-order bird monsters that spit out flames." It has 497 spiritual patterns engraved on it, which is the best among the middle-grade magic weapons. If you use it with all your strength, the monks who are at the seventh level of Qi refining or the eighth level of Qi refining will definitely be angry on the spot!"
"One price, four hundred and twenty low-grade spiritual stones, or exchange it for a medium-grade metal magic weapon, the Flying Sword."
As soon as the tall and thin black-robed figure finished speaking, the familiar monks in the valley immediately exchanged glances. A black-robed monk next to Gu Qing who was slightly shorter than him immediately took a few steps forward.
"Can you verify it?"
This man's voice sounded like gold and iron, but it wasn't his true voice.
"There is nothing you can't do."
The tall and thin figure in black robe was delighted and nodded confidently.
Immediately, the two people walked towards the open space on the side. Soon, following the tall and thin figure in black robe, a five-flame treasure fan was held in his hand, and there were bursts of exclamations from the cultivators in the valley.
Gu Qing's eyes were also shining brightly.
When the five-flame treasure fan was used, the five-color flowing flames suddenly dispersed, burning the open space directly into a deep pit with a radius of several feet. The magma in the deep pit was evaporated, and the five-colored flowing flames still did not disperse. , spreading rapidly towards the surroundings, and a heat wave pressed over from the open space.
Gu Qing estimated.
Not to mention that the eighth level of Qi Refining would be extremely angry if he received a blow. Whether an ordinary monk at the tenth level of Qi Refining could withstand it also depended on whether he was well prepared. Even he wanted to get hold of such a treasure.
"This fan is extraordinary!"
"This level of power has reached the level of a high-grade magic weapon! I am willing to replace this fan with a mid-grade metal magic weapon, the Flying Sword!"
"..."
The valley is a bit noisy.
Unexpectedly, the first disciple in the sect who took out the exchange object took out an extraordinary object such as the Five Flame Treasure Fan. The enthusiasm of all the disciples was fully mobilized, and Gu Qing took the opportunity to sell the big bell, square seal and black umbrella. , he didn’t expect that these three mediocre middle-grade magic weapons could be exchanged for one thousand and twenty low-grade spiritual stones, which was really beyond his previous expectations.
There is nothing special about this middle-grade magic weapon, but it is already good to be able to sell it for 300 low-grade spiritual stones.
Then Gu Qing took the two middle-grade spiritual talismans, the Concentric Talisman and the Harmony Talisman, and exchanged them for one hundred and twenty low-grade spiritual stones. Looking at the slender figure who exchanged these two spiritual talismans, I am afraid that Which male disciple in the sect will be forced to accept a Taoist companion.
After breaking through to the middle stage of Qi refining, he also sold a dozen spirit-gathering pills that he had no use for. This mid-level pill was very popular and was snatched up by four or five disciples. In the end, he exchanged it for six hundred There were still a few low-grade spiritual stones left, but before these six hundred low-grade spiritual stones could warm him up, he exchanged five hundred and thirty low-grade spiritual stones among them for a bottle of spirit-melting pill from another disciple in the sect.
Two hours later, the sky turned bright.
The trade fair was coming to an end, and Gu Qing glanced at a few men in black robes who had never bid.
"My fellow disciples, by chance, junior brother got a good high-grade magic weapon. It has not been refined yet. I wonder who can take a fancy to it?" Gu Qing then took out the black sword, which immediately attracted most of the people in the valley. "According to the person who sold this sword to my junior brother, this sword is the famous magical weapon of Qiu Wanli, a famous casual cultivator in Huaining County."
"Qiu Wanli? Who has heard of this person?"
"It seems to be a well-known casual cultivator in Huaining County. He seems to have the name of 'Sanjiang Bloodstained'."
"..."
After Gu Qing finished speaking, all the disciples in the valley looked at each other.
Among the few men in black robes in the valley who had never made a bid, three of them moved slightly and walked towards Gu Qing.
"Junior brother wants to exchange this knife for 2,200 low-grade spiritual stones, or a secret technique to transfer the remaining souls in the soul flag."
Gu Qing continued.
The steps of the three people paused slightly. Two of them did not move forward, but chose to turn around and walk back. The remaining person also hesitated a little, came to Gu Qing, took the black sword in his hand, and used his spiritual power to He and his spiritual consciousness checked each other, and after a few breaths of silence, he spoke.
"Two thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
His voice was very soft, but it went straight to Gu Qing's ears, like a whisper on the pillow, but it made people feel creepy.
"Can."
Gu Qing's response was also brief.
The transaction was completed quickly.
After briefly inspecting the two thousand low-grade spirit stones, he put them into the storage bag. At this moment, Gu Qing's previous gains, except for a few things he didn't want to sell, had been dealt with. He had a total of seven thousand one hundred and three low-grade spirit stones. Twelve pieces, plus the 1,810 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones from the previous harvest, the total is 8,942 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones.
"It can barely offset the loss of the golden sword and talisman."
Gu Qing nodded slightly.
At this time, the trade fair had dispersed. After leaving the valley, Gu Qing was within the range of the Xianhe Sect and made several large circles with his sword.
Several inner disciples who were following him dispersed one after another when they saw that this fellow disciple really didn't want to show his face. Then he walked through a dense forest and took the opportunity to take off the breathing robe inside.
The figure landed in a mountain col, Gu Qing silently made calculations.
"What I got from Qiu Wanli, in addition to the Blood Sea Soul Flag, was also the iron corpse that was comparable to a monk in the late stage of Qi Refining. As for the damaged bell, although it is also a good middle-grade magic weapon, if it is not To repair it, I’m afraid no one would want a hundred low-grade spiritual stones…”
Gu Qing thought that he only had four days left before he had to rush to the Jiuzhai Hanshan City. He gave a rare wry smile in his heart. He put the flying sword, a medium-grade water magic weapon, into his storage bag, and took out another wooden weapon with his backhand. The flying sword, a medium-grade magical weapon, dodged over it.
He wielded the sword with his spiritual consciousness and turned it into a light blue escaping light, leaving from the mountain col and shooting towards the direction of the Xiuzhen Dafang.
