On the way back to the Xianhe Sect, Gu Qing passed through a dense forest in a mountain valley and took the opportunity to take off his breathing robe.
This breath-covering robe is indeed a good treasure. Although this robe is only a low-grade magic weapon, even if a monk in the foundation-building stage or even a monk in the pill-forming stage can see through this breath-covering robe at a glance, he will definitely be able to see through it. Let the monk in the breathing robe feel something.
After Gu Qing took off his breathing robe, he paused for a moment in the dense forest.
Soon, the escaping light he transformed into soared into the sky again, but it changed from pale gold to white again.
Until now, his five mid-grade flying swords have still not been refined. Although he had refined three of the mid-grade flying swords during his previous journey, as a Talisman Master, those three flying swords are not The thing that his heart and mind depended on, so now that he has lost the Jinyang Gong and practiced the Guishui Guiyi Gong, he needs to sacrifice these three flying swords again.
Of course, this speed will be faster than the two mid-grade flying swords, which have never been refined.
Flying swords that have not been refined can be forcibly wielded with divine consciousness, but it will inevitably consume more spiritual power.
Moreover, it is impossible to wave a finger like an arm.
After Gu Qing returned to the Xianhe Sect, he pressed down the escape light at the foot of the first peak. He first went to the Kung Fu Hall, showed the deacon's seal, and obtained the Guishui Gui Yigong Qi Refining Stage 4 to 8 The exercises, as well as the visualization methods used to cultivate spiritual consciousness in this exercise.
Then, he came to the fourth peak.
"Please tell me, Senior Brother Guo Zifeng, that Gu Qing from the Ninth Peak is here to visit." At the foot of the Fourth Peak, Gu Qing showed off his deacon's seal and spoke to the person who was standing in front of him. Hearing this, the person looked up and down. Gu Qing thought for a while and then nodded to him.
Gu Qing waited for nearly half an hour before Guo Zifeng arrived.
After the two exchanged a few words, Guo Zifeng led Gu Qing to a rather grand training cave on the hillside of the fourth peak.
"What? Of those ten first-level middle-grade talismans, Junior Brother Gu Qing, you haven't even made a seal yet?" Guo Zifeng almost jumped up when he heard Gu Qing's words as soon as he entered his cave.
"Senior Brother Guo should know my difficulties."
Gu Qing responded lightly.
"That's right, Junior Brother Gu Qing, you not only became a deacon's disciple, but you were also sent to Hanshan City to be the scapegoat for Elder Sun's blood relatives... Well, work for Elder Sun." Guo Zifeng smiled bitterly and sat slumped on the chair behind him. : "In this case, Guo will not make things difficult for Junior Brother Gu Qing. I will find a solution elsewhere for the ten first-level middle-grade talismans."
"Is there a stone chamber where seals and talismans can be drawn?"
Gu Qing glanced around the cave and asked Guo Zifeng.
"Junior Brother Gu Qing, is it possible that you want to use three days to seal and draw ten first-level middle-grade spiritual talismans? This..."
Guo Zifeng was obviously stunned, and then he spoke.
"Senior Brother Guo, there is no need to say more."
Gu Qing interrupted Guo Zifeng.
Seeing this, Guo Zifeng had no choice but to take Gu Qing to a stone room in his cave that had accumulated a lot of dust. His eyes were still a little suspicious, but he didn't say anything more. After leaving Gu Qing in this stone room, He turned around and left, closing the stone door.
Inside the stone room, there was darkness.
Gu Qing closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then took out the array plate of the streamer array and inserted a metal spirit stone that had been used but still had most of the spirit energy left in it. Suddenly, the streamer array emitted bright golden light, covering most of the stone room in it, and the golden light A transparent barrier formed like water, isolating Gu Qing from the outside world.
This streamer array is obviously more fancy than the smoke screen array.
Gu Qing walked out of the transparent barrier where the golden light flowed, his consciousness spread towards the stream of light, and he quickly nodded with satisfaction.
After all, it can block the monk's spiritual exploration, and it does not consume the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone very fast, so it should be more fancy.
Returning to the streamer array, Gu Qing came to a stone table. He flicked off the dust on it with a wave of his sleeves. His slender palms brushed the storage bag on his waist. There was an inkstone with a little bit of white dew spirit ink remaining, and the word "Nine Zhangs" The high-quality talisman paper, two ink strips of bamboo mist spirit ink, and the red blood talisman pen appeared on the stone table.
Gu Qing's eyes flickered as he looked at the brush hair on the red blood talisman pen and the remaining white dew ink in the inkstone.
"First seal and draw the light feather talisman."
He concentrated on the center of his eyebrows, trying to communicate with the incompletely formed first-order talisman. Soon, a special chill left his eyebrows and came to the fingertips holding the red blood talisman pen.
Start writing and draw three seals in a row.
The special coolness was exhausted. Gu Qing raised his pen and looked at the four three talismans, with a hint of joy in his expression.
A faint cyan spiritual light lit up, quickly spread towards the surroundings, and soon returned to the second spiritual talisman.
Putting away the light feather talisman, Gu Qing dipped the red blood talisman pen with the dried spiritual ink on the brush into the white dew spiritual ink in the inkstone, and continued to communicate with the prototype of the first-order talisman in the sea of consciousness, and continued to seal. He drew the light feather talisman four times, but all failed. He looked at the remaining two high-quality talisman papers, put away the talisman pen and stood quietly for a while, thinking of another first-order high-grade talisman.
Cold light talisman.
The power of the first-level spiritual talisman increases gradually, which is probably somewhat similar to the cultivation from the first to the eighth level during the Qi refining period.
Just like a mortal warrior who concentrates his whole body strength on one point and strikes out, it is called a killing move. The same is true for the first-order low-grade Ice Storm Talisman, to the first-order mid-grade Ice Blade Talisman, and then to the first-order high-grade Cold Light Talisman. The more concentrated the power contained within it, the stronger its power will naturally be.
The Ice Storm Talisman is undoubtedly the most scattered.
The Ice Blade Talisman, based on the Ice Storm Talisman, can not only slow down the movements of hostile monks, but can also condense into an ice blade to kill the enemy.
The cold light talisman is equivalent to the ice blade talisman with more concentrated power.
When this talisman is activated, hostile monks will often feel frost condensing around their bodies, and their movements will become sluggish. Then a cold light flashes before their eyes, and their remains fall to the ground, dying of hatred.
Rather than calling it the Cold Light Talisman, Gu Qing felt that it would be more appropriate to call this first-grade, high-grade spiritual talisman the Ice Knife Talisman.
Concentrating his brows, the red blood talisman pen in Gu Qing's hand appeared again.
That hint of coolness soaked into his fingertips. He raised his pen and moved. On two blank pieces of high-quality talisman paper, five parts of the talisman head, talisman spirit, talisman belly, talisman foot, and talisman gall suddenly appeared like a silver hook on an iron painting. In the blink of an eye, Gu Qing put away his pen, but his expression was a little more helpless.
Two cold light talismans, all seal paintings failed.
Could it be that he wanted to let someone in the dark know about changing the name of this cold light talisman? Well, not impossible.
Gu Qing's heart moved slightly and he clasped his fists around.
He put away the eight discarded talisman papers, sensed that less than 30% of the spiritual power was consumed in his body, picked up an ink stick of Bamboo Mist Spiritual Ink, injected it with spiritual power, and spread the ink stick in circles on the inkstone. , after more than three hundred circles, all the ink sticks turned into light cyan and fragrant spiritual ink in the inkstone pool.
Gu Qing picked up the red blood talisman pen again, dipped it in the freshly ground bamboo mist spiritual ink, and brushed it on the stone table with his other hand. Suddenly, more than ten middle-grade talisman papers were lined up in front of him.
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The next day, at the foot of the fourth peak.
Guo Zifeng looked at the white light disappearing in the distance, slightly lost in thought.
He thought of the ten spiritual talismans that his junior brother had given him just now. One day and one night passed, and this junior brother Gu Qing actually drew ten first-level and middle-grade spiritual talismans that could be called exquisite seals.
He had never heard of any first-level talisman master who could do this.
Somehow, Guo Zifeng felt that maybe one day when he saw Gu Qing again, he would lower his head and call Senior Brother Gu.
This feeling comes so inexplicably.
Guo Zifeng felt even more irritated.
He wanted to immediately find the master's legitimate son, his beloved Senior Brother Liu, and put forward his valuable suggestion, asking Senior Brother Liu to send someone to secretly imprison Gu Qing and make him write seals day and night.
But he took no action.
Guo Zifeng stood there, stunned for a long time.
He remembered what Gu Qing said to him that day.
"For more than ten years, the peonies in this world have bloomed and failed, and the beautiful girl has grown old, and time is not forgiving."
"May Senior Brother Guo rest early in his fame and fortune, and may he succeed in building his foundation."
Until the dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the thunderous wind and rain suddenly came, Guo Zifeng's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he sighed in his heart.
Junior brother, if you are among others, where can you leave yourself?
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The heavy rain came unexpectedly.
This autumn rain not only brought the smell of moist earth, but also brought the severe cold of winter further away.
The rain line in the second half of the journey was already mixed with fine ice crystals.
Xianhe Sect, somewhere in a hidden mountain col, the streamer array has been set up, and one person and one beast in the array are in a stalemate.
Gu Qing rode on the back of the first-level dragon-spine goshawk, pinched the neck of the spiritual beast, and tried to use his spiritual consciousness to leave his mark of his own consciousness in its sea of consciousness. Spiritual beasts naturally also have seas of consciousness.
He had already gone to the Deacon Hall and met an unexpected person. The grandson of Uncle Sun Sheng had already returned to the Xianhe Sect early. This man had a simple handover with Gu Qing with his nostrils turned upward. Then he reluctantly gave him a Thousand Miles Talisman and asked him to rush outside Jiuzhai Hanshan City in Tianbei County immediately.
Gu Qing flatly refused.
One look at the idiot's look and he knew he was greedy but had no long-term vision.
He spent two hours wrangling, and successfully obtained another Thousand Miles Talisman that had been withheld by this person. He also matched it with a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, and finally left with a gloomy expression.
If he offends other monks with background in the sect, Gu Qing must be prepared to be intercepted and killed after leaving the Xianhe Sect.
But this person is different.
This person is only afraid that Gu Qing will die on the road and the spiritual veins outside Jiuzhai Hanshan City will become useless. If the responsibility is investigated, this person will have to shed his skin even if he survives because of Sun Sheng's relationship.
A long time passed.
A shrill wail resounded through the streamer array.
With a look of humiliation mixed with resentment, the Dragon-backed Goshawk lowered its huge figure with wings spread five to six feet to the ground.
It has been forcibly surrendered by Gu Qing.
"He's quite hot-tempered."
Gu Qing rubbed his eyebrows.
His soul power has been consumed by another 15%. In addition, he has not practiced well in the past few days. He is not using his spiritual sense to identify various magical weapons and intimidate other monks, or to seal and draw spiritual talismans. The power of his soul that he can use at this moment is, Only about 30% is left, and any more use may cause the soul, which has just recovered for a few days, to fall into an injured state again.
First-order spiritual beasts are roughly equivalent to monks in the Qi-refining stage, but monks in the Qi-refining stage are divided into early, middle and late stages, while first-order spiritual beasts are not divided in such detail.
This dragon-spine goshawk has little fighting power, but its soul strength is not bad, reaching the level of an eighth-level Qi refining monk.
Fortunately, Gu Qing's soul is still much stronger than it, otherwise this slave beast mark would not be planted at all. Back then, he had spent more than ten years in a small cultivator family that relied on controlling beasts for a living, and he had gained the ability to be a master of spiritual beasts. Or the method of planting the slave mark in the monster's sea of consciousness.
The Slave Beast Seal is the lowest form of beast-controlling technique.
This seal can be broken easily. For example, for this dragon-spine goshawk, as long as the strength of the soul reaches the level of a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, the slave beast mark planted by Gu Qing will be worn away.
After digging into the storage bag, he found the bottle of pill that Ji Chen had fed to the Dragon-backed Goshawk that day. Gu Qing poured out one pill and fed it to the Dragon-backed Goshawk.
Then he took off the bell magic weapon from his waist, poured his spiritual power into it, and swung it towards the dragon-backed goshawk. The dragon-backed goshawk shrank and was put into the bell magic weapon. He played with the bell magic weapon for a while. , tie it around your waist again and use the storage bag to keep it at the back.
This bell magic weapon is very easy to refine.
After all, it is just a beast-controlling magic weapon. Even if the grade reaches the middle grade, the sacrifice is still extremely simple. Compared with the bell magic weapon, the sacrifice of the Sushuixuan Pearl is undoubtedly a hundred times more difficult.
Gu Qing put away the streamer array and stepped on it. Suddenly his figure turned into a ball of white air and started to fly through the mountains and forests.
He has decided to leave today.
The rain curtain was mixed with tiny ice crystals, and the white air transformed by Gu Qing blended into it, leaving it completely colorless.
