"Rogue cultivator, Lin Changqing."
Gu Qing responded coldly.
The man with the beard nodded, and as if no one was watching, he reached into the snow with his big hand, grabbed Teng Gang's arm and dragged Teng Gang aside, picked up a dark yellow rope, and then stepped on it, sinking into the snow. The few people inside who were not dead were all trampled to pieces.
His attention was always on Gu Qing.
Judging from the appearance, this person should be a monk from the outside world. As for whether he is a casual cultivator, it is hard to say. The purpose of coming to Tianbei County should be the same as the previous people, which is the spiritual vein outside Hanshan City.
Recently, most of the outside monks who came to Tianbei County had this purpose, preparing to take a share of the pie when the spiritual veins collapsed.
He secretly guessed in his heart, his face remained calm.
"I wonder what the purpose of Your Excellency Lin coming here alone is?"
He dragged Teng Gang and slowly approached Gu Qing.
"How do you people from Tianbei County identify the direction in such a heavy winter snow?" Gu Qing did not respond to this sentence, but directly asked his own question.
"This is quite simple. Shi can teach Mr. Lin right now."
He smiled heartily and came ten feet away in front of Gu Qing.
The two people in the wind and snow were both extraordinary people. When they talked to each other, they were not affected by the howling wind and snow at all.
"Oh? Thank you very much." Gu Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then stood with his hands behind his hands and simply waited where he was.
"Why thank you so much, it's just a trivial trick."
The bearded man stood three feet away from Gu Qing and threw Teng Gang aside, but there was something strange in his expression.
He frowned slightly.
This person's spiritual power cultivation level was vague, but he relied on the unique method of the barbarian to sense that this person's cultivation level was not as good as the one with the highest cultivation level among the previous monks.
And that man had also been hammered to death.
According to the monks.
This person's cultivation level is at the fifth level of Qi refining, and the cultivation level of the person he hammered to death a few days ago is higher than this person, and he is at the sixth level of Qi refining.
But why, the closer he got to this person, the more frightened he became?
As the second warrior of the Shi family tribe, Shi Chong trusted his instincts. He did not continue moving forward, but brushed the shabby small bag around his waist and placed an animal bone on the snow.
"Your Excellency Lin, the Shi family is willing to form friendship with you."
He put one hand on his left chest, performed a strange etiquette, and then pointed to the animal bone: "This animal bone is similar to the jade slips of your monks. It contains the method of identifying the direction."
After saying that, he looked at Gu Qing a few more times, then dragged the half-dead Teng Gang aside and slowly retreated.
…
After a few breaths, the bearded man disappeared into the wind and snow.
Gu Qing looked at the tall figure of this man and the deep ravine left on the snow, squinting his eyes.
Reaching out to capture the remaining breath of this person with his spiritual consciousness, Gu Qing looked at the slightly red thread in his hand, and then thought of the black gas coming from the person who was dragged away by this person.
Thought flashed in his eyes.
"This person is difficult to deal with, and it will be even harder to capture him alive."
Gu Qing shook his head.
He wanted to take action, but this person did not come within three feet of him.
Gu Qing's consciousness swept away, and five spiritual lights of various colors emerged from the snow within three feet of him. He held it in the air on his left palm and turned into a small sword with five finger lengths. It was that He waved his hand and put away four of the five medium-grade flying swords belonging to wood, fire, earth, metal, and water, leaving only the autumn water flying sword, swimming around his fingertips like a spiritual fish.
During the previous journey, he had mastered three sword techniques.
Among them, there are two middle-grade sword techniques, namely the Qingxi Sword Technique, which has been practiced to a small degree, and the Lotus Sword Technique, which has been practiced to a great degree.
In addition, he also practiced a high-grade sword technique.
Five Qi Sword Art.
This sword technique was purchased by him specifically for the purpose of studying the Five Elements Sword Formation on the Broken Sword Diagram, and he spent more than a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
It is extremely difficult to practice the Five Qi Sword Technique. During the previous period of his journey, he managed to reach the basic level with the help of five low-grade magical weapons, flying swords, but the low-grade flying sword, a low-grade magical weapon without a handle, was scrapped.
Gu Qing pressed down the memory in his heart.
He flashed, took the snow-covered animal bone in his hand, and turned into a white light and soared into the sky.
Half an hour later.
Among the clouds in the sky, Gu Qing sat on the back of the Dragon-backed Goshawk.
He forced out a drop of bright red blood from each of his middle fingers. This was not his essence blood, but just ordinary blood. At this moment, he was performing a simple technique called 'Star Drawing Evil' recorded in the animal bones. He confirmed this method several times, and there should be no problem.
Putting his middle fingers on his closed eyelids, Gu Qing felt an extremely special pain coming over him.
Then a dark starry sky appeared in his heart. This feeling was very magical. Unfortunately, it only lasted for a moment. Gu Qing's eyes were in severe pain and there was a darkness in front of his eyes.
He urged his spiritual power to warm up for a moment, opened his eyes again, communicated with the Dragon-backed Goshawk with his spiritual consciousness, and changed its position.
"Using the power of stars to determine the direction, this method of attracting star evil is a fantastic idea." Gu Qing looked at the clouds in front of him and recalled the starry sky, "But why use blood as a guide? Moreover, stars Evil, this name is a bit weird, what does the power of the stars have to do with evil spirits, why does the evil star attracted by it turn into a star map in the bottom of my heart?"
He realized that the witchcraft passed down from the many tribes in Tianbei County contained many mysteries.
From then on, Gu Qing used the Xingsha method to confirm the position every half an hour. Soon after more than ten hours passed, Gu Qing once again used the Xingsha method to cover his eyelids with his two middle fingers.
"hiss!"
An extremely blazing light made Gu Qing roar.
His eyes seemed to be blinded by the most blazing light, and he fell into absolute darkness. Then the severe pain that penetrated deep into his soul distorted his expression, and the protective aura suddenly shattered, and he lay on the dragon's back. The back of the Dragon-backed Goshawk was covered in an abnormal red color, as if it had been burned by something. The Dragon-backed Goshawk fell to the ground in panic and threw Gu Qing off.
It whined and turned its neck to look at the severe pain on its back, which had been burned to a large extent.
Gu Qing's whole body was buried in the snow, and the heat was steaming all over his body. He tried to mobilize his spiritual power and consciousness, but it could not alleviate the burning feeling at all. He wanted to open the storage bag, but it was difficult to move a finger. A few breaths passed, and Gu Qing, who was sweating like rain, still had darkness in front of his eyes, until his eyebrows felt slightly cold, and then the burning feeling disappeared completely.
"call……"
As the burning sensation disappeared, Gu Qing let out a sigh of relief.
His fingers twitched slightly, he turned over and sat up, returning to the snow. The dragon-backed goshawk was using the crystal snow to pat the burnt black feathers on his back.
"Is this...the real sun fire?"
Gu Qing closed his eyes tightly and scanned his surroundings with his consciousness.
Careless.
Many years of stable life in the Xianhe sect had made him forget the tension of always being between life and death.
He should have thought of it.
The method of attracting stars left by the big bearded man, since it can attract the power of stars at night, can also attract the power of the sun during the day, but this time, it has suffered some hardships.
Two drops of blood can actually attract a trace of true sun fire.
Opening his eyes a crack, he saw only darkness. Gu Qing urged the spiritual power in his body to warm his eyes, but there was no reaction. He smiled bitterly, tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and wrapped it around his eyes. , and put the noisy Dragon-backed Goshawk into the bell magic weapon, and then stood alone in the vast snowy area, familiar with the darkness in front of him, and was stunned for a long time.
For the first time in my life, I experienced the feeling of being blind.
It doesn't feel very good.
Gu Qing visualized the pure black vertical eyes between his eyebrows, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
In the space of the stone tablet, Gu Qing's consciousness swept across it several times.
"The spiritual energy here is much richer, and it is already at the level of a cave built on top of the first-order spiritual veins."
Gu Qing took out the futon and sat on it.
My eyes were temporarily blind, and it was too dangerous to continue heading to Hanshan City.
He simply took out the Lanjiang Flying Sword, placed it across his leg and began to practice it. Most of the Lanjiang Flying Sword, which had been sacrificed for a long time, buzzed slightly on the fifth day, a kind of coexistence with the sword. A strange feeling appeared in Gu Qing's heart, and he let out a sigh of relief.
With a slight tap on the hilt, the Lanjiang Flying Sword suddenly transformed into something as thin as cicada wings and flew around him several times.
Gu Qing grabbed the flying sword in his hand. With a movement of his consciousness and the spiritual power in his body, the Lanjiang Flying Sword turned into a small pocket sword as long as a finger. The whole body was crystal clear, and water-like lines emerged on the sword. That is the spiritual power flowing in the sword. If you look carefully with your spiritual consciousness, you can find that there are 997 dense light blue lines on this small pocket sword. These are the spiritual lines that can carry the monk's spiritual power. .
With a wave of his hand, Gu Qing put the Lanjiang Flying Sword into his storage bag. Gu Qing flicked the storage bag at his waist and a jade slip appeared in his hand.
This jade slip is light cyan in color, and the surrounding area is clean and shiny.
Not to mention, after becoming blind, the number of details that his consciousness can detect seems to have increased, Gu Qing thought with joy in his pain.
"Corpse Control Technique."
Inside this jade slip is the low-grade Corpse Control Technique that he spent that day spending 400 low-grade spiritual stones. According to his estimation, after practicing the low-grade Corpse Control Technique to a small degree, he should be able to control the iron corpse.
But if you want to wave your fingers over that iron corpse, you have to practice it to perfection. After all, this is just a low-grade corpse control technique.
He penetrated the jade slip with his spiritual consciousness and quickly became familiar with the entire Corpse Control Technique, so he began to practice the magic tricks in his hands.
This time, the quality control corpse technique is divided into four levels: Beginner, Small Success, Dacheng, and Perfection. It is easy to get started but hard to find Perfection.
Fourteen or five days later, Gu Qing repeated this process tens of thousands of times. Before the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, a gray and dense spiritual light finally condensed and hit the ground in the space of the stone monument.
In his consciousness, this gray haze of spiritual light dissipated.
"I have barely practiced to the point of entry."
Gu Qing sighed secretly.
Even a low-grade Corpse Control Technique is still not easy to practice.
Being able to spend half a month practicing this low-grade Corpse Control Technique to the basic level, Gu Qing can be considered a monk with high understanding.
Gu Qing knew that he was not a genius.
He took out a medium-grade water attribute spiritual stone and held it in his hand. He had been using this spiritual stone to practice for some time. It was true that using the medium-grade spiritual stone to practice was more efficient than using spiritual sand. Now in Gu Qing's body Once the spiritual power is exhausted, it can be restored in just one day and one night.
An hour later, Gu Qing opened his eyes, took out a Fusion Spirit Pill and swallowed it in his belly, and then a tidal aura filled his body.
He visualized the island-like spirit turtles on the vast sea, his body and mind harmonious, and two days passed in a daze.
It can be felt that the eyes still have not recovered.
Gu Qing frowned slightly.
He had completely adapted to the feeling of being blind, and it was time to go out. If he didn't go to Hanshan City to show his face during this trip, I'm afraid the Xianhe Sect would really think that he had escaped.
A pure black vertical eye was visualized between the eyebrows, Gu Qing's figure flashed away, and the space of the stone monument returned to deathly silence, as if it had been like this forever.
…
The snow outside has stopped.
It was already late winter, and the spring day was not far away. A man and a woman were rolling together in the snow.
Fierce emotions, heartfelt exchanges.
Gu Qing, whose eyes were covered with black cloth, suddenly appeared in the snow, standing on the crystal snow particles on the surface.
"ah!"
"who are you?"
The disheveled man and woman woke up from their intoxicating lust, pointed at the weirdly dressed Gu Qing and shouted.
"blind."
Gu Qing turned his head and ignored the men and women polluting other people's eyes in the snow in broad daylight. His consciousness spread towards the distance, and after less than a breath, he converged back to the center of his eyebrows.
Among the group of people over there, there was a monk at the tenth level of Qi Refining, and he seemed to have noticed his consciousness just now.
Gu Qing stepped on his foot, and his whole body turned into white air and soared into the sky. However, the corner of his eye twitched, and he landed on the snow again. One hand was pressed on the storage bag, and the other hand had already clasped the Sky Breaking Talisman. The Qiushui Sword transformed into The sharp white sword light did not circle around him.
"who are you?"
Another low voice came.
"blind."
Gu Qing still responded like this.
His spiritual consciousness covers three feet around his body, and he does not look around. It is not yet clear whether he is an enemy or a friend, not to mention that even monks who are familiar with each other will not use their spiritual consciousness to probe each other easily.
"blind……"
Chu Zihan frowned slightly and shook his head slightly at the junior disciples who were surrounding Gu Qing.
She glanced aside with disgust at the pair of disheveled third-level Qi Refining juniors and juniors, waved her hands to signal them to retreat quickly, and then looked at Gu Qing with inquiring eyes.
This guy……
Something looks familiar.
