In the pavilion shrouded in golden light, Gu Qing opened his eyes.
His eyes flashed with strange light, and he looked at the Token of Acceptance in his hand: "This treasure can lead to the virtual world. After some sacrifices, it is equivalent to carrying a highly secretive cultivation workshop with you."
After playing with the Naxian Token, Gu Qing recalled what Sikong Xuan said, took out 500 low-grade spiritual stones and placed them in front of him, and then urged spiritual power to be poured into the Naxian Token.
"Invite talents and gather treasures, and reach all directions."
Gu Qing uttered eight words, and then waved the Naxian Ling toward the five hundred low-grade spiritual stones in front of him. He saw the Naxian Ling's aura blooming. Immediately, the five hundred low-grade spiritual stones were absorbed into the Naxian Ling. There was nothing in front of him.
"A bottle of blood-transforming pill."
He spoke to Na Xian Ling again.
This blood-transforming elixir was one of the cheaper elixirs he saw among the many elixirs on the jade beside the black hall in the virtual world, costing 500 yuan for a bottle of low-grade spiritual stones.
As soon as Gu Qing finished speaking, the Naxian Order flashed with brilliance, and then an exquisite red jade bottle appeared out of thin air.
Snap!
Gu Qing reached out to catch it.
He unscrewed the cork and smelled a medicinal aroma. After just a few sniffs, he felt the blood and energy surge in his body.
"I don't know if this pill is beneficial to the current situation in my body. I might as well try swallowing it after returning to Tianbei County." Gu Qing tightly corked the bottle and put away the bottle of blood-transforming pill.
After turning the Naxian Ling over and looking at it a few times, Gu Qing touched his chin, his eyes showing some thought.
He visualized raising his eyebrows and raising his eyes, and his figure flashed to the space of the stone tablet. Then he probed his consciousness into Naxian Ling again, but he could no longer enter the virtual world.
"It seems that what I expected is good. Once entering the stone monument space, this order to accept talents is equivalent to disconnecting from Lingxu Island." Gu Qing nodded slightly, "In this case, when I don't use this order to accept talents, I will put it on The space of the stone tablet will be taken out when it is used for this order, so that no matter whether Lingxu Island has a plan or not, it will not be able to affect me."
Placing the Naxian Ling in the space of the stone tablet, Gu Qing visualized his eyebrows raised and his eyes raised again, and returned to the pavilion.
He was pacing with his hands behind his back.
Kitazawa's main purpose of this trip has not yet been completed.
Although there are more than a hundred remnant souls in the Desire Soul Banner, and these hundreds of remnant souls are all the remnant souls of monks and barbarians from the Nine Great Villages, the number is still too small after all. The reason why the Soul Banner can defeat the enemy is entirely due to the overwhelming The remaining souls eroded the spiritual power and spiritual consciousness of the enemy monks.
The main purpose of Gu Qing's trip to Beize was to use as many desire soul flags as possible to collect the remaining souls on the small country's battlefield, but even now he has not completed this purpose.
"First go to Feilonghai, that is, the cave ruins of Longze Lake, and then find a battlefield in a small country to gather enough residual souls, and then return to Tianbei County of Yeguo."
"On this trip, we must avoid unnecessary complications. If the cave ruins in Longze Lake are too dangerous, retreat immediately."
Feeling certain, Gu Qing let out a sigh of relief.
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In the early morning of the next day, the sun was about to rise, and cold fog shrouded Longze Lake. From a distance, it looked like white clouds gathering and dispersing. The water surface was pale green like a sky curtain, and a few rays of light penetrated into the fog from a distance.
"A hundred and fifty miles from here, we will find the ruins of the cave."
A flash of light paused, revealing Zuo Qingci's appearance. The woman's eyes were filled with aura, looking far ahead.
The remaining rays of light stopped, revealing the figures of Gu Qing and six others. The square-faced monk surnamed Zhao frowned slightly: "I wonder what happened to Fellow Daoist Zuo?"
“Now that we’ve come to Feilonghai, why don’t we take a boat trip?”
Zuo Qingci chuckled.
Then she brushed the storage bag at her waist and took a dark red nuclear boat in her hand and threw it towards the lake below. The nuclear boat grew in the wind and turned into a small boat several feet long and landed on the lake. Her body swayed and she landed on the boat.
Seeing this figure, Gu Qing followed closely, and Du Gang and his sister Du Lian also landed on the small boat.
The remaining square-faced monk in the sky, the monk surnamed Zhao, and his fellow female cultivators at the eighth level of Qi Refining all frowned.
The two looked at each other, and the square-faced monk surnamed Zhao snorted coldly: "Huh! You guys are willing to follow this Zuo, don't blame Zhao and the other two for not accompanying you!"
With that said, the two of them turned into escaping light again.
Now there was only a middle-aged monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining who could join the group today. This man hesitated a little and landed on the boat. As the man landed, Zuo Qingci made a hunch, and the boat slowed down. Slowly drifting forward.
"Brother Changqing, you can do what you want."
Zuo Qingci glanced at Gu Qing, then at Du Gang and the other three, walked to the canopy on his own, leaned on one side of the canopy, hugged his shoulders and tilted his head as if falling asleep.
The remaining four were silent for a while.
"What do you call this fellow Taoist?"
Gu Qing spoke to the middle-aged monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining.
This person had an elegant face, and he had an aura that was a little familiar to Gu Qing, an aura that was somewhat similar to that of Ren Channa Nizi, which gave him an indescribable feeling. When he saw this person, he actually missed Ren Channa a little bit. Nizi's piano sound.
"Guan Mo."
The man responded, and then glanced at the boat a few times nervously, looking a little nervous.
"You channel friends are not casual cultivators, right?"
Gu Qing sat cross-legged on the spot.
Guan Mo was slightly startled when he saw this, and then he sat down and said, "Guan is a monk from Tianbei County. He comes from a small family and is not considered a casual cultivator."
"What a coincidence, these two fellow Daoists Du and I are both cultivators from Tianbei County." Gu Qing chuckled and glanced at Du Gang, who were also sitting down. It takes years to develop.”
"No, I just love to play some piano music in my life."
Guan Mo responded with a bit of shyness.
"Can you play the Changqing Qin music?"
Gu Qing looked at Guan Mo in front of him and asked.
Guan Mo raised his head, looked at Gu Qing for a while, and then nodded: "It seems that this fellow Daoist Lin has heard this Changqing Qin music from others, but now in Guan's place, Fellow Daoist Lin can't hear this music." ”
Hearing the somewhat stiff response, Gu Qing was slightly confused.
"This song of Changqing is based on the ancient simplicity. It is not only pleasant to the ear, but the state of mind is slightly unclear. There are thorns under your finger. When the breeze is bright and the moon is bright, the mind has no agenda, so it can be innocent and innocent. This trip is fighting for opportunities. Guan Mo is not calm and cannot play this piece of music. How about Guan Mo playing another piece for everyone?" Guan Mo continued, he took out a guqin from his storage bag and placed it between his legs. superior.
"Very wonderful."
Gu Qing chuckled and nodded.
The faint sound of the piano sounded, bringing with it a slightly lonely feeling. The boat sailed steadily on the lake, but it went faster and faster. Gradually, the rapidly retreating lake water on both sides merged into a light blue color and blended together. Not a single ripple could be seen.
Immersed in this music, Gu Qing looked at the vast waters on both sides, as if he could see the vastness of heaven and earth, and the fleeting moments of life, until he sighed at the end of the music.
"What's the name of this music?"
Gu Qing asked.
"Shuiyun Yin."
Guan Mo replied.
After that, no one talked on the boat until the surroundings of the five people gradually became lively, with many monks traveling on the same journey, and Zuo Qingci also woke up at the right time.
"The reef in front is the ruins of the cave. Now we have explored more than half of it. The remaining places are the Alchemy Room, the Beast Garden and the Spiritual Grass Garden. Please invite me."
Zuo Qingci stepped lightly, and the boat below quickly shrank and turned into a nuclear boat, which she waved away.
Immediately, her figure stepped on a flying sword and plunged into the water ahead. Gu Qing and others followed closely, and a few quarters later they arrived at a reef at the bottom of the lake.
There are many monks here.
There were not even a single fish at the bottom of the water, but only the monks who opened up the lake water with their body-protecting auras.
Gu Qing made a rough estimate and found that there were at least more than 300 monks here. Most of them were in the early stage of Qi Refining. There were fewer in the middle stage of Qi Refining. There were only eight people in the late stage of Qi Refining. The more than 200 monks were divided into four waves. The four waves of monks kept looking at each other, and they were tensely confronting each other. In this way, the arrival of Gu Qing and his party naturally attracted the attention of all the cultivators.
Among the five of them, two of them are in the late stages of Qi refining, and the remaining three are at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining. Such a force is enough to break the balance and give a certain wave of monks an overwhelming power. Advantage.
"Fellow Daoist Zuo! Fellow Daoist Du!" At this time, among the wave of monks, the figure of the square-faced ninth-level Qi Lianqian named Zhao swayed, Yu Jian came up to him, and said with a smile on his face: "I have decided to fight with Shen The heads of the family work together to explore the alchemy room. The head of the Shen family is kind-hearted. If a few of them help the head of the Shen family, they will definitely not treat them badly after breaking into the alchemy room."
The square-faced cultivator named Zhao was completely different from his previous attitude when he left. He even smiled at Gu Qing. Gu Qing glanced at this cultivator lightly, then withdrew his gaze and flew across the Lanjiang River. Standing aside with the sword behind his hands, he seemed to be admiring the scenery under the lake.
"Zuo Mou has no intention of joining any wave of forces. If there is any fellow Taoist who is willing to be like Zuo Mou, he can work together with Zuo Mou to open up a place, and then the opportunities available will depend on his own ability, and there is no need to hand it over to anyone. Nothing left."
Zuo Qingci directly rejected this practice, and then said something with a half-smiling expression. Many of the four waves of monks who looked at each other in an instant had their eyes flickering.
The square-faced Zhao Zhixiu looked stiff and stepped back without saying a word. He stood behind a young-looking monk at the 12th level of Qi Refining. This monk at the 12th level of Qi Refining should be the head of the Shen family. I don’t know who he is. He has the skills to maintain his appearance, and the skills he cultivates are special. The first time he saw the Shen family leader, Gu Qing sensed the twilight energy surrounding the Shen family leader.
This Shen Tianfang is about to expire and is about to die.
The cultivators at the cave ruins were once again in a stalemate.
Among the leaders of the four waves of monks, there are two people who are at the twelfth level of Qi refining. They are Shen Tianfang, the head of the Shen family, and a monk who looks like a flat-headed toad. The leaders of the remaining two groups of monks are at the Qi refining level. Eleventh floor.
Gu Qing randomly found some water plants on the side and watched the show. After a while, the monk named Guan Mo, Du Gang and Du Lian, brothers and sisters, also came over with swords.
"Why don't you wait for a wave of monks to join you and follow Lin?" Gu Qing asked with a raised brow.
"Then you still need to ask? Of course I'll hold your thigh tight." Zuo Qingci's figure suddenly appeared and came to Gu Qing's side, and Guan Mo automatically gave up his position to her.
"Haha... Lin is just a headless fly."
Gu Qing felt slightly troubled.
He recalled the information he got from Chu Tian, and found that most of Chu Tian's information was out of date at the moment, and it still stayed in the cave area that had been raided, including the information about the closed alchemy room, animal garden and spiritual grass garden. But no.
In front of the cave ruins on the reef, the cultivators remained in a stalemate until noon. Many more monks arrived, but most of them chose to watch from the sidelines. Only a small number of monks joined the confrontation. It was noon, and the surrounding light seemed to be strong. After a while, Gu Qing's eyes passed through the cultivators and looked at a place where golden light was reflected in the explored area of the cave ruins.
"The place where the golden light is... is the Treasure Cave?"
Gu Qing asked Zuo Qingci beside him.
"According to the information Zuo received, the golden light was caused by the sundial embedded at the entrance of the Treasure Cave gathering sunlight. The sundial is naturally not a mortal object, but it has been shrouded by the formation of the alchemy room on the side, so it has not been taken away by anyone." Zuo Qingci responded.
"Where did you get the news?"
Gu Qing's eyes flashed and he sent a message to Zuo Qingci.
"News about the purchase last night."
Zuo Qingci chuckled and sent a message back.
Gu Qing fell into noncommittal silence.
His eyes glanced behind him.
After several hours of confrontation, the four waves of monks in front finally reached an agreement and began to organize men to break the formation.
At this time, the water near the reef trembled violently, and then a raging undercurrent came from a distance.
A low whale roar sounded.
A giant whale that was more than a hundred feet long swam from a distance. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of the cultivators. On top of the giant whale's head stood a row of seven tall monks.
