On top of a cliff.
The night was deep, stars hung in the sky, and the moonlight was as cool as water, falling on Gu Qing's face. He looked at the extremely beautiful woman who was only a few feet away from him, with her fair face, delicate red lips, and flashes of light in her eyes. The slightest hint of strangeness was quietly restrained by him.
Severe pain penetrated from his back into his internal organs.
The internal organs that had been ravaged by the black energy were riddled with holes. On his pale face, his eyes were lowered and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.
"Disciple Heilong, pay homage to Master."
Gu Qing knelt down on one knee without saying a word.
Dark red blood continued to overflow from his back, and his internal organs were almost squeezed into a ball while kneeling here. Drops of blood foam dripped from the corners of his mouth.
Seeing this, the female cultivator in golden robe narrowed her eyes.
She looked down slightly at the handsome white-haired young man in black, gently twisting the storage ring on his fingertips, and took out a shiny cyan porcelain bottle.
"My name is Luo Lingrui. Since you call me master, you will be my disciple of the Holy Cult in the future." She nodded gently, her black hair fluttering in the night wind, holding the cyan porcelain bottle in her hand, "This bottle Among them, there are two second-grade intermediate Huangya Pills. This Huangya Pill can bring life to the dead, flesh and white bones..."
"cough……
Thank you Master for the medicine. "
Gu Qing vomited blood and held his hands respectfully.
Luo Lingrui was interrupted before she could finish her words. She took a deep look at Gu Qing, who had a respectful look on his face and a shaky figure.
She first waved her hand and put away all the remnants of the dead black-robed monk beside her. Then she thought about the storage bag at Gu Qing's waist, took it in her hand, and directed her consciousness towards it. She glanced at it and raised her eyebrows.
With a slightly strange look on her face, she threw the bottle of Huangya Dan and the storage bag she had just taken from Gu Qing's waist back into Gu Qing's uplifted hands in front of her.
"It's healing." Luo Lingrui spat out a few words indifferently, took out the futon and sat cross-legged aside.
"I will obey Master's decree."
The cyan porcelain bottle with a faint luster fell into Gu Qing's hands with a clatter. He stuffed his storage bag into his arms and spoke respectfully again.
Luo Lingrui didn't respond.
She had sat on the futon, closed her eyes, her whole body was shrouded in hazy spiritual light, and her face became ethereal and difficult to see.
At this time, there was a pool of blood under Gu Qing's body, but he still calmly put away the five flying swords scattered around, took out his futon from the space of the stone monument, and searched for it on the cliff. In a flat position, he sat cross-legged on the futon and uncorked the cyan porcelain bottle.
Yellow light squirming like flesh sprouts spurted out from the porcelain bottle.
Gu Qing poured out a yellow bud pill, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it with his dim eyes.
Can't see clearly.
The black energy that was raging in Gu Qing's body was retreating steadily under the power of Luo Lingrui's jet-black elixir. After the sea of Qi in his Dantian condensed into a black illusory cocoon of light, his turtle shrank. The blood-colored spiritual power in the sea of Qi in Dantian had already spread towards the bones around him. At this time, it was escaping from the wound on his back, and soon turned into a ball of bloody spiritual power, covering his body. The gap is blocked.
His consciousness condensed into his body and forced his almost shattered internal organs, especially the heart that was pierced by Luo Lingrui's finger, together.
"If this state continues, I should be able to live for twenty breaths."
Gu Qing thought to himself.
It was a foregone conclusion that he would fall into Luo Lingrui's hands.
It's probably impossible to save the orifice elixir.
Gu Qing thought about claiming that he had not obtained the orifice, but the risk of doing so was too high. It was best to be more cautious when facing the foundation-building monks. Although the orifice was good, compared to his life, this pill was not worth it. carry.
In addition, there is one more thing.
There was nothing important in his storage bag, not even low-grade magic weapons or spiritual stones.
Therefore, after checking his storage bag, Luo Lingrui must have discovered his stone tablet space, but she never imagined that his stone tablet space is a treasure from heaven, and there are many storage treasures that can be stored in the body. .
"Preserve your life first, adapt to circumstances, and wait for an opportunity to escape from this woman's control." Gu Qing thought for a moment and felt a little reassured.
He swallowed the Huang Ya Dan into his belly, and at the same time put the porcelain bottle with one Huang Ya Dan left in his storage bag.
This yellow bud pill melts in the mouth, and a ball of yellow light flows straight from Gu Qing's throat into the sea of Dantian Qi. Then the dark yellow medicinal power explodes without refining. This dark yellow medicinal power contains vitality. , spreading towards his body in dense ripples.
A gentle and gentle warmth flowed through the cracks in his internal organs, repairing the injuries on his internal organs.
Gu Qing felt as if he was soaking in a warm spiritual spring. The few remaining bloody spiritual powers in his body were slowly recovering under the power of Huangya Dan. The speed of this recovery was not fast, but every trace and every Every ray of recovered spiritual power is extremely refined and not half empty.
The hole in his heart that Luo Lingrui pointed out was slowly repaired by the power of Huangya Dan.
But after all, the injury was so serious. It would take at least two or three days for the hole above Gu Qing's heart to recover, but this would only be the growth of new flesh.
He estimated that it would take at least half a year for his heart to fully return to its pre-injury state.
During this half year, his essence and blood will be in a state of depletion.
Time passes slowly.
On the second day, it was just dawn.
The injuries on Gu Qing's back have been completely healed, leaving only a trace of light red flesh. Except for his heart, the injuries on other organs are almost healed. There are still two large cracks on the heart. , and the hideous holes poked by Luo Lingrui's slender fingers, the medicinal power of the first Huangya Dan last night has been exhausted.
Gu Qing noticed something and opened his slightly closed eyes.
His pupils shrank.
Luo Lingrui didn't know when she had arrived in front of him.
The woman was looking at him up and down with surprised eyes.
Seeing that the cheap disciple she had taken in last night had woken up, she stared at his face with her beautiful eyes: "Disciple! The strength of your internal organs is far beyond that of ordinary monks in the late stage of Qi refining. Although your spiritual power is only at the ninth level of Qi refining, your soul The strength is close to the early stage of foundation building, and it stands to reason that even a monk at the Great Perfection Stage of Qi Refining would take two days to refine the Huangya Pill, but you can completely refine this Huangya Pill in just a few hours. .
In addition, I have been searching for your treasure for half an hour, but I haven't found it yet. "
Gu Qing's face was expressionless.
He stood up and took a few steps back, cupping his fists and saluting Luo Lingrui.
"Master is waiting for the disciple to heal his wounds. The disciple is very frightened." He said, reaching into his sleeves and taking out a storage bag. He then held the storage bag with both hands and handed it to Luo Lingrui. "Disciple, please go ahead." A few days ago, I obtained two fragments of the statue from the border of Xizhao Kingdom in Beize. Since then, I have been haunted by nightmares. Please be kind to me, Master, to relieve this trouble for this humble disciple."
Luo Lingrui looked at the white-haired young man with lowered eyebrows, then reached out to pick up the storage bag and put his consciousness into it.
Her expression was a little more surprised.
She took out two fragments of the statue made of clay.
"This is the incarnation of the thoughts of evil spirits outside the realm."
Luo Lingrui glanced at the two fragments of the statue, put them away, threw the storage bag back to Gu Qing, and said: "If you keep these two fragments of the statue, I'm afraid they will be attacked by evil spirits once they are outside the territory." Thoughts are parasitic in the body, so I'd better leave these two fragments of the statue to my master for processing."
"Thank you, Master, for resolving the calamity. Also, Master, look at the disciple's body. Are there any marks left by the evil spirit?"
Gu Qing's pale face showed joy, and then he seemed to remember something and asked worriedly.
"Not yet." Luo Lingrui responded lightly.
Not yet?
Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.
He thought of Ku Zhi from Feng Gu Xiuzhen Dafang that time. It seemed that Ku Zhi's words that day might have been plotting against him.
At this time, Gu Qing's expression showed some struggle.
He glanced at Luo Lingrui from time to time, seemingly hesitating for a long time, and then finally made up his mind, brushed his sleeve again, took out a storage bag, and handed it to Luo Lingrui.
"This time, it should be the elixir of enlightenment, right?"
Luo Lingrui asked.
On the cliff, the mountain wind blows.
The clothes of the two men were fierce.
The handsome young man dressed in black and with messy white hair looked pale. His expression showed some respect for the female cultivator in golden robe, and he was bowing to offer something.
The female cultivator in the golden robe had a half-smiling expression on her face.
"I don't know what the elixir of enlightenment is, but there is indeed an elixir of extraordinary quality in this storage bag. How can I have such an elixir of extraordinary quality? Now I want to return this elixir to my master. Your Majesty, please show your filial piety, Master, please don’t refuse." Gu Qing said without changing his expression.
When Luo Lingrui heard this, she couldn't help but become more and more weird looking at her cheap apprentice's eyes. She took the storage bag in her hand and looked into it with her consciousness.
Her heart moved slightly.
Luo Lingrui raised her eyes again and looked at Gu Qing.
"Filial piety..."
The corners of her mouth curled up imperceptibly.
Wisps of white light condensed out, covering her face. She raised her hand and threw a black mask to Gu Qing.
Gu Qing caught the mask and looked at it for a few times.
On top of this mask, he saw a ferocious remnant dragon engraved in black. The scaly claws of this remnant dragon were clawing hard at the outside of the mask. When Gu Qing saw this, he felt as if needles were pricking his eyes, his eyebrows jumped for a while, and his head There was a dull pain above.
"The broken face of the black dragon can be regarded as a low-grade spiritual weapon. I will also give you this bow as a gift." Luo Lingrui turned sideways slightly and came to the edge of the cliff with her hands behind her back. She flicked her sleeves and held out a large bow that was more than ten feet long. The bow was thrown towards Gu Qing.
Gu Qing took the big bow, which was more than ten feet long, in his hand.
He immediately recognized that this was the first lot at the auction held by the Xiang family in Chihufang City yesterday, the Han Chi Luoyue Bow.
This bow actually found its way into this woman's hands.
At this moment, it was given to him by this woman.
I saw this Han Chi Luoyue Bow. The bow was azure in color. When I held it in my hand, the biting coldness spread out. The bow string was a light golden color and was trembling slightly. Between the trembling of the bow string, there seemed to be something. The dragon roared, and the beast's shadow condensed.
"Thank you Master for the generous gift."
Gu Qing put away the bow, cupped his fists again and thanked him.
Luo Lingrui looked down at the mountains and stood with her hands behind her back.
She said calmly: "In half a month, a fourth-level magical land will be opened nearby. You can follow me into it."
As she spoke, she turned into a faint escaping light and flew away into the distance.
As the woman left, a soft force enveloped Gu Qing. Gu Qing instinctively wanted to resist, but he forced himself to suppress his newly born resistance.
Gu Qing looked inside the Dantian Qi sea.
His consciousness was focused on the black cocoon of illusory light. He knew that with this cocoon of illusory light, his body, mind, and life were all tied to Luo Lingrui's thoughts.
Gu Qing stepped forward and his body turned into a ball of white air. With this gentle power, he followed Luo Lingrui lightly.
