This illusory figure shrouded in a coir raincoat held the letter, read it for a few breaths, turned it over and put it away, then came to Xuanyin's dead body and searched Xuanyin's body.
After the search was completed, the figure shrouded in illusory coir raincoat glanced aside. Zhou Feng, who was still in a dazed state, swayed and turned into a ball of dark yellow light, escaping half of the room. The covered wooden windows seemed to blend into the howling wind above the water.
The ship sank slowly.
About half an hour passed.
Poof!
Above the two closed doors of the room here, two silver-white sword lights first came out, and then the wooden wall embedded with the two doors in the room collapsed suddenly, and two silver-white sword lights appeared. The sword flashed towards the Xuanyin corpse that fell to the ground, dividing the corpse into three sections.
Both sword beams penetrated half an inch into the ground, passed over Xuanyin's body, swept across the ground, and silently cut off the wooden table opposite the door.
Immediately, a figure in red clothes burst through the door, and a strong figure came into the room. A pair of sharp eyes stared at Xuanyin who fell to the ground and died.
"This witch is really dead!"
The dashing figure in red clothes was muttering to himself in disbelief.
When she saw the six headless corpses in front of the door, she actually had some premonitions of this, but it wasn't until she saw Xuanyin's corpse in the illusion that she was beaten to death with a claw mark. , her originally worried heart finally relaxed a little.
"I wonder which senior passed by and killed this demon girl? I, Li Lan, of the Li family, would like to thank my senior here!" The female cultivator in red clothes looked around and said with clasped fists in her hands. At the same time, she moved quickly and came to Next to Xuanyin's body, he checked Xuanyin's injuries, and his eyes focused on the blood mark on Xuanyin's forehead.
'This sword energy...just a trace of it makes me tremble with fear! The senior who took action to kill this demon girl must be a foundation-building cultivator! Li Lan secretly thought in her mind, her consciousness reached out from the center of her eyebrows, swept over Xuanyin's corpse, and the four male cultivator corpses in the pool of blood, and finally landed on Zhou Feng.
Li Lan suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhou Feng with squinted eyes: "This person seems to have been under some illusion and has fallen into a confusion!" I'm afraid that if the passing senior hadn't taken action, this person would have been poisoned by this witch! Thinking about it this way, this person is really lucky.
With a snap of her fingers, a few rays of white light passed over Zhou Feng's hands and feet. Although the spirit-binding ropes were loosened a little, they were not completely released.
At this time, slightly chaotic footsteps sounded in the corridor of the cabin. The cultivators who were originally bound on the deck had already removed the soul-binding ropes that bound their hands and feet with the help of Li Lan. Surrounded by the two teenagers, they came to the door.
"These six *** died so neatly, it's an advantage for them! If I let me control them, huh!"
"What a thief you are, my beautiful lady! It's a pity that these six were all first-class beauties, and they died like this!"
"Did Fellow Taoist Li Lan do it?"
"It's not like that! According to my experience, these six female cultivators in black have been dead for at least two-quarters of an hour. From this point of view, most of the seniors passing by noticed that we were in danger, and then followed Taoist friend Li Lan When I was caught in an illusion, I broke into the cabin and ended up killing this witch and others!" An old woman in white looked into the room and guessed.
The figure shrouded in the illusory raincoat turned into a dark yellow escaping light and left the ship. As if being carried by the strong wind, it escaped towards the northwest at an extremely fast speed.
This dark yellow light pierced the sky, but it made no sound at all, but the sound of the howling wind seemed to become louder along the way.
Escape room.
The figure slowed down slightly, took out the storage bag he had collected from Xuanyin's body, and took out a mid-grade flying sword.
He put away the storage bag, held the flying sword with one hand, and with a movement of his consciousness, forcibly erased the mark of his consciousness on it, then used the blood-colored spiritual power to refine it, and then inserted it into another object. In one hand, he held the dark red scabbard, and finally put the dark red scabbard, together with the flying sword inserted in it, into the storage bag on his waist.
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After doing this, the figure's escape speed increased slightly again, and it fled towards the northwest for about half a quarter of an hour.
A chirp sounded in the sky.
A bird monster with a wingspan of more than ten feet was originally hovering in the sky. At this moment, it seemed to have noticed something. It let out a chirp and swooped towards the figure shrouded in the illusory raincoat.
The figure shrouded in the illusory coir raincoat threw out a deep purple sword light, and then the dark yellow escape light dispersed. Then he stepped on the purple sword light and put the slightly dim sword light in his hand. Two talismans were burned into ashes with blood flames, and he reached out to pick off something on his head.
The illusive coir raincoat immediately disappeared, revealing the appearance of a feminine young man, it was Gu Qing who had traveled thousands of miles to come here.
'To kill this female cultivator who claims to be Xuanyin who is at the tenth level of Qi Refining, it only consumes a close talisman, a yellow wind talisman, and a low-grade magic weapon flying sword. The harvest is so huge! This woman, Xuanyin, has so many magic weapons, elixirs, and talismans in this storage bag that contains a fifteen-meter-wide space! There are 527 pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones alone, and 27,300 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones...
'Of course, this woman robbed a ship of monks and killed them. I gained a lot, which is to be expected.
Gu Qing flew his sword in the air, put away the netherworld hat he had taken off his head, and waited for less than half a breath.
A strong wind blew, and the Dragon-backed Goshawk was flapping its wings and came to him. He looked at the water in the distance.
"It's time for me to appear."
Gu Qing curled his lips, turned over and landed on the back of the Dragon-backed Goshawk, commanding the Dragon-backed Goshawk to flap its wings and fly towards the southeast.
Gu Qing looked down at the afterglow of the sun on the water, and suppressed the slightly evil smile on his lips. He recalled the six years of seclusion and was slightly in a trance.
'In the past six years, the five-handed spiritual weapon sword embryo has absorbed a massive amount of spiritual fluid, and finally its spirituality has recovered! Just to repair the five spiritual sword embryos, most of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool was consumed, and the remaining half of the spiritual liquid was also consumed by me.
'Now the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool has dried up! If I want to drink spiritual liquid frequently and improve my cultivation, I must put a large part of my spiritual stones in the stone tablet space.
'In addition, after six years of retreat, I found that instead of taking ten or twenty second-grade mid-level pills, or second-grade low-grade pills, it would be better to take one higher-grade pill!
'Now, although my cultivation level has reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining, the difficulty of improving my cultivation level has never been higher! Counting this harvest, I still have twenty-seven pieces of high-grade spiritual stones, 4,215 pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones, and more than 138,200 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones. When I can return to Kurongfang, If Xuanyin sells all the other items in her storage bag, she should still be able to get dozens of mid-grade spiritual stones.
'I wonder if these spiritual stones can advance my cultivation to the perfection of Qi refining? If I could, how much surplus would I have at that time that I could use to plan for a breakthrough and foundation building? I'm afraid I'm not optimistic about this matter.
'The sale of golden animal skins has to be put on the agenda! There are also those spiritual weapons. I am afraid that one or two of them will have to be sold. The Nether Bamboo Hat will undoubtedly not be sold. Sun Sheng’s round stick spiritual weapon, Luo Lingruo’s golden treasure wheel, and the dragon fishing pole , which one should I sell? Read the book
'It's easy to say that the round stick spiritual weapon is sold. This stick is just a magical weapon of the next batch. But if it is sold as a golden treasure wheel or a dragon fishing rod, it is not an easy matter! These two items are both middle-grade spiritual weapons. If I'm not careful, I will be killed...
'Um……
'Currently, I should investigate carefully. What kind of elixirs are the two third-grade elixirs obtained from the storage ring that is suspected to be the foundation of Hehuan Dao? What is the effect after taking them? There are also two bottles of elixirs in Sun Sheng's storage world. We also need to investigate what kind of elixirs they are.
While thinking about it, the Dragon-backed Goshawk has
It flew dozens of miles.
A large ship was approaching from ahead.
'It seems that the hull that was penetrated by my dark red sword energy has been repaired. Gu Qing's eyes moved slightly, and he commanded the Dragon-backed Goshawk to turn around and swoop towards the ship's deck.
The ship below expanded rapidly in front of his eyes, and the panicked expressions of the monks on several decks were all caught in his eyes.
At this moment, on the deck of the ship.
Several of them were pale, with dense bleeding spots on their wrists and ankles. The spiritual power in their bodies was at a loss. They found the Dragon-backed Goshawk swooping in, and the black-robed man sitting on the back of the Dragon-backed Goshawk. The monks all became furious and shouted.
Not long after, a figure in red clothes burst out from the cabin and landed on the deck, holding a ball of silvery brilliance in his hand.
This figure is naturally Li Lan.
She spoke warily with her spiritual consciousness: "Who is here, fellow Taoist? I am the cultivator of the Li family who controls this water area, Li Lan!"
The swooping Dragon-backed Goshawk turned around in the mid-air a few feet above the deck, soared into the sky again, spread its wings more than ten feet long, and set off a fierce wind above the deck. In this strong wind, Gu Qing's figure floated down.
Gu Qing stood opposite Li Lan, who was dressed in red.
With a slight smile on his face, he clasped his fists and said, "Rogue cultivator, Lin Changqing, came here specifically to look for a boy named Zhou Feng."
Li Lan looked at the feminine young man in front of him.
Her figure was still tense, she nodded and said: "There is indeed a fellow Taoist Zhou Feng on the boat at this time, but I don't know if this fellow Taoist Zhou Feng is the Zhou Feng that fellow Taoist Lin is looking for."
With that said, Li Lan motioned to the monks on the side and took Zhou Feng, who was ashen-faced and dull-eyed, out of the cabin.
Seeing Zhou Feng's appearance, Gu Qing raised his eyebrows.
When Zhou Feng saw Senior Lin approaching, his dull eyes moved slightly. He was a little surprised at first, and then lowered his head apologetically.
He knelt down on the deck with a plop and said, "Senior Lin, I am incompetent. I lost the spiritual stone that my senior put here. I know that my crime deserves death. Please do something, senior!"
Li Lan and the cultivators who gathered towards the deck saw that Zhou Feng really recognized Gu Qing. They looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Lan hesitated for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, this ship encountered a calamity cultivator from the Hanhai Sea. Many fellow Daoists and ordinary people on board have perished, including the mother and sister of this fellow Daoist Zhou Feng. If possible, I also ask Fellow Daoist Lin to spare Fellow Daoist Zhou Feng.”
Gu Qing's face was as dark as water.
He glanced at Li Lan and said, "Oh? Lin has more than two hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones, which he put here with Mr. Zhou! If he is Taoist friend Li Lan, he is willing to pay back these two hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones for Mr. Zhou. Lingshi, there’s nothing wrong with Lin letting Mr. Zhou go this time.”
More than two hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones?
The cultivators gathered on the deck were all frightened.
Li Lan was also slightly surprised.
'More than two hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones? this……
After being surprised, she thought about the unfathomableness of the feminine young man in black clothes in front of her, and felt a little relieved. Then she smiled bitterly and said nothing.
Gu Qing nodded gently to Li Lan: "Farewell."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Feng, who was kneeling on the ground. Immediately, a big bloody hand came out and grabbed Zhou Feng.
Uh-huh!
Gu Qing stepped on his feet and transformed into a ball of blood-colored brilliance. He used the force to leap high upwards. Soon, he and Zhou Feng landed on the back of the Dragon-backed Goshawk that was hovering above the ship.
The dragon-backed goshawk chirped again, flew straight into the sky, and flew into the distance, then suddenly disappeared from the eyes of Li Lan and other monks.
