The gauze-like golden light attached to the palm, slender and fair, collided with the huge black-red fish tail!
At the bottom of the black water pool, in a large void where the black water had been emptied, the palms covered with golden light briefly came into contact with the black and red fish tail, and in the next moment, they were trapped in the black and red fish tail!
Golden light spread from Gu Qing's palm on the fish's tail, towards this strange fish that was comparable to a Qi-refining Dzogchen monk.
This strange fish, which had been living at the bottom of the Blackwater Pond for an unknown period of time, forcing the small family above to abandon the nearby cave, also felt an unprecedented crisis, and it was frightened inexplicably.
It has never been like this since its inception.
It devours fish of all sizes, as well as humans who enter the pool. Occasionally, it will rush out of the black pool and suddenly attack the humans on the shore. Its talent allows it to come and go freely in the black pool silently. With his shallow consciousness, he has regarded himself as the sole master of this black pool.
It's been such a long time.
Until, its body was covered in golden light!
puff!
The black and red strange fish was still trying to struggle, but the golden light was too fast and enveloped the strange fish before it could react.
While the strange fish was enveloped, its huge body turned into a blood-red aura and dispersed like bubbles!
The golden light turned the blood-red breath that the strange fish turned into into Gu Qing's palm. Gu Qing's body was filled with energy for a moment, and then the whole body's bones burst into golden light. He quickly digested the breath that the strange fish had turned into. Although the power of blood is a bit dirty, Gu Qing doesn't care much about it.
After all, he had too many debts before.
There is enough death and filth in the body, and I don’t want to have more.
"Now that I experience the wonder of the ancient demon's power, it's still unbelievable." Gu Qing looked at his still white palm, and saw that the black water at the bottom of the black water pool had once again filled the surrounding area.
The huge strange fish turned into a blood-red aura and was swallowed up by Gu Qing.
An Menghuan, who saw this scene, didn't even react. She just saw the strange fish swung its tail violently, and her master just stretched his hand forward and pushed. Then, there was a violent fluctuation. After the fluctuation, with the help of With the five-color aura shining around her, she could no longer see the strange fish.
"Run away? Or...died in the hands of the master?"
An Meng's heartbeat also accelerated a bit.
She preferred her second guess.
Furthermore, he becomes more sincere to his master.
After Gu Qing easily dealt with this strange fish whose combat power was equivalent to that of a monk at the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Refining, he did not leave the bottom of the Blackwater Pond.
He was surrounded by a five-color spiritual light, blocking out the black water. He glanced around a few times, roughly looking into the pitted bottom of the black water pool, but found no methods left by other monks here.
This black pool is about five hundred feet deep.
Gu Qing's eyes moved slightly.
The phantom on his fingertips changed, and he pinched out a series of finger tips, the speed of which was a hundred times faster than when he was refining Qi. A large number of fireworks floated from the five-color spiritual power around him towards the surrounding black water.
Stab!
A large amount of black water was evaporated into white gas under Gu Qing's simple fireball technique, and the fireworks formed a sea of fire.
The entire black pool was rolling like a boil.
Gu Qing stood at the bottom of the pool, constantly activating the fireball technique to maintain the sea of fire at the bottom of the black water pool. Although the fireball technique activated by the monk was not easily extinguished by mortal water, it was not impossible to be extinguished by mortal water.
Fireworks of various colors were floating.
The black water turned into white air all around. An Meng could still imagine its scorching heat, but under the protection of the five-color spiritual light in the depths, she only felt comfortable.
It was like watching a beautiful fireworks.
It took Gu Qing about an hour and a half to evaporate all the water in the Black Water Pond. The entire town of Siling, and a thousand miles away, was covered in gray mist, covering the sky with no sunrise.
Many monks who practiced special techniques when the morning sun rose were angry in their hearts, including the current head of the Kong family, a man who looked to be around forty years old.
Together in Huanhua Lane.
The Kong family is a house in a pavilion.
The head of the Kong family looked at the gray mist above the sky with his hands behind his hands, his expression a little gloomy. He had received news that the Gu family had found a guest in the foundation building period from nowhere!
This undoubtedly caused a lot of trouble for all the families in Huanhua Lane and completely swallowed up the Gu family. More importantly...
After thinking for a while, the head of the Kong family ordered the guards to come forward and said: "Send a message to the heads of the Cao, Yan, and Jin families, saying that Kong asked them to come here to talk."
The gray mist like thick smoke billowing out of their black water pool is not unknown to everyone in the Gu family, but they would rather not know.
Since this Senior Foundation Establishment deigned to be their family's guest, as long as this Senior Foundation Establishment didn't compromise their entire Gu family, they had no objections to this Senior Foundation Establishment.
Behind the Gu family's territory.
The place where the Black Water Pond was originally located has turned into a huge cave that is unknown how deep it is. The runoff flowing into the pond on one side is like a waterfall falling from the sky, and the clear water drops down without a trace.
The black water pool is so deep and the runoff is so small. If the black water pool is to be filled up, I really don’t know how long it will take.
A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded from a distance, and suddenly it was very close, and then a five-color light emerged from the dry black water pool and landed lightly on the bank of the pool.
The five-color escaping light softly collapsed, revealing two figures.
It was Gu Qing and An Menghuan.
Gu Qing had let go of An Menghuan's hand.
He looked at the dry black water pool in front of him, and with a thought, he mobilized the power of heaven and earth to cover the nearby area, separating out traces of pure water vapor, turning it into light white mist, and rushing towards the dry black water pool in front of him. The white mist flowed like clouds, and its momentum became faster and faster. Before long, it gathered from all directions and turned into a huge whirlpool.
Gu Qing's black robe was fierce, and An Meng beside him was still swaying, almost being dragged away by the suction of the vortex.
An Menghuan, who was originally immersed in the shocking scene in front of her, felt her own insignificance. She did not dare to look directly at the back of her master in front of her, as if there was a bright sun standing there.
It took Gu Qing a quarter of an hour to fill the Blackwater Pond with the clear water. If he hadn't been concerned about the surrounding creatures and slowed down the speed of drawing nearby people, this time could have been shortened by more than half.
Gu Qing's thoughts moved again.
The vortex that gathers water vapor just disperses.
The water in the Blackwater Pond ahead shows a slight blue-gray color, which is far from clear, but it is just a little bit of sand mixed in the water. After settling, the Blackwater Pond will become extremely clear.
The sound of gurgling water also sounded again as the Blackwater Pond was filled with water. The runoff flowing into the Blackwater Pond and the waterfall falling down came from several connected mountains outside Huanhua Lane.
Gu Qing glanced at it for a few times and then looked away.
He turned to look at An Menghuan.
"Do you know the basics of spiritual practice such as meridians and acupuncture points?" Gu Qing asked.
An Meng came back to her senses from the slightly lost state of mind just now and responded softly: "Master, the teachings of the Qing family have taught me the basics of spiritual practice."
"Okay, I will help you introduce Qi into your body today." Gu Qing's tone was cold and his expression was indifferent, "However, you must consider this matter carefully. If you don't have enough perseverance, you will probably die."
"At that time, can the little slave enter the master's soul banner?" An Meng was still listening quietly, then fell silent for a moment and said suddenly.
Gu Qing was caught off guard.
He frowned slightly.
He looked at An Menghuan carefully for a while and then said slowly: "Since you have made up your mind, let's get started."
"Sit down cross-legged and someone will teach you a technique. You must be familiar with this technique and don't slack off at all."
"Yes." An Meng immediately sat cross-legged on the spot after hearing this.
This woman easily crosses her legs, which shows that she does have some basic skills.
Gu Qing nodded, took one step forward, came to An Menghuan, pointed toward An Menghuan's forehead.
hazy aura
At Gu Qing's fingertips, An Meng seemed to see a five-color butterfly, following the figure of her master, flying to her eyes and landing between her eyes.
The world in An Menghui's eyes seemed to be slowing down a bit.
She recalled the old days.
Days of sameness and hopelessness.
She had thought about it a long time ago.
What is the purpose of people living in this world?
Is it to become a vassal of a certain Qi Refining monk like one of the sisters? Perhaps it is because of the birth of a child with spiritual roots, and the stepmother is more valuable based on the child?
An Meng still wanted to come, but it probably wasn't the case.
Many times, her memories are blank.
She seemed to have lived a life of more than ten years, but deep in her memory, she was forever fixed on the monk's shaking head that year.
"No spiritual roots, next one."
Six simple words seemed to determine her life.
It also determined the lives of countless people similar to her.
After that, she will work hard to become a valuable person and a maid who can please others.
But deep down in her heart, what she longs for most, what she has fantasized about countless times, is to control her own destiny, to be transcendent! ap.
She doesn't want to be just a mortal!
I don’t know how many times she would dream back in the middle of the night, but she would still appear in front of the monk who was testing the spiritual roots that day, and hear from the monk himself what kind of cultivation seeds she had in her spiritual roots...
Unfortunately, dreams are just dreams after all.
When she woke up, she was still a mortal.
Until after meeting Gu Qing.
She worshiped Gu Qing as her master.
From the master's mouth, she heard that the master could help her introduce Qi into her body, but she only thought that the master could use some secret method or some elixir to transform her into a monk comparable to the first or second level of Qi Refining. , after all, there are still some cultivations that are more effective in serving the master.
She was naturally very happy about this, but that was all.
Being able to transform from a pure mortal to a pseudo-monk allowed her to experience the otherworldliness.
But this wasn't what she'd dreamed of, not by a long shot.
How fast can human thoughts turn?
There is no theorem on this matter.
At least in such a short moment, An Meng thought of a lot, until the colorful butterfly landed between her eyebrows.
Yinsha Xuan Gong...
Is this the cultivation method...
An Menghuan's mind was completely absorbed in this technique.
Gu Qing withdrew his fingers and returned the eyebrows to An Meng.
He took a few steps back and sat down opposite An Menghuan.
Once upon a time, he also taught Yin Sha Xuan Gong to another person.
That's a woman.
His name is Lin Tingxue.
The fifth section of the road has ended as he broke through the foundation building.
The people and things he saw along this section of the road were quite thrilling. Among the several sections of his journey, this section of the road left the most profound impression on him.
Xi Mengyun, Zhao Tieshan, Ren Chan, Zhou Lian, Fei Qingying, Fei Wanqing, Lin Tingxue... and even Li Hengyang, as well as the figures of Jinyang Sect and Ziyun Sect, have somewhat faded in his memory , he is just a passer-by, and he really can’t say much about these people.
Ren Chan may be an exception.
This girl helped him open the space of the stone tablet.
Moreover, he likes this girl very much.
Just love for the younger generation.
but.
Now that Ren Chan is dead, he died in the hands of the Shangzong monk. He didn't even dare to have any resentment towards that Shangzong monk. A being with that kind of cultivation can be keenly aware of the resentment of others.
Except Ren Chan.
Xi Mengyun and Zhao Tieshan have drifted away from him.
Zhou Lian has his own secret, and he will definitely be surprised when we meet again.
Concubine Qingying’s whereabouts, he
Be careful.
Fei Qingying's senior fellow from the Yanggu Sect, Qin Lan, was captured by the monks of the Great Jade Dragon Xuan Sect. I wonder if this girl, Fei Qingying, has also fallen into the hands of the Great Jade Dragon Xuan Sect.
Perhaps, he has already separated from Qin Lan.
Now, there is a high possibility that she is on Changming Island.
"We need to try to find Concubine Qingying and Lin Tingxue, and we also need to find out the whereabouts of Junior Brother Zhou Lian..." Gu Qing whispered to himself, rubbing his eyebrows.
Changming Island, he had just arrived.
How can I find out the whereabouts of others?
In this regard, he still had a dark look in his eyes.
No matter Yu Lingkong, An Menghuan, or Gu Tingyue, they had never told him about this matter, but it was still similar to searching for a person, and it was probably inseparable from spiritual stones, and he was short of money.
Gu Qing sat cross-legged in the air for about two hours.
While he was healing his wounds, he used his mind to clean up the cave next to the Blackwater Pond with his spiritual consciousness.
Now, the cave is no longer messy.
But although it is no longer messy, the simplicity inside is irrefutable. There is no spiritual spring, and there is no underground fire. The floor tiles in the quiet room are in tatters, but the stone room where the monsters are kept is intact.
Gu Qing's evaluation of it was that it was barely habitable.
Not bad enough for him to walk away.
At this time, An Meng, who had closed his eyes until now, opened his eyes.
An Menghuan's eyes were already bloodshot.
It was caused by hunger and thirst, as well as mental exhaustion. For more than half a month, An Meng only had a spiritual meal in the spirit boat.
It can be said that he has basically never eaten or drank.
Now, I have memorized the complicated Yin Sha Xuan Gong and spent a lot of energy, so I feel quite shaky.
Gu Qing turned a blind eye to this.
For An Menghuan, he didn't really treat him as a maid. After all, he was not completely disabled and had no intention of being served.
"Have you memorized them all?" Gu Qing asked.
An Meng was still sweating, nodded and said, "To tell you what Master, Meng has memorized all the techniques and knows them by heart."
"Okay, let's get started."
Gu Qing said this expressionlessly.
He grabbed An Meng from afar, picked up the girl, and made her float in front of him. No matter An Meng was still staring at him, with her extraordinarily calm eyes, he stretched out his hand to cover An Meng. On his lower abdomen, his spiritual consciousness quickly swept around An Menghuan's body.
There are gold and jade outside, but inside there is decay.
This is a common saying.
Now, these words naturally appeared in Gu Qing's heart.
He didn't have any contempt for An Meng.
An Menghuan's body felt like it was running out of oil.
Its vitality seemed to be scattered, but it was forcibly hung up by something.
"Is there any other purpose for the Qing family to train their maids? An Menghuan's body is so empty, even if he is favored by a monk, he won't be able to withstand the torture for a long time, right? It's even more impossible to give birth to an heir..." Gu Qing's expression moved slightly, and he focused his consciousness on An Menghuan Dantian.
Everyone has the energy of Dantian.
This is true even for ordinary people.
An inch and a third below An Menghuan's lower abdomen, there was a mass of air that was inflating and collapsing with his breathing. Although its momentum was very weak, it was still growing and growing, like a candle that was about to be extinguished but not extinguished. It was very tenacious.
In the past, when Gu Qing had not entered the foundation building, his soul was not as powerful as it was now. Therefore, when he condensed the Yin Talisman for Lin Tingxue, he did not find this air mass in Lin Tingxue's body, but this time it was different.
That's not the only difference.
Gu Qing still spent a lot of effort to condense the Yin Talisman for Lin Tingxue, but at this time, he was able to condense the Yin Talisman quite easily.
"Empty your mind and take a breath in your Dantian, whether it is alive or dead."
Gu Qing's message rang in An Menghuan's ears.
An Meng didn't dare to be careless yet.
She has also learned basic basic cultivation methods, so she did this step very well.
Almost immediately, he entered a state similar to that of cultivation.
Gu Qing nodded slightly.
Talent, pretty good.
Although, there is no spiritual root.
Gu Qing took out a middle-grade spiritual stone, used his spiritual consciousness to remove some of the spiritual energy from it, and then put it back into the storage bag.
He recalled the appearance of the Yin Talisman that he had condensed in the Shenque Point, pressed the spiritual energy ball in his hand into An Menghuan's lower abdomen, and drew the Yin Talisman with Yishuan.
Gu Qing also thought about it.
Yin Sha Xuan Gong is the secret method of the Soul Sect. Does this mean that the Soul Sect has had the opportunity to rule the continent with this secret method?
After all, this Yinsha Xuan Gong, the secret method that allows ordinary people to practice and enter the path of immortality, is in the hands of the Soul Sect.
However, the Soul Sect does not rule the mainland, and its power is not even comparable to the top sects in the mainland. Does this mean that although the Yinsha Xuan Gong allows ordinary people to practice it, it is blocked by the powerful force that exists in the dark? It cannot be circulated on the mainland and can only exist as a secret method of the Soul Sect?
Or...
The seal painting of Yin Fu is not much different from the seal painting of Ling Fu.
However, one uses the intention to seal the painting, and the other uses the talisman brush to seal the painting, but the latter still uses the intention to control the pen in essence.
Therefore, the difference between the two is very small.
The complexity of the Yin Talisman, according to Gu Qing, is on the level of a second-level mid-grade spiritual talisman, but the difficulty of seal painting is far less than that of the Mountain Shaking Talisman.
Therefore, in just two breaths, Gu Qing had already drawn the Yin Talisman seal in An Menghuan's Dantian Qi sea.
An Meng only felt a little pain.
It seemed that all the energy, blood and strength in her whole body had shrunk to her navel, and she felt like she was about to burst out and her intestines were torn apart. However, this feeling did not last long, and she felt warm in her lower abdomen.
Gu Qing still remembered the scene when he was drawing the Yin Talisman for Lin Tingxue's seal. Compared with the An Meng in front of him, Lin Tingxue's pain was thousands of times worse.
However, after the Yin Talisman was condensed for a moment, An Meng still fell into extreme pain. The pain penetrated from every pore of her body, penetrated every inch of her flesh and blood, and penetrated into the bone marrow!
The Yin Talisman trembled and emitted bursts of suction force towards the surroundings.
"ah!!!"
A short scream came out of An Meng's mouth.
But her blood-filled eyes seemed to become evasive after seeing Gu Qing staring at her. She even held back her screams, and blood oozed from her teeth and flowed down her jaw.
Blood spots appeared on An Menghuan's body one by one.
The surrounding yin energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together and poured into An Menghuan's body brutally, tearing apart every inch of An Menghuan's flesh and blood, drilling through her meridians and sinking into her Shenque point.
An Menghuan's Yin Talisman in the Shenque Cave was like a greedy beast. The devourer An Menghui used his already shallow Qi and blood to arbitrarily pull the surrounding Yin Qi and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into An Menghuan's body.
This kind of pain is far worse than Lingchi.
Termites eat the heart, which is nothing compared to this.
An Meng almost fainted from the pain after shutting her mouth forcibly. If Gu Qing hadn't used his spiritual consciousness to control the subtleties in his body and make it operate according to the route of Yin Sha Xuan Gong, An Meng would have died. In front of him, he was still a little disappointed with this.
Lin Tingxue's performance at the beginning was much better than An Meng's.
However, the two cannot be compared together.
Lin Tingxue was a general who had fought many battles, and was used to seeing life and death, but An Meng was just a maid, and it was considered good that she could hold back her screams.
Half an hour later.
Gu Qing has basically figured out the route of An Menghui's inner body.
He thrust a trace of his consciousness into the center of An Menghuan's brows, forcefully awakened it, and looked at the blood-stained cheek that had calmed down and became distorted.
"You'd better run the technique on your own."
Gu Qing's tone was extremely cold.
This was the first time he spoke to An Meng like this.
The effect is also immediate.
An Meng had just woken up from a coma when she was struck by Gu Qing's words
The words were so irritating that she almost subconsciously remembered the technique taught by her master before, and started practicing according to this technique.
To An Meng's surprise, it went smoothly.
The Yin Qi and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered from the surrounding heaven and earth, under the control of An Menghuan, converged towards her divine tower, and finally submerged into the Yin Talisman.
An Menghui was still bleeding all over his body, but perhaps because of numbness, An Menghui didn't feel much pain. On the contrary, the feeling of transporting spiritual energy and yin energy in the meridians made An Meng a little obsessed. , she felt so blessed that she closed her eyes and performed the exercises for several weeks.
Although his face was still twitching in pain from time to time, his practice had gradually improved, and a layer of blood scab quietly formed around his body.
An Menghuan, who was wrapped in a blood scab, soon could only see the human form. Gu Qing fell to the ground and looked at the blood scab quietly.
He was a little nostalgic.
That day outside Hanshan City, the Xianhe Sect was stationed.
Lin Tingxue also looked like this.
This time, Gu Qing originally thought that An Meng would probably not be able to survive. Even though he extended a helping hand to help her through the most difficult half hour, he still had no regard for this girl who had not endured such hardship. Too much confidence, especially compared to Lin Tingxue.
can be the final result.
An Meng returned and gave him a surprise.
