Although the suction force was so strong that even she could not resist it, there was no violent wind outside the teleportation channel as she expected.
However, Gu Qingxi did not dare to be careless. He quickly took out several defensive weapons to protect himself and Xiao Yutang. At the same time, he threw the arrays that had been prepared behind him, and then used the fastest speed to protect himself and Xiao Yutang.
Play the magic trick.
The suction force was so strong that she couldn't even look back. However, with her powerful spiritual consciousness, she was able to roughly find the transmission channel. With these formation disks, she was able to repair the cracks.
Vaguely, a figure seemed to flash past behind him.
However, in such a void, everything will be distorted and refracted, and hallucinations are more likely to occur, so Gu Qingxi did not pay attention. After sacrificing those array disks, she put aside distracting thoughts and continued to gather her consciousness to destroy the defensive methods.
weapon, and at the same time prepare to sacrifice the flying boat.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the suction force mysteriously disappeared. Before Gu Qingxi could see the surrounding scenery clearly, she felt her body sinking suddenly.
Lowering his head and looking down, he saw a mountain forest with strange rocks and rugged rocks, which was constantly zooming in and out in front of his eyes.
Because the falling speed was so fast, the howling wind also blew towards my face, but there was an ethereal meaning in it.
This is... the spiritual energy of heaven and earth! Gu Qingxi felt ecstatic in her heart.
Originally, they were still worried about where the suction force would take them, and whether it would bring them into space turbulence. But judging from the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it was obviously another cultivation space, and of course it could also be another continent fragment.
, that is, the lost place.
But in any case, it is much better than entering the turbulent flow of space, and as long as there is spiritual energy from heaven and earth, she can rearrange the teleportation formation and return to Tiancang Continent or Yuanzhen Continent.
But now is not the time to be happy. She fell straight down from a height of more than a thousand feet. Even if she had the cultivation level of a peak god, she would probably fall to half death.
Suppressing her inner joy, Gu Qingxi used her flying sword as fast as possible.
Then, her expression suddenly changed: Forbidden Air Formation, there is actually a Forbidden Air Formation in this damn place! Even though she had used all her strength to destroy the flying sword, her body was still falling rapidly and uncontrollably.
The worst thing is that judging from the current direction of the fall, the landing point is neither flat ground nor woods, but a blue boulder with glittering golden light spots shining on it.
Lapis Lazuli, a low-grade spiritual crystal, is difficult to use for refining magic weapons because it is too hard, but it is the best building material. Many sect halls that have been passed down for thousands of years are built with lapis lazuli.
If it hits the ground or the woods, Gu Qingxi is still sure to save half of his life, but if it hits the lapis lazuli stone... the picture is so beautiful that Gu Qingxi can't even imagine it.
It can't be so unlucky, is it going to become the first powerful person to transform into a god who falls to death in the history of the world of cultivation? A layer of cold sweat quickly formed on Gu Qingxi's forehead.
If it were other monks, they might really have to wait for death if they encountered this situation, but Gu Qingxi was not other monks.
The more dangerous the situation becomes, the calmer she becomes.
As soon as his mind moved, a piece of spiritual talisman flew downwards like an arrow from a string.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Following Gu Qingxi's spell, the talisman exploded, and the energy contained in it surged in all directions.
Although protected by a defensive weapon, Gu Qingxi's body still swayed a few times, but the speed of her fall slowed down.
The method was effective. Gu Qingxi didn't wait to stabilize his body and immediately used a large number of spiritual talismans.
Next, a series of explosions were heard below. The power of the talisman was surging. Gu Qingxi was like a leaf, swaying in the strong wind, but the falling speed was getting slower and slower.
Finally, at a height of six or seven feet from the ground, Gu Qingxi completely stopped her falling.
With her current level of cultivation, even if she didn't use sword control, there would be no danger in jumping from such a height. Gu Qingxi put away the magic talisman and floated down while carrying Xiao Yutang.
Only then did she have time to look at the surrounding scenery.
This is a clearing in the forest, surrounded by lush maple trees. In early autumn, the maple leaves turn red, and the breeze blows, just like the sunset.
Fragments of spiritual crystals were scattered all over the open space, like magical weapons that had just been exploded. On the slightly larger fragments, you could still see the complete runes of the weapon.
Gu Qingxi glanced quickly, noticed one of the fragments, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Every weapon refiner has his own habits. When his strength reaches a certain level, he will also form his own weapon way, and their personal habits and weapon skills will often be reflected in the runes.
Even if the same magic weapon is refined by different weapon refiners, the runes will be slightly different. If you know enough about them, you can judge which weapon refiner the magic weapon came from through the runes.
hand.
The runes on this fragment are exactly the same as Zhuo Moying's habits.
Strictly speaking, this is actually a bad habit. The runes are completely wrong from the strokes to the way they are imprinted. If other weapon refiners are allowed to use such runes to refine magic weapons, they will get twice the result with half the effort. Heaven-grade magic weapons can only be made into earth-grade magic weapons.
I remember that in order to correct his bad habit, Gu Qingxi worked hard but couldn't change it.
Fortunately, after Zhuo Moying had his own weapon method, this habit no longer mattered. Not only did it not have any adverse effects on his weapon refining, it even had unexpected uses when refining some special magic weapons.
It was precisely for this reason that Gu Qingxi was still deeply impressed by this rune.
However, if you take a closer look, you will find that this rune has no form but no spirit. It is obviously not Zhuo Moying's own hand.
Since it is not Zhuo Moying, it is of course his later disciples or descendants.
Gu Qingxi raised her head and looked at a young man not far away.
The young man was leaning against a big tree, his chest was heaving rapidly, his face was as pale as paper, and he was obviously very frightened.
But even so, the delicate eyebrows, straight nose, dark eyes, and slightly scattered hair on the forehead still reveal a thrilling beauty.
This description seems inappropriate for a man, but this is exactly how Gu Qingxi feels.
Even though she had absolute confidence in her appearance, when she saw this young man, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Beautiful, so beautiful.
Looking at the beauty of that face that women would envy, she even had a strange thought: Such a beautiful boy would probably cry for a long time if he was punched in the face.
Next to him, Xiao Yutang had a dull look on his face, and he was also stunned by the young man's beautiful face...well, actually he was stunned.
Being dragged away from the transmission channel by the suction force just now, even Gu Qingxi mistakenly thought that she would be involved in the turbulence of space. She was worried for a while, not to mention him.
Until now, his mind was still blank, and his eyes could not focus at all. He was not even aware of the fact that Gu Qingxi's magical talismans had just made his clothes ragged and his hair standing on end.
Gu Qingxi used her consciousness to do a rough inspection and saw that Xiao Yutang was not seriously injured, so she didn't bother to pay attention to him, threw him to the ground and walked towards the young man.
As he got closer, Gu Qingxi could see more clearly. In addition to his perfect facial features, this young man's skin was also flawless, without even a single burr. It was so smooth and tender that even women would be jealous.
Bear it, I bear it! With great difficulty, Gu Qingxi resisted the strange urge to punch him in the face.
"Where is this place? What is your name? Who are you, Zhuo Moying?" Gu Qingxi asked as he came closer.