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Chapter 1559 Are you really not worried at all?

Although in Gu Qingxi's eyes, this thunder pillar was as small as a toothpick, to Qin Cangyuan, a soul like Yuan Ying who could not even condense it, it was no different than a world-destroying thunderbolt.

"Ah..." A scream sounded, and most of the blurry figure disappeared in an instant.

Six tribulation thunders fell one after another, and screams came one after another. Just a moment later, the figure completely disappeared.

"Boring." Gu Qingxi curled her lips.

He threw the Miao Miao Wuji Bead back into his storage bracelet and opened the "Nine Heavenly Artifacts" again.

"Master, are you really not worried at all?" Wanling's worried voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Just now they saw Qin Cangyuan come back from the dead and condense his soul out of thin air. He, Yafeng, and Cai Cai were all shocked, and their hair stood on end for a moment.

It’s a hell, it’s a hell. In the world of cultivation for so many years, there are only a few people who can reshape the physical body with the Nascent Soul. Who has ever heard of someone who can reshape the Nascent Soul?

But Gu Qingxi didn't care at all, she just casually threw dozens of six tribulation thunders to scatter the soul, and then continued to read "Nine Heavenly Artifacts" as if nothing had happened.

Didn't she think that Qin Cangyuan could be reborn once, twice, three times, or even countless times? How could he be so careless?

"Worry, how could you not be worried?" Gu Qingxi said lazily.

Of course she was worried. She remembered that the last time Qin Cangyuan was sucked into the Misty Wuji Pearl, six tribulation thunders fell on their own without her needing to do anything, directly blasting the Nascent Soul into nothingness.

But today, Qin Cangyuan has clearly reshaped the Yuan Shen, but the six calamity thunders have no reaction. If her six senses had not greatly increased after she was promoted to Shen Transformation, and her intuition of danger became more acute, Qin Cangyuan might not have waited until

The source is condensed into Nascent Soul and no one knows anything about it.

If the guess is correct, this is because Qin Cangyuan reshaped his soul in the Piaomiao Wuji Pearl, so the Six Paths of Tribulation Thunder judged it as part of the Piao Miao Wuji Pearl and would not take the initiative to attack again.

In this way, it is really possible for Qin Cangyuan to find the weakness of the Miao Miao Wuji Pearl and break the shackles.

"Then master, why..." Wan Ling said anxiously. He wanted to ask Gu Qingxi why he was so careless since he was worried, as if he didn't take Qin Cangyuan seriously at all.

"What's the use of worrying. Mo Ying can't kill him, nor can the six thunders of calamity kill him. What else can I do?" Gu Qingxi continued before Wan Ling could ask.

This is true, not even Zhuo Moying and Six Paths of Tribulation Thunder can destroy Qin Cangyuan, even if Gu Qingxi dies in a hurry.

"Master, why don't I give it a try? I am also a soul, and maybe I can find a way to restrain him." Wan Ling said after a moment of silence.

"You don't need to take action and ask me to kill him. I don't believe it. My divine sword, the best in the world, can't kill a resentful ghost. Even if I can't kill him, I will die with him." Yafeng added.

It was a domineering and tragic roar.

Gu Qingxi rolled her eyes: Even though the Misty Infinite Bead has been refined by her, the six tribulation thunders can be sent and received at will, so there is no need to worry about accidentally hurting Yafeng.

But with her powerful spiritual consciousness, she couldn't even find Qin Cangyuan's whereabouts at this time. What was he going to cut, cut the air? It was a shame he could figure it out.

"Master, please let me go. If this person is not removed as soon as possible, he will become a big trouble in the future and may even bring death to the master.

I'm not someone who hides away every time his master is in danger and doesn't care about his life or death. For the safety of my master, I, Yafeng, will not hesitate to risk my life." Gu Qingxi didn't speak when she saw him.

, said elegantly and generously (tea) with excitement (tea) and high-spiritedness (qi).

"Get lost!" Seeing that he was making trouble again, Gu Qingxi blurted out the word "get lost".

"Wan Ling, don't worry. Although I can't kill him for the time being, there's nothing I can do against him." Gu Qingxi said to Wan Ling comfortingly, ignoring Ya Feng.

"What can be done?" Wan Ling asked immediately.

"It's very simple. Can't he reshape his soul? At worst, if he reshapes it once, I will attack him once. All he needs to do is be more prepared." Gu Qingxi said.

Although this method was a bit helpless, it only treated the symptoms but not the root cause, but she believed that as long as Qin Cangyuan was not given a chance to condense the Nascent Soul, he would never think of causing any trouble.

"That's the only way it can be. Then I'll remind Master more so that you don't forget." Wan Ling said in a deep voice.

"You are getting older, and your forgetfulness is greater than your memory. It's up to me to remind the master." Yafeng did not dare to continue to make trouble, and started to compete with Wanling for credit.

"It sounds like you are so young. You are no younger than me, right?" Wan Ling said unconvinced.

"But I am a sword spirit, and I have no end of life, so what does it matter how old I am?" Yafeng said proudly.

"Oh, now you admit that you are not a human being?" Wan Ling smiled coldly and said contemptuously.

"...Wan Ling, I will chop you to death!"

It's started again, it's started again! Gu Qingxi decisively closed her listening sense and opened "Nine Heavenly Artifacts" again.

Unknowingly, one night passed by in a hurry.

When I raised my head again, it was already bright, and two orioles flew past the window, making a sweet cry.

Gu Qingxi put the "Nine Heavenly Artifacts" back into the storage bracelet and stood up.

Although he didn't close his eyes all night, he was fully comprehending the mystery of the weapon technique, and his mind was clear. At this time, Gu Qingxi did not look tired at all, and was more energetic than usual.

There was a knock on the door, and a maid brought breakfast.

A bowl of white jade lotus seed soup, two plates of pastries, and three plates of side dishes, simple and delicate yet fragrant.

After Gu Qingxi had breakfast, she was ready to go to Gongye Ruoyun's residence. After a night's rest, it was estimated that Gongye Ruoyun and Xiao Yutang had almost recovered, and it was time to start "morning exercise".

"Master (Master), don't forget Qin Cangyuan." At this time, the voices of Wan Ling and Ya Feng sounded in his mind at the same time.

There's no need to be so anxious... Qin Cangyuan was struck by lightning just last night, and Gu Qingxi didn't believe that he could reshape his soul again so quickly.

However, Wan Ling and Ya Feng also had good intentions, so Gu Qingxi stopped and took out the Miao Miao Wuji Bead.

Sure enough, just as she expected, Qin Cangyuan had not yet been able to reshape his soul. But when she gathered her consciousness and looked carefully, she still vaguely saw a shadow that was like a phantom light.

Without hesitation, Gu Qingxi once again destroyed the six tribulation thunders.

"Gu Qingxi, what do you want to do?" Qin Cangyuan had a premonition of something bad and exclaimed.

But the sound was subtle, as if it came from another distant world.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Before he could finish his words, the calamity thunder fell.

"Gu Qingxi, one day, I will cut you into thousands of pieces, so that you will never be able to... ah..." Qin Cangyuan roared loudly and uttered a harsh word. Unfortunately, before he could finish the harsh words, he spoke out

A shrill scream.

The Yuan Shen will also feel pain, especially when faced with the six tribulation thunders that ghost cultivators are "blessed" to endure when they are overcoming tribulations, the pain endured by the Yuan Shen is magnified ten to a hundred times.

The illusory figure trembled sharply, twitched, and twisted. After just a few thunderbolts fell, it disappeared without a trace again.


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