Whispering, a whistling sound came from the roots of the ancient tree. The hot breath was like a flood that burst the embankment, blending into Gu Qing's hand skills one by one.
The flames in the void suddenly grew larger, turning the entire space red.
"Burn Jue, Ning," looking at the flames in the void that were about ten feet in size, Gu Qing roared and used the Ning Jue in the Burning Jue for the first time.
The Ningzi Jue can only be understood after successfully breaking through the first level of Burning Jue. This technique is not a healing technique directly recorded on it, but is sealed in the second level. Only when you break through the first level and practice the second level
Only then can you have the opportunity to understand.
Today, Gu Qing has successfully broken through the second level of the Burning Technique, and has naturally mastered the Ningzi Technique. However, he has not had the opportunity to study it in detail since his successful breakthrough until now.
You must know that the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant is the biggest temptation for Gu Qing.
As soon as the Condensation Jue was released, an invisible energy flew away from the Condensation Jue and suddenly merged into a ball of flame about ten feet in size.
The flames were burning and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One inch, two inches, three inches...
In a moment, except for the flame extinguished by the dark blue thin line, the rest had condensed into a flame as big as a thumb.
A violent breath spread out from the flames, causing the walls of the ancient tree cave to make an overwhelming clicking sound.
Gu Qing's body trembled and his face turned pale. The moment the flames successfully condensed, his whole body seemed to be evacuated. He could not feel the slightest flame power in his body, and even his soul became shaky.
He took a breath of cold air and was surprised by the violent power of the flames. What frightened him even more was the horrific consequences of using this technique.
Weak, as weak as being hollowed out.
The body in the fiery red robe was shaking more and more violently, and it began to tremble rapidly in an instant, and even the raised hands were shaking uncontrollably.
Staring at the condensed flames in the void, Gu Qing suppressed the panic in his heart and roared: "No matter what the consequences, I, Gu Qing, must let the condensed flames merge with the thin threads. Tool Refining
The tripod, you will appear."
After saying this, his trembling hands pointed directly at the ball of flame as big as his thumb. The crumbling soul thoughts swarmed up like crazy.
Soul thoughts surged up, forcing the flames to activate.
Finally, the ball of flame as big as a thumb pushed forward with difficulty.
One inch, two inches...
Gu Qing's hands were shaking more and more violently, and his legs were extremely weak. He had no choice but to sit down. His body was trembling violently, and his soul, which was already shaky, began to show cracks at this time.
Hua La La, the thin thread is still floating in the air, paying no attention to the approaching flame mass. It slowly turns the body of the thin thread, emitting a deep blue light.
If the thin thread is really spiritual, then it is playing with Gu Qing at this time.
Gu Qing no longer had the energy to think too much. At this time, he relied entirely on his strong faith to stimulate his shaky soul.
The soul thought drove the flame ball forward slowly, and the closer it got to the thin line, the flame gradually became weaker.
click,
Finally, when the flame ball was only five inches away from the thin line, the soul thought was shattered.
Poof, Gu Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood. His already bloodless face became even paler, and his trembling body was completely exhausted.
Five inches, the distance between a normal wave of hands. But today, it is like an insurmountable gap.
Gu Qing was still looking up into the void with determination, but he was also sighing with loss in his heart.
Failure seems to be impossible to change.
"It doesn't matter, I'm satisfied that I can achieve this effect on my first try," Gu Qing quickly turned around this thought and wanted to stop merging the two.
At this moment, a faint warm breath appeared from the needle-sized flame in the lower dantian.
As soon as the weak breath came out, it quickly rushed to all parts of the body.
In an instant, Gu Qing's hollowed-out body regained a trace of strength. Feeling this trace of strength, his eyes flashed coldly as he looked into the void, and he roared: "Since you give me strength, I'll try again, so why not."
After saying this, he didn't even get up, and just pointed the weapon-refining technique in his hand towards the void.
The thought of the soul rushes out from between the eyebrows, looking extremely illusory, and I am afraid that a gentle breeze will blow it away.
However, there is no possibility of gentle wind in this ancient tree cave, and the natural soul thoughts will not be blown away.
As soon as the soul thought came out, lightning and thunder enveloped it, once again urging the flames to go towards the thin line.
At this moment, Gu Qing felt that the golden ant hidden under his body seemed to jump slightly. No, to be precise, it was the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant that jumped. Then, a very faint blue light burned from his chest.
The red robe disappeared in a flash.
The sound of water sounded from the thin line in the void, and it was seen jumping towards Gu Qing's chest like a psychic.
Gu Qing was startled, and the soul thought that he had condensed with great difficulty suddenly shattered, and he could no longer move the flame ball forward.
Whoosh, the flame ball lost the urge of the soul and stopped moving forward. Although it did not move forward, it came from Gu Qing's body after all.
With a whistling sound, it returned to the palm of Gu Qing's right hand. At the same time, dark blue thin lines, with the sound of water, miraculously rushed out from his chest and then lingered on his left hand.
Smiling bitterly, although he didn't know why the two suddenly behaved like this, he understood that his first attempt at cultivating the weapon refining cauldron failed.
Looking at the situation between his hands, he wanted to urge the flames to disperse.
Suddenly, the flame in the palm of his right hand whizzed to the tip of his right index finger. It jumped like a flame elf.
At the same time, the thin line on the left hand goes up the base of the palm and finally wraps around the tip of the left index finger.
One is water, one is fire, one is left and one is right.
The two were beating slowly like two spiritual elves.
Gu Qing smiled bitterly, even speaking seemed weak: "Since ancient times, water and fire have been incompatible. Today, I, Gu Qing, have vainly tried to combine the two into one, and even more extravagantly hope to refine a refining cauldron. Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous."
After saying that, I no longer care about what will happen to my fingertips.
Stretch out the index fingers of both hands, clench the other four fingers, and then slowly raise both hands in front of you.
Jumping between water and fire, the two were like two extremely excited elves at this moment.
Gu Qing smiled slightly, and without thinking too much, he brought his two index fingers together.
Sizzling, crackling...
Bursts of sound rang out from the tips of the two index fingers, and streaks of blue smoke rose into the sky.
At this moment, Gu Qing could no longer control the weakness in his body, his eyes became heavy, and he knew that he would be in coma again. But he was not worried, because he had golden ants.
Boom, just when he was about to close his eyes, a loud sound came from the tips of the index fingers of both hands.
I saw thin lines and jumping flames miraculously merging together, and then quickly lifted into the sky.
A thick white smoke is like a long tail, reaching straight into the void.
In the void, floating at the end of the white smoke, was a fist made entirely of white smoke.
The fist was as big as ten feet, and it lay across the void. An aura that was like destroying the world spread out in the ancient tree hole.
A clicking sound came from the tree cave wall, and cracks appeared quickly. In an instant, the entire ancient tree cave wall was covered with cracks.
Gu Qing had no idea what the fist that appeared from the random collision was, and he didn't expect that the power of this fist was actually stronger than the flame condensed by the Ning Jue.
However, at this time, he had no time to think, let alone watch the next scene carefully.
His eyelids were tightly closed, his consciousness gradually disappeared, he passed out completely, and his hands hung down helplessly.
When Gu Qing lowered his hands, the white smoke fist, which was about ten feet tall, was like a demon that had lost control. It let out a shocking roar and rushed into the void.
A loud noise was heard, and the giant ancient tree shattered when the fist rushed up, turning into pieces of sawdust and scattering in all directions.
Boom, when the ancient tree shattered, the fist of white smoke exploded in the void.
The aura of destruction centered on the ancient tree and quickly spread to the surrounding areas.
For a time, dust flew up and trees fell.
In the Burning Flame Mountain, Huokong, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave, suddenly stood up. Just now, he heard a loud noise and felt the slight trembling of the Burning Flame Mountain.
As soon as the soul rope technique was activated, he immediately found two figures rushing out of the Burning Flame Mountain. Judging from the direction of the previous sound, he thought of Gu Qing. With a thought of his soul, his body turned into a flame and flew away.
Countless cultivating disciples in the forest of fire seemed to have experienced a catastrophe of life and death before. They felt a breath of destruction spread out in the forest of fire, and the entire forest of fire was shaken. However, fortunately, this breath
The central location is in a remote place in the Fire Forest.
Huokong was the closest to Gu Qing's place, so he naturally arrived earlier. When he saw that half a mile in radius was covered with ashes, and there was a huge crater five feet deep on the ground, he couldn't help but take a breath. Looking at
Gu Qing, who was unconscious beside the huge pit, moved, grabbed the latter and disappeared into the forest of fire.
Whoosh, as soon as Huokong left, the sound of clothes could be heard from above Huolin.
Wherever the sound passed, two old men appeared at the place destroyed by Gu Qing.
"Hey," one of the skinny old men's eyes flashed, staring at the ruins of the ancient trees. A pair of rat-like eyes looked around, wondering: "I clearly feel the breath of cultivators here, why is there no such thing?"
People? Are they burned to ashes?"
Standing in front of the skinny old man was an old man wearing a red robe and with red hair.
The red-haired old man's cunning eyes had a very faint soul flickering, and there was a powerful force in his body. Hearing the words of the skinny old man, he ignored them and walked towards the huge pit on the ground.
"The great elder can cause such great damage. There are only a few disciples in my Fire Valley. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for Ren Qiuxian to take action. Isn't it the disciple who sat down with the old woman Yan Xue?" Ganshou?
The old man followed behind the red-haired old man and muttered.
The skinny old man paused, shook his head and said: "Among my disciples in Huo Valley, Ren Qiuxian and Huo Yu'er have the best qualifications. Although both of them have reached the fifth level of soul refining, their cultivation time is still very long.
Too short. However, in addition to our four elders, there are still some powerful disciples in our valley. Most of these disciples gathered where the shrew Yan Xue sat down. This is exactly why the shrew is so powerful." At this point.