Gradually, Gu Qing felt peaceful for the first time.
Tranquility, tranquility born from the heart.
The soul thought moved at will, slowly rotating in the body, checking the internal organs over and over again.
Suddenly, a faint blue light flashed in the heart.
Blue light is completely different from water-based blue light, and it does not emit any warm breath.
Gu Qing was shocked. This was the second time he discovered this blue light. All his soul thoughts were concentrated in his heart, but it was as if the blue light had not appeared at all, and no trace could be found.
He smiled slightly and relaxed his mind again. For some reason, it seemed that the slowly rotating blue-red light shield in his lower dantian gave him a kind of tranquility and a different kind of power.
The sky is red, and the magma on the top of the Burning Flame Mountain has been churning forever.
The scorching wind blew, and the fire-attribute aura appearing on the boulder gradually faded away.
From the outside, Gu Qing, who was lying flat on the boulder, seemed to be in a deep sleep.
However, only he knew that not only did he not fall into a deep sleep, but he felt that his whole body and mind were relaxed and extremely peaceful.
Faintly, you can feel the faint white light emerging from the sky above the boulder and integrating into your body.
The white light enters the body and slowly integrates into the lower Dantian. Mars revolves around the golden ants.
The sound of breathing resounded in my heart, and my whole body and mind became like a bright mirror.
At a glance, Gu Qing seemed to be dying quietly at this time, without any breathing left.
Jing is vividly expressed in Gu Qing's body.
Time passed little by little, and three hours passed by in an instant.
The fire-attribute spiritual energy attracted by Gu Qing on the boulder had already been exhausted by Song Yi. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged in front of the former, staring blankly.
I saw Gu Qing lying flat on the boulder, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping. He was dressed in a red robe, faintly exuding an extraordinary aura.
At this moment, Song Yi thought that what he saw was not his sworn brother, but a sleeping immortal.
Gu Qing naturally didn't know everything about the outside world. At this time, he only felt that his heart was connected, and there were no distracting thoughts. Even his breathing seemed to no longer exist.
Faintly, he felt that he was about to enter a strange realm.
At this moment, in the lower Dantian, blue and red lights flash alternately, the golden ants inside rotate gently, and the sparks burn like a fire elf.
The scorching wind blows on the body, and it is extremely gentle; the scorching hot breath from all around is like a powerful tonic spirit pouring into the body during the breath.
Feeling everything around him, Gu Qing could only feel calm and relaxed at this time.
Song Yi's eyes widened. In his eyes, this young man, who was only at the first level of soul refining, was like a peaceful death at one moment, and like an ethereal immortal at another.
What kind of state this is, he has never seen it in his life.
Looking at the latter in surprise, he recalled everything since he met Gu Qing in his mind. Gradually, he could only attribute the latter's phenomenon to the rejuvenation liquid.
However, only Gu Qing clearly knew that this kind of relaxation was not like a boneless ball. He kept his head and spine straight while lying flat, and felt that all the meridians in his body were smooth.
The eyes looking at the sky slowly closed, making a hanging curtain shape.
At this moment, he, who had no distracting thoughts at all, could not feel any other thoughts at all.
What Fire Valley, what Ren Qiuxian, what Morde, what hatred, what Mengshan Kingdom. All of these seem to have disappeared and have nothing to do with him.
Gu Qing, who had no distracting thoughts, didn't know why, but her whole body was automatically led to the golden ants.
The golden ants rotate slowly, exuding a faint warm breath. Faintly, there is a vague figure on the golden body of the golden ants.
Either sit, lie down, or stand.
However, all these blurred figures are still.
Feeling all this, Gu Qing unconsciously rolled the tip of his tongue back and pushed the bottom of the tongue tip against the roof of his mouth.
At this moment, a faint aura emitted from the blue-red light mask in the lower dantian.
This breath contains fire and water.
The breath was swimming, like a joyful elf, constantly shuttling through Gu Qing's body.
Feeling the shuttle of breath, Gu Qing intuitively knew that he should control the shuttle of breath. However, in the absence of distracting thoughts, he did not control it.
The breath circulates, allowing Gu Qing's nose to breathe naturally while lying flat.
In this state, he was extremely peaceful, and nothing in the outside world seemed able to wake him up.
Gradually, the peaceful breathing becomes deep, long, even, thin and subtle.
At this moment, Song Yi, who was staring at Gu Qing, was completely dumbfounded. He reached out and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and vaguely saw white auras coming from all around, slowly entering Gu Qing's body.
If all this came in through the nose and mouth, maybe he wouldn't be surprised. However, what he could vaguely see was that all these breaths were entering from all parts of Gu Qing's body.
Even if he had seen Ren Qiuxian practicing and Huo Yu'er practicing, this phenomenon had never happened before.
He didn't know what kind of skill this was, let alone what it was about. But he had a bold idea, that is, the young man in front of him would be a shocking person.
Time passed little by little, and half a day passed in a blink of an eye.
For half a day, Gu Qing has been lying flat, entering that strange state.
Feeling everything in the body, the whole person becomes transparent, everything is so peaceful and natural.
The golden ants rotated, and the looming figures on them began to slowly overlap.
In a moment, only one of the several figures remained.
The blurry figure seemed to become brighter. He was wearing a white robe, with a fairy sword on his feet, holding a circle with his hands, drawing a circle with the index finger and thumb of his left hand, and placing the thumb of his right hand inside the circle.
The remaining four fingers of the right hand are placed under the four fingers of the left hand, vaguely like the shape of a Tai Chi diagram.
The bright figure blurred again. Sensing the movement of the figure, Gu Qing slowly raised his flat hands.
Suddenly, the blue light in the heart appeared again.
The blue light appeared, awakening Gu Qing, who had reached a strange state, from his tranquility.
Everything in the lower dantian remained the same, but the blurry figure floating on the golden ants disappeared.
A powerful force emitted from the golden ant's body, forcing Gu Qing's soul to be unable to bear it and had to retreat.
At the moment of exit, a ray of light flashed outside the golden ant's body.
Although it was just a flash, Gu Qing's soul thought could clearly see it. The handwriting that appeared faintly on the white light impressed him deeply.
Jade, a jade with faint words, he had encountered when he first entered the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant.
Obviously, the light appearing on the golden ant at this moment was caused by the ancient storage ring in its body. As for where this thing is hidden and how to obtain it, Gu Qing still has no idea.
I saw him suddenly opening his eyes and looking at the red sky.
The sky is still the sky, the breath is still hot, there is no white light at all, and I have no sense of tranquility.
The soul thought moved and entered the body. Everything in the body was still as usual, and there was no progress in cultivation. Everything before was just like a big dream.
Looking at the sky, he thought to himself: "What is that feeling? Why has my cultivation not improved at all? Jade with words? What does this mean? Why can I reach that wonderful state when it appears?"
It seems that this thing must be hidden in the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant. When I become stronger, I must find out."
Thinking of this, he did not get up immediately, but still lay calmly. He closed his eyes slightly again, trying to feel the strange experience again.
However, no matter how many times he tried, he could never reach the state of being connected and free of distracting thoughts, let alone sensing the figure on the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant.
With a low sigh, he stood up.
Song Yizheng was staring blankly when he suddenly saw Gu Qing standing up and said in surprise: "Immortal?"
Gu Qing frowned, looked at the surprised Song Yi, and said, "Brother! Immortal? Are there immortals there?"
Song Yi was awakened by Gu Qing's words, and saw that the aura on the latter's body completely disappeared. He stood up, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said: "Qingdi's previous state was like an immortal."
Gu Qing laughed, looked at the fire attribute aura that had disappeared above the boulder, and said, "Brother, you are joking." After saying this, he turned around and looked deep into the forest of fire, and said, "Brother, let's go, now we are going to the spirit pit.
Practice in preparation for the trip to the Fire Spirit Pillar in one year."
Song Yi rubbed his hands, smiled, and said: "Exactly, exactly." After saying that, he jumped over the boulder and headed towards the spiritual pit.
Deep in the fire forest, the spiritual pit is located.
The magma in the pit was surging and it was unbearably hot.
This is a vein of fire that branches out from Burning Flame Mountain, and is where the disciples of Fire Valley gather. Because this is a safe area, because there is no killing here.
Wu Chi sat cross-legged on the edge of the spiritual pit, twisting magic formulas in his hands and exhaling fire-attribute spiritual energy.
I saw flames lingering around him, and his aura was steady. There was a faint gathering of soul thoughts between his eyebrows, and his cultivation was at the peak of the third level of soul refining.
During the breathing process, it seemed that as long as there was an opportunity, there would be hope for a breakthrough.
Gu Qing came slowly, raised his eyes and looked around, but did not see that familiar face. He thought to himself: "When Maude was injured by me, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to recover. It's a pity, that was the last thing that destroyed him."
It was a perfect time. Just because Ren Qiuxian was present, I got injured. However, the injury was worth it. It actually made me realize the wonderful realm from the golden ants even though I was injured."
Song Yi looked at Wu Chi who was about to break through the realm at the edge of the spiritual pit, and his heart tightened. At this moment, a trace of panic flashed through his heart.
The fifth level of soul refining is a turning point and a qualitative leap.
Song Yi turned his head and looked at Gu Qing, but saw that the latter seemed to be deep in thought, so he did not bother him.
The biggest advantage of the spirit pit is that there is plenty of fire-attribute spiritual energy, but this fire-attribute spiritual energy is not real spiritual energy. Even so, this is still the best place for disciples below the fifth level of soul refining to practice.
A whistling sound came from Wu Chi's breath, and a stream of solid fire-attribute aura surrounded him, all of which were breathed out by him.