Wei Tong ran a few steps, only to find that the female cultivators of the Ming Sect led by Bai Qiu did not escape with him at all. He was extremely embarrassed. Seeing that they were still looking at the wasteland in a daze, Wei Tong hurriedly called out: "There must be danger in the wasteland.
!What are you still doing in a daze?"
"It doesn't matter, except for the extremely dense atmosphere of death, the surroundings are completely silent! Let's go and see what happens."
Bai Qiu's curiosity aroused, she spread her consciousness, and led the female cultivators to approach the wasteland cautiously, but she never found anything dangerous.
Now, Wei Tong couldn't show weakness. He hurriedly took a few steps, came to the edge of the wasteland and looked inside, and couldn't help but gasp!
The broken skeleton magic ship, a dozen third-order skeleton ghost soldiers lying on the ground and falling apart, the dense white bones under the hazy moonlight, under the cover of the death aura, looked looming, shocking!
"Good guy! There must have been a big battle here! So many skeleton ghost soldiers died, and such a huge ghost magic ship was in tatters. How powerful are the people fighting against it?"
Wei Tong paid extra attention to his surroundings and saw that there was indeed no danger, so he began to talk with confidence.
Bai Qiu looked at it carefully and said in a deep voice: "The bones of the Skeleton Dharma Ship are mostly refined with the bones of third-, fourth- and even fifth-order monster beasts, which means that the master of the Dharma Ship is at least in the middle stage of cultivation and above.
Ghost monk! But depending on the situation, this ghost monk lost, and lost miserably."
Wei Tong and the female cultivators from the Ming Sect saw what was happening in front of them, and they suddenly came to their senses and nodded in agreement.
Qiaoyu said with a look of shock: "In the entire surrounding area of Fengyu Town, who among the five sects' cultivation elders, the great cultivators of the Immortal Clan, and the casual cultivators in Fengyu Town can have such strength? I've heard that,
The combat power of ghost monks is often three points higher than that of monks of the same level, unless it is done by a strong person in the late stage of cultivation!"
Wei Tong nodded and agreed: "Yes! According to my guess, most of the ghost cultivators here are Elder Wan of the Holy Sect. Among the seniors of various sects stationed in Donglingze, only Elder Wan has such strength.
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Han Xiangling and Fang Jin from the Ming Sect felt a little guilty when they saw the deathly atmosphere in Guize, and couldn't help but look away.
"Senior Sister! There are signs of death in the north, and all the spiritual grass along the way is dead."
Fang Jin pointed at the north bank of Gui Ze from a distance. Under the moonlight, there were indeed faint traces.
"Let's go and take a look! The battle between the body-building warrior and the ghost cultivator here will probably end in both sides losing. Maybe there are some treasures left behind, and we can just go and clean up the mess."
Bai Qiu pondered for a moment, made up his mind, called the girls, and continued heading north.
Wei Tong had no choice but to follow closely, complaining secretly, and murmured: "It's really that people's hearts are so weak that snakes swallow elephants! When two strong men fight, no matter who loses or wins, if you want to take advantage, how can it be so easy to do so?"
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The group of people took advantage of the moonlight and walked north for more than twenty miles. No one noticed that under the moonlight, a pink brilliance flashed and then disappeared.
At this moment, Gu Qing was bathing in the moonlight, sitting on the ground, meditating on the vast Beize wasteland. After half a day of rest, his energy had recovered quite a bit.
Suddenly, Gu Qing's body shook and he stood up suddenly.
Through the connection with the soul mark of Pink Lingtu, he could see clearly: "They are here. We can't stay here for long, we have to change places."
Gu Qing immediately summoned back the Pink Spirit Rabbit and the Deep Purple Ice Rock Beast, put them all into the Spirit Beast Bag, then left the place where the Skeleton Killing Ghost Cultivators were killed and flew to the nearby hills.
After a few sticks of incense, Wei Tong, Bai Qiu and others appeared in the southern night. They searched all the way here and finally saw the traces left by the fierce battle.
"There are many potholes here, and the soil is all newly turned! Look here, it was obviously leveled by a powerful wind blade. The wind blade used by this senior is more than one foot square!"
Fang Jin Bingxue was smart and pointed at the battlefield, feeling excited and amazed at the same time. She admired and was fascinated by this senior warrior in the ghost cultivator.
Wei Tong was also eye-opening. He stepped on the soft soil and sighed: "Here are the traces left by the Thunderstorm Technique. Hehe, where you are must be within the range covered by the water system's group attack. The ground is still wet.
of!"
Bai Qiu was slightly stunned, looking at the wetland with a radius of dozens of feet, and said in surprise: "No way? The area is so large! Could it be a strong man who is at the peak of the ninth level of body cultivation?"
Little did she know that this land was where Gu Qing photographed the ancient water talisman and was submerged. If he were to use the water group attack technique, Gu Qing would not be able to do it even if he took the Tianquan Pill.
Wei Tong was also stunned by what she said, and said doubtfully: "It's hard to say. In the entire area around Fengyu Town, only Tang Ao, the leader of the Holy Sect, is at the peak of the ninth level of body cultivation. Could it be that he came to Beize in person?"
At this moment, on the hill facing the moonlight, a figure in a white satin gown appeared, with his hands behind his back, standing proudly like an eternal snow-capped mountain, staring at them coldly.
When Bai Qiu looked back inadvertently, he suddenly spotted this familiar figure and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah? Is that the ancient pharmacist?"
Everyone followed her gaze and saw the figure wearing a moon-white satin gown on the hill. Everyone was shocked and hurried up the hill to meet Gu Qing.
"Gu Medicine Master! Brother Gu, I finally found you!"
When Wei Tong saw that it was indeed Gu Qing, he couldn't help but be overjoyed! How could he be walking in Donglingze without a pharmacist?
Gu Qing smiled, nodded, then looked at the captain Bai Qiu, and asked: "Thank you for your kindness, Miss Bai and the other junior sisters of the Ming Sect. Along the way, I have been looking for the medicinal spirit carrying the Xuanlu grass.
I lost my way in time and could only wander around in the wilderness of Beize."
Gu Qing didn't mention the ghost-killing cultivator at all and just lied casually.
Bai Qiu saw that his face was slightly pale, as if he was out of breath and his vitality was damaged. An idea flashed in his mind and he asked urgently: "Ancient Medicine Master, have you ever fought with others?"
"No, I almost collapsed because the medicine spirit was chasing me, and it took a lot of real energy. But a few of them were able to rush to Beize and find Gu, which makes me feel flattered." Gu Qing saw her cunning eyes and felt a surge in his heart.
Lin began to lie again, calmly as usual, and said calmly.
"Oh!" Bai Qiu didn't ask deeply. After all, in her knowledge, Gu Qing was just a pharmacist on the seventh level of Anding, and it was impossible to fight against a ghost monk!
Qiaoyu said proudly at the side: "Hehe, ancient pharmacist, this is all thanks to our senior sister. It was she who urged us to go down to Danxia Peak and come to Beizhe to find you! Otherwise, ancient pharmacist would be walking alone in Beize.
The wasteland is so dangerous. At the same time, our team has also lost its pharmacist, so there will inevitably be risks on the way back."
Gu Qing's heart moved, and he suddenly realized that Bai Qiu was not only worried about the team's lack of pharmacists, but also been thinking about his Ice Soul Sword.
After understanding this, Gu Qing glanced at Bai Qiu meaningfully, smiled lightly and said, "Well, thanks to Miss Bai's concern, Gu is very good."
At this time, Han Xiangling and other female cultivators chattered and asked Gu Qing if he had seen any senior cultivators fighting with ghost cultivators here.
Gu Qing pretended not to know, and shook his head blankly: "No! Is there such a thing? I only found that in this vast Beize wilderness, there is not a single monster, nor any rare spiritual grass. It is really desolate.
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Everyone shook their heads when they saw him and didn't ask any further questions.
Wei Tong suggested: "Since there is nothing in Beize, let's stay overnight and go elsewhere to practice tomorrow! Hehe, now that the ancient pharmacist is here, our team is more confident. I'm afraid that among the monks who have experienced in Dong Lingze,
No team can be stronger than us!"
Qiaoyu said leisurely: "Isn't it? There are two powerful monks from the Anding stage of Dzogchen who are holding the formation, and there are also great disciples of the Medicine Sect who are proficient in healing techniques. Where can we find such a team? Please invite two more
Senior brother and senior sister will support us. Tomorrow morning, let’s go to a farther place to practice!”
Everyone nodded in agreement, and Wei Tong became more energetic, took a picture of the map of Dong Lingze, and pointed out: "We are now in Beize, and going south is a loop. We have to pass through Danxia Peak and Butterfly Valley. This road
We have walked through it and are quite familiar with it. The monsters along the way are not very powerful. For the sake of safety, if we go back and reach the middle of Donglingze, it is not too late to make plans. In short, I am determined to follow you.
Don’t ask back about Tianzong’s camp to avoid being punished by the elders.”
Gu Qing looked at the jade map slip and said calmly: "How about walking straight to the southeast from Beize and entering the depths of Dong Lingze?"
"There's no road here? No one has ever walked there, and there's not even a route mark!" Wei Tong was shocked by Gu Qing's sudden thought. You must know that Dongling Zebei Ze has always been listed as a dangerous place by various sects.
There is no map of the road, let alone going straight from Beize to the depths of Dong Lingze, which is unheard of and unseen.
The girls of Ming Sect were also shocked by Gu Qing's bold idea, and they all shouted:
"No way? Ancient Medicine Master, you suggest that we take a road that no one has ever walked before? This is a very dangerous thing in Donglingze!"
"Yes, yes, according to the jade slip on the map, you can indeed reach the depths of Donglingze by walking southeast from Beize Wasteland. The question is, who knows what kind of monsters you will encounter along the way? Yes.
Isn’t it too risky?”
Bai Qiu also didn't agree with Gu Qing's proposal, but he hesitated. Apparently, like Wei Tong, he had doubts about the team's strength.
Gu Qing patted Wei Tong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It is precisely because no one has walked through it that the spiritual grass and spiritual mines along the way will not be exhausted. I know that the journey is dangerous, don't worry, I will take care of everything!"
When everyone heard what Gu Qing said made sense, it was possible to find natural and earthly treasures only in inaccessible places. So everyone nodded in agreement and decided to set up an array flag under the hills of Beize Wasteland.
Set up tents and wait for departure tomorrow.
Gu Qing lived alone in a tent and continued to meditate cross-legged to regain his strength, but his mind was immersed in the white jade gourd in the belly of the golden ant.