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Chapter 431 Sect Master

Gu Qing was taken aback, and quickly jumped down from the ancient tree, using the wind protection to escape. Fortunately, these trees were tall enough, and the branches and leaves were lush enough. It was very inconvenient for vultures to fly into the woods. After a short time, they were caught.

Gu Qing was far behind.

"There are no monks to disturb Xilu, and there are many monsters. It is a good place for training. It would be even better if there are fourth-order monsters! It's a pity that the fifth-order and sixth-order monsters are still the main ones in Longze Mountain. I have to release them.

Only when the spirit beasts come to protect you can you hunt down the monsters here and at the same time try out your newly learned Taoist skills."

Gu Qing took out the Ice Rock Beast and the Spirit Turtle, with one attack and one defense, and they were able to protect them, which was enough to deal with the scattered fifth-level monsters. At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart: "I can kill all the way along the foothills to the north slope.

After picking dendrobium, I will come here to avoid the Molong Sect on the mountain. I will practice for more than half a month and wait until the night of the moon next month before leaving Longze Mountain!"

Gu Qing was escorted by these two fifth-level spirit beasts and headed towards the north slope of Longze Mountain.

When encountering fifth-level demon beasts such as raccoons along the way, the cyan ice rock beasts would provoke them, and then they would fight and retreat with the spirit turtles. Gu Qing would point and make secrets beside them, and perform Taoist spells such as the Thunder Curse and the Gale Wind Dance.

, bombarding the preoccupied fifth-level demon raccoon, although the damage was limited and far inferior to the Ice Rock Beast's ice attack, it gradually improved Gu Qing's proficiency in using new Taoist techniques.

As Gu Qing became more and more proficient in casting spells, the power of the Thunder Curse became more and more outstanding. The thunder light traveled around like dozens of thunders, covering a radius of fifteen feet!

The treasured Taoist skills in the second courtyard of the pavilion are also the best Taoist skills that second-generation disciples of the Immortal Sect can possess.

"Godly Dance of the Fierce Wind!" The wind spirit power in Gu Qing's body was poured into his right arm, and he quickly pointed his fingers and made secrets in mid-air, causing the sleeves of his robe to flow like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Qing's robe sleeves were suddenly swung forward. In an instant, the strong wind was raging, and the blown leaves fell one after another. Finally, the ten-foot-long wind blade formed by the strong wind dance slashed through it, and even the ancient trees surrounding it were broken.

Two pieces!

Gu Qing was still a little dissatisfied with the accuracy of the Gale Divine Dance. At least against the flexible fifth-level demon raccoon, the ten-foot-long wind blades gathered together always missed, and even almost injured the slower fifth-level spirit turtle.

, Fortunately, its tortoise shell is extremely hard, and Gu Qing's Gale Wind Divine Dance cannot cut the tortoise shell.

In this way, Gu Qing practiced Taoism and combat skills all the way to the north slope of Longze Mountain.

Finally, after he became more proficient in the two Taoist arts, Ben Lei Curse and Gale Wind Divine Dance, Gu Qing finally walked out of the clouds and mists at the west foot, and could vaguely discern the situation on the north slope.

The clouds and fog here gradually thinned, and one could even see the top of Longze Mountain. Gu Qing compared the jade slips with the map and knew the distribution direction of Dendrobium. Then he put away the Ice Rock Beast and the Spirit Turtle, and moved the large

Part of his mind was immersed in the white jade gourd in the belly of the golden ant, and then he used the Dead Wood Technique and the Water Hidden Technique, condensing his breath to the extreme, lurking in the grass, and quietly moving towards the north slope.

Even though they were hidden in the blue water bubbles of the Water Concealment Technique, there were still many fifth-level or even sixth-level monsters with fire-eye talents on the northern slope, which forced Gu Qing to be cautious and avoid them from a distance.

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He also has to keep an eye on the movements on the top of Longze Mountain. Once the sword light of the black-robed monks from the Molong Sect flies out, Gu Qing will quickly lie down in the grass, and he must not let these people use the fire eye skill to find his traces.

As a result, Gu Qing's traveling speed is relatively slow, just like climbing a mountain on foot without using any magic power. Gu Qing can often go around a mountain road of more than ten miles for most of the day.

When night fell, Gu Qing saw what seemed to be firelight on the top of Longze Mountain. Looking at the stars from a distance, it was obviously the Molong Sect's dojo. At the same time, there was also a night patrol team composed of monks from the Molong Sect, carrying moonlight.

Glazed lanterns made of polished stone patrol around Longze Mountain.

There was a group of monks coming towards the north slope. Gu Qing's eyes were focused, and he quickly took out a cobblestone array, covering his body and hiding it under the dark night.

Through the formation light screen of the cobblestone array, Gu Qing saw from a distance that the patrol team was traveling in a very strange way. It almost made a big circle over the northern slope, and then he slightly lowered the sword light and moved close to it.

Treetop flight.

At first, Gu Qing thought they were afraid of alarming the monsters on the north slope, but later, when he lowered his sword light and flew, the monsters roared repeatedly, but the patrolling monks acted as if nothing had happened, which surprised Gu Qing.

"Looking at the situation, it seems that they are deliberately avoiding the distribution area of ​​Dendrobium sibiricum! Is there any powerful monster guarding the spiritual grass there?"

Gu Qing frowned and secretly guessed.

It wasn't until the sword light of the pair of patrolling monks flew near his cobblestone array that Gu Qing faintly heard the few words of the patrolling monks above.

A short and thin monk wearing a black robe with gold dragon pattern trim said with a lewd smile: "Hey, Hu Laoliu, the new female cultivator who was admitted to our sect a few days ago is named Zhang Qiuyun, isn't she bad?

She has a graceful appearance and a good figure, so she is definitely suitable for making a furnace!"

Hu Laoliu, who was wearing the same clothes as him, had a look of regret on his face, and he sighed: "What a pity! What a pity! The old man, the sect leader, has been in seclusion to heal his injuries recently. Without the permission of the sect master, even Boss Sun didn't dare to

If you are good at using it, you and I brothers should not even think about it. What? Do you want the sect leader to ask for a furnace? Ahem, I'm afraid we are not so lucky."

Gu Qing noticed that except for the two of them, the remaining four monks were all wearing black robes with silver edges and dragon patterns. The black marks between their eyebrows were particularly shocking. They all had expressionless faces, just like zombies. They were obviously forcibly planted.

Mo Zhong, the new disciple of Mo Dragon Sect, became almost a puppet. But Hu Laoliu, the two men wearing black robes with gold-edged dragon patterns, must be the close followers of the leader of Mo Dragon Sect, and they have not lost their sanity.

When Gu Qing heard Hu Laoliu sighing, he took a deep look back at the place where Dendrobium flowers were distributed on the north slope, with awe and fear in his eyes. Gu Qing's heart froze, and he suddenly realized:

"Ah! That's right! The place where their sect leader retreats for healing turns out to be on the northern slope of Longze Mountain! No wonder they have to make a big circle when patrolling the mountain. It turns out they are afraid of disturbing the sect leader. Well, this is the back of Longze Mountain

Mountain, it’s no wonder that Master Molong would choose this place to retreat and heal his wounds.”

When the group of patrolling monks went away, the ancient green star-like eyes were flickering. Dendrobium was on the north slope, visible in the distance, and the retreat place of Master Molong was also in this area. Go up and pick Dendrobium.

It will definitely alarm the Molong Sect Master.

Although Gu Qing didn't know what the cultivation level of the Molong Sect Master was, judging from the old man in black robe who led the team to hunt him down a few days ago, the cultivation level of the Molong Sect Master must be far above him, otherwise it would not be enough to convince him.

Everyone! Not to mention that during the retreat period, these patrolling monks are still very afraid of their sect leader, which means that their sect leader is much stronger than them, and he should be an old monster who condenses pills!

Thinking of this, Gu Qing's face became somewhat pale, but then he bit his teeth and thought to himself: "Even if the leader of the Molong Sect is an old Ningdan monster, he is still an injured Ningdan old monster! Probably just like the sixth-level Tiger King.

In a weak state, the range of my spiritual consciousness cannot cover very far. I am more confident that I can pick a bunch of dendrobium flowers without his eyes, even a little root and leaf! In addition, I have a master.

The life-saving jade slip given to me can deliver a full-strength blow in the middle stage of Condensation! Although there is only one chance, it should not be difficult to seriously injure an injured old monster of Condensation!"

Gu Qing's eyes revealed ruthlessness, he held a life-saving jade slip and an ancient golden shield talisman in his sleeves, removed the cobblestone array, and continued to move forward.

This time, Gu Qing was even more careful, looking around with vigilant eyes, comparing the distribution of Dendrobium on the North Slope marked on the jade slip on the map, and finally figured out the location in the dark night.

On the steep mountain wall on the north slope, a few inconspicuous little flowers trembled in the mountain wind, but when they fell in Gu Qing's eyes, they were shocked!

"Flower Dendrobium! Although the flowers are a little small, the age is still young, and they are only sixth-grade first-grade spiritual grass, but it is enough for me! I can plant them into top-grade ones in the Immortal Mansion Spiritual Field!"

The more Gu Qing thought about it, the more excited he became, but he did not make any mistakes. He paid attention to his surroundings and slowly moved closer.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed invisibly, and he vaguely saw a cave with a faint light on the mountain wall above the dendrobium. It was like a suspended cave built on the mountainside, with a door made of stone steps.

It is very sophisticated, and it is on a cliff, so it is a dangerous place.

"It seems that this is where the leader of the Molong Sect retreats to heal his wounds! It is indeed very close to the Dendrobium with Flowers."

Gu Qing didn't dare to get closer, nor did he dare to emerge from Shuiyin. He simply took out the pebble formation plate again and hid in the formation plate to see the reaction from above.

After half an hour, there was still no movement in the dimly glowing cave. Only then did Gu Qing take out the fourth-level medicine spirit and order it to carry a bunch of dendrobium!

Whoosh!

Xiao Yaoling walked out of the formation light curtain of the cobblestone formation plate, like an arrow off the string, and went straight to the Dendrobium spp., successfully picked one on the steep rock, and carried it to the small white figure.

Like on the shoulders.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the dim light of the cave suddenly became as bright as day, and a majestic and hoarse voice asked in a deep voice: "Who? Which slave is it! Don't you know that this sect master is in retreat for meditation?"

Gu Qing's heart trembled, and he hurriedly ordered the fourth-level Xiao Yao Ling to carry a bunch of dendrobium flowers on his back, clinging to the cliff on the north slope like flying, and burrowing into the grass.

But he was still sitting calmly on the cobblestone array, holding the life-saving jade slip given by his master in his hand, staring coldly at the cave halfway up the mountain.

Gu Qing was betting that the Molong Sect Master who was healing in the cave couldn't see through his cobblestone array! If he jumped out and escaped, he would be completely exposed.

At this moment, a pale young monk flashed out of the cave entrance. His black robe was embroidered with dragon patterns as red as blood, which looked even more evil and ferocious in the night.

Gu Qing did not expect that the leader of the Molong Sect looked so young! There was no ink mark between his eyebrows, his eyes were bright, and his pale face could not hide his handsomeness. If he hadn't been wearing such a strange black

He wears robes and robes, otherwise he can definitely be called a good young master in troubled times!


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