Gu Qing was extremely surprised. He never thought that the second practice would have a completely different effect than the first time. The flames burned half of his left forearm in an instant. If it continued, he would not need to burn it.
It will be painful to death first.
At this time, thinking about the heroic words before burning, I couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.
The right hand withdrew the magic formula and waved it straight into the void, trying to draw away the burning flames. However, the flames did not stop and continued to move forward around the small arm.
Gu Qing was anxious. This must be the first time he practiced in his life. Without any experience, the situation became so difficult to control. For a while, his right hand kept changing according to the burning technique.
"Look, that's the guy falling from the sky."
"That's him. I heard his name is Gu Qing."
"Haha, at first glance, he looks like an ant with no immortality."
"Yes, you actually dare to forcibly practice the Burning Technique. Let's just wait and see the good show."
Gu Qing's strangeness finally attracted everyone's attention. Everyone was talking and watching the excitement. In everyone's eyes, the former was already equal to the dead at this time.
Listening to the words in his ears, Gu Qing endured the pain of the flames, his whole body trembling violently, his black hair completely turned into ashes, and even the clothes he was wearing began to break.
The magic formula in his hand became faster and faster, but the flame still did not stop burning. In desperation, Gu Qing did not care about the jokes of others. As soon as the magic formula in his hand stopped, he slapped the flame with his right hand.
A strange thing happened. As Gu Qing kept slapping with his right hand, the rapidly moving flame made a sizzling sound.
Every time a sound is heard, a thin plume of blue smoke will appear.
"Haha, look, the pig's trotters are roasted."
"Oh, I actually put out the fire with my hands."
Everyone looked up and laughed as if they were watching a play.
Gu Qing also knew that his actions seemed childish and ridiculous, but this childish and ridiculous action had a miraculous effect. The flames gradually extinguished, and the faint green smoke dissipated with the wind.
The extinguishing of the flames did not bring him any relief, because his endurance had reached its limit. The moment the flames extinguished, he fell to the ground with a bang and passed out.
"It was indeed burned to death. It's useless."
"Oh, why force it if you don't have a destiny?"
Everyone shook their heads. They were already used to dead people and people who died during cultivation. They all thought that this was the best thing in the world when they talked and laughed about Gu Qing's words "Burn! Burn Jue!"
Ridiculous joke.
"Haha, escape from the earth, today I will make you all turn into corpses!"
"Boy, do you think you can escape with the garbage Qiao Shuai left behind?"
"Gu Qing, you are the pride of Cangshan Town and the pride of Mengshan Country."
"Qing'er, Qing'er, you have to practice hard and become an immortal. Qing'er, don't worry about us. Qing'er..."
When the bone-deep voice sounded in his mind, Gu Qing cleverly sat up from the ground and shouted: "Dad, mother!"
This sound spread around the spiritual pit, causing everyone who thought that Gu Qing had died and entered samadhi again to look at him in a blink of an eye.
After shouting out the word, Gu Qing noticed the gazes around him. He raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that the world was still a fiery red world. He shook his head, and then he came to his senses, and thought to himself: "I am in the Valley of Fire, and here is the spiritual world."
Damn it, I'm practicing the Burning Technique."
Thinking of this, he ignored the disdainful, disdainful, or angry eyes around him and looked down at the arm whose skin had been burned off.
A magical scene appeared. The left arm, which had been burned to a bloody pulp, was now intact.
"It's strange. When I was practicing Burning Technique, I was obviously burned by a flame that I couldn't resist. In desperation, I slapped it with my hands to extinguish it. However, the moment it was extinguished, I also passed out. Although I was unconscious, I knew
I remember that my arm was burned beyond recognition, but at this moment, this arm is still intact. Is it true that the golden ants are still in my body?" Looking at the intact arm, Gu Qing pondered.
"Whether it's the golden ants or not, I only need to practice the first level of the Burning Technique again to find out." Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and looked at the cultivators around the pit who were once again in meditation, and thought to himself: "If it is really the golden ants that are responsible for the rise of the ants."
I can't continue to practice here, otherwise I will definitely cause trouble. Although I am not afraid of trouble, I have a big enemy, so how can I stir up trouble at will?"
"But, if you don't reach the fifth level of soul refining, you won't be able to have your own cave. What should I do? Forget it, although the matter of the golden ants cannot be exposed, I must understand it. Now I will practice the Burning Technique.
You’ll know it the first time.”
Having made up his mind, he no longer hesitated and once again used his hands in front of him to create the first level of the Burning Technique.
The hot breath floated out from the spiritual pit, and headed towards the direction of Gu Qing bit by bit.
The breath is approaching, and the feeling of being in the furnace appears again.
The people cultivating around the spirit pit had stopped when Gu Qing recovered. What surprised them was not that the latter could wake up, but that when the latter woke up, his originally burned hair and clothes were miraculously restored to his body.
.
Even an idiot started to suspect that Gu Qing had a strange treasure on his body.
When everyone saw Gu Qing making secrets and practicing again, they all stared at him, wanting to see what the strange treasure in their imagination was. If there really was a strange treasure, no one would be polite after leaving this fire forest.
The hot breath condensed into two strands, lingering on the fingertips of Gu Qing's hands.
He raised his hands, and the sword fingers he held slowly approached.
A crackling sound came from between a pair of sword fingers, and hot sparks danced at the fingertips.
"Burn! Burn Jue!" Gu Qing shouted again, and his hands suddenly joined together.
A soft sound came out, and the sparks suddenly grew in size, turning into a ball as big as a thumb and lingering on the fingertips of his right hand.
The fingertips moved and pointed directly at the wrist of the left hand.
The scene that Gu Qing was looking forward to did not appear, but the scene that surprised the onlookers did appear.
I saw that the ball of fire that had condensed again did not burn on the wrist of Gu Qing's left hand. Instead, it was like an elf meeting the mother body, happily lingering in the place where it had been burned.
"He actually succeeded in burning the skin on his left wrist."
"Yes, it was successful."
After all, among the people watching, some couldn't help being shocked and exclaimed.
"What's the matter? What we are cultivating is this flame. Naturally, we can make the flame linger and move around our body." A gloomy voice came from behind Gu Qing.
Gu Qing could already tell who the voice belonged to without turning around. Listening to its voice, the dog-like guy naturally appeared in his mind.
"Brother Maude is right, this is nothing at all," a short monk beside the pit looked behind Gu Qing with a smile on his face.
"I've met Senior Brother Maude."
"Hello, Senior Brother Maude!"
Everyone clapped their fists at Maude and said yes.
Without Ren Qiuxian in front of him, Mod was full of energy, held his chest high, and walked slowly past Gu Qing. He said loudly: "Juniors, please practice hard, don't delay just to see a useless person who has no destiny.
The training time has ended." After saying that, he stopped, turned around and looked at the latter with disdain, and said: "I said, useless waste, you'd better not walk out of the forest, otherwise I, Maude, will let you know what it means.
Life is worse than death!"
Gu Qing raised his head slightly, glanced at Maude coldly, and ignored him.
One glance, just a cold glance.
However, this glance made Maude feel a chill even at the pit. Subconsciously, he stepped back half a step and reached out to touch the cheek that had been slapped by Gu Qing. The hatred in his heart deepened.
Naturally, everyone did not know about the past relationship between Maude and Gu Qing, but since he was a popular person around Ren Qiuxian, they naturally respected him extremely.
The short man who greeted Maud earlier said with a smile: "Brother Maud, now you have reached the fourth level of soul refining, and you are about to break through to the fifth level. As long as you break through, you can have your own cave for cultivation. Until then, you can still practice in the cave.
I hope that Senior Brother Maude will give us some opportunities so that we can go to your cave to inhale the pure fire spirit energy."
When everyone heard what the short man said, they all nodded and bowed in compliment.
Maude raised his head and laughed, and said: "Don't worry, everyone, as long as I, Maude, can break through the fifth level and own the cave, my cave will be your cave." As he spoke, he secretly said in his heart: "Humph, Mom
Yes, you guys are all fucking dreaming. I have been following Ren Qiuxian for so long, but I have never been allowed to enter his cave. However, I have seen some disciples go there, but they never come back.
.When I have it, I will find out the reason, and there is nothing wrong with inviting you to go."
In the Fire Valley, even if there was a huge hatred, Maud would not dare to take action. For him, a person who only possesses the fourth level of soul refining, the rules of the Fire Valley are heaven and Tao.
Naturally, the words of the crowd could not escape Gu Qing's ears, but at this moment he ignored these words. Looking at the flame elf lingering on his left arm, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and thought to himself in disbelief:
"Did I really succeed? Did I really succeed?" Thinking of this, the tactic of his right hand suddenly changed, pointing straight to the top of his forearm.
The flame as big as a thumb roared and fell directly on the unburned area.
A heart-pounding pain shot up from his arm, and the flames burned again.
Big beads of sweat dripped down, white smoke came out of the top of the head, and the black hair that had grown miraculously burned again.
The flame spirit continued to move, showing no signs of stopping. Gu Qing did not panic like last time, but slowly raised his right hand and slapped the burning flames.
A sizzling sound came from the slapping place, and streaks of very light green smoke rose into the sky with the slapping. It was like the green smoke that appeared after the flame met the water and was extinguished.
In a moment, the flame burning the skin of his arm went out.
Gu Qing was not unconscious, but looked extremely embarrassed.
All the clothes and pants all over his body were seen in pieces, the top of his head was scorched black, and the skin of his left arm was like charcoal.