Soon, Liu Xinghan narrowed his eyes and discovered something fishy.
Because the flames shot out from the silver bowl did not burn out the ice net as he thought, but instead wrapped around the ice threads, enhancing the momentum of the ice. Ice and fire, in a strange way
They blend together in different ways and become bright red.
How did he know that Gu Qing's Five Immortals Divine Swords were all filled with the cold energy of ten thousand years of jade milk? This cold energy was so powerful that it could not be resolved by ordinary flames?
Liu Xinghan gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out three mouthfuls of blood essence, which he blended into the silver bowl. He used secret methods to forcibly stimulate the power of the magic weapon. Although it could temporarily increase the power of the magic weapon, it would also cause internal harm to the person who cast the spell.
When it comes to backlash, the lowest level is a sudden drop in cultivation.
But in the face of Gu Qing's menacing attack, Liu Xinghan felt that if he lost like this, wouldn't it be a big loss of face? Therefore, in order to save his own face, he no longer cared about so much. Under his forced urging, the silver bowl
A layer of blood-red light appeared on the surface, and the flames in the bowl soared three feet, spitting out fierce tongues of fire and rolling towards the ice network, and heat waves rolled out.
When Gu Qing in the distance saw this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He flicked three fingers of his right hand, and at the same time shot out a black stream from his fingertips, wrapping around the silver bowl. Then he pulled hard, and the silver bowl was pulled by him.
They were three feet away. Then, they felt a pulling force and tried their best to resist.
Liu Xinghan was shocked. This treasure was his treasure, how could it fall into the hands of the enemy? What's more, the other party actually took the treasure by force like this, which was too disrespectful to him. He gritted his teeth and went crazy with magic power.
He urged him to start fighting with Gu Qing for control of this magic weapon.
For a while, the two of them began to compete for mana around such a treasure.
However, with the richness of the spiritual energy in Gu Qing's body, he naturally had no fear at all. He held the hand of the three black threads without using all his strength.
On the other side, the Jinshan and the Golden Sword, which the two controlled through their spiritual consciousness, also fought fiercely. The two magic weapons fought with each other extremely fiercely, and large tracts of light were chopped off. After all, the power of the Jinshan Talisman was limited, and the Golden Sword was
Something comparable to a low-level ancient spiritual treasure was actually suppressed.
"laugh!"
Dozens of ice threads suddenly fell off from the ice net and shot into Liu Xinghan's protective mask. The entire protective mask was immediately riddled with holes.
Liu Xinghan was shocked and quickly stopped fighting with Gu Qing's magic weapon. His body was wrapped in a ball of blue light and he ran towards the back. The ice threads in the sky chased him like a wild snake, blocking his opponent's escape.
route, forcing it to retreat into a corner.
Gu Qing raised his hand and shook it, and the three black threads swayed before taking it back. The silver bowl also fell into his hand lightly and delicately. When his big hand flicked it, the light on the entire silver bowl immediately dimmed.
When it went down, the layer of red light on the surface dissipated one after another, revealing the body of the silver bowl.
He looked up again and saw Jinshan's situation. He smiled casually, as if his spiritual consciousness turned into tangible knives, and chopped off Liu Xinghan's head. This method of transforming spiritual consciousness into objects, in the entire fairy world,
I'm afraid not many have seen it, let alone come up with ways to prevent it.
When Liu Xinghan saw these strange knives coming, he only had time to throw out a shield. However, those densely packed knives were not blocked by the shield at all. They passed through the shield strangely and fell into the top of his head. Each of the knives
When it falls, a blue light will appear.
Dozens of small knives descended in succession, releasing Liu Xinghan's consciousness from outside his body, and chopped off all the pieces. He groaned as if he had been hit hard, and his face turned as white as paper.
The attack on his consciousness was even more serious than the damage caused by him spending three mouthfuls of blood.
The golden sword lost Liu Xinghan's control, its power was greatly reduced, and the golden light on the sword body also shrunk a lot. When the golden mountain knocked it, the golden sword fell down.
Gu Qing, who had been waiting below, swayed, took the golden sword into his hands, held the silver bowl in one hand, and the golden sword in the other, looking at the opposite side with a smile.
Liu Xinghan leaned against the light shield surrounding the high platform, breathing heavily, his face gloomy.
At this time, a ray of light flashed between the two of them, and the hunchbacked old man appeared again, solemnly saying: "This competition, Fellow Daoist Gu Qing is judged to be the winner. Do you have any objection, Fellow Daoist Liu?"
"I...I didn't." Liu Xinghan said dejectedly.
Now, both of his magic weapons have been taken away. Even if he does have some magical power but has not yet used it, he cannot do anything in this state.
What's more, in a strong competition, it may not be difficult to defeat the opponent. But there are really very few people like Gu Qing who directly snatch the opponent's magic weapon. This also shows that Gu Qing's true strength is far superior to Liu Xing's
Han Shangzhi, otherwise, such an entrusting behavior is absolutely undesirable.
"Fellow Taoist Gu Qing's magical powers are amazing, which opened my eyes. Now that the result has been decided, I would like to ask fellow Taoist to take back his magical powers!" The hunchbacked old man looked at Gu Qing with a look of approval and said.
Gu Qing smiled slightly, took back the Five Immortals Divine Sword and the Golden Mountain Talisman, and said humbly: "Senior, you are so complimentary. I am lucky enough to win."
Hearing this, Liu Xinghan almost vomited blood. Can such a way of winning be considered a fluke? His face was burning, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
The many monks below were already dazzled by the sight, and the cheers were endless. In their understanding, only when the cultivation levels of the two sides are very different, it is possible to seize the opponent's magic weapon in a fight. And at the same time,
The competition between high-level monks was actually able to do this, which completely subverted their inherent concepts.
Even Sun Miaoke opened her eyes wide. At this moment, she realized that Gu Qing was much stronger than she thought. With such strength, she could probably compete with a real spiritual monk.
"I now announce that fellow Taoist Gu Qing has extraordinary supernatural powers and has become the bodyguard of my Mu Mansion ahead of schedule. There is no need for fellow Taoist Gu Qing to compete for the remaining guards."
The hunchbacked old man's face was red, and he was very satisfied with Gu Qing's performance. There can only be ten guard places on a high platform. Now that Gu Qing has reserved one in advance, everyone can only compete for the remaining nine places, which will definitely become more fierce.
.But no one raised any objection.
Gu Qing's performance just now has completely conquered most of them. Even if there are a few who are dissatisfied, naturally they cannot offend the hunchbacked old man.
Gu Qing was startled. This result was somewhat beyond his expectation. He quickly reacted and said with a Canran smile: "Thank you, senior, for your love."
"Haha, your magical powers are far above those of monks of the same level. You deserve this." The hunchbacked old man twirled his beard and spat out words of praise without hesitation.
At this time, a little Taoist boy came up from below and handed a set of armor and a token to Gu Qing's hand, which was a symbol of the Mu Mansion's guard status.
Gu Qing picked up the token and looked at it, only to see the word "Mu" engraved on it, and a ferocious animal head painted on the back, with fangs spread out, and a piece of golden light protecting the top of the head. Next to the animal head, there was also engraved
A line of small characters: "The Great Ancestor beheaded the Jian, built the Jian Soul Palace, and created the Mu Mansion, which lasted for thousands of years."
With this brand, Gu Qing's every move from now on will represent the Mu family. Even if he encounters trouble, the Mu family will be there to support him. It can be said that he has an extra life-saving talisman. He carefully placed the armor and token.
He put it away and then walked off the platform.
The people around him looked at him with envy in their eyes, wishing that they could immediately replace him and become a member of the Mu Mansion's guards.
Sun Miaoke also came up to him at the same time, stretched out his small white hand and said: "The token just now is very beautiful, can you let me take a look?"
Gu Qing casually waved the token to her and said, "It's just a token, not a rare item."
Sun Miaoke grabbed the token and couldn't help but roll his eyes at him and said: "Isn't it a rare item? Look around you, how many people are eager to snatch this token away! You are better off, you look like you don't care about anything. But
, what does the 'Jianhun Palace' above mean?"
Gu Qing frowned and guessed: "Maybe it's an important place in Mu Mansion. I've never been to Mu Mansion, how do I know about this?"
The competition on the high platform began again. This time, a beautiful woman in her early forties and a monk in green were on the stage. The strength of these two people was in the late stage of separation, so they were almost the same, so they had time to fight.
At the longest, the winner was decided after two hours.
The first round of guard competition lasted for a total of seven days. In this competition, whenever someone could not control his magic power and was about to severely injure his opponent, the hunchbacked old man would stop him. This old man's strength was really unfathomable.
, you can easily neutralize the attacks of pseudo-psychic monks.
With this old man around, no one fell on the high platform in the past seven days. The only person who was seriously injured was that he used a secret technique to forcibly stimulate his own potential, which caused serious backlash.
Gu Qing, the ten guards on the high platform, were finally selected. Among them, there was one mid-stage pseudo-psychic, three early-stage pseudo-psychics, and six late-stage separation cultivators. None of them were in the mid-stage separation stage. It can be seen from this that,
This Jinlei City can be said to be a place where dragons and tigers are hidden.
On the eighth day, it was time to decide on the captain. The guards who stood out from the many monks all showed excitement.
In their opinion, the only ones qualified to challenge for the position of captain were Gu Qing, who had seized the magical weapon of a monk of the same level, and the middle-stage pseudo-psychic monk.
They even speculated that Gu Qing could defeat the weak and the strong and defeat this strong man in the middle stage of pseudo-psychicism. However, to everyone's surprise, Gu Qing did not compete with that man for the captain's position, but chose
He took the initiative to give up. This move disappointed many people who were originally optimistic about him.
It's not that Gu Qing means to be humble, but he feels that the reason why he wants to be a bodyguard of Mu Mansion is just to gain a foothold in Jinlei City, and there is really no need to overdo it. Although Mu Mansion will use a series of resources on the captain
Subsidies have become a means to attract high-level monks, but Gu Qing does not need these.