Time passed, and when several days passed again, Gu Qing's hands moved.
Use both hands to twist out the first level of the Fire Burning Technique, and sacrifice it to the left and right wrists at the same time.
The flames ignited, and the hot breath at the base of the tree solidified, splitting into two streams and flowing to the two-hand technique.
The burning continued, with violent hot flames burning on the white body like a snow lotus.
The skin has not changed, nor has it been burnt and turned black.
In a moment, Gu Qing had become a burning man, a burning man whose whole body was burning with blazing flames.
The charred skin that fell to the ground began to change under the flames, turning into little sparks in a moment.
As soon as the magic technique in his hand stopped, the burning flame on his body suddenly went out.
Raise your hands high and wave them into the void.
The sparks floating in the sky scattered and fell down, like a beautiful meteor shower.
For the first time in these days, Gu Qing opened his eyes and saw that his eyes seemed to be able to see through the world.
call,
He exhaled a stream of turbid air and stood up abruptly.
The sound of crackling bones came from the body, and a huge flame power surged through the body. He actually broke through the second level of Burning Technique in one fell swoop, successfully burning the skin and muscles, and his cultivation level reached the first level of soul refining.
He clenched his fists, looked up at the top of the tree hole, his eyes twinkled with cold stars, and he laughed loudly and said: "Fire-attributed immortality, fire-attributed immortality. Who said that I, Gu Qing, have no immortal destiny? Who said that I, Gu Qing, can't be swallowed?
Fire Spirit Pill. If you destroy me, I will make you regret it."
After saying this, he raised his right hand and punched the tree.
A ray of fire shot out of the fist and hit the colorful tree trunk. A loud noise spread, and a scorched hole as big as a fist appeared on the tree trunk. Dots of sparks hovered around the scorched hole, jumping like flames.
Elf.
He retracted his fist, looked down at the spirit gourd that fell to the ground, and murmured: "Spirit gourd, a gift from Huo Yu'er. Now that I have reached the first level of soul refining, I want to see what magic this spirit gourd has.
How is it different from the ring of Qiao Shuai?" After saying that, he leaned down and picked up the spirit gourd.
After taking the spirit gourd, a breath of fire that blended with his body came out from inside. Gu Qing laughed, and only then did he finally understand why he couldn't open the spirit gourd at all. He murmured: "It turns out that he has not reached the level of soul refining.
At the first level, you cannot sense the flame breath of the spirit gourd. Now it seems that this spirit gourd is also a spiritual thing."
After saying that, press it between the eyebrows according to the method of opening the spirit gourd recorded in the Burning Jue.
As soon as the spirit gourd touched the center of his eyebrows, Gu Qing felt that he had entered a magical space.
This is a huge space of ten feet, full of red, and rough signs of craftsmanship can be seen on the edges. A hundred pieces of fiery red male robes are piled in the corner, and he and Huo Yu'er waved them out.
Gu Qing's is exactly the same. Obviously, this storage space is far different from Qiao Shuai's ring, but in today's situation where he can't even tell whether he is alive or dead, such a management committee storage space
Space is already a treasure to Gu Qing.
There is a crimson sword placed in the center of the space. This sword is about two inches long and is made of crimson rock. A very light fire attribute flow circulates in the sword.
A red stone as big as a bean lay quietly next to the red sword. An extremely rich flame breath emanated from it, and a white light like silk shone in the center of the stone.
"Looking at the appearance of this sword, it should be a training tool. I don't know what kind of tool it is in the Valley of Fire. Since it was given by Huo Yu'er, it is red and has a fire attribute, so you can call it the Red Jade Sword.
"Gu Qing pressed the spirit gourd between his eyebrows and murmured to himself. He had his own ideas about the name of this sword.
He doesn't know how to face the future, let alone what it will be like in the future. But he hopes that he will not regret it in the future, and that he will still have something to miss in the future.
With a low sigh, he continued: "As for this stone, I will put it away for now, and I will make a decision after asking Huo Yu'er about it."
He looked around and found nothing else, so he put the spirit gourd in his palm and imitated Huo Yu'er's movements and waved at the spirit gourd.
The red jade sword roared out across the void, but its hot breath was miraculously restrained at this moment.
He held the red jade sword with his right hand. The hand was rough and polished, but there was an aura of fire attribute connected with his body.
With the sword in his hand, he started to dance quickly, and the moves he used were all martial arts. Although these moves were not comparable to those of immortal cultivators, they were useful. For a moment, Gu Qing was extremely happy.
When he was tired from dancing, he put the red jade sword into the spiritual gourd, took out the fiery red robe and put it on. He looked down at his body and murmured: "Now this body belongs to me, Gu Qing." At this point,
But he wondered: "What happened to that dark body back then?"
He couldn't figure out the answer to this question because it was not something magical that he could understand at this stage.
No matter how much Gu Qing thought about the body matter, there was no result at all, so he had no choice but to let it go for the time being.
He glanced at the spiritual gourd in his left hand, waved his hand and put it in his right sleeve. He raised his head slightly, his eyes flashed coldly, and thought to himself: "The golden ant has obviously appeared and saved me.
I feel a touch of spiritual energy and a strong water-attribute breath inside. But why doesn't it appear physically like a spiritual gourd? Where is it?"
Thinking of this, he frowned and tried to recall what happened after the golden ants appeared when he was burned by Fen Jue.
"Is it still stopping at my Baihui point?" Gu Qing stretched out his hand to touch the top of his head. He clearly remembered that the golden ants had always been floating in the Baihui point.
"But how can I take it out, and how can I use it again? This golden ant has its eyes closed, but it has the breath of life. It's really magical. There is aura inside it, and it has water-attribute power. If you can get both, you don't know.
How powerful I will become."
"Golden ant, golden ant, come out." The hands touching the top of the head began to slap, as if they wanted to break the head open and dig out the golden ants. In fact, there is another reason, and that is
An ant stopped in his mind, which made Gu Qing's scalp feel numb just thinking about it.
The snapping sound echoed in the tree hole, but the golden ants did not appear as expected.
Gu Qing stopped slapping his palms and smiled. He felt extremely naive about his actions and murmured: "I am already a cultivator, why am I still so naive? I actually think that I can slap treasures like golden ants."
Come out. It seems that I have to find Huo Yu'er to learn more about the path of cultivation and learn about the situation in this world."
For some reason, he always had an intuition that the world he was in now had nothing to do with the Mengshan Kingdom or the Canglong Mountains! This place gave him a different kind of feeling, as if it was a hell after death, but also like a paradise.
.One thing he could never forget was that he had been killed by the old man! And the way of death was a broken body.
It is precisely because of this that his hatred is so great.
Thinking of hatred, I couldn't help but think to myself: "Is it because I have too much hatred and resentment, that's why I am alive, and am I just a trace of resentment from the past?"
Thinking of this, he shook his head and couldn't help but feel that he was funny. He put aside his chaotic thoughts, stretched out his right hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, and meditated according to the method of entering the spirit gourd recorded in the Burning Jue.
Quiet, the whole tree cave space was so quiet that you could hear Gu Qing's beating heartbeat.
However, he did not hear his own heartbeat at this time, because the moment he put his right hand on his eyebrows, there was a force in his mind calling him.
His thoughts slowly condensed between his eyebrows, gradually condensing into an ethereal ancient green body.
This is a shadow that appears out of thin air, this is a soul thought that comes from reaching the first level of soul refining.
The thought of the soul appeared, and Gu Qing was ecstatic in her heart, urging her ethereal body to enter the upper Dantian and slowly move towards the hundred acupoints.
Baihui point, a large point on the top of the human body, is located on the top of the human head.
The soul thoughts were moving, and the journey was smooth, and they arrived at Baihui in a short time. As soon as they arrived, Gu Qing could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
I saw golden ants floating under the Baihui Point, emitting a warm light.
"Golden Ant, it turns out you are really here," Gu Qing laughed excitedly. At this moment, the ethereal body of soul thoughts suddenly shattered, turning into a ball of invisible power of soul thoughts, wrapping the golden ant bit by bit
Move up to Dantian.
The sound of rushing water spread in my mind, and streams of water-attribute aura emitted from the golden ants, spreading slowly.
As soon as the water attribute aura came out, it directly confronted Gu Qing, who already had a fire attribute body.
The flame burned and the breath of water extinguished it. The stinging pain spread in his brain, so painful that he quickly took his hand away from his eyebrows, trying to stop his thoughts.
Unfortunately, at this time, the golden ant was like a horse that escaped from the frontier. It was not under Gu Qing's control at all, and it rushed towards the upper Dantian like crazy with its soul.
His head felt like it was being torn apart by an invisible hand, and the center of his eyebrows felt like a sharp knife was slowly piercing it.
It hurts, but it's not unbearable.
"Since you want to come out, I will let you come out. I, Gu Qing, can bear the burning of my body by flames. How can I still be afraid of the power of water and fire?" Gu Qing gritted his teeth, with cold stars twinkling in his eyes.
After breaking through the first and second levels of the Burning Jue in one fell swoop, he twisted out the third level of the Burning Jue for the first time and slowly placed it between his eyebrows.
The first level of the Burning Technique burns the skin with flames; the second level uses flames to burn the muscles. With the help of Jade Gourd, Gu Qing broke through these two levels. Now when faced with the crisis, he could not calmly twist out the third part of this technique.
Third level, wanting to burn the meridians with flames.
With his right hand, he twisted the Burning Jue and slowly placed it between his eyebrows. The skin automatically opened a gap, and the muscles immediately split automatically, and the meridians inside made a chirping sound.
The hot breath from under the tree roots surged upwards, condensing towards the twisting hand techniques.
The hot breath came, passing through the skin, entering the muscles, and burning.
The chirping sound spread, but it did not have the effect of burning the meridians. At this moment, the golden ants broke through Gu Qing's body and popped out from between the eyebrows.