Because the body's endurance is very strong, Guo Yi can easily bear the huge impact of spiritual energy. Moreover, the nine meridians in his body can melt these spiritual energy in a short time, convert the spiritual energy into spiritual power and store it in the body.
every corner of.
Until the early morning of the next day.
"Oh my god, you..." Allah was stunned.
She stared blankly at Guo Yi, who had been sitting outside the terrace all night. She was so frightened that she hurriedly opened the safety door and walked out.
"Guo Yi, are you okay?" Allah shouted hurriedly.
"It's okay." Guo Yi opened his eyes, stretched his muscles and said, "Are you awake?"
"You scared me to death!" Allah was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and said, "You shouldn't have stayed here all night, right?"
"Of course!" Guo Yi nodded.
"You are crazy." Allah took a breath of cold air and said: "The temperature at night is more than one hundred degrees below zero, which has long exceeded the limit that the human body can bear. Without the protection of special devices, he would die in less than ten seconds.
Lose."
"Then am I dead?" Guo Yi asked.
"You!" Allah retorted wordlessly, turned around and left.
After breakfast, Allah went to the Federation.
Guo Yi took the opportunity to get dozens of lights of life. After absorbing so much spiritual power last night, he could just seize the opportunity to refine some lights of life. The spiritual energy of the universe is purer and cleaner than the spiritual energy of the southern stars. Refining
The light of life that emerges also appears lush and full of vitality.
Guo Yi decided to go to the guild and send some light of life there first.
The door of the practitioners' guild.
"Senior brother, do you really want to join the cultivators' guild?" Qingqiu asked.
"Yes!" Tang Shaoqing nodded firmly and said, "This is not only my dream, but also Master's dream. Joining the guild will give you a backer. If you can get another badge, our Tang Sect will have someone to rely on in the future."
"We can still live well if we don't join the guild." Qingqiu said.
"I don't want to be looked down upon by others." Tang Shaoqing gritted his teeth and said, "I just want to live with dignity."
At this time, a group of people gathered around.
These people all have the cultivators' guild mark on their chests.
The leader, a big fat man, held his sword in both hands and sneered: "It's ridiculous, you people from the countryside are qualified to join the cultivators' guild? How dare you join the guild without taking a piss and taking a picture of yourself?"
"What do you mean?" Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "As long as you get enough honor points, you can join the guild. When do you need background to join the guild?"
Several people were stunned for a moment.
"Hmph, with your virtues, how many honor points can you get?" The fat man sneered and said, "The rigid standard for joining the association is one hundred honor points, is there one?"
"Of course." Qingqiu raised his hand.
A transparent card is suspended in the air, with a clear actual honor value of more than two hundred and thirty points.
The two hundred and thirty-plus honor points were obtained from the Dune Beast that Guo Yi killed yesterday, and Tang Shaoqing took the opportunity to take away the core of the Dune Beast and exchange it on the black market. Otherwise, how could they have so many honor points.
In other words, they did it thanks to Guo Yi.
The big fat man's face immediately darkened.
"There are five or six of you, but you only have two hundred points, which is a bit less." The big fat man chuckled and said, "I think you are a good-looking girl, so why not sleep with me for one night and I will give you two hundred points."
"
"Asshole." Qingqiu was angry.
Even if the other party is a member of the cultivators' guild, he is not qualified to humiliate people like this.
The big fat man waved his hand: "Brothers, show these country bumpkins some color."
Qingqiu gritted his teeth and drew his sword to attack.
Tang Shaoqing hurriedly took Qingqiu's hand and said: "Qingqiu, don't fight them head-on. We are not their opponents."
Qingqiu was angry: "Are we going to let them humiliate us?"
"Let me come." Tang Shaoqing stood in front of Qingqiu.
"A few of you." Tang Shaoqing cupped his hands towards them and said: "We are indeed from other places. We admire the cultivators' guild, so we plan to join the guild and make some contributions to the guild. I hope you can contribute to us.
Recommended.”
After saying that, Tang Shaoqing took out some loose money and stuffed it over.
In any world, wherever there are people, there is a humane society.
The big fat man slapped the pitiful loose money off Tang Shaoqing's hand and said, "Do you really think I'm a roadside beggar? How dare you humiliate me like this? Let me tell you, I only want this girl today."
The big fat man pointed at Qingqiu.
Tang Shaoqing looked helpless and turned to look at Qingqiu.
At that moment, Qingqiu was disappointed.
It was in vain that she admired her senior brother so much. She did not expect that in order to join the guild, he even lost his dignity and allowed himself to be humiliated in every possible way. Qingqiu's face turned pale: "Senior brother, do you want me to accompany him?"
"Junior sister, joining the guild is very important to our Tang Clan." Tang Shaoqing sighed.
"No, it is very important to you." Qingqiu shook his head and said, "This means nothing to me."
The big fat man passed by Tang Shaoqing, and a group of people surrounded Qingqiu.
Qingqiu sneered: "Even if I die today, I won't let you succeed."
"The little girl is very stubborn." The fat man sneered and said, "It's easy to make you surrender."
After saying that, he took out a particle pistol.
Qingqiu's face turned pale instantly.
The other party actually has a particle pistol? Where did he get this contraband?
It's like two warriors are sparring, and suddenly one of them pulls out a pistol. As the saying goes, no matter how good your skills are, you will be shot down by me.
"As a cultivator, you actually hold the particle gun of the Scientology School." Qingqiu asked.
"So what?" The fat man grinned and said, "As long as I can achieve my goal, I don't care about this."
"I'm really ashamed of the cultivators' guild." Qingqiu showed no fear.
"Looking for death!" The big fat man was angry. He waved his hand and said: "Come on, take her down for me."
Qingqiu squinted his eyes.
On the side, several people from the Tang Sect stood still, letting the people from the Cultivators Guild bully their junior sisters.
"Stop!" came a cold voice.
Everyone looked around and saw a white figure walking slowly towards this side.
"Who is he?" The fat man frowned. He had never seen the person in front of him before.
Qingqiu also looked curiously. When she saw the figure, her face was so surprised that she was speechless: "It's him?!"
"It's actually him?" Tang Shaoqing and others also looked surprised.
Guo Yi walked over slowly and said in a very cold tone: "Who dares to touch her!"
The conversation was directed at Big Fatty and others.
