Since Xiao Yutang was not crazy, she certainly had nothing to worry about, and she didn't need to be polite to him.
"You..." Xiao Yutang glared at Gu Qingxi hatefully.
"You are willing to accept the loss. As a demon cultivator, do you take your words as fart?" Seeing the hatred in his eyes, Gu Qingxi was a little unhappy: You obviously came to me by yourself, and I didn't force you, why are you glaring at me!
"Okay, okay, I will remember today's shame." Xiao Yutang said angrily, then he fell to the ground, and then rolled out.
One rolled so quickly and the other rolled so smoothly.
The two guards looked at each other and rolled out. Exactly the same action as Xiao Yutang, exactly the same rhythm!
Seeing this scene, Mo Lao was stunned, Di Feixue was stunned, Long Qianli, Murong Yi, Liaokong Feng Xia Tian and others were also stunned.
"Master Gu, although Xiao Yutang is a demon cultivator, he has no bad deeds except for his frivolous temperament. You should forgive him when you can. Why did you really let him go?" After a while, Old Mo said to Gu Qingxi earnestly.
Yes, they had made a bet, and whoever lost would go as far as possible. But that was just a cruel word. How could
you really ask others to go if you won? Leave a way for others so that you can meet again in the future. This is the way to survive in the world of cultivation.
"I actually just wanted to remind him not to forget about the Demon Heart Pool and arrange a time to inform me. I didn't let him go." Gu Qingxi said with a smile.
So, looking at the figures rolling out, Old Mo and others were silent.
Soon, Xiao Yutang happily rolled out of the yard with two guards.
Gu Qingxi picked up the silver needle again, and all his consciousness was concentrated on Mo Junyan.
The bloodline of the Mo family is very strange. Normal people are born with spiritual roots with attributes, some with one, some with two or three, and some may even have nine-day spiritual veins like hers.
However, the spiritual roots of the Mo family are born without any attributes. It is only after they start practicing that they will derive corresponding attributes according to the different cultivation methods.
In this way, the spiritual roots of the Mo family are almost all of the purest single attribute, and they are also the best physical conditions for cultivation. Whether in terms of cultivation speed or the abundance and solidity of spiritual power, they are far superior to other cultivators.
But their meridian spiritual roots are much more fragile than other cultivators, so the higher the cultivation level, the less they can bear their own spiritual power, so that the meridians are broken and the spiritual roots are destroyed.
If you want to save your life, the best way is not to practice, or to abandon your cultivation as soon as possible and destroy your meridian spiritual roots.
This is the sad fate of the Mo family.
If you want to change their fate, you must completely change their meridian spiritual roots, which is equivalent to completely changing their blood.
If it were other medical cultivators, it would be difficult to do it no matter how strong they are. However, Gu Qingxi had already worked hard in the previous life and had already thought of a countermeasure.
Nine-turn Heaven-Defying Needle, this is the acupuncture method she specially prepared for the Mo family bloodline, which can reshape the meridians and spiritual roots by constantly stimulating potential.
This acupuncture method is also only useful for the descendants of the Mo family. Other cultivators do not have such pure spiritual roots as them. No matter how pure the spiritual power is, it is inevitable that there will be impurities. A few needles will not only fail to reshape the meridians and spiritual roots, but will also cause the spiritual power to explode and die faster.
Although she had pondered countless times before, Gu Qingxi was not careless. She concentrated for a long time and practiced it in her mind several times before she finally stabbed the silver needle.
"Buzz..." A light sound rang out.
Everyone clearly saw that a blush appeared on Mo Junyan's face, emitting a crystal-like luster like a baby.
His body also exuded the aura of spiritual power fluctuations.
One needle, just one needle, and the grandson's injuries have greatly improved, and spiritual power has also been generated! Old Mo was so surprised that he trembled all over and could hardly believe his eyes.
Gu Qingxi was not so excited. This was just the beginning. There were still eight more needles to go. The more difficult and dangerous it would be, the more difficult and dangerous it would be.
She took a deep breath, concentrated her consciousness, and slowly inserted needles one by one.
The buzzing sound continued to ring, as pleasant as the sound of a fairy.
Mo Junyan's face also kept changing. Sometimes he looked younger and his skin was as delicate as a baby's, and sometimes he quickly aged, his face was withered and his vitality was sluggish.
But the fluctuation of his spiritual power was becoming stronger and stronger, and it was obvious that his injuries were healing rapidly.
Everyone was stunned by this wonderful scene. Unconsciously, their minds entered a mysterious and wonderful ethereal state.
Finally, Gu Qingxi inserted eight needles and stopped temporarily.
There was only one needle left, which was also the most critical and dangerous one. There must be no mistakes.
After a short rest, Gu Qingxi adjusted her spiritual power and consciousness to the best state, and then decisively inserted a needle.
The more dangerous it is, the less you can look back. She had seen too many strong men lose their lives because of a moment of hesitation, so she certainly would not make the same mistake.
"Boom!" The spiritual power flowed into Mo Junyan's body along the silver needle, and his spiritual roots seemed to be broken in an instant, and then reorganized quickly. Just like a tree seed, it sprouted and took root under the nourishment of rain, and grew vigorously at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Success! Gu Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on her face.
Although the spiritual roots have not been completely reshaped, there is no danger next. As long as she continues to inject spiritual power, Mo Junyan's spiritual roots will be able to reshape themselves.
"Master, be careful!" At this moment, Chi Yan's nervous voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
As he spoke, a stream of energy rushed out from Mo Junyan's spiritual roots that were being reshaped, and then flowed into the silver needle along the meridians, and into Gu Qingxi's fingers holding the silver needle.
This energy was actually very subtle, hidden deep in Mo Junyan's spiritual roots, so that Gu Qingxi did not notice it, but at this moment, it gave her the feeling of a mountain torrent and a surging sea wave.
Gu Qingxi couldn't imagine how such a subtle aura could bring her such a surging feeling.
A strong sense of crisis surged in her heart, and she didn't have time to think too much. She quickly circulated her spiritual power, trying to block this aura.
But it was useless. Her spiritual power was too small compared to this aura. Not only did it fail to stop it, but it merged into this aura like a stream merging into the sea, flowing upstream along the meridians.
How could this aura be so weird! Gu Qingxi was shocked.
Although her cultivation was not too high, she was definitely not a weak person. In detail, her spiritual power was much stronger than most of the cultivators of the same level in the world.
She was able to defeat the enemy beyond her level, largely because of this reason.
Logically speaking, no matter whether it was evil energy or demonic energy entering her body, her spiritual power could resist it for a moment, or even dissolve it directly. But this time, not only did her spiritual power fail to block or dissolve this energy, but it was directly integrated into it.
Even if her spiritual power was corroded, she could understand it, but it was integrated. Gu Qingxi had never heard of such a strange evil energy or demonic energy in the world.
Could it be that it was neither evil energy nor demonic energy? Gu Qingxi suddenly realized that this energy had neither the coldness of evil energy nor the violence of demonic energy. Instead, it was vast and majestic, giving people a sense of righteousness.
But even so, Gu Qingxi's sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger.
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