Although the suction force was so strong that even she could not resist it, there was no violent gale outside the transmission channel as she expected.
However, Gu Qingxi did not dare to be careless. She quickly sacrificed several defensive magic tools to protect herself and Xiao Yutang. At the same time, she threw the array plates that had been prepared long ago behind her, and then cast the spell at the fastest speed.
The suction force was so strong that she could not even look back, but with her powerful spiritual sense, she could still roughly find the transmission channel, and with these array plates, it was enough to repair the cracks.
Indistinctly, it seemed that a figure flashed by behind her.
However, in such a void, everything would be distorted and refracted, and it was more likely to have hallucinations, so Gu Qingxi did not care. After sacrificing the array plates, she put aside her distracting thoughts, continued to concentrate her spiritual sense to activate the defensive magic tools, and prepared to sacrifice the flying boat.
At this moment, the eyes suddenly lit up, and the suction force mysteriously disappeared. Before Gu Qingxi could see the surrounding scenery clearly, she felt her body suddenly sinking down.
Looking down, a rocky forest was constantly expanding in front of her.
Because of the fast speed of the fall, the howling wind also hit her face, but it also carried a sense of emptiness.
This is... the spiritual energy of heaven and earth! Gu Qingxi was ecstatic.
She was still worried about where the suction would take them and whether it would bring them into the space turbulence. But from the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is obviously another cultivation space, of course, it may also be another continent fragment, that is, the lost land.
But no matter what, it is much better than entering the space turbulence, and as long as there is spiritual energy of heaven and earth, she can rearrange the teleportation formation and return to Tiancang Continent or Yuanzhen Continent.
But now is not the time to be happy. Falling straight down from a height of thousands of feet, even if she has the cultivation of the peak of the transformation spirit, she will most likely fall half to death.
Restraining her inner joy, Gu Qingxi sacrificed the flying sword at the fastest speed.
Then, her face suddenly changed: a forbidden air formation, this damn place actually has a forbidden air formation! Although she had used all her strength to drive the flying sword, her body was still falling uncontrollably.
The worst thing was that from the direction of the fall, the landing point was neither the ground nor the forest, but a green boulder with sparkling golden spots on it.
Lapis lazuli, a low-level spiritual crystal, was too hard to be used for refining magic tools, but it was the best building material. Many sect halls that had been passed down for thousands of years were built with lapis lazuli.
If she fell on the ground or the forest, Gu Qingxi would still be able to save half of her life, but if she fell on lapis lazuli... the picture was too beautiful, and Gu Qingxi couldn't even imagine it.
Wouldn't she be so unlucky? Would she become the first powerful incarnation master in the history of the cultivation world to fall to death? A layer of cold sweat quickly appeared on Gu Qingxi's forehead.
If it were other cultivators, they might really have to wait for death in this situation, but Gu Qingxi was not other cultivators.
The more dangerous the situation, the calmer she became.
With a thought, the talismans flew downwards like arrows.
"Boom, boom, boom..." As Gu Qingxi chanted the spell, the talismans exploded, and the energy contained in them surged in all directions.
Although protected by the defensive magic weapon, Gu Qingxi's body still shook a few times, but the speed of falling slowed down.
The method was effective. Gu Qingxi did not wait to stabilize her body and immediately offered a large number of talismans.
Then, there were continuous explosions below. The talisman power was surging, and Gu Qingxi was like a leaf, swaying in the wind, but the speed of falling was getting slower and slower. Finally
, at a height of six or seven feet from the ground, Gu Qingxi completely stopped her falling momentum.
With her current cultivation, even if she did not use the sword control technique, it would be safe to jump from such a height. Gu Qingxi put away the talisman and floated down with Xiao Yutang.
Only then did she have time to look at the surrounding scenery.
This was a clearing in the forest, surrounded by lush maple forests. In early autumn, maple leaves gradually turn red, and the breeze blows, like the sunset glow.
There are fragments of spirit crystal scattered on the open ground, like a magic weapon that has just exploded. On the slightly larger fragments, you can still see the complete runes of the weapon.
Gu Qingxi quickly glanced at it, noticed one of the fragments, and his eyes condensed slightly.
Every weapon refiner has his own habits. When his strength reaches a certain level, he will also form his own weapon, and their personal habits and weapon methods are often reflected in the runes.
Even if it is the same magic weapon, the runes will be slightly different when it is refined by different weapon refiners. If you have enough understanding of them, you can judge which weapon refiner this magic weapon is from by the runes.
The runes on this fragment are exactly the same as Zhuo Moying's habits.
Strictly speaking, this is actually a bad habit. The runes are completely wrong from the strokes to the branding method. If other weapon refiners use such runes to refine magic weapons, they will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and the heaven-grade magic weapon can only be refined into the earth-grade.
I remember that in order to correct this bad habit, Gu Qingxi didn't know how much hard work he put in, but he couldn't change it.
Fortunately, after Zhuo Moying had his own weapon, this habit didn't matter. Not only did it not have any adverse effects on his weapon refining, but it even had unexpected magical effects when refining some special magic weapons.
It was also for this reason that Gu Qingxi was particularly impressed by this rune.
However, if you look closely, you will find that this rune only has its form but not its spirit. It is obviously not done by Zhuo Moying himself.
Since it is not Zhuo Moying, it must be his later disciples or descendants.
Gu Qingxi raised his head and looked at a young man not far away.
The young man leaned against a big tree, his chest heaving sharply, and his face was as pale as paper, obviously frightened.
But even so, the delicate eyebrows, straight nose, dark eyes, and slightly messy hair on the forehead still revealed a thrilling beauty.
It seems inappropriate to describe a man like this, but this is exactly what Gu Qingxi really felt.
Even though she was absolutely confident in her appearance, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart when she saw this young man: Beautiful, really too beautiful.
Looking at that face that women would envy, she even had a strange thought: Such a beautiful boy, if punched in the face, he would probably cry for a long time.
Next to him, Xiao Yutang had a dazed look on his face, and was also stunned by the young man's beautiful face... Well, actually, he was shocked.
Just now, when he was dragged away from the transmission channel by the suction force, even Gu Qingxi mistakenly thought that he would be sucked into the space turbulence, and was worried for a while, let alone him.
Until now, his mind was still blank, and his eyes could not focus at all. He was even unaware that he was blasted by Gu Qingxi's spiritual talismans and his clothes were ragged and his hair was standing on end.
Gu Qingxi used his spiritual sense to check roughly. Seeing that Xiao Yutang was not seriously injured, he was too lazy to pay attention to him. He threw him on the ground and walked towards the young man.
As he got closer, Gu Qingxi could see more clearly. In addition to his perfect facial features, the young man's skin was also flawless, without even a burr, smooth and delicate, so smooth that even women would be jealous.
I will bear it! Gu Qingxi finally resisted the strange urge to punch him in the face.
"What is this place, what is your name, who is Zhuo Moying to you?" Gu Qingxi asked when he came closer.
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