Even though her cultivation was only at the Great Perfection of Crossing Tribulation, and she was at the same level as them, her sword skills were much stronger than theirs.
Well, Gu Qingxi was stronger than them in more ways than just sword skills. Just
when everyone realized it later and was amazed by Gu Qingxi's sword, she had already flown up and threw out talismans with her left hand one after another.
That's right, other talisman cultivators threw talismans one by one, but she threw them one by one. .??.
There was no other way. Refining talismans not only consumed a lot of spiritual consciousness, but the higher the grade, the higher the requirements for the materials for making talismans.
Take the Skyfire Prairie Blazing Talisman that she was throwing out for example. An ordinary talisman cultivator at the Crossing Tribulation level could only refine five pieces a day, and then his spiritual consciousness would be completely exhausted. Moreover, it could only be refined with the blood of monsters above the eleventh level or the blood of sea beasts of the same level.
Not to mention how many ordinary talisman cultivators could reach the Crossing Tribulation level, even if they did, this kind of high-level beast blood was not something they could buy just because they wanted to, let alone something they could afford.
Dare to throw out the Heavenly Fire Blazing Talisman in such large quantities, and see if they are exhausted.
But Gu Qingxi has no such concerns at all. Her spiritual consciousness is far stronger than that of the cultivators of the same level, and she also has two primordial spirits. More importantly, she has tempered the eight spiritual roots, and her recovery speed is at least eight times that of ordinary people.
Not to mention refining five spiritual talismans a day, she can refine even five hundred, and she can do it with ease.
As for the monster blood, it goes without saying. The sea monster blood on her body has not been used up yet, and she has drawn hundreds of bottles of blood from the Sky-Splitting Thunder Beast King.
Well, Gu Qingxi said bottles, but in the eyes of others, it is clearly cans, or barrels.
With these hundreds of barrels of top-quality beast blood, she refined talismans even more lavishly, and she couldn't even remember how many spiritual talismans she refined on the way here.
Anyway, she can't use it up, just feel free to throw it out.
"Boom boom boom..." Just as Gu Qingxi had praised it before, the Sky-Splitting Thunder Beast was indeed gifted. Its blood was not only vigorous, but also pure and condensed. The spiritual talisman made from it was also twice as powerful.
The light of the talisman bloomed, like the stars in the night sky. Pillars of fire fell from the sky, ruthlessly bombarding the ground, and continued to burn fiercely, turning the area within a radius of ten miles into a sea of fire.
But what was surprising was that the rolling heat waves rolled over, but did not cause any harm to the human monks. At most, they felt a little hot.
But for the Soul-Eating Immortal Vine, this sky fire was obviously fatal. In a moment, the surging green flood peak was burned to ashes by the scorching heat, and the poisonous mist also turned into nothingness in the flames. Of course,
the demon plants would also be afraid. Seeing the power of Gu Qingxi's Sky Fire Flame Talisman, the vines drilled into the ground in fear.
Gu Qingxi certainly would not give them a chance to escape. With her left hand, she continued to throw talismans in handfuls, and with her right hand, she slashed out with sword after sword.
The third sword of the Seven Swords of the Falling Sky cut through the Eight Desolations.
With the powerful vitality of the demon plant and because it was hiding underground, this sword skill might not hurt the Soul-Erosion Immortal Vine, but it was enough to injure it and blast it out of the ground.
With a loud noise, the earth shook, cracks appeared, and vines covered with wounds emerged from the ground.
What greeted them was a pillar of fire falling from the sky and a ruthless sea of fire around them.
"Did I see something wrong? Isn't she a great perfection in the realm of transcendence? How could she use the sword skills of the Mahayana realm?" Looking at
the sword beams slashed by Gu Qingxi's sword, a young cultivator rolled his throat with difficulty and said in disbelief.
After all, he was a strong man in the realm of transcendence, and he was always confident in his eyesight.
He believed that even with his eyes closed, he could tell the difference between the cultivation of the Tribulation and Mahayana, and the difference between the Mahayana sword power and the Tribulation sword power.
But at this moment, for the first time in his life, he had serious doubts about his eyesight.
"She actually knows talismans. This is probably, should be, possible, or perhaps the Heavenly Fire Flame Flame, right? But how can it be so powerful?
Quick, tell me, is this the Heavenly Fire Flame Flame Flame? Am I dreaming?" Another young disciple rubbed his eyes and said incoherently.
Although he did not specialize in talismans, because he was born in a talisman family, he was exposed to all kinds of talismans since he was a child.
It can be said that even compared with those world-famous talisman masters, he would never suffer a loss in eyesight.
But at this moment, for the first time in his life, he also had serious doubts about his eyesight.
"You say, are we really considered cultivation geniuses and cultivation prodigies?
Why do I feel that the geniuses and prodigies others talk about are clearly a kind of irony, and they are making fun of us?" Someone else said frustratedly.
He did not doubt his own eyesight, but he had serious doubts about his talent and understanding, which he was most proud of and praised by outsiders in the past.
Looking at the heroic Gu Qingxi, and then looking at the horrible Soul-Erosion Immortal Vine, not to mention them, even Wenren Lanxing was a little confused.
This Gu Qingxi is really in the realm of transcending tribulation. Why do I feel that she is a great master, while I, who is at the peak of the great master, am a fake?
Oh, who am I, where am I, and what happened?
"Ah!" The last vine was also reduced to ashes under Gu Qingxi's sky fire. Seeing that this unsuspected massacre was about to end, suddenly, a piercing scream sounded.
A thigh-thick vine like a giant python drilled out of the ground and entangled into a human shape.
This human figure is two feet tall, but unlike the previous giants who are strong and mighty, it is slender and graceful, like a charming young woman.
However, the face composed of vines and leaves is hideous and terrifying, and the eyes are full of resentment.
"How dare you kill my descendants and destroy my habitat? I will kill you, kill you!" The humanoid Soul Devouring Immortal Vine screamed hysterically, waving its steel whip-like vine branches and rushing towards Gu Qingxi.
The raging fire all around could not hurt it at all.
"Qingxi, be careful!" Wenren Lanxing shouted.
As everyone knows, the strongest point of the Soul Devouring Immortal Vine is its toxicity. The main body is not too strong, usually not even comparable to the eleventh-level monster beast.
But this one is an exception. Judging from the aura revealed by it, it has obviously reached the twelfth level, which is the Mahayana realm of human cultivators!
Such strength, coupled with the unique strong vitality of the demon plant, is of course much more terrifying than human cultivators of the same level.
Gu Qingxi's sword skills and talismans would hardly pose a serious threat to it.
Holding the sword tightly, Wenren Lanxing was about to fly towards Gu Qingxi.
Although he was poisoned and his strength had fallen to the level of transcending tribulation, his Mahayana body was still there, which could at least help Gu Qingxi block a few attacks.
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