Fortune Teller

"You still can't break through his defense. What secret skills has this junior practiced?" The white-haired old man was extremely shocked. Although there were only a few moves, almost all of them were used.

The blood sickle is already the most powerful attack method of the white-haired old man. In addition, he has also practiced a secret killing technique, but it only integrates the four restraints and is as powerful as the blood sickle.

Since the sword energy could not break through Gu Xiuyun's defense, the same could be said for the secret killing technique.

"It's a pity that I haven't been able to fully understand the Blood Soul Palm. Otherwise, I could have killed this junior with just one palm." The white-haired old man was annoyed.

As a fourth-level warrior, he held a high position in the Qi family, but he couldn't even kill a junior. It was too embarrassing.

"But this junior's strength is really terrifying. At such a young age, he can actually practice two secret arts to great perfection. Moreover, the spiritual realm is also very weird, much stronger than the ordinary spiritual realm. And the life-saving secret art, even more Don’t know where it came from?”

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man was secretly glad.

Fortunately, it was him who was chasing Gu Xiuyun today, and not Lao Liu, otherwise the dignified elder of the Qi clan would have died at the hands of a junior.

"Since I can't kill this person, I'd better go to the black jade mine!"

The white-haired old man shook his head, turned and walked to another place.

Dozens of miles away, Gu Xiuyun looked at the white-haired old man and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not chasing him.

"Fortunately, the old ghost of the Qi family doesn't know that my spiritual armor skill is close to its limit. If he strikes a few more times, I will really die here."

Gu Xiuyun waited for a moment until the white-haired old man disappeared from sight, and then quietly returned to his place.

On the desolate land, a black hexagram stick was inserted into the soil alone, and there was a faint flash of spiritual light.

This spirit turtle black armor stick was blown away while resisting the sword light. Gu Xiuyun was in a hurry to escape and had no time to retrieve it.

Fortunately, the second uncle of the Qi family looked down on the black fortune teller and ignored it at all. The second forbidden spiritual weapon was as cheap as cabbage and could not get into the eyes of the strong men in the fourth heaven.

After picking up the black fortune teller, Gu Xiuyun was about to leave when he suddenly saw a ray of white light not far away.

"Huh? Is that... the hair of old ghost Qi?"

Gu Xiuyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stepped forward and picked up the white hair.

These hairs were cut from the forehead of the old ghost Qi when he used his Light Refining Finger.

Of course the old ghost Qi didn't care about a few strands of hair, but in Gu Xiuyun's hands, they could play a big role.

"Old ghost Qi, just wait."

The sharp light in Gu Xiuyun's eyes flashed away and he fled into the distance.

…

Two days later, Gu Xiuyun took his eldest sister back to Youning City, informed his fourth uncle of Qi's intentions, and then went to the bottom of the city. .

At the very bottom of Youning City, there is a bottomless pit.

This cave is called the Dark Abyss by the world. It is said that the cave extends to the very depths of the ground and even penetrates the earth's veins, so evil spirits often gush out.

A large formation was set up around the dark abyss, completely blocking the entrance of the cave. Only members of the Gu family and the Yu family could enter or exit.

This place is also used as a tomb by the two clans. Whenever a cultivator in the clan dies, the body will be thrown into the depths of the dark abyss to prevent the family from declining in the future. The corpses of the clan members are also dug out of the graves, skinned and bones removed.

After all, the body of a cultivator is different from that of ordinary people. Even after death, it can last for a long time.

"Master Yun, the dark abyss is very dangerous. The evil energy in it has the power to destroy flesh and bones, so you should not go too deep and can only stay within a hundred feet of the entrance of the cave." A Gu family practitioner reminded.

"Thank you for reminding."

Gu Xiuyun bowed and walked into the dark abyss.

There are no practitioners in the Dark Abyss, because the threshold for the Gangsha secret technique is extremely high and few people can practice it, so there is a lot of Gangsha energy accumulated here.

As soon as he walked ten feet into it, Gu Xiuyun heard a hissing sound around him. He looked down and saw the spiritual armor and the evil spirit colliding with each other, as if water and fire met, slowly melting the armor.

Fortunately, the spiritual armor is extremely strong, melts very slowly, and is supported by spiritual power, so it can remain stable.

"The aura of Gangsha alone can dissolve the spiritual armor. If it is combined with spiritual power to form a true Gang, how powerful would it be?" Gu Xiuyun was amazed in his heart.

"If I gather the Zhen Gang Sword Qi, I will be much more confident in dealing with the old ghost of the Qi family."

Gu Xiuyun took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the steps of the cave wall, and began to run the Emperor's Punishment Zhen Gang Technique.

To practice the secret technique of Gangsha, you also need to understand the forbidden formations, and the control of spiritual power is very demanding.

The evil spirit is like flame, and the spiritual power is like water. The combination of the two is equivalent to the blending of water and fire. If one is not controlled well, it will be annihilated at the same time.

Practicing this technique requires extremely strong soul power to condense the spiritual power into threads to form a miniature formation, and then slowly refine the evil spirit.

As the magic formula moves, a trace of Gangsha Qi merges into the body and stops in the natal gate.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Xiuyun turned his spiritual power into threads and pulled them together to form a tiny formation.

Hiding a formation in Tianguan shows how tiny it is. Such a subtle formation, no matter how simple it is, is not an easy task.

And this is just the first step.

The most difficult thing is how to keep the formation from dissipating.

According to the classics, one must at least reach the third level of meridians before one can try to practice the secret technique of Gang Sha. However, in fact, many strong men from the third level fail to condense the power of true gang because their soul power is limited and they cannot continuously control the spirit. Force silk threads to form a formation.

After all, it will take at least several hours to refine the evil spirit. Controlling the spiritual power threads and maintaining the formation for a long time will consume a lot of souls.

As the spiritual power threads condensed and took shape, there was a weakening in the sea of ​​consciousness. Maintaining the spiritual power threads consumed a lot of Gu Xiuyun's soul.

"It seems that my soul is not strong enough." Gu Xiuyun sighed. He still underestimated the difficulty of the Gang Sha secret technique.

Even the fourth uncle who had been practicing for more than two hundred years could not refine the evil spirit, let alone Gu Xiuyun?

You should know that practitioners swallow the essence of the sun and moon every day, and while the spiritual power circulates throughout the body, it will also slowly strengthen the soul.

Therefore, among practitioners of the same realm, if one has practiced for three hundred years and the other has only practiced for fifty years, the difference in soul power between the two can even be doubled.

Gu Xiuyun had the Life Star Bead to help him, but after all, his training time was too short and his soul power was still not strong enough.

But at this moment, the six life star beads converged their light at the same time, and the rich starlight merged into the soul, and Gu Xiuyun suddenly became energetic.

"The Mingxingzhu actually took the initiative to help me?"

Sensing the restoration of soul power, Gu Xiuyun felt happy and quickly circulated his spiritual power to continue condensing the formation.

The spiritual power threads wrapped the evil spirit, and with the formation as a pulling force, they slowly merged with each other. Finally, the spiritual power and the evil spirit perfectly merged to form a weak Gang Qi.