Chapter 431 A bamboo crosses the autumn

As he spoke, the ghost hand sleeve flicked, and suddenly thunder formed and fell with a bang.

After bombarding this place continuously, he snorted coldly and left here.

Xu Qing glanced at the Wood Spirit Clan whose body was shattered by most of the ground on the ground, retracted his gaze, and followed away.

On the ground, the face of the huge dead tree showed a bitter expression, and while its body trembled and swayed, its eyes fell on Xu Qing's back in the sky, muttering in his heart.

"His right wrist actually has a spiritual thread......"

A few hours later, at the end of this small world, Ghost Hand and Xu Qing ended their trip to the Realm Prison.

Before leaving, Xu Qing begged the ghost hand, allowing him to feel the feeling of enduring the rules alone.

After all, this is something he must complete in the future, otherwise he will never be able to inspect alone, and he will have to follow others every time, in which case it will be meaningless to become a pawn in Area C.

"Are you sure?" The ghost hand glanced at Xu Qing.

"Bear the arrival of the rules of the first realm and walk with the rules on your shoulders, this can only be done by Yuan Ying, although the golden elixir is also possible, there are very few, and most of them will collapse on their own in three to five breaths."

Xu Qing pondered, then looked solemn and nodded.

"Okay." The ghost hand didn't say a word, and directly dispersed his own sharing power.

In the next moment, Xu Qing's whole body roared, as if countless mountains were pressing down on his body, and a crackling sound came from his body, even his soul was trembling, and a strong sense of tearing also appeared on his body.

It seems that it will fall apart and collapse at any moment.

The ghost hand shook his head, just as he was about to withdraw this power, Xu Qingjin Wu Lian Ten Thousand Spirits rose at this moment, and the power of the physical body exploded in an all-round way, and he resisted it alive.

It's just that it was still difficult, and his body trembled violently, but as time passed, the ghost hand's expression gradually changed.

Until after a hundred breaths, Xu Qing reluctantly raised his head and looked at the ghost hand.

"Senior, I should be able to withstand the rules."

The ghost made a gesture, and his eyes slowly showed a bright light.

"You kid can, not only is his body strong, but his soul is amazing, and the vast majority of monks can't do this with your cultivation."

After the ghost hand finished speaking, his sleeves flicked, and suddenly Xu Qing's body was under less pressure, and the rules were re-shared by the ghost hand.

From extreme oppression to instant relaxation, Xu Qing's body shook between this move and up, and he clearly felt that his physical strength had improved somewhat in this short period of time.

It was as if it had been re-tempered.

This lifted Xu Qing's spirits.

"But don't be complacent, although there are very few Jindan who do this, it is not nothing." The ghost hand smiled, didn't say much, and took Xu Qing out of this small world in the meantime.

When it appears, it is already outside the world, in nothingness.

On the way back, Xu Qing was not complacent because he had persisted in a hundred breaths, he thought of the ancient spirit race that the other party had mentioned before, so he inquired.

"Ancient Spirit Clan?" The ghost hand recalled.

"This is a strange race, in the afterlife, from a historical point of view, I think it makes sense that this ethnic group is called the Destiny Race."

"It is said that this clan has extremely amazing natal talents, which are related to luck and can bless themselves and outsiders, I am not very clear about the specifics."

"But it is rumored that the spirit emperor of his clan borrowed the luck of the ancient continent and failed to break through the realm of the ancient emperor and step into a higher level, causing the luck of looking at the ancient qi to be consumed, and the entire clan lost 90% of their bloodline overnight, ending the era that belonged to their ancient spirit race."

As they spoke, the two had walked out of the mural and returned to the 90th floor of the Criminal Prison Division.

"I'm here today, since you can barely endure the arrival of the rules, then continue to adapt and see how long it takes you to truly endure the arrival of the rules to complete the inspection in the boundary prison."

Here, the ghost hand gave a few words of encouragement, drank the wine and turned to leave.

Xu Qing bowed to the back of the ghost hand, and then left the Prison Division and returned to the Sword Pavilion with exhaustion.

On the way, he recalled the scenes of the realm prison he had transformed into in that small world, and he was still a little shocked by the handwriting of the sword palace, and at the same time, he also thought of the more than forty near-immortal clans in the small world.

"Near Immortal Clan......"

"If you want to investigate the matter of the immortal puppet, unless you can go to the Jin Immortal Clan or the Holy Lan Clan, otherwise it will be too difficult to investigate."

Xu Qing suppressed the fatigue in his heart and groaned.

If you want to explore this matter clearly, the obstacles are great and difficult to avoid, but Xu Qing is very eager for 500,000 military merits, especially for that second-class merit.

After all, going to Chaoxia Mountain requires not only military merit, but also military merit.

So Xu Qing's eyes showed depth, and after analyzing it in his mind, he suddenly moved.

"In fact, there is another direction, that is, to start with the immortal puppet itself, which requires understanding how the immortal puppet is made."

In his heart, Xu Qing thought of what the ghost hand said that the county magistrate had studied the immortal puppet, so he took out the sword-wielding sword and applied for an opportunity to meet the county magistrate to learn with his military merits.

The entire county is recognized as knowledgeable, so when there are questions and needs, they will generally ask him for advice.

It's just that the county magistrate assists the county magistrate in managing a county on weekdays, and he is busy with official business, so when the application will be approved depends on the county magistrate's own time.

Xu Qing was lucky and returned to Jian Ge to meditate cross-legged for half an hour, and received a reply from the county magistrate.

"Xu Qing?"

"The county magistrate." Xu Qing took out the jade slip and spoke respectfully.

"What's the matter with you?" The county magistrate's voice was a little tired, obviously he had just finished his official duties.

Xu Qing knew that it was not good to disturb too much, so he briefly expressed his request to understand the immortal puppet.

"Immortal puppet, if you have time now, come over and I'll take you to see it for yourself."

Hearing the county magistrate's reply, Xu Qing perked up and left the Sword Pavilion and went straight to the county capital.

At this moment, it was not late at night, the county capital was brightly lit, many shops were open, there were many ordinary people, and even some snacks were open, and sword bearers and patrols of the county capital could sometimes be seen on the streets.

Xu Qing went straight to the county magistrate's mansion located in the east of the city, and after approaching, he explained his intentions to the guards of the county magistrate's mansion, and was finally led outside the county magistrate's study.

"Xu Qing, the sword bearer, ask to see the county magistrate." Xu Qing looked solemn and bowed with his fists.

"Come in." In the study, the tired voice of the county magistrate came out.

Xu Qing walked respectfully, pushed open the door of the study, and saw the county magistrate and several of his assistants who were preparing the medicine.

Among them was a new sword bearer who was still in the same class as Xu Qing.

The sword-bearer nodded after seeing Xu Qing, and then prepared the medicinal liquid according to the county magistrate's instructions.

Xu Qing didn't bother, stood aside, swept his eyes over the study, and saw a lot of flowers and bonsai not far away, some of which were herbs and some were ordinary flowers.

At this moment, the county magistrate looked tired, but his eyes were very bright, and it was obvious that he had been deployed at a critical moment.

Under his full concentration, bottles of medicinal liquid were mixed together, and when it was finally completed, he quickly walked to a pot of rock osmanthus and gently dripped the medicinal liquid into the soil.

But there was obviously a deviation in the medicinal solution, and the bonsai withered visible to the naked eye until it withered.

"Alas."

The county magistrate sighed lightly, rubbed his eyebrows and turned to look at Xu Qing, and was about to speak, but at this moment the transmission jade slip vibrated, and his expression became a little more solemn after he took it out to check it.

"Xu Qing, the county governor passed me over, I can't explain the immortal puppet to you today, this is some information I recorded the immortal puppet before, you can understand it yourself, if you don't understand, ask me again."

It seemed that the matter was a little serious, the county magistrate didn't say much, and after handing Xu Qing a jade slip to record it, he sorted out his robe.

Before leaving, he nodded apologetically to Xu Qing, and then told the assistant in the study to continue to dispense the medicine, and then hurriedly walked away.

Xu Qing took the jade slip and bowed with his fists.

Seeing that the county magistrate's assistant in the study began to re-prepare the medicinal solution at this moment, Xu Qing knew that it was inconvenient to look at it more, so he took his leave and left the county magistrate's mansion.

On the way back to Jiange, the county capital was gradually dispersing, although many shops were still open, but some snacks were closing.

Xu Qing's eyes swept and he saw a stall selling candied haws being cleaned up, looking at the red candied haws, he thought for a while, and walked closer to buy a bunch.

Holding it in his hand, Xu Qing took a bite, raised his eyebrows, and looked down at the candied haws in his hand.

This candied haws tasted very good, much better than those of the Seven Blood Boys.

The just right amount of sweet and sour mixed with coldness reminded Xu Qing of his childhood memories in Wushuang City.

So he looked back at the stall selling candied haws, and the vendors there had already left.

"Buy a few more." Xu Qing muttered and took another bite.

The taste was still good.

In this way, under this moonlight, while eating rock sugar gourds, he sensed the jade slip given by the county magistrate and checked the information about the immortal puppet inside.

The records in the jade slip are very detailed and equipped with many pictures, and it is obvious that the county magistrate has studied this deeply.

Xu Qing swept roughly, admiring the county magistrate's profound knowledge, and at this moment, seeing that he was about to walk out of the county capital, he suddenly moved his expression and looked up into the distance.

In the attic in the distance, a middle-aged monk in a black robe was galloping, this person was very fast, and he kept waving his hand to throw pieces of poisonous powder out, spreading with the wind.

The poison is very strong, and when it falls on some plants and trees, it instantly causes them to wither and emit a foul smell.

There was another person behind him, whistling and chasing.

The pursuer was a woman, wearing a sword-wielding Taoist robe, with a mask on her face, and carrying a huge evil ghost scythe, it was Qingqiu.

The murderous intent in her eyes was extremely strong, and her whole body was filled with evil energy, wanting to catch up with the middle-aged monk.

But the other party's five palaces combat power was the same as Qingqiu, and with the poison that spread with the wind, Qingqiu could not close the distance for a while.

Xu Qing took a look, and he immediately recognized that the man in black was a wanted criminal, and the other party had a nickname in his memory, also called a child.

So Xu Qing had some impressions.

But since Qingqiu was chasing him, he had no intention of participating and was about to leave.

But in the next moment, as the wind blew, some poison floated in front of Xu Qing.

This poison was nothing to Xu Qing, but the remaining half of the candied haws in his hand turned black with the naked eye after the wind blew, emitting a stench.

Xu Qing's face suddenly darkened, he looked up coldly at the man in black who was fleeing into the distance, and suddenly raised his right hand and waved it, and the candied haws bamboo stick in his hand flew out instantly.

The speed set off a sharp sound of breaking the air, and it went straight to the man in black.

In an instant, with a pop, the bamboo stick of the candied haws instantly pierced the head of the man in black and penetrated through.

As the black and stinky sugar haws fell, the man in black widened his eyes and died of breathlessness, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.