Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

Gu Chi put the storage bag away, and then quickly took care of the dark-skinned, unconscious slave.

Just as she stood up and looked at the other servants, they all shuddered and handed over the storage bags in their hands.

There are as many as twenty or thirty ancient medicinal plants. Although most of them have been broken into pieces, they can still be taken.

Gu Chi did not make things difficult for these people anymore. He went back to sit on the big bluestone and stared at several strong men beside the Soul Purifying Pool in front of him. He decided to wait until they collected the Soul Purifying Water before robbing them.

"Everyone, you have seen that this person is targeting us. If we succeed in obtaining the Soul Purifying Water, she will definitely attack and kill us. We are under great pressure and have no time to be distracted. By then, she might really get some advantage." Yongqing Hou spoke, his voice as beautiful as the sound of nature.

"Why don't we withdraw first and then compete fairly after we get rid of her?" someone suggested.

The others all nodded. Gu Chi's performance made them feel wary. If they just let her recuperate outside, it would indeed be a threat.

At this moment, there were waves of fierce fighting coming from a distance, accompanied by the howling of wolves.

Gu Chi's heart tightened, and he immediately stood up from the big bluestone, raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound, and said, "Is it Lao Hei who got into a fight with someone?!"

She had originally planned to sit back and enjoy the fruits of her labor, but now it seemed she would have no chance of getting the Soul-Purifying Water. She was worried that something might happen to the big black dog, so she had to rush back as soon as possible to check.

But before leaving, she kicked a huge rock forward, causing it to fall towards several young men and women who were already approaching the edge of the Soul Purification Pool.

"boom"

The huge rocks were shattered and crushed into ashes by the terrifying scene there, causing no damage.

Yongqing Hou and others were not harmed, but they were extremely dissatisfied with her behavior. No one had ever dared to provoke them like this, and they almost turned around and fought back.

"Remember, I am the direct disciple of the leader of Lingxi Sect, and the Prince of Xiang in Xiang Palace is my cousin. If you have the ability, just come and seek revenge on me!" Gu Chi's attitude was extremely arrogant. After throwing down such a sentence, he walked away without looking back.

Marquis Yongqing stared at Gu Chi's back, his voice cold but also very pleasant, he said: "The direct disciple of the Lingxi Sect's leader, the cousin of the King of Xiang? Very good, this marquis will remember you!"

At the same time, in another medicinal field in the Divine Garden, a big black dog was dragging a black gold coffin and fighting fiercely with dozens of powerful monks.

Among them was the shadow of the Sealer. Facing attacks from multiple sides, even though its body was strong and the black gold coffin was as heavy as a mountain, it was overwhelmed for a while. A special weapon cut a deep gash on its back that was visible to the bone.

Seeing it injured, Gu Chi's eyes immediately turned cold.

"Chong"

The Cuoyuqi sword was unsheathed, and dozens of blade energies swept forward, forcing back the few people who were trying to attack the big black dog.

"Everyone, I don't know what happened. Why did you surround and kill my Lao Hei?" Gu Chi's eyes were cold as he glanced at the dozens of people around him and saw the figures of the disciples of Lingxi Sect.

"Sister Gu Chi, the main ingredient for the foundation-building pill is right there!" The big black dog pointed to a place in the medicine field, where there were several light blue spiritual medicines swaying and exuding fragrance. Their whole bodies were as crystal clear as ice crystals. They were the most important main ingredient in refining the foundation-building pill - the black ice flower.

It briefly explained what had happened. When Gu Chi was exploring deeper into the Divine Garden, it also found the black ice flower there. Just as it was about to pick it, people from the Lingxi Sect and several other sects rushed out from all sides and were about to take its life.

"So-called opportunities are fought for based on one's ability. Why are there so many whys?" said a cultivator in his twenties.

"Well said." Gu Chi nodded, and then suddenly made a move, throwing the small black stone from his hand and hitting the person who was speaking in the forehead, causing his head to bleed immediately.

At the same time, Gu Chi accelerated his pace, and after a few flashes, he came close to the monk, slashed his sword across his neck, and actually cut off his head directly from his neck, and then flashed back.

With a "thump", the headless corpse fell straight to the ground, unable to even utter a scream before dying.

Everyone around was horrified, because the whole process happened in a flash. Gu Chi's speed was so fast that the person was killed before they could even react, and there was no time to stop him.

"You! How dare you, you brat!" A middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a thick beard, opened his eyes wide with anger and fire in his eyes.

He was from the Wu family, his name was Wu Shan, and the young cultivator whose head was cut off by Gu Chi was his son!

"What should I be afraid of? Not only him, all of you will have no chance of walking out of here alive today." Gu Chi's expression was indifferent, his murderous intent was not strong, but it was extremely pure.

"What a joke! Who do you think you are?!"

With a cold snort, a sharp sword energy attacked immediately, and a young monk took the initiative to attack Gu Chi.

This person was wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe and came from the same sect as the cultivator who had fought with Gu Chi before.

Each of this person's hands had a sharp black claw hook, which made a deafening clanging sound when it collided with the jade.

Sparks flew everywhere. Gu Chi, holding two swords, continuously attacked the monk's black claw hooks. The ground under his feet quickly cracked, as if two mountains collided with each other.

This cultivator had cold eyes and very strange body movements. His steps were erratic, his speed was very fast, and he was also extremely powerful. For a while, he was evenly matched with Gu Chi.

"boom"

The cultivator swung his legs in the air, and a black dragon tail shadow appeared on his thigh. The scales on it looked like they were cast from molten iron, shining with a cold luster and having a metallic texture, sweeping towards Gu Chi's head.

The force of this kick was so strong that even a stone mountain would collapse in an instant if it was hit.

Gu Chi bent over and leaned back, almost lying on the ground. The thigh with the dragon's tail faintly visible swept across her forehead. A strand of hair broke off and turned into powder in front of her eyes.

She supported herself on the ground with one palm, used the force to turn around, and slashed at his back with the long sword in her hand. There was a whistling sound of breaking wind, and the force was heavy and powerful.

Although this monk in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe looked young, he had rich combat experience. He was calm and composed, and used his powerful body skills to cleverly avoid the attack, and then launched another attack.

The pair of claws in his hands, made of special black iron, attacked left and right, mainly targeting Gu Chi's head. Every move was fatal. If anyone was not able to cope with it in time, his head would be shattered directly.

The sound of metal clashing continued to ring out. This battle was a tit-for-tat confrontation. The opponent was also only at the seventh level of Qi training. At the same time, his body was strong and his movements were also extremely fast. Without the advantage of a higher level, he was still extremely powerful.