Chu Qing pushed everyone away and was tightly covered by this golden net.
The old man's eyes darkened, and then he had no intention of letting go of Li Huang'er and the others. He did not use the golden net, but opened his mouth and spit out a stream of purple mist.
A flash of panic suddenly flashed across Chu Qing's face. This is a kind of evil magic similar to blood cultivation. The practitioner must eat thousands of five poisons on the first day of every month, otherwise he will suffer from it sooner or later. The poisonous power backfires.
Judging from the old man's appearance, he must have been practicing in this way for at least fifty years. This kind of skill must not be used head-on!
Just when he was about to remind everyone loudly, he saw Li Huang'er taking out his sword, as if he was going to face the poisonous fog. Fortunately, there was a sober and ruthless Sima Xu in the team, and she pulled Li Huang'er back. , and Gong Yu fled desperately.
Chu Qing felt temporarily relieved. When he saw the golden net on his body, he immediately felt a little dizzy.
The golden net was stained with the blood of the descendants of the Kong family. He didn't even have a place to stay. Once he touched a little blood, the skin there would be corroded.
He adjusted his posture with a grin on his face, and there was a burning smell all over his body. If he didn't find a way out earlier, Chu Qing would probably be trapped to death by this net.
He took out his rusty sword and scratched the golden net, but not a single white mark was left.
He didn't feel discouraged, so he took out a bunch of magical weapons and used them forcefully in the golden net. However, no matter how big the magical weapons became, the golden net would also grow bigger. This method simply didn't work.
The longer Chu Qing stayed, the more sleepy he felt, and he even felt that the spiritual energy in his body was being swallowed up continuously. He scratched his head and thought about how to get out. After a while, he suddenly remembered the saying "Huo overcomes gold".
What he was practicing was the fire attribute technique. If it were to work at this time, I don’t know what the result would be.
Chu Qing made up her mind and just did it. First she sat safely in the golden net, then crossed her legs and meditated. Soon she felt a warm breath in her Dantian.
His spiritual energy seemed to be blocked in the golden net and could not flow. The speed was as slow as a snail carrying a turtle on its back.
He took a deep breath, and then his mind went blank. His eyes became clear, and the fire energy gradually spread throughout his body. Before, it would sting when it touched blood, but now he doesn't feel it at all. It's neither painful nor itchy.
I don't know what's going on outside the Golden Net. If Chu Qing doesn't go out, Li Huang'er and the others will definitely hate him to death.
Thinking of this, Chu Qing's seal movements became much faster and he calmed down.
Everything in the world follows a principle of mutual growth and mutual restraint. If his fire energy cannot break through this net for a while, as long as he persists, he can always find a way.
Chu Qing picked up the rusty sword and rubbed his palm on the blade. After being stained with his blood, Chu Qing felt that the rusty sword was a little different, but he couldn't tell what the specific changes were.
Without hesitation, he circulated his spiritual energy crazily throughout his body, tied his wrists with his hands, and used his sword to break the net. His forward-moving posture actually made a small hole in the golden net!
Chu Qing compared it with his little finger and found that there was not much difference between the two, so he continued to hold on. The energy in his hand gradually became uncontrollable and all overflowed.
Chu Qing was not familiar with this situation, but considering that he still couldn't control the spiritual energy perfectly, wouldn't he always have to worry about the exhaustion of spiritual energy when fighting against others
Thinking of this, Chu Qing consciously or unconsciously controlled the frequency of his sword strikes and the release of his spiritual energy. His speed gradually became as fast as lightning, even difficult to catch with the naked eye.
The hole the size of a little finger became bigger and bigger, until it was finally enough to accommodate half of Chu Qing's body. Just when he was happily trying to get out, the golden net instantly recovered!