Chapter 208 Blood of the Pengniao
It is impossible for most people to fight across the border.
Even if it is just a trivial suppression in a small realm, anyone who can transcend these small realms can be called a genius.
If he is not talented, he cares about someone, exactly.
Even without that sword, that sword array... he can still be proud of the Golden Pill! !
After practicing Taoism for thousands of years, this golden elixir was developed.
How could he not be an unparalleled genius? !
When Gu Changsheng faced so many Jindan comrades, there was neither arrogance nor humility in his interactions. Whether they were in perfection or in the middle and lower realms, in his eyes, they were all nothing more than indifferent. !
Fellow Taoists in the Golden Core Realm are just fellow Taoists.
Later, I don’t know who suggested it.
Or maybe someone got what they needed in exchange.
So many golden elixirs are gathered here now, more than forty people. It can be said that most of the golden elixirs from the Piaomiao Sect have come here. However, Gu Changsheng did not see Jinghong here. The silhouette of a fairy.
Maybe she will have to wait until tomorrow, when the selection of these ten places officially begins, for her to show up, Gu Changsheng thought in his heart.
He stared at the people who had started an exchange meeting. His eyes were very calm, as if the old god was there.
Refining so many third-level magic swords.
His current net worth has almost been wiped out again.
You can’t say that, it’s not rigorous. In these storage bags on his body, he now has more than a thousand pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones that he has collected, which are of very high value. !
This can be said to be his entire net worth.
Unfortunately, perhaps only fools would spend middle-grade spiritual stones as normal currency. Only when they encounter very precious third-level spiritual objects, normal people would exchange them.
He doesn’t really need anything much right now.
Except, swords of gold, silver, copper and iron! !
But all of these can be bought with low-grade spiritual stones.
So, when these people were exchanging, Gu Changsheng had been watching coldly from below. He had no intention of going up to exchange with others. When he arrived, he jumped over directly.
The ancestor of the Yujing Sect next to him did not jump over like him. Instead, he took out a few things from his sleeves and prepared to exchange them with everyone present.
Gu Changsheng glanced at the spiritual objects he took out.
The most valuable thing is probably this third-level mid-level spear-type magic weapon. The other items are not too valuable in terms of value.
And this magic weapon spear...
How should I put it, the gun body is stained with rust!
There were even streaks of dark red blood on it, which had not been wiped clean at all.
Sure enough, many people present had already frowned in unison. The ancestor of the Jade Jing Sect, who was in the late Jindan period, took out only this third-level magic weapon. Long guns may also have some value.
It can be said that other things do not have much value. Even this third-level mid-grade spear is of very low value to everyone.
But there are also people who are staring thoughtfully at the blood on the gun.
This also includes Gu Changsheng.
His two eyes stared slightly at the third-level magic weapon spear. To be precise, he was looking at the blood on the gun.
For some reason, the blood gave him a very different feeling, as if... a hungry person saw the food on the table.
He frowned, puzzled. "Old Monster Jing, your spear... is very unusual."
When everyone was silent, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the field, and everyone looked up. It looked like the person speaking was none other than Master Canglang, the ancestor of a certain Jindan sect.
And this Master Canglang is also one of the few cultivators of the Golden Elixir Dzogchen present, but he is a bit older among these few people.
"Master Canglang still has a burning gaze. Yes, this spear is indeed extraordinary, and it is very extraordinary!!"
This ancestor of the Jade Jing Sect in the late Jindan period, known as Jing Laowei in Master Canglang's mouth, laughed and said with a slightly mysterious tone in the midst of everyone's doubtful eyes.
"This spear is not mine, but I got it by chance in an accident over the years. Along with it, I got this..."
Everyone in the field Everyone's eyes have now turned over, and their curiosity has been slightly aroused by him.
In the eyes of so many people, Mr. Jing put a hand into his sleeve. After groping for a while, his big hand slowly reached out of his sleeve. .
“Hiss...!”
When everyone saw clearly what was in his hand, without exception, everyone gasped, and their eyes suddenly became a little fiery.
The blood of the true demon! !
In the world of immortality, those who can be called true demons are, without exception, at least the fourth level. Even the terrifying existences above the fourth level are equivalent to the Nascent Soul in humans, and even the transformation. god.
And what do they see now? !
Three jade bottles are filled with the blood of the true demon!
So scary! !
How did you get this old Beijing monster? !
This idea suddenly appeared in the minds of some Jindan present.
Including Gu Changsheng, who is also a little jealous now.
Don't tell them that this was a fourth-level monster killed by Old Monster Jing himself, haha... No one will believe it.
It would be better to say that this fourth-level monster killed itself by running into a wall, and then the old monster Jing waited and let him get a big advantage, which is even more reliable than this! !
No wonder the dark red blood on this magical spear gives people a vague feeling of strangeness.
High-level life forms have a fatal attraction to low-level life forms, which is like an instinct of life.
The third level is indeed a low-level life form for the fourth level.
"Fellow Taoists, have you figured out what this thing in my hand is? Yes, this is the blood of the fourth-level true demon bird!"
Old Monster Jing held these three small jade bottles in his hands and showed them to everyone.
The blood in these three jade bottles has a light golden color as a whole. Two of them are full, but the blood in the other bottle is not full at all, only about three-thirds of the bottle. one.
The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to ninety thousand miles.
The fourth level true demon Dapeng has almost reached this speed!
Even traveling a hundred thousand miles a day is not impossible! !
Some level four rocs can do it.
The reason is that Dapeng is also a relatively rare high-level monster.
But I didn’t expect to see the blood of the fourth-level Dapeng here today, and it still looks very fresh! !
(End of this chapter)