Gou asks for longevity in another world

Chapter 208 Blood of the Peng Bird
It is impossible for most people to fight across the border.

Even if it's just an insignificant suppression in a small realm, anyone who can cross these small realms can be called a genius.

No talent, he cares about someone, exactly.

Even without that sword, that sword array... he can still stand proudly above the Golden Core! !

This golden elixir was formed after thousands of years of cultivation.

Why wasn't he an inexhaustible genius? !

Gu Changsheng faced so many Jindan comrades, and there was neither arrogance nor humbleness in the communication. Whether it was perfection, or the two realms of middle and back, in his eyes, they were all nothing but ordinary!

The fellows in the Golden Core Realm are just fellow Taoists.

Later, I don't know who proposed it.

It may also be that someone has exchanged for what they need.

So many golden elixirs have gathered here now, more than 40 people, it can be said that more than half of the golden elixirs of Piaomiaozong have come, but Gu Changsheng did not see Fairy Jinghong here.

Maybe she will have to wait until tomorrow, when the selection of the ten places officially begins, before she will appear, Gu Changsheng thought to himself.

Staring at the crowd who had already started an exchange meeting in the field, his eyes were very calm, as if the old god was there.

Refining so many Tier [-] Magical Spirit Swords on his body.

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, now, there are more than 1000 middle-grade spirit stones that he has treasured, which are very valuable!
This can already be said to be his entire net worth.

It's a pity that only a fool would spend a middle-grade spirit stone as a normal currency, and only a normal person would exchange it for a very precious third-order spirit stone.

He doesn't really need anything right now.

Except, the sword of gold, silver, copper and iron! !

But all of these can be bought with low-grade spirit stones.

Therefore, when these people were exchanging, Gu Changsheng had been watching coldly from below, and had absolutely no intention of going up to exchange with others, and when they arrived at his place, he just jumped over.

But the ancestor of the Yujing Sect next to him didn't jump over like him, but took out a few things from his cuffs, ready to exchange them with everyone present.

Gu Changsheng glanced at the spirit objects he took out.

The most valuable one might be the third-tier middle-grade magic weapon of the spear type, and the other things are not too high in value.

And this magic spear...

How should I put it, there are rust spots on the gun body!
There were even streaks of dark red blood on it, which hadn't been wiped off at all.

Sure enough, many people present already frowned at the same time. The ancestor of the Jade Jingzong in the late Jindan stage took out these things, and there was only this third-level magic weapon spear in it, and there might be some Some of the value outside.

Other things can be said to be of little value, and even this third-tier middle-grade long spear is of very low value to everyone.

But some people stared thoughtfully at the blood on the gun.

This also includes Gu Changsheng.

His two eyes stared slightly at the third-tier magic spear, to be precise, he was looking at the blood on the spear.

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 long spear... is very unusual."

When everyone was a little silent, a somewhat hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the field. Everyone looked up, and the person who was speaking was the old ancestor Canglang of a certain Jindan sect.

And this Daoist Canglang was also one of the few Golden Core Dzogchen cultivators present, but his age was a bit older among the few people.

"Really Canglang's gaze is like a torch, yes, this long spear is indeed extraordinary, and it is very unusual!!"

The ancestor of the Jade Jingzong in the late Jindan period, the Jing old monster in Canglang Zhenren's mouth, laughed and said in a slightly mysterious tone under the suspicious eyes of everyone.

"This long spear is not mine, but I got it by chance in an accident over the years, and I got this along with it..."

All the eyes in the field have now turned their attention, and he has slightly aroused their curiosity in their hearts.

In the eyes of so many people, Old Monster Jing put a hand into his sleeve, and after groping for a while, his big hand slowly stuck out of his sleeve.

"hiss……!"

After seeing clearly what he held in his hand, everyone without exception gasped, and their eyes suddenly became a little fiery.

True demon blood! !
In the world of cultivating immortals, those who can be called true demons, without exception, are at least the fourth rank, and even the terrifying existence above the fourth rank is equivalent to the Nascent Soul in human beings, and even the transformation god.

And now what do they see? !

Filled with the blood of the true demon in three jade bottles!

Terrible! !

How did this Beijing old monster get it? !

This idea suddenly popped up in the hearts of some of the Jindan present.

Including Gu Changsheng who is also a bit jealous now.

Don't tell them that this is old monster Jing who slaughtered a fourth-order monster by himself, hehe... No one will believe it.

It's better to say that this fourth-order monster hit the wall to death by itself, and then the old Beijing monster waited for the rabbit to let him pick up a big deal, which is more reliable than this! !
No wonder the dark red blood on the top of this magic spear makes people feel a little strange.

High-level life forms have a fatal attraction to low-level life forms, which is like an instinct of life.

And the third level is indeed a low-level life form compared to the fourth level.

"Daoist friends, have you seen what this thing in my hand is? That's right, it's the blood from the fourth-order true demon Pengniao!"

Old Monster Jing held the three small jade bottles in his hands and showed them to everyone.

The blood in these three jade bottles showed a pale golden color as a whole, two of them were full, while the blood in the other bottle was not full at all, only about one-third of the bottle.

On the same day, Dapeng rose from the wind and lifted up to 90,000 miles.

The fourth-order true demon roc has almost reached this speed!

It is not even impossible to travel one hundred thousand miles a day! !
Some fourth-order 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-order Dapeng here today, and it still looks very fresh! !

(End of this chapter)