Asking for Immortality in Another World

Most people can't fight across the border.

Even if it's just a trivial suppression of a small realm, those who can cross these small realms can be called geniuses.

I am not talented, but Gu is exactly.

Even without that sword and that sword formation... he can still be proud of the golden elixir! !

This golden elixir was formed after practicing for thousands of years.

How could he not be a genius once in a lifetime? !

Facing so many fellow golden elixir practitioners, Gu Changsheng was neither arrogant nor humble in the communication. Whether it was the perfect or the middle and late realms, in his eyes, they were all just ordinary!

Fellow golden elixir practitioners were just fellow Taoists.

Later, I don't know who proposed it.

It may also be that someone exchanged what he needed.

So many golden elixirs are now gathered here, more than 40 people, it can be said that most of the golden elixirs of Piaomiao Sect have come, but Gu Changsheng did not see the figure of Fairy Jinghong among them.

Maybe she will show up tomorrow when the selection of the ten places officially begins, Gu Changsheng thought.

Staring at the crowd who had already started an exchange meeting, his eyes were very calm and composed.

Refining so many third-level magic swords on his body.

His current wealth has almost been cleared out again.

It can't be said that, it's not rigorous, in these storage bags on his body, there are now more than a thousand pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones that he has treasured, which are very valuable!

This can be said to be all his wealth.

Unfortunately, only fools would spend middle-grade spiritual stones as normal currency. Only when encountering very precious third-level spiritual objects, normal people would exchange them.

He doesn't need anything too much now.

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

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

Therefore, when these people were exchanging, Gu Changsheng had been watching coldly from below, with no intention of going up to exchange with others. When it came to him, he jumped over directly.

The old ancestor of Yujing Sect beside him did not jump over directly like him, but took out a few things from his sleeves and prepared to exchange with the people present.

Gu Changsheng glanced at the spiritual objects he took out.

The most valuable one might be this third-level medium-grade magic weapon of the spear type, and the other things were not too valuable.

And this magic weapon spear...

How to say it, there are rusty spots on the spear!

There are even dark red bloodstains on it, which have not been wiped clean.

Sure enough, many people present have frowned at the same time. Among the things that this late Jindan old ancestor of Yujing Sect took out, only this third-level magic weapon spear may have some value.

The other things can be said to have no much value, even this third-level medium-grade spear is not worth much to everyone.

But some people were staring at the blood on the spear thoughtfully.

This also included Gu Changsheng.

His two eyes were slightly fixed on this third-level magic spear, or to be more precise, he was looking at the blood on the spear.

For some reason, the blood gave him a very different feeling, just like... a hungry person seeing 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. Everyone looked up and saw that the speaker was the ancestor of a Jindan sect, Canglang Zhenren.

And this Canglang Zhenren was also one of the few Jindan Daquan cultivators present, but his age was a little older than these few people.

"Master Canglang's vision is still sharp. Yes, this spear is indeed unusual, and it is very unusual!!"

The late Jindan ancestor of Yujing Sect, the old monster Jing in Master Canglang's mouth, laughed and said with a slightly mysterious tone in the puzzled eyes of the crowd.

"This spear is not mine, but I got it by chance in an accident these years. I also got this..."

All the eyes of the people in the field are now all looking over, and they are all slightly aroused by his curiosity.

In the eyes of so many people, old monster Jing put one hand into his sleeve, and after groping for a while, his big hand slowly stretched out of his sleeve.

"Hiss...!"

When everyone saw clearly what he was holding, they all took a breath without exception, and their eyes suddenly became a little hot.

The blood of the real demon! !

In the world of immortal cultivation, those who can be called true demons are all at least level 4, or even above level 4, which is equivalent to the human Yuanying or even the Shenhua.

And what did they see now? !

Three jade bottles full of true demon blood!

So terrifying!!

How did this old monster Jing get it? !

This thought suddenly popped up in the minds of some Jindans present.

Including Gu Changsheng, who was also a little jealous.

Don't tell them that this is 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 all figured out what this thing in my hand is? Yes, this is the blood of the fourth-level True Demon Pengniao!"

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

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

The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 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! !