Traveling to the world of immortality and becoming a magician

Along the way, Xiaoqing kept reminding him that someone somewhere was spying on him with his spiritual consciousness.

But when he looked over there, the man quickly lowered his head and walked away quickly.

Not only did he not find out any details, but he was also discovered by others. The opponent's strength was obviously superior to his own.

In addition, my previous behavior of using my spiritual sense to spy on him was an offense.

Now that he has been discovered, if he doesn't run away now, is he still waiting for others to come to his door and invite him to dinner?

But all this was just their own overthinking, and Gu Nanshan actually didn't bother to care.

The reason why I looked over was just out of curiosity and wanted to see who was spying on me.

After walking forward for a while, he still didn't see the place he was looking for.

Gu Nanshan stopped and after thinking for a while, he walked to the monk who was setting up a stall nearby.

After paying a few spiritual stones to buy two useless things, he successfully asked about the location of Wanbao Tower.

After walking some distance, we finally saw the magnificent building described by the stall owner.

Sure enough, the description was correct, this Wanbao Tower is really magnificent.

Because the entire building is made of gold, inlaid with all kinds of jewelry, it is dazzling to see.

When the waiter standing outside the door saw someone standing outside the door, he quickly invited: "Sir, please come in!"

After walking into Wanbao Building, Gu Nanshan realized that Wanbao Building was not only tacky on the outside, but even tackier on the inside.

There are gold and jade decorations everywhere, and the corners of Gu Nanshan's mouth twitch when he sees all kinds of gaudy patterns.

Changle was also a little stunned. He didn't expect that among the immortal masters, there were actually more tacky ones than ordinary people.

When the waiter saw the expressions on the faces of the two guests in front of him, he immediately understood what they were thinking, so he smiled awkwardly and said:

"What do you want to buy, Master? Whether it's elixirs, magic weapons, formations, talismans... we have everything you need in Wanbao Tower."

"Is there any marrow cleansing solution?"

"Yes. Sir, do you want a low-level marrow cleansing solution, or an intermediate one? Or a high-level one?"

Gu Nanshan was stunned. Is there any classification? So he asked: "Is there any difference?"

"Yes! Yes! Low-level marrow cleansing liquid can only wash away the dirt on the spiritual roots. Although it can be practiced, it will still seriously affect the speed of cultivation."

"The intermediate-level marrow cleansing liquid only has some slight effects, while the high-level marrow cleansing liquid completely removes the contamination on the spiritual roots and no longer has any impact on cultivation."

"Oh! Then give me two high-end ones!"

The waiter's eyes lit up when he heard this. After all, he had a commission, but he still added:

"Sir! The low-level marrow cleansing solution costs 100 yuan of spiritual stones, the intermediate marrow cleansing solution costs 300 yuan of spiritual stones, and the high-level marrow cleansing solution costs 500 yuan of spiritual stones. Are you sure you want the high-level marrow cleansing solution?"

At the end of the sentence, the waiter's voice was trembling. After all, this was a big order.

Two high-grade marrow cleansing solutions are equivalent to a thousand spirit stones. With a commission of 5.00%, he will have 50 yuan of spirit stones, which is equivalent to several months of his salary.

Gu Nanshan responded casually, and then casually threw ten middle-grade spiritual stones to the waiter.

The waiter was a little surprised when he saw only ten spiritual stones thrown at him at first, but as soon as he took it, his pupils shrank suddenly and he exclaimed:

"Mid-grade spirit stone?"

His exclamation attracted many monks in the building to look this way. Soon the waiter came back to his senses and quickly said to Gu Nanshan:

"Young master, please follow me!"

The waiter took Gu Nanshan and Chang Le to a separate lounge, and then said respectfully to them:

"Sir, wait a moment, I'm going to get the high-grade marrow cleansing solution right away!"

Gu Nanshan nodded, and after the waiter left, Chang Le sat on the chair and whispered:

"This marrow cleansing solution is so expensive!"

She heard it from beginning to end. The young master spent a full 1000 yuan of spirit stones for these two marrow cleansing solutions.

You know, the spiritual stones she can receive from Xiaoqingxu Mountain every month are only five yuan.

Based on her current income, it would take 1000 years to save these 17 yuan of spirit stones. Thinking of this terrible number, Chang Le's face was filled with shock.

Soon there was a knock on the door. After Gu Nanshan said please come in, a middle-aged monk walked in carrying a tray.

There are two exquisite porcelain bottles on the tray. I think they contain the marrow cleansing solution.

The middle-aged monk introduced himself with a smile: "I am the current steward of Wanbao Tower. My surname is Mo. Just call me Steward Mo!"

After saying that, he gently placed the tray in his hand on the table and said again:

"These two bottles are the marrow cleansing liquid that the young master needs."

As he spoke, he carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

Although there are not many young people in this river valley province who can easily take out 1000 yuan of spirit stones, there are quite a few.

But there are only a few people who can easily trade ten middle-grade spiritual stones.

He turned his brain several times, but couldn't find anyone in his memory who matched the young master in front of him.

Either this young master is from another province, or this young master is a core disciple among those forces who has not yet shown his face outside.

But how could someone with that kind of power come to this remote place?

Forget it, why are you thinking so much? Just make money with spiritual stones!

Naturally, Gu Nanshan didn't know what Guanshi Mo was thinking in front of him.

He just reached out and took the two porcelain bottles, and then put them into the storage ring.

And when he saw that the young man in front of him had a storage ring, Mo Guanshi was not surprised.

After all, isn't it normal for someone who can easily take out ten middle-grade spiritual stones to have a storage ring?

He glanced casually out of the corner of his eye, but just such a casual glance made his pupils shrink sharply. This style of ring seemed...

He remembered that he seemed to have seen this style of storage ring in a certain atlas.

This style of storage ring seems to be called Taixuan Ancient Ring, and it is said that there are only 36 in number.

Forged by special means, the space inside this storage ring will never be damaged unless violently destroyed.

It is said that it was forged by a half-immortal in ancient times, and only 36 pieces have been passed down to this day.

And the owners of these 36 pieces are all extremely powerful people whose reputation shocks the entire world of immortality.

But now one appeared in front of him, which meant that Guanshi Mo swallowed hard, this young man is an old monster when it comes to feelings!

After Gu Nanshan got the two bottles of marrow cleansing solution, he was about to leave. When he reached the door, he stopped as if he suddenly remembered something.

When Manager Mo saw the old monster in front of him suddenly stop, his heart skipped a beat. He thought he had done something wrong and made the big shot dissatisfied.

His throat kept throbbing, and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

It wasn't until he heard what the old monster said that Guanshi Mo breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Do you have any clothes for sale?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Mo Guanshi nodded like a fool.

"Do you also have the kind of clothes worn by queens in the mortal world?"

"Yes! Ah! No! No! But if the young master needs it, I will send someone to get it right away!"

As he spoke, Guanshi Mo carefully looked at the face of the old monster in front of him with his eyes.

Seeing that no one showed any displeasure, I felt a little more at ease.

Then he looked at it and said tentatively: "Young master can come to my Wanbao Tower to pick it up this evening at the latest. Oh no! I will send it to you personally!"