The Immortal Spiritual Picture

When Gu Changhuan returned to his room, he did not immediately recognize the snake egg as its owner. He sat on the bed, looking at the snake egg, his eyes gradually becoming hollow, while his mind was thinking about everything he had experienced today.

His performance in West Street was okay, with no flaws. But he was careless and couldn't help but show off in front of Gu Wanhao and revealed that he could detect the spiritual level. This was a fatal omission!

Fortunately, Gu Wanhao was his biological grandfather. If someone other than one of his relatives noticed this, the consequences would be disastrous.

He lay on his back on the bed as if he had lost all strength,

"I was careless this time! I must be more careful in the future!"

he muttered.

However, this matter is not without its disadvantages. At least he no longer has to buy those things himself, nor does he have to find excuses to explain the source of the spiritual objects. He only needs to find out where the spiritual objects are, and then he can ask people in his clan to buy them. , in this case the risk you take is smaller.

Thinking of this, Gu Changhuan sighed, picked up the snake egg and prepared to recognize its owner.

The divine sense penetrated the jade slip. This jade slip recorded the method for the spirit beast to recognize its master. It requires the blood of the immortal cultivator to be used as the medium to sign a master-servant contract. This contract is unilateral. As long as the spirit beast's cultivation level is not higher than There are too many masters, and no one can escape the master's control.

Gu Changhuan placed the snake eggs on the table, took out the cinnabar, mixed it with his own blood, and slowly drew a small formation diagram. After Gu Changhuan finished carving it, he read it three times and made sure it was correct before putting the snake eggs in.

As soon as the snake egg enters the formation diagram, it begins to absorb the spiritual power within it. The color of the formation diagram slowly becomes lighter at an imperceptible speed. When it absorbs all the spiritual power, the recognition of the master is completed.

Next, all you have to do is wait.

On the other side, Gu Wanhao sent a message to Gu Wanchang, telling Gu Wanchang that Gu Changhuan bought the seeds of the Hidden Spirit Flower, but did not mention anything else.

After receiving the communication talisman, Gu Wanchang went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and took out the recipe for the Hidden Spirit Pill, and decided to reward Gu Changhuan well!

He took Danfang to Jiuxifang City in person and praised Gu Changhuan so much that even a shameless person like Gu Changhuan found it a little unbearable.

Of course, it was not just a verbal compliment. Gu Wanchang also rewarded Gu Changhuan with two thousand spirit stones and a 5% commission on the profits of the Hidden Spirit Pill in accordance with the clan rules.

This reward can be said to be quite impressive.

Gu Wanhao then handed over to Gu Wanchang all the five second-level spiritual objects that Gu Changde bought later. The five second-level spiritual objects were all weapon refining materials, and the highest was no more than second-level mid-grade.

Gu Wanchang is a second-level low-level weapon refiner. With these materials to practice, he may be able to break through to a second-level mid-level weapon refiner. By then, the Gu family's shortcomings in weapon refinement will be barely covered.

"Have you been lucky recently? Where did you get so many second-level materials?"

Gu Wanchang looked at a second-grade mid-grade ore like a treasure and couldn't help but ask Gu Wanhao.

Gu Wanhao opened the formation and made sure it was safe before saying

"Chang Huan's spirit body seems to be able to help him detect the quality of the surrounding spiritual objects. I asked Chang De to buy these after Chang Huan found them on West Street."

Gu Wanhao answered.

Gu Wanchang nodded, thought for a moment and said, "It's something I've never heard of being able to detect the grade of spiritual objects around me. The Gu family has a shallow background, and it's good to be able to figure out what kind of spirit Chang Huan is now." ”

"The Hidden Spirit Flower has a short growth cycle and is also grown in the auxiliary medicine family. In three years, the Gu family will be able to sell the Hidden Spirit Pill. In the Yuntian Auction ten years later, the Gu family will have a greater chance of winning the Foundation Establishment Pill again. If There is a third-grade high-quality earth-attribute spiritual object at the auction, and the Gu family will buy it even if they lose all their money!"

"This is natural." Gu Wanhao also agreed very much.

Gu Xuanzhan only has less than forty years left, and they, the juniors, must try their best no matter what.

"In the next one or two years, I will be in charge of the family to prevent the monsters from causing too much damage. I will leave it to you, my twelfth brother, for Fangshi!"

Gu Wanchang said worriedly.

Gu Wanhao also understands that the family cannot do without the patriarch. Although he is uncomfortable sitting in the town, he has long been used to it.

"The child Chang Huan has made a great contribution this time, but the family can't come up with anything better to reward him right now. Why don't we all give him some contribution to the family! What do you think?"

"It doesn't matter, Chang Huan is still young. He already has a lot of good things, and any more may be detrimental to his mind. I also want to sharpen this kid's skills." Gu Wanhao didn't care about this at all.

The two discussed the family affairs again, and Gu Wanchang returned to the family with peace of mind after understanding that everything was normal at the Fangshi store.

Gu Wanchang came and went in a hurry. Except for the guards in Jiuqifang City, few people noticed his arrival.

At this moment, Gu Changhuan is sitting in his room practicing. There is plenty of spiritual energy in the market, and a spiritual gathering array has been set up in the backyard. In the past few days, he has gradually touched the threshold of the third level of Qi training.

After another big week, Gu Changhuan slowly finished his work. He opened his eyes with joy on his face. In less than seven days, he would definitely be able to enter the third level of the Qi training stage!

At this time, the snake eggs on the table suddenly moved.

Gu Changhuan walked quickly to the table and saw that the spiritual power of the formation diagram had been absorbed by the snake eggs, and the dark snake eggs were faintly emitting spiritual light.

He used second-grade low-grade cinnabar to draw the formation diagram, and it was nourished by third-grade mid-grade spiritual energy. It should be hatching soon!

Gu Changhuan picked up the snake egg, and he could feel the egg trembling slightly.

"Click!" A small sound came from inside the egg shell.

The dragon snake egg cracked a tiny crack.

Gu Changhuan couldn't help holding his breath and staring at the snake egg.

After another half a cup of tea, the snake egg was finally pushed open.

A small black head poked out of the dragon snake egg. Seeing Gu Changhuan staring at it, it crawled out of the egg and wrapped around Gu Changhuan's wrist. Like a black bracelet.

Gu Changhuan restrained his urge to throw the little snake away and tried to communicate with the little guy. But the little guy was not smart, and only conveyed intimate emotions to Gu Changhuan.

The little black snake rubbed the back of Gu Changhuan's hand, obviously relying on Gu Changhuan.

Gu Changhuan raised his hand and observed carefully.

The little black snake was pitch black, as thick as a little finger, but its eyes were golden.

"Should I give you a name?" Gu Changhuan thought.

The little black snake looked at Gu Changhuan with golden eyes, and the tip of its tail trembled slightly.

"Let's call you Mo Lin!" Gu Changhuan tapped Mo Lin's little head with his fingertips and said with a smile.

Mo Lin didn't understand why, so he crawled back to Gu Changhuan's palm and ate the eggshell bit by bit.

Gu Changhuan looked at Mo Lin's bulging belly and smiled. He let Mo Lin wrap around his wrist and opened a book about snake monsters.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Jiuqi Market.

In a room in the backyard of Gu's Wanbao Dan Pavilion, Gu Changhuan opened his eyes and took a long breath.

"Finally, I have reached the late stage of Qi training. It's worth my one-month retreat."

He walked into the yard and saw that the young man was slender and heroic, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he looked a bit like Pan An and Song Yu. Even the ordinary black Taoist robe on him was particularly handsome.

Mo Lin appeared from nowhere and immediately wrapped around Gu Changhuan.

Gu Changhuan raised his arm.

"Grandpa gave you some good food. You have grown a lot."

At this time, Mo Lin was more than half a meter long. He stared at Gu Changhuan and patted Gu Changhuan's storage bag with his tail.