Chapter 359: 50 Million Spirit Realm

Chapter 359 Five Ten Thousand Spirits Realm

"In this case, let's find a gathering point to stay, gather information, and collect some materials along the way."

Gu Changqing murmured softly and stood up.

He raised his hand to summon the three Holy Path Killing Swords that were floating in the eyes of the Earth's Divine Fire but had been raised to the upper limit, and sighed with some regret.

The Earth's Fire Eyes here are indeed useful, but unfortunately the quantity is limited. They have been consumed in the past few days of seclusion and sacrifice, otherwise Gu Changqing would really want to stay a few more days.

Fortunately, after these days of sacrifice, the grades of these three holy killing swords have also been improved.

Although there is still a certain gap between it and the Saint King-level killing sword, its power is also improved compared to before.

"I also have a companion quasi-sacred material and holy material that I found from the Blazing Mineral Vein. I haven't used it because the properties are not the same. I can just go to the gathering point to trade it and see if I can buy suitable materials! "

Gu Changqing immediately raised his magical rainbow and rushed towards a nearby gathering point.

The Desolate Tower is vast and contains three small worlds. Its area is so vast that it can almost rival the Desolate Land.

In such a vast land, naturally there are not only various relics of the gods, but also spirits.

It is said that these aborigines of the Huangta world can be traced back to the ancient era. They are monks from a branch of the Taoist lineage established by the Lord of the Huangta. They entered the Huangta to avoid the ancient war and preserve their bloodline.

Endless years have passed, and the people have adapted to the rules of the Desolate Tower, but they conflict with the laws of the outside world and can only stay in the Desolate Tower.

Over the long years, the people multiplied and formed vast ethnic groups.

In addition, a considerable number of spirits who entered the Huangta in the past have adapted to the rules of the Huangta's world by chance, and also stayed, becoming the new generation of "aboriginals" of the Huangta.

These aborigines, old and new, have all established gathering points in various small worlds in Huangta.

Whenever the desolate tower is opened, monks from the outside world who enter the desolate tower to experience and hunt for treasures will also rush to the gathering point during the break, either to trade gains or to inquire about information.

Gu Changqing only heard about this information and had no map to guide him.

But after wiping out the Red Mist Sect and his party, Gu Changqing got a lot of information, which made up for this shortcoming a little.

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Moshan City is a well-known gathering point in the small world of Fire, and it is also Gu Changqing's destination.

After paying the hundred spiritual crystals needed to enter the city, Gu Changqing successfully entered the city without any setbacks.

놛The goal is very clear. After entering the city, we go straight to Fangshi. There are many monks gathered here and it is the most lively and prosperous place in Moshan.

Not only are outside monks trading here, but many aboriginal people have rushed to Moshan City to sell the treasures they have collected.

Compared with the monks who entered the desolate tower from outside to experience, the monks stayed in the desolate tower longer. Although they could not use the ancient teleportation array to go to other small worlds like the outside monks, they were familiar with the various relics of their respective small worlds. , dense land, but the excavation is deeper.

Even if we are limited by our strength, we cannot enter some areas, but as time goes by, we can always detect some information from inside and bring back some information.

Therefore, after many outside monks enter the gathering point, they will not only trade with monks from the outside world, but also focus on the stalls of these aboriginal people, trying to discover secrets, explore treasures, and try to find out the secrets from the people.

Gu Changqing also followed the local customs and let go of his spiritual consciousness.

놛 is not naive, and he doesn’t think there is anything to pick up. He just wants to see if there is any treasure that catches his eye, but at this sight, 놛’s eyes can’t help but sparkle!

In front of an aborigine's stall, there are various antiques on display. Several of them are shining brightly and are placed in the center of the stall by 놛. They are obviously 놛's flagship products. They are proud of their harvest and marked a very high price. Many monks who came to the city stopped to watch and marveled.

But what Gu Changqing cares about is not those kinds of treasures, but a pile of waste-like harvests piled randomly next to the strong aboriginal man. To be precise, among these waste-like harvests, a certain animal skin roll.

The rolls of animal skins were covered with dust, and there was no trace of anything magical about them. They were piled together with other debris, and no monk would pay them any attention at all.

However, Gu Changqing released his consciousness and sensed the extraordinary nature of this animal skin scroll. There were ancient and complicated inscriptions on it, and it contained a Taoist charm, like a map, guiding an ancient mansion!

"Could this be a map leading to a certain holy palace?"

Gu Changqing's heart moved slightly.

At this moment, a monk next to him spoke, also eyeing the pile of sundries: "Boss, what's the price of this pile of stuff?"

"This is a pile of stuff, hey, young man, you want to pick out the leaks, right? I advise you not to think about it!"

When the boss heard this, he did not rush to sell them immediately. He shook his head and smiled, with a serious look: "I have also checked this pile of things and made sure there is nothing good before selling them. Are you sure you want to buy them?"

After hearing the boss's words, the monks present, especially those from the outside world, not only did not flinch, but each one became more and more moved.

Even the monk who asked the price first had his eyes lit up.

When it comes to picking up leaks, why don't you just look for them from things that the boss has checked but hasn't found the treasure yet?

Gu Changqing's eyes became brighter and brighter.

However, 놛 was not excited, and remained calm, standing in the crowd without saying a word.

When the aboriginal boss saw that the young monk was still asking about the price, he didn't try to persuade him anymore. He simply stretched out his hand and spread his fingers.

"Give me this number!"

"Five spiritual crystals? Deal!"

"Five 껜? Ha! This is 50,000!"

The strong aboriginal man sneered and quoted the price, which frightened the young monk who spoke.

Five Thousand Spirit Crystals, what is this concept?

Under normal circumstances, a junior imperial weapon corresponding to the Xuan Emperor realm would be at this price.

How dare you offer fifty thousand spirit crystals for such a pile of scrap metal?

Even some of the indigenous people who were attracted were not calm.

This price is really a bit exaggerated.

"You from the Mangniu tribe, aren't you trying to trick people?"

"That's it, fifty thousand spiritual crystals, selling such a pile of scrap metal? You are exaggerating!"

Some monks who were also aborigines couldn't help but come to fight against the injustice.

However, the aboriginal boss snorted coldly, held his arms in his arms, his horns shone with divine light, and said with a look of disdain: "You know nothing, I don't think there are any treasures in these things, but you know Where did these things come from? It’s [Liaoyuan Valley]!”

"What? Is this an ancient artifact from 눕꺱 in the Liaoyuan Valley?"

"Doesn't that mean that there may be clues to the [Liaoyuan Bell Realm] in this pile of things?"

Liaoyuan Valley, this is a quite famous forbidden place in the small world of Fire. It is said to be the place where the master of the Huangta established the Taoist lineage in the past and where his disciples of the Alchemy lineage practiced in seclusion.

It's just that the Desolate Tower City has become much quieter, and the Burning Prairie Valley has naturally lost its former glory. Over time, it has become a restricted area, and only the outer areas can allow monks to approach.

Anyone who rashly goes deep will be directly burned to death by the divine fire gushing out from the ground, unable to resist at all!

But in fact, there have been rumors in this small world that there is actually a road in the Liaoyuan Valley. There is a way to bypass the restricted area, enter the depths of the Liaoyuan Valley, and obtain the Taoist tradition established by the former Lord of the Desolate Tower. , the supreme alchemy inheritance!

The Lord of the Desolate Tower, the Immortal Dao exists, and the Taoist lineage he established, even if it is not a true Immortal-level Taoist lineage, is the supreme inheritance of the Immortal Dao and the Flying Immortal level.

In such a Taoist tradition, how strong is the alchemy inheritance in it? Do we need to say more?

Therefore, as soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere present obviously became heated.

Even Gu Changqing couldn't help but squint his eyes, but he remained calm and calm, and even used his consciousness to scan around, and soon, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"interesting!"

놛 noticed that after hearing the aboriginal boss say that these sundries came from the Liaoyuan Valley, among the people who were attracted, there were a few foreign monks with very restrained auras, as if they were as 놛-like, with the same sparkle in their eyes.

Their eyes, like mine, were fixed on the pile of debris. To be precise, it was gray, but if you look closely, you can feel the animal skins containing the [Map].

If that's all, that's fine.

But just when Gu Changqing paid attention to the foreign monks with lightning-like eyes, 놛's spiritual sense also sensed that the seemingly reckless and unscrupulous aboriginal boss, the strong man from the Mangniu tribe, had quick eyes. He glanced at himself, and then at those monks with lightning-like eyes and extraordinary spiritual awareness.

His movements were very subtle, and none of the foreign monks with extraordinary spiritual senses noticed. They were all attracted by the news that the aboriginal boss broke. Only Gu Changqing noticed the change, and his eyes became amused!

His eyes fell on the animal skin again. This time he stopped paying attention and observed attentively. After a moment, he discovered the mystery.

"Sure enough, this map is fake. It seems to contain Taoist charm and is full of aura. But if you really get it in your hands, you can feel that the so-called guidance and Tao marks on it are very fresh. They may have been engraved for hundreds of years. Not even there!”

Gu Changqing sneered, turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, 놛땤 suddenly felt a little spiritual movement, and his consciousness was touched by it. 놛 couldn't help but turn his eyes, and his eyes fell on the stall owner's stall. On those signature treasures, to be precise, it is in the center of those signature treasures.

It was placed on an ancient jade ring that the stall owner cherished!

"How many spiritual crystals do you have for this jade pendant?"

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