Chapter 403 Rejection
The sword metal liquid was just a casual addition by Li Changsheng.

Swordsmanship monks are rare in the Wanzhong Mountains. As far as he knows, only Elder Zafeng Lan is a swordsmanship monk.

The ghosts transformed by sword monks are even rarer. They are comparable to longevity ghosts and blood spirits. Moreover, sword ghosts can certainly contain gold liquid, which is a hundred or a thousand times rarer than the Five Elements Spirit Ghost...

Li Changsheng finished speaking.

"Fellow Taoist, see if this spiritual creature is okay."

The cultivators in the field thought that there were four or five people using it to trade items.

Among them was a monk who was selling silver-winged tiger cubs in the Great Demon Realm, but what he took out was a young falcon with feathers as green as jade, a Great Demon Green-feathered Eagle cub.

The remaining monks brought out puppets, spiritual weapons, and spiritual objects, but they did not have the remains he needed.

Li Changsheng frowned and said calmly: "I only want gold liquid." Although the value of the items they took out was similar to that of gold liquid, the scarcity could not be compared, so how could he agree.

The words fell.

Li Changsheng nodded and followed the two men to the side.

Li Changsheng sighed inwardly. Just as he was putting away the fire ghost's remains and preparing to go down, a clear voice came from behind him.

"Never seen it before."

Master Wan Dan waved his hand and laid down a magic ban, looked at Li Changsheng, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, can you trade the golden liquid with me?" As if he was afraid that he would disagree, he hurriedly said: "Whether it is a spiritual weapon, a spiritual object, or a spiritual object, Taoist friend, can you trade the gold liquid with me?" Just ask, you won’t be disappointed.”

"Fellow Taoist, please wait."

Li Changsheng looked at the remaining people.

Li Changsheng didn't pay attention. He put away his wave and nodded to him. Without stopping, he walked out of the pavilion and quickly disappeared at the intersection of the path.

But although everyone coveted the gold liquid, there was nothing he needed, and no one got up.

Seeing his doubtful look, the old man grinned and said, "If you need spiritual wine again, you can contact me or go to my residence."

Li Changsheng frowned, shook his head and said, "I just want gold liquid." After saying that, he ignored his ugly expression, waved his hand to break the restriction and walked out.

After he left, there was a commotion in the pavilion.

Feeling the gazes of other monks, Master Wan Dan showed a hint of anger in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He stretched out his hand and said in vain, "Fellow Taoist, please step aside."

Ignoring everyone's gaze, just when Li Changsheng was about to leave, he saw Mr. Jiu wave a token and throw it in front of him.

Li Changsheng took in all her expressions, his heart sank slightly, and without any hesitation, he shook his head and declined: "I have something to do before I leave. Master Wan Dan can just say whatever he wants."

Master Wan Dan's smile was slightly stagnant, he hesitated, and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you step aside and explain?"

Seeing his calm expression, several people shook their heads slightly and sat back on their chairs.

Li Changsheng turned around and saw Master Wan Dan leading the young man towards him. Thinking of his identity, his eyes couldn't help but light up and asked: "Master Wan Dan has one of the three attributes of the Blood Soul Evil, the gold liquid left behind by ghosts?" "

"Did you come back from Duan Tianyuan?"

"really."

"Where does this person come from? Tsk tsk. Sword cultivator, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"it is good."

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Everyone said that they had never seen Li Changsheng. After the exchange transaction, they started gossiping. After all, the sword cultivator had not appeared in the Dan Realm for a hundred years.

"I'm just a monk who was lucky enough to inherit the Broken Sword Dao, and his path was cut off." The monk who was struck by Li Changsheng's sword to reach his spiritual thoughts said with disdain, "I can only show off my power in the first level of Daoji Realm."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many monks changed slightly, and they turned to look at him with somewhat sullen eyes.

It can be said that his words directly offended most of the monks present.

For monks like Li Changsheng who have created high-grade Dao Foundation, before the third level of Dao Foundation Realm, practice is equivalent to setting up a framework, and all that is needed is to fill it in.

But it is not that simple for low-grade monks who are in the middle of casting. In each realm, one needs to strengthen his spiritual thoughts, refine his Taoist foundation, temper his magic power, and evolve his magical powers until he reaches perfection. Only then can he break through the realm in different ways.

As for the monks present, not only all of them, but also most of them had made low-grade Taoist foundations. Although the path was not cut off, it was similar.

When the monk who spoke saw this, he was stunned for a moment and then came to his senses. He smiled and kept silent.

Fortunately, the mana restriction dissipated, and the eyes of the cultivators fell on Master Wan Dan and her pretty face again.

Master Wan Dan's expression returned to calm, he nodded to them with a smile, and chatted lightly with Lu Zhixian.

"The deal didn't go through."

Although Wan Dan Master calmed down, she could not hide it from everyone present, but no one asked too much and focused on the transaction again.

It didn't take long.

Mr. Jiu took the female cultivators beside him to bid farewell to Master Wan Dan, nodded with the other cultivators, and walked away.

It wasn't until nightfall that the trade fair dispersed.

In the south of Sanxuan Immortal City, there is a small courtyard that is not exquisite, but filled with a strong aroma of wine.

A gray-robed servant respectfully led a young man with a handsome face and a cold temperament to the living room of the central courtyard, and stood at the door with his hands down.

Li Changsheng stepped into the living room and saw the rosy-cheeked Jiu Lao walking out from behind the screen. He cupped his hands and apologized, "Please come over, little friend."

Come forward and lead to your seat.

After seated.

A few pleasantries.

Li Changsheng asked bluntly: "What does Mr. Jiu want from me?"

"I want to replace the remains of the fire ghost with my little friend." Jiu Lao didn't waste any words. He waved his hand and a strange beast's head, which was as black as glass and had a viscous liquid flowing inside, appeared.

Although there was no vision, Li Changsheng's eyes suddenly lit up when his spiritual thoughts swept over the head of the alien beast.

The old man waved his hand and threw the skull in front of Li Changsheng, and said with a smile: "The skull of the soul-eating beast contains soul-type gold liquid. Are you satisfied, little friend?"

Upon seeing this, Li Changsheng also took out the fire ghost relic and threw it in front of Jiulao. He immediately waved the soul-eating beast skull relic into his hand and stared at it.

[The relics of the soul-eating beast: it contains gold liquid and contains fragments of the middle-grade magical power "soul-eating spirit body". After refining, it can refine the magic power, perfect the magical power, and increase the power]

"Mid-level magical power, soul-swallowing spiritual body"

Li Changsheng smiled after seeing the message.

As far as he knew, the soul-eating beast and the Blood Spirit Tai Sui were generally strange monsters between monsters and ghosts. They were born to feed on ghosts, and in terms of talent and magical powers, they were only one step behind the Blood Spirit Tai Sui.

The gold liquid contained in the soul-eating beast skull relic in his palm was less than half that of the fire ghost relic he obtained, and its value was higher due to its level of supernatural power and scarcity.

Li Changsheng didn't realize that Jiu Lao wanted to trade with him. He pondered for a moment and asked, "How do Jiu Lao want to trade?"

Jiu Lao looked away from the Fire Ghost Relic, shook his head and said, "My friend, the quality of the Fire Ghost Relic is a little low."

Although the Fire Ghost Relic is suitable for him, the quality content is a bit too low compared to the Soul-Eating Beast Relic.

Jiu Lao didn't want Li Changsheng to make amends with spiritual stones or crystals, so just when he was about to politely refuse, he saw Li Changsheng wave his hand.

A spine as white as ice crystals came into view.

The surging cold air overflowed, and the slightly tempered temperature in the hall dropped again.

Li Changsheng's voice rang in his ears.

"Jiu Lao, you might as well take a look at this relic of the Five Elements Water Ghost."

(End of this chapter)

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