Go to another world with the system

Chapter 207
Personal attacks are wrong!

The cultivator covered his eyes in pain, and his heart was instantly filled with congestion and sourness.

This is really a very realistic topic.

According to unreliable news, this Good Fortune Pill brought back by Master Xuanhuang from Xuanhuang Auction House is said to be able to directly raise the cultivation base of monks below Yuanying to a higher level. Da Neng couldn't help but yearn for it - if he bought this elixir and let the alchemist in his hand study it, would he be able to research a higher-level good luck elixir?
For example, can they use it?
In the past, the great powers of transforming gods were treasures in the world of cultivating immortals, and they were unattainable existences. However, since the curse of winter, they have become an embarrassing existence-in the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn, the powers are still He can be a big boss with arrogance, but at the same time, he collects pills more crazily than anyone else. There is no way, the winter curse treats everyone equally, no matter how arrogant he is usually, he will return to his original shape when winter comes.

Those with a low cultivation level, such as refining Qi and building a foundation, will age for at most ten years without the spiritual energy, which is amazing for decades, but the transformation of the gods is different. They are at least hundreds of years old. Once the spiritual energy dissipates, don't they die immediately?

So if you look around, the place with the most abundant reserves of pills in Donglin Kingdom is not the Alchemy Sect, nor the major clan sects, but the Huashen Venerables.

In the past, the mighty people who had never seen the end of the dragon became the guests of the powerful forces one by one. The most common requirement was-enough pills.

Reality forces us to do this, but how proud the gods are, what kind of god-like existences were they all 500 years ago, and now they not only have to manage the mundane affairs themselves, but also have to sell their bodies for pills?

This loss of points is not even a single star!
There is probably not a single God who has not thought about it: Will he no longer be affected by the curse if his cultivation level is further improved?
Transformation is not enough, what if they ascended?Leaving this world, leaving the bounds of this curse?

So in the past few days, the small inns and shops near the Xuanhuang Auction Field are suddenly full of customers.

"What? It's full again? Are you kidding me on purpose? I'm from Jiangnan Wushuangmen! Do you want to taste our Wushuangjian, little old man?"

The shopkeeper smiled with a good temper.

The man from Wushuangmen suddenly fell to the ground, and a majestic scold came from the second floor.

"Noisy!"

God!

"Liu Daoyou has such a temper, I haven't seen him for hundreds of years, and he is still so irritable!"

Another Transformation God!
"Hmph! Shuzi is so noisy, it's annoying!"

"Just get used to it and get used to it!"

And Huashen!

After Wushuangmen got up from the ground, their faces were different from before. He leaned in front of the shopkeeper and asked mysteriously.

"Shopkeeper, please tell me, how many gods live in your store?"

The shopkeeper stroked his beard and pointed to the wall behind him where the keys were hung. There were not a single one left.

The disciples suddenly understood - all of them!

The world has really changed!In the past, the Huashen venerables who could not be seen even when they were seeking to see them, why did they come out in a swarm like a spring outing!

He originally thought that when he received the news, he went straight to the city at the foot of Suihua Mountain. He was already very wise and far-sighted. How could he know...

Sure enough, it is still too tender!It never occurred to him that the inn closest to the Xuanhuang Auction would be full!Don't pick on the way you should have come if you knew it earlier, live first and then talk!The eyeballs rolled around, there must be many people like him, and if he ran to the outside at this moment, there would be no place to live.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a woodshed here? We don't choose, just deal with it for a few nights, and the rent is negotiable!"

Just at this moment, someone slapped the counter and shouted again.

"Why is it full again? I don't accept it!"

The Wushuangmen scolded him when he turned around.

"Hold on if you don't accept it! No matter how loud you are, you won't be able to enter the auction house!"

Wushuangmen's attire is still very recognizable, and the sects of the first class and the second class don't dare to mess with it. The shopkeeper is happy to be quiet when he sees that someone can help him clean up the troubles.

"Come with me."

(End of this chapter)