If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

Two months later, the big auction is coming as scheduled!

"Congratulations to Senior Chen for leaving seclusion!"

In front of the door of the retreat room, Manager Lu saluted Chen Changsheng respectfully.

"Haha, there's no need for more benefits. This retreat went very smoothly. I reward you with these pills. After taking them, you can increase your energy and blood, delay aging, and practice well. You may not have the opportunity to advance to foundation building in the future!" Chen Changsheng smiled, I just threw a few super-quality blood essence pills over.

Chen Changsheng rarely gives rewards from the corpse to others. This time he was able to give a few to Guanshi Lu, which shows that Chen Changsheng is really happy now!

"Thank you, senior, for the reward. This junior is very grateful!" Manager Lu said with some excitement.

Pills that increase Qi and blood and delay aging are relatively rare on the market. Generally speaking, only monks who are proficient in body refining, or monks who are seriously injured and urgently need to replenish blood and essence in the body will use this kind of pill. .

"You're welcome, you deserve this. Now tell me, did anything major happen during the two months I was in seclusion?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"Yes, Senior Chen!" Manager Lu said.

"Okay, tell me!" Chen Changsheng said.

"A month ago, something unexpected happened at the Aoki Sect ruins, and some ghosts appeared. As a result, many monks were killed or injured."

"Senior Gu Yang was secretly attacked and killed and returned home seriously injured!"

"Senior Shen Yue, who was invited by the Seventy-Two Island Alliance, suddenly died. The Foundation Establishment Tribulation Cultivators massacred the Seventy-Two Island Alliance headquarters on Hongyue Island. As a result, he was killed on the spot by a mysterious Foundation Establishment cultivator. This person then Taking control of the Seventy-Two Island Alliance..."

"Also, Linghu Xin, the new foundation-building disciple of the Great Sword Sect, has sent a letter of challenge, saying that he wants to challenge you, Senior Chen..." Manager Lu said respectfully.

"Ghost?"

"Gu Yang is seriously injured?"

"Xue Rentu...isn't that one of the three great foundation-building tribulation cultivators who killed Shouyang Mountain?"

"There is also the challenge letter... I didn't expect that this Linghu Xin has also advanced to foundation building, and he is still evil... Where is the challenge letter?" Chen Changsheng was speechless.

He had only been in seclusion for two months, so why did so many things happen?

Ghosts and the like, as well as the new leader of the Seventy-Two Island Alliance, have nothing to do with them.

However, Gu Yang was seriously injured, so he should go take a look.

"Because the senior is in retreat, the challenge letter is still with me!" Manager Lu said, handing over a jade slip...

"Okay, I understand. Is Gu Yang back?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"I'm back. I'm in seclusion in the cave. I think I'm recovering from my injuries." Manager Lu said.

"Okay, you go down!" After Chen Changsheng said that, he directly put the jade slip on his forehead...

There is very little content in the jade slip, only a brief sentence. After the big auction, there will be a showdown at the foot of the Demonic Mountain...

"You're crazy, who wants to fight with you..."

Chen Changsheng threw away the jade slip...

duel?

Are you kidding? Is this what serious Taoist cultivators should do?

Gu Yang is a direct disciple of Patriarch Sanyang, and his cave spiritual veins are naturally among the best. Strictly speaking, they can be regarded as third-level spiritual veins, which are much better than Chen Changsheng's cave spiritual veins.

When visiting patients, you have to bring a few things with you.

In the world of cultivating immortals, when visiting an injured person, one would either bring some rice to replenish energy and blood, or some healing pills. It just so happened that Chen Changsheng had no shortage of such things...

Especially the Essence and Blood Pill is a great tonic for monks who have suffered excessive losses!

Arriving at the door of Gu Yang's cave, Chen Changsheng directly handed over a transmission talisman.

Let’s not talk about the caves of Qi-training monks for the time being. The formations are too expensive and generally cannot be set up in the early and middle stages.

However, when it comes to the realm of foundation building, the entrance to the cave must be guarded by a formation. Especially for someone like Gu Yang, who is in retreat in the cave to heal his wounds, the formation is always on. People from the outside want to contact them, or they must break the formation by force. , or it can only pass through the transmission notes.

Of course, Chen Changsheng has a third way, using Dahuang's talent for void travel to take him directly to the cave...

But in this way, if you are caught, it will be unclear, and you will definitely be regarded as an assassin...

"Fellow Daoist Chen, come in."

After a while, the formation in front of Gu Yang's cave turned into a doorway, and Gu Yang's voice came from it.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, Mr. Chen has just been released from seclusion for two months. I heard that you were injured and came here to visit!"

Seeing Gu Yang, who was still looking a little pale, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but hold his hand in front of him.

"Thank you Daoyou Chen for your kindness. Have you brought your peach blossom wine?" Gu Yang chuckled.

"Of course I brought it with me. Fellow Daoist Gu, you want to have a drink? But your injury..." Chen Changsheng frowned.

"The injury is fine. Master has already checked me out. It's because I used a secret method to escape. As a result, my body's essence and blood were severely depleted. I need to rest for a while!" Gu Yang shook his head slightly weakly.

"Loss of essence and blood?"

"Well, Master taught me a secret technique that can stimulate potential in a short period of time. However, this method consumes a lot of energy and blood, so it cannot last long."

"However, it's fortunate that I have this secret method, otherwise, I might die in Longhu!"

Gu Yang said, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes...

This time I was injured. Master said that I would have to rest for at least ten years, and I would also lose some life span. In this way, the chance of forming an elixir in the future would be even smaller...

"That's just right. I accidentally got a few pills that can replenish essence and blood, so I can borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha!" ​​Chen Changsheng said and handed over a jade vase.

There were only five super-grade Essence and Blood Pills inside, which could improve Gu Yang's injuries, but they couldn't achieve the final result. This was something Chen Changsheng had carefully considered.

Gu Yang was pretty good to him, and he couldn't be ungrateful. These five Essence and Blood Pills would probably allow Gu Yang to cultivate for about two or three years...

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Gu Yang was not polite. After taking the bottle, he threw it into his storage bag.

In Gu Yang's opinion, what good things can Chen Changsheng come up with?

He was a direct disciple of Patriarch Sanyang, and he was quite popular. This time he was injured, and his master had prepared a lot of elixirs for him to recuperate, which were definitely better than those given by Chen Changsheng.

When Chen Changsheng saw this, he didn't care. He took out the peach blossom drink and started drinking with Gu Yang. Of course, there were also some dishes to go with the wine, which were all placed in the storage bag in advance.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chen still enjoys it. He brings not only spiritual wine but also dishes with him..." Gu Yang laughed.

"I'm just used to it. Fellow Taoist Gu, come and try this Eight Treasure Chicken. It took me eighty spiritual stones to collect this thing!" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

One dish costs eighty spiritual stones, and even foundation-building monks rarely spend this much...

"Oh? This recipe is different from what I used to eat. I want to try it..."

"Well, it tastes good, it has a unique flavor..." Gu Yang said with a smile.

After drinking for three rounds, Chen Changsheng began to ask: "Didn't Fellow Daoist Gu go with us from Sanyang Mountain? There are more than twenty foundation-building monks together. Unless the ancestor of the Golden Pill takes action, who can Did it hurt you?"

In fact, Chen Changsheng was also very curious about the ruins of the Qingmu Sect. He always heard about it and went to restaurants to find out some information. It was difficult to tell whether it was true or not. It was not as easy as asking Gu Yanglai directly...