The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Gu Changhuan continued to push away the mud and sand, and more turtle eggs were exposed. He counted them himself and found that there were eight turtle eggs in total!

Each egg was ten inches in size, with a black eggshell without a trace of pattern.

Gu Changhuan stretched out his hand and placed it on a turtle egg. After feeling the vigorous vitality, he breathed a sigh of relief. This egg was alive.

Egg-laying monsters may lay many eggs at a time, but not all eggs can be successfully hatched. Many eggs are dead when they are born.

After checking one by one, he found that three of the eight eggs were alive.

The aura emitted by the three living eggs was a first-level medium-quality one.

I think if it is cultivated well, it will be at least a third-level monster in the future. Moreover, turtle monsters have a long lifespan and strong defense capabilities, making them the best choice for protecting the clan spirit beasts.

After the trip to the secret realm, he should go home and hand over these three eggs to the family as a clan spirit beast.

Gu Changhuan carefully moved the three live turtle eggs to the pond of Xuantian Tower. The spirit fish in the pond were only of the first-grade lower grade and did not dare to approach the turtle eggs.

Mo Lin seemed to be very interested in these eggs and swam into the water to look at them. Gu Changhuan warned Mo Lin not to take the turtle eggs and gave it a dead egg.

Mo Lin turned around and left without even looking at the dead egg.

Gu Changhuan laughed: This little guy is quite picky.

The remaining five eggs were put into his storage ring.

Gu Changhuan sighed a little. The man from Shaoyang Sect really lost a melon field for a watermelon.

Presumably, the giant turtle had just given birth not long ago and might not have recovered its vitality before it met the man from Shaoyang Sect.

However, this was not Xiuming's fault. It was difficult to distinguish the gender of turtle monsters. Xiuming had consumed a lot of his true energy by killing the third-level monster with his own strength. Naturally, he wanted to find a safe place to meditate and recover.

Who could have imagined that he killed a female turtle, and a female turtle that had just given birth.

So it was a bargain for Gu Changhuan, who got a big bargain for nothing.

After dealing with these, Gu Changhuan continued to cruise the lake.

The area of ​​this lake is very large and rich in aquatic products.

So Gu Changhuan ordered the puppet to dig a larger pond in the Xuantian Tower to store the aquatic products in this lake.

When passing by a sandy land, Gu Changhuan looked at the sand pit on the sandy land and suddenly cast the magic green vine technique. I saw several green vines piercing into the sand, as if grabbing something, and muddying the water for a while.

After a few breaths of time, the green vines tied the spiritual clams and returned victorious.

Among the six or seven hundred spiritual clams, the lowest cultivation level was the first-level middle grade, and the highest was the second-level upper grade.

Unfortunately, even if this kind of spiritual creature has cultivated, it is difficult to become a demon, and its means of attack are even less.

Gu Changhuan took a first-grade spiritual clam and pried open the clam shell to take out the pearl.

The clam meat wrapped the pearl. The largest pearl was the size of a thumb. When the clam meat was cut open, round white pearls exuded a faint spiritual aura.

The spiritual aura in the pearl can be directly absorbed by the cultivator for cultivation, and can also be used to refine tools or pills, with a wide range of uses.

Such a good thing naturally had no reason to let go, and Gu Changhuan threw all these spiritual clams into the pond of Xuantian Tower.

This trip to the waters can really be called a full harvest.

First, he harvested three live turtle eggs, and then harvested this large area of ​​spiritual clams. Not to mention that there are still many spiritual fish and aquatic spiritual medicines that he has not had time to pick!

The overlord of this area has been killed, and none of the remaining monsters can fight, so the spiritual objects are naturally cheap for him.

What spiritual medicine, spiritual plants, spiritual fish, Gu Changhuan even did not let go of algae.

He worked here for a whole day, and almost moved all the harmless spiritual objects in the entire water area into the Xuantian Tower.

There was less than a day before the secret realm was closed, and he did not plan to go to other third-level spiritual veins to look for spiritual objects. He was waiting for the secret realm to close on the spiritual mountain near this water area.

The highest spiritual energy level of the nearby mountains was only the second-level middle grade. Due to the limitation of spiritual energy, there were no powerful monsters, and naturally no high-level spiritual objects, so no one should come.

The gains from this trip to the secret realm have exceeded his expectations by too much, and he must be content.

However, Gu Changhuan forgot that sometimes, even if you don't go looking for trouble, trouble will come to you.

Gu Changhuan left the water area and found a mountain at random. After meditating for a while to restore his true energy, he wrote and drew on the ground, planning how to use the space on the first and second floors of the Xuantian Tower.

At this moment, a colorful butterfly suddenly flew in front of him. The butterfly landed on a tree not far from him, as if looking at him. Gu Changhuan looked up at the butterfly and frowned.

He waved his hand, and a milky white silk thread instantly cut the butterfly in half. The butterfly fell to the ground, flapped its wings twice, and finally calmed down.

Was he too suspicious?

He waved his sleeves, and the traces on the ground were wiped away. The butterfly's body also turned into powder.

Let's go to another place!

Two kilometers away from the spiritual vein where Gu Changhuan was, a monk in a yellow shirt was performing some secret technique with his eyes closed. He was happy at first, then suddenly his face turned pale and opened his eyes.

"How is it? Did you find it, brother?"

Seeing the monk in yellow shirt open his eyes, one of his two companions asked hurriedly.

The yellow-robed cultivator was named Gao Zhongquan. The other two were his cousin Gao Zhongjie and a casual cultivator named Guo Huai. He had known Gao Zhongquan for several years. Guo Huai wanted to buy a place in the secret realm but did not have enough spirit stones, so Gao Zhongquan lent him some spirit stones to make up the difference.

Gao Zhongquan swallowed another pill, his complexion improved a little, and he said

"I found a lone one, but that guy was very alert and killed my spirit butterfly directly, and his consciousness didn't escape back.

I will call back the other spirit butterflies first. When that guy killed my spirit butterfly, his magic weapon was stained with butterfly powder, and he couldn't escape the tracking of the spirit butterfly. At that time, as long as the three of us hide our auras and attack together in secret, we will definitely succeed in one strike!"

Gao Zhongjie and Guo Huai nodded. For the sake of safety, it is inevitable to attack together.

Gao Zhongquan muttered something in his mouth, and after a while, several colorful butterflies flew back from all directions and were collected by him into the spirit beast bag.

Just as the three were about to leave, Guo Huai suddenly said:

"I can use this Hundred Poison Syringe for the last time. Anyway, there is only half a day left before the secret realm closes, so it doesn't matter if it's used up. But it's agreed that if my Hundred Poison Syringe is useful, then I want 50% of the things on this person."

The Gao brothers looked at each other, and Gao Zhongquan nodded.

"That's no problem. My brothers and I agree. Brother Guo's Hundred Poison Syringe can easily poison even the second-level upper-grade monsters, and it has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements when fighting with cultivators. In the end, Brother Guo is lucky to be able to buy such a good thing."

Although he agreed on the surface, he cursed in his heart: What a shameless Guo Huai, if it weren't for us brothers, you wouldn't even be able to enter this secret realm, if it weren't for me, where would you find a lone cultivator, and you still want 50%.

Bah!

When you succeed, it will be the time for you, Guo Huai, to die. My brothers, one is in the late stage of foundation building and the other is in the middle stage of foundation building, why worry about not being able to beat you, who is in the late stage of foundation building?

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