The Immortal Spiritual Picture

"Could it be that Peng Liantian offended people from the Shaoyang Sect at the Skyfire Conference?" Gu Changhuan asked.

The man nodded and shook his head.

“The people he offended were not ordinary people, but the powerful elders of the Shaoyang Sect.

In order to recruit talents, the Shaoyang Sect specially found third-level alchemists and weapon refiners within the sect to serve as referees for the Skyfire Conference. They were also given quotas to recruit disciples.

According to the rules of the Sky Fire Conference, these elders are required to refine a magic weapon or a furnace of elixirs in public at the beginning to show their skills. This not only demonstrates the strength of the Shaoyang Sect, but also facilitates the victory in the Sky Fire Conference. The casual cultivator who got an outstanding ranking became a disciple. "

Gu Changhuan nodded. Although they are all alchemists, different alchemy masters have different styles of alchemy techniques, and the same goes for weapon refining. The method of the Shaoyang School is not bad. It allows casual cultivators with good rankings to choose their own teachers, which can save money. Go to a lot of trouble.

The man continued to speak, his voice becoming deeper and more mysterious.

"Peng Liantian was also attending the Heavenly Fire Conference, but he didn't expect that after watching several elders finish refining weapons, he turned around and left without looking back.

Later, he bluntly said in the restaurant that the elders had no talent in refining weapons, and that the materials for refining the weapons were simply wasted. He also said that such people would only mislead others and were not qualified to accept disciples at all.

It didn't take long for what Peng Liantian said to reach the Shaoyang Sect's ears. The elders of the Shaoyang Sect were naturally extremely angry.

But Peng Liantian's talent in weapon refining was beyond compare with them. However, since then, the Shaoyang Sect has never tried to win over Peng Liantian. "

Now Gu Changhuan finally understood: It was said in public that the third-level weapon-refining elder of the Shaoyang Sect had no talent for weapon-refining. No wonder he couldn't even get a place in the Senheng Secret Realm.

So what if Peng Liantian paid a high price of 150,000 spirit stones to buy a place to enter the Senheng Secret Realm? Isn't he afraid of being chased by Shaoyang Sect disciples in the secret realm?

In the outside world, in the city, the Shaoyang Sect may not attack Peng Liantian in public for the sake of rules and face, but if they were in the secret realm, as long as their hands and feet were clean, who would notice?

Didn't Peng Liantian think about this?

The price of 150,000 spiritual stones was announced. Sure enough, no one in the audience was bidding with Peng Liantian.

Qingyao's face remained unchanged and she announced the auction results for the first place with a smile.

Then the auction for the second spot begins.

Seeing this, the monk didn't care to continue chatting with Gu Changhuan and hurriedly participated in the bidding.

However, he still didn't get the second spot.

The second spot was bought by the man who used a bamboo hat to detect Gu Changhuan with his spiritual consciousness for a price of 148,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

At this time, many monks had already left the auction venue. Most of them are children of family sects or casual cultivators who feel that there is no hope of getting a place in the secret realm in the auction. But Gu Changhuan wanted to see how many spiritual stones could be auctioned according to the highest quota in the secret realm, so he did not leave.

A quarter of an hour later, all the places were auctioned, and the Mingyang Auction also came to an end.

The highest price among the fifteen secret realm places was 165,000 spirit stones. The minimum transaction price is 143,000 spirit stones.

By the way, the person who bought the spot at the lowest price was the monk who introduced Peng Liantian's identity to Gu Changhuan. This person was quite lucky. Tianlai Novel Network

An auction would make Gu Changhuan amazed.

But regardless of the process, Sanyang Auction House made a lot of money from this Mingyang auction.

Before the Senheng secret realm opened after the Mingyang auction, he had nothing else to do except practice the secret technique "Blood Burning".

In the next few months, Gu Changhuan has been practicing secret techniques in his house.

Hedong Taoist people did not summon him either.

In the house where they settled. The two brothers would go out from time to time. But Bai Qingqing clung to the courtyard. She had not stepped out of the courtyard since she came here. Her biggest pastime was drinking in the courtyard.

Occasionally, when I meet the two brothers, I only say hello lightly, and it seems that the relationship is not warm.

Although the masters of the three of them are from the same sect, the two brothers have been following Jiang Yuzhenren outside. They are not familiar with the disciples of Hedong Taoist and other people in Wuqiu Valley. After this trip to Senheng's secret realm, they will not be there. After staying in Wuqiugu for a long time, it is natural that Tongbai Qingqing’s heat cannot rise.

The three of them have been in the late stage of foundation building for a long time. If it weren't for entering the Senheng Secret Realm, they would have already tried to break through the Zi Mansion. They are all a bit arrogant.

The sun and the moon fly by like a shuttle. More than five months have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the formation in Gu Changhuan's room was suddenly touched.

Gu Changhuan, who was meditating and practicing, slowly finished his exercises. He estimated the time and thought: Could it be the time to gather and set off to the Senheng Secret Realm?

He opened the door and saw Bai Qingqing standing outside the door.

"I don't know, Fellow Daoist Bai, do you have any advice?" Gu Changhuan asked.

Before Bai Qingqing could speak, she half-covered her red lips and chuckled. She did not answer Gu Changhuan's words, but said

"Brother Gu is not very old, why do you act and speak so maturely?"

Gu Changhuan frowned, "Since Brother Bai is fine, please come back!"

"Hey! Wait! Why are you so boring?"

Seeing that Gu Changhuan didn't agree with him, Bai Qingqing quickly said

"Master sent a message and said: He will come back in three days to pick us up with the people from the Shaoyang Sect. I hope fellow Taoist Gu will be ready."

Gu Changhuan had already guessed it, so he was not surprised to hear Bai Qingqing's words. After practicing the secret technique "Blood Induction and Burning", he had nothing to prepare.

After practicing two secret techniques, plus other puppet formations, talismans, etc., he now has a 50% chance of snatching the Heyuan Fruit from the Seven-Colored Lizard.

"Please inform Brother Bai, it's late at night and the dew is heavy, Brother Bai, please go back."

Gu Changhuan's tone was a little softer, but he returned to the room and opened the formation after he finished speaking.

Bai Qingqing outside the door was so angry that her chest was heaving.

This bastard! Can't he invite her into the house for a cup of tea?

Bai Qingqing was so angry that she wanted to take out the magic weapon and cast a spell to directly smash the formation in Gu Changhuan's room.

She was angry for a long time, but finally calmed down, snorted and went back to her room.

Three days later, at 3:30 in the morning, Gu Changhuan appeared in the yard.

Not long after, the two brothers and Bai Qingqing appeared one after another. The Hedong Taoist also returned on time at the Si hour.

The Hedong Taoist looked very happy. When he saw the few people, he said loudly

"Follow me! Let's go to the center of the town!"