Chapter 359: 50 Million Spirit Realm

"In this case, let's find a gathering point to stay, gather information, and collect some materials along the way."

Gu Changqing murmured softly and stood up.

He raised his hand and summoned the three Holy Path Killing Swords that were floating in the eyes of the Earth's Divine Fire but had been raised to their upper limit, and sighed with some regret.

The Earth's God Fire Eyes here are indeed useful, but unfortunately the quantity is limited. They have been used up in the past few days of seclusion and sacrifice, otherwise Gu Changqing would really like to stay a few more days.

Fortunately, after these days of sacrifice, the grades of these three holy killing swords have also been greatly improved.

Although there is still a certain gap between it and the Saint King-level killing sword, its power is greatly improved compared to before.

"I still have some of the accompanying quasi-sacred materials and holy materials found in the Blazing Mineral Veins. I haven't used them because the properties are not suitable. I can just go to the gathering point to trade them and see if I can buy suitable materials!"

Gu Changqing immediately raised his divine rainbow and rushed towards a larger gathering point nearby.

The Desolate Tower is vast and contains three thousand small worlds. Its area is almost comparable to the Desolate Realm.

In such a vast land, naturally there are not only various relics and sacred treasures, but also living beings.

It is said that these aboriginal people of the Desolate Tower World can be traced back to the ancient era. They are part of the offshoot monks established by the Lord of the Desolate Tower. They entered the Desolate Tower to avoid the ancient wars and preserve their bloodline.

Endless years have passed, and they have adapted to the rules of the Desolate Tower, but they conflict with the laws of the outside world and can only stay in the Desolate Tower.

Over the long years, they have multiplied and multiplied, forming vast ethnic groups.

In addition, a considerable number of the creatures that entered the desolate tower in the past generations adapted to the rules of the desolate tower by chance and also stayed, becoming the new generation of "aboriginals" of the desolate tower.

These aborigines, old and new, have all established gathering points in various small worlds in Huangta.

Whenever the desolate tower is opened, monks from the outside world who enter the desolate tower to experience and hunt for treasures will also rush to the gathering point during the break, either to trade gains or to inquire about information.

Gu Changqing originally only heard about this information and had no map to guide him.

But after wiping out the Red Mist Sect and his party, Gu Changqing got a lot of information, which made up for this shortcoming a little.

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Moshan City is a well-known gathering point in the small world of Fire, and it is also Gu Changqing's destination.

After paying the hundred spiritual crystals needed to enter the city, Gu Changqing successfully entered the city without any setbacks.

His goal was very clear. After entering the city, he went straight to Fangshi. There were many monks gathered here and it was the most lively and prosperous place in Moshan.

Not only are outside monks trading here, but many aborigines have rushed to Moshan City to sell their treasures.

Compared with the monks who entered the desolate tower from outside to experience, they stayed in the desolate tower longer. Although they could not use the ancient teleportation array to go to other small worlds like the outside monks, they were familiar with the various ruins and secrets of their respective small worlds. The earth is dug deeper.

Even if they are limited by their strength, they cannot enter some areas, but as time goes by, they can always get some information from inside and bring back some scale feathers.

Therefore, after entering the gathering point, many monks from the outside world will not only trade with monks from the outside world, but also focus on the stalls of these aborigines, trying to discover secrets, treasures, and leaks from their hands.

Gu Changqing also followed the local customs and let go of his spiritual consciousness.

He was not naive, and he didn't think there was anything to pick up. He just wanted to see if there was any treasure that caught his eye, but when he saw it, his eyes couldn't help but sparkle!

In front of an aborigine's stall, there are various antiques placed on display. Some of them shine brightly, and he places them in the center of the stall. They are obviously his top products. He is proud of his harvest and has put a high price on them. Many monks who came to Fang City stopped to watch and marveled.

But what Gu Changqing cares about is not those kinds of treasures, but a pile of waste-like harvests piled randomly next to this aboriginal strongman. To be precise, among these waste-like harvests, a certain piece of animal skin roll.

The rolls of animal skins were covered with dust, and there was no trace of anything special about them. They were piled together with other debris, and no monk would take them seriously.

However, Gu Changqing released his spiritual consciousness and sensed the extraordinary nature of this animal skin scroll. There were ancient and complicated inscriptions on it, and it contained a Taoist charm, like a map, guiding an ancient mansion!

"Could this be a map leading to a certain holy palace?"

Gu Changqing's heart moved slightly.

At this moment, a monk next to him spoke, also eyeing the pile of sundries: "Boss, what's the price of this pile of stuff?"

"This is a pile of stuff, hey, young man, you want to pick out the leaks, right? I advise you not to think about it!"

When the boss heard this, he did not immediately rush to sell. Instead, he shook his head and smiled, with a serious look: "I have also checked this pile of things and made sure there is nothing good before putting them out for sale. Are you sure you want to buy them?"

After hearing the boss's words, the monks present, especially those from the outside world, not only did not shrink back, but became more and more moved.

Even the monk who asked the price first had his eyes lit up.

When it comes to picking up leaks, shouldn't we look for them from things that the boss has checked and yet hasn't found the treasure yet?

Gu Changqing's eyes became brighter and brighter.

However, he was not excited and remained calm, standing in the crowd without saying a word.

When the aboriginal boss saw that the young monk was still asking about the price, he didn't try to persuade him anymore. He simply stretched out his hand and spread his fingers.

"Give me this number!"

"Five thousand spiritual crystals? Deal!"

"Five thousand? Ha! This is fifty million!"

The strong aboriginal man sneered and reported the price, which frightened the young monk who spoke.

Fifty million spiritual crystals, what is this concept?

Under normal circumstances, a junior imperial weapon corresponding to the Xuan Emperor realm would be at this price.

How dare you offer fifty million spiritual crystals for such a pile of scrap metal?

Even some of the indigenous people who were attracted were not calm.

This price is really a bit exaggerated.

"You from the Mangniu tribe, aren't you trying to trick people?"

"That's it, 50 million spiritual crystals, selling such a pile of scrap metal? You are exaggerating!"

Some monks who were also aborigines couldn't help but come out to complain.

However, the aboriginal boss snorted coldly, folded his arms, the horns of the bull were shining, and said with disdain: "You know nothing, I don't see any treasures in these things, but you know these things Where did it come from? It’s [Liaoyuan Valley]!”

"What? Is this an ancient object unearthed in the Liaoyuan Valley?"

"Doesn't that mean that there may be clues related to the [Liaoyuan Bell Realm] in this pile of things?"

Liaoyuan Valley, this is a quite famous forbidden place in the small world of Fire. It is said to be the place where the disciples of the alchemy lineage of the Taoist lineage established by the Lord of the Desolate Tower went into seclusion for cultivation.

It's just that the Desolate Tower has been silent for many years, and the Liaoyuan Valley has naturally lost its former glory. Over time, it has become a restricted area, and only the outer areas can allow monks to approach.

Anyone who rashly goes deep will be directly burned to death by the divine fire gushing out from the ground, making them unable to resist at all!

But in fact, there have been rumors in this small world that there is actually a way to survive in the Liaoyuan Valley. There is a way to bypass the restricted area, enter the depths of the Liaoyuan Valley, and obtain the Taoism established by the master of the Desolate Tower in the past. The supreme alchemy inheritance!

The Lord of the Desolate Pagoda exists in the Immortal Way, and the Taoist lineage he has established, even if it is not a true Immortal-level Taoist lineage, is the supreme inheritance of the Immortal Tao and the Flying Immortal level.

In such a Taoist tradition, how strong is the alchemy inheritance in it? Do we need to say more?

Therefore, as soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene became obviously heated.

Even Gu Changqing couldn't help but squint his eyes, but he remained calm and calm, and even used his spiritual consciousness to scan around, and soon, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"interesting!"

He noticed that after hearing the aboriginal boss say that these sundries came from the Liaoyuan Valley, some of the people who were attracted had very restrained auras, and the eyes of foreign monks like him also shone brightly.

And their eyes, like mine, were fixed on the pile of debris. To be precise, it was gray, but if you look closely, you can feel the animal skins containing the [Map].

If that's all, that's fine.

But just when Gu Changqing paid attention to the foreign monks with lightning-like eyes, his spiritual sense also sensed that the seemingly reckless and unscrupulous aboriginal boss and the strong man from the Mangniu tribe had quick eyes. He glanced at himself, and then at those monks with lightning-like eyes and extraordinary spiritual awareness.

His movements were very subtle, and none of the foreign monks with extraordinary spiritual senses noticed. They were all attracted by the news that the aboriginal boss broke. Only Gu Changqing noticed the change, and his eyes became amused!

His eyes fell on the animal skin again. This time he was no longer distracted and observed intently. After a moment, he discovered the mystery.

"Sure enough, this map is fake. It seems to contain Taoist charm and is full of aura. But if you really get it in your hands, you can feel that the so-called guidance and Tao marks on it are very fresh. The time inscribed on it may not even last a hundred years. Not even there!”

Gu Changqing sneered, turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a little spiritual movement, and his consciousness was touched by it. He couldn't help but turn his eyes, and his eyes fell on the stall owner's stall. On several signature treasures, to be precise, it is in the center of those signature treasures.

It was placed on an ancient jade ring that the stall owner cherished!

"How many spiritual crystals do you want for this jade pendant?"

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