The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Seeing Xuan Ce sigh, the waiter was confused again

"Master, am I wrong again?"

"Does your master treat people differently just because they have better qualifications?" Xuan Ce was a little helpless.

"Qing Shen is stupid, please give me some advice."

Xuan Ce looked at this follower who grew up with him with a gratified look. Although he was not very smart, he was obedient, studious and loyal, which was enough.

"Although the guest just now was only in the early stage of foundation building, his true essence was strong. When he looked at me, his eyes did not waver at all, which showed that his consciousness was not weak.

He had a faint medicinal fragrance, so he must be an alchemist. There was a thin callus on the middle finger of his right hand, so he should be able to draw talismans. And I ask you, how much did he drink from that cup of Mo Jiu Ling Tea?"

"One sip..."

Qing Shen answered subconsciously. Now he finally understood: building a foundation at the age of twenty with limited resources, his true essence and consciousness were far superior to ordinary people, and he was also an alchemist and a talisman master, cautious, but bold and careful. ŴŴŴ.

All these appeared in one person at the same time...

No wonder his young master said that the guest was abnormal.

"But no matter what that person is like, the young master still knows his details clearly! So the young master is still the best!" Qing Shen flattered him quickly.

Xuan Ce smiled faintly. Although he was somewhat blessed by his family and natural spiritual eyes, his efforts were not inferior to others. Even for the things he was interested in, he put in more effort than ordinary people could imagine.

Gu Changhuan didn't know that most of his details had been seen through by Xuan Ce, but he did have some guesses about Xuan Ce's identity.

He had never thought that he would encounter the core children of a big power who were sent down to the trial, but he didn't take Xuan Ce too seriously. Xuan Ce's circle was too far away from himself and the Gu family.

The most important thing now was to rush to Wuqiu Valley and get the spiritual medicine needed to refine the foundation-building pill first. This was the right way.

Wuqiu Valley was not close to Yuanxing Market. Even if he had the White Dragon Shuttle, it would take more than ten days to get there.

And he had to pay attention to the detour. Gu Changhuan took out the map and tried to find a route that could reach Wuqiu Valley in the shortest time.

After preparing some things, Gu Changhuan started on his way.

Thirteen days later, Gu Changhuan arrived at the welcoming pavilion outside Wuqiu Valley.

There is a fourth-grade high-quality spiritual vein under Wuqiu Valley. Since Luo Feng Zhenren occupied this place, he has set up a very powerful formation in Wuqiu Valley. It is said that the formation of Wuqiu Valley can even withstand the momentary attack of Yuanying stage cultivators.

However, it is just a rumor. Yuanying stage cultivators are busy making further progress. Who would be bored enough to attack the lair of a Jindan stage cultivator?

Gu Changhuan took a deep breath and took out the token given to him by Xuan Ce.

He recalled the information about Luo Feng Zhenren in his mind: the outside world said that Luo Feng Zhenren's cultivation has reached the late Jindan stage. Luo Feng Zhenren has been in seclusion for many years. The person in charge of Wuqiu Valley is Luo Feng Zhenren's second disciple, Hedong Taoist.

Luo Feng Zhenren has a total of three disciples. The eldest disciple has entered the Jindan stage under the support and cultivation of Luo Feng Zhenren. He is called Jiang Yu Zhenren.

The second disciple Hedong Taoist is still in the Zifu stage. The third disciple is said to be only in the foundation building stage. However, it is not difficult to advance to the Zifu stage with Luo Feng Zhenren, a Jindan stage master.

Because Hedong Taoist was in charge of Wuqiugu, Gu Changhuan also specifically inquired about his temperament and character. Some people said that Hedong Taoist was as cunning as a fox, while others said that Hedong Taoist was kind and treated his fellow disciples very well.

Although these words sounded a little different, they also gave Gu Changhuan a preliminary impression of Hedong Taoist.

Moreover, although people had different opinions on Wuqiugu and Hedong Taoist, there were no comments or rumors that Wuqiugu and Hedong Taoist were unreasonable and killed innocent people.

For Gu Changhuan, this was the most important thing.

After three breaths, Gu Changhuan rang the bell in the welcoming pavilion.

Not long after, a foundation-building cultivator came to the welcoming pavilion to check.

"I am Zhang Ke, the second disciple of Hedong Taoist. Who are you? Where did you learn from? Are you here to see your master or your master?" Zhang Ke asked Gu Changhuan repeatedly when he saw him.

Gu Changhuan bowed his hands,

"I am Gu Changhuan, from Qingzhou. I came to Wuqiu Valley to exchange for some spiritual medicines. Please pass this token to your master or your grandmaster."

He handed the token to Zhang Ke.

"Then please wait a little longer!" Zhang Ke took the token and said a word before stepping on the flying sword and leaving.

Gu Changhuan was not embarrassed. It was normal for a disciple of the Jindan Sect to have some temper and arrogance.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Ke came back and this time he was much kinder to Gu Changhuan.

"Follow me, Master invites you."

Gu Changhuan took out the spiritual sword given by the clan leader and followed Zhang Ke into the valley.

Zhang Ke's attitude softened a bit when he saw that Gu Changhuan, who was in the early stage of foundation building, was using a second-level middle-grade spiritual sword.

All the way, Zhang Ke was hinting at Gu Changhuan's identity. Of course, Gu Changhuan could not tell the truth completely, but just made vague excuses.

Soon Zhang Ke brought Gu Changhuan to a pavilion in the valley.

The two put away their swords, and Zhang Ke saluted the people in the pavilion.

"Master, the guests are here."

Gu Changhuan didn't dare to be arrogant, and hurriedly saluted

"Junior Gu Changhuan greets Senior Hedong."

The Taoist Hedong was not tall, and looked a bit wealthy. He laughed before he spoke.

"Don't be so restrained. I've seen the token. You want to exchange for some spiritual medicine, right? It's not difficult. Just tell me what spiritual medicine you want to exchange. As long as Wuqiu Valley has it, I'll send someone to get it!"

Gu Changhuan didn't expect Hedong Taoist to be so easy to talk to. It seems that this trip is really the right one!

He said the name of the spiritual medicine he needed without much hesitation.

After that, he added

"I'm short of money, so I only need young plants for those spiritual medicines just now. I hope you can help me!"

After that, Gu Changhuan bowed deeply to Hedong Taoist.

Hedong Taoist smiled and raised his hand, and Gu Changhuan felt that he was lifted up by a huge force.

"You don't have to be like this, it's all a small matter."

At this time, a golden light flashed in Hedong Taoist's eyes. Suddenly, he said in surprise

"Huh? Gu Xiaoyou is a cultivator with five spiritual roots?"