Chapter 351 Golden Blood
Chapter 351 Golden Blood
Many peak masters discussed the matter and felt that the treasure-hunting rat was of great importance and should be handed over to the sect.
This answer was also within the expectations of the handsome uncle. He knew the relationship between Ran Ruo and the treasure-hunting rat beforehand. He nodded and said, "Have you thought it through?" despite the obstruction of many peak masters.
"I've made up my mind, disciple. I'll be good!" Ran Ruo said with a fist salute.
"The treasure-hunting rat is of great importance, and it also represents the destiny of the spirit. Since it is destined to be with you, I will leave it to you to raise. Do you have a master?" asked the handsome uncle.
Ran Ruo looked at a beautiful woman in the crowd, and the woman immediately stood up and said:
"Ran Ruo is from my Gou Chen Peak and is also my disciple of Feng Ningyan. Please rest assured, Sect Master. I will make Ran Ruo move in with me to ensure her safety!"
"Yeah, okay~" The handsome uncle nodded and it was settled.
"You have made great contributions. Please accept these Xuandan and Yuandan as a reward. You can also choose another one from these treasures~"
Ran Ruo caught the small box thrown by the handsome uncle, and then selected a rusty red-handled soft sword from among the weapons and listed it among the Taoist weapons.
"Master, I have chosen my disciple~"
"Well, don't tell anyone about the results of this trip. Don't do that at all. Got it?"
"Ran Ruo understands~"
"Okay, then you can leave first. Your master will bring the treasure-hunting rat to you later."
Ran Ruo retreated.
Next came Yun Qinghan, Zhong Baixuan and others. Each of them could choose three items from the treasures, and then there were the rewards of elixir secret books. However, this time it was a real loss. The upper limit of the secret books was actually Yuan-level magic, which was obtained through contributions on weekdays and was extremely difficult to obtain.
Many peak masters felt that they had lost money and wondered if they could just break up.
Until night fell, these people finally finished choosing their items and left happily. They had gained a lot this time, so how could they not be happy.
In the end, Changqing couldn't refuse the handsome uncle and finally selected a few magical herbs.
After everyone dispersed, only a group of senior executives were left.
They all surrounded Changqing with strange eyes.
"This is the spirit race, it's truly magical!"
The handsome uncle exclaimed in admiration, watching the small iron rod moving slightly in the jade box.
"Legend has it that the spirit race was born from heaven and earth. I didn't expect to get a new spirit race."
"If I train it well, after a thousand years, it might become the guardian spirit of my Yuling Sect!"
"I'm so lucky!"
Everyone seemed to be aware of the fragility of the elves at this moment, and they even breathed and spoke carefully.
The little guy doesn't have any real sensory organs yet. He only knows that a group of strange uncles exuding terrifying oppression are staring at him. He waves his little tentacles and buries himself in a pile of spirit crystals, not wanting to show up.
Upon seeing this, Chang Qing handed the jade box to the handsome uncle. After all, this little guy eats spirit crystals, and he doesn't have many in stock. It's not bad to get close to a rich man in advance.
Everyone left the master's hall nervously, leaving only Uncle Shuai and Xuan Qing.
Changqing kept the two men, then cut open his palm, forced out a dozen drops of golden blood, and gave them to Xuanqing.
Xuan Qing and the handsome uncle were stunned.
"Golden blood?!"
Xuan Qing looked at the wound on Chang Qing's palm in surprise, and the flesh and blood inside turned golden.
"I'm beginning to doubt that you're not even human. Your blood is really weird!" The handsome uncle touched the stubble on his chin and looked him up and down.
Changqing didn't hide it:
"This is the biggest gain from the trip to Yingxu. However, it is still unstable now, and we cannot lose too much blood and essence. Senior Xuanqing, I will make up for the rest when it stabilizes."
"It's okay. Your blood essence seems to have changed the world. It actually has some strange power. Maybe I can use it to purify my blood. I've taken advantage of you this time~"
Xuan Qing felt a little embarrassed.
The handsome uncle is the same. It seems that since this kid went to Yingxu, the sect has been relying on him. The debt is getting bigger and bigger~
"Master Kong Xuan has already obtained the elixir and started to shut himself up. He may be able to reach a new level within ten years." The handsome uncle talked about the next arrangements.
"News has come from the Xing Palace that the auction of the Enlightenment Tea will be held in half a month. They will invite me then. Will you go, boy?" asked the handsome uncle.
Chang Qing looked a little pale and shook his head: "No, everything is up to the Sect Master."
Afterwards, because Changqing was very weak, he took a ride in the handsome uncle's "special car"
Before leaving, the handsome uncle looked at the bamboo glowing purple for a few more seconds and then left.
Chang Qing felt as if his whole body was overdrawn. He was exhausted and weak, and his head was so groggy that he couldn't concentrate at all.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that these dozen drops of essence and blood had indeed damaged the foundation of his flesh and blood.
However, Changqing did not regret it. Since he had already agreed, he must do what he said.
As for the strand of bad luck gray silk that Xuan Qing gave to Chang Qing, it has been properly kept by Chang Qing, and he already has an idea of how to use it.
Changqing didn't force himself to meditate since he couldn't. He just lay down and fell asleep however he felt comfortable.
Soon the sky brightened, but the door of Changqing's room was not opened. Jiaocang was still sleeping beside the recliner, and his breath was slowly changing.
Near noon, the bamboo forest was unusually quiet and no one disturbed it.
However, several shouts empowered by spiritual power came from outside the mountain gate of Yuling Sect.
"Master of Zilin Garden, Jie Han, I would like to see you, little friend Chun~"
"The Lord of Qingxia Mansion, Yan Yi, is here to see Young Friend Chun~"
"Sun Moon Sect leader, Xu Hu, is here to see Young Master Chun~"
"The leader of the Skyfire Sect, Zhao Yan, is here to see Young Master Chun~"
Four voices sounded.
The disciples in the mountains looked over hurriedly, and saw four people standing quietly at the mountain gate, their bodies emitting powerful pressure, but compared to before, they seemed much more well-behaved and calm, and did not seem like enemies.
The disciples did not panic this time. They knew a little about the sect's extraordinaryness and felt much more confident.
The handsome uncle who was about to set off heard the shouting, smiled slightly, and understood what these people were going to do.
But Changqing didn't come out for half a day. He scanned the bamboo forest with his spiritual sense and found that there was no movement.
"Is this kid deliberately unwilling to see them, pretending to be aloof and seeming to be very serious?" the handsome uncle guessed.
He had no idea that Changqing was sleeping soundly and had no idea about this matter. It was too unfair for him to be harassed by the handsome uncle behind his back.
However, in order not to leave a bad impression, the handsome uncle still flew from the source to the mountain gate. Li Yushu had also arrived here a long time ago.
The handsome uncle clasped his fists towards the four people and said, "Seniors, Chun Niuma is not at the mountain gate. I am sorry to disappoint you. I wonder if there is any urgent matter. Why don't you tell me and I will tell him when he comes back?"
Jie Han and the others looked at each other in bewilderment. The background of the handsome uncle was also revealed. Naturally, they did not dare to underestimate him and they all put on somewhat stiff smiles.
"Master Ji, we came here to discuss important matters with Young Master Chun. I wonder when Young Master Chun will return to the sect?" Jie Han asked again unwillingly.
"This... I don't know either. The sect does not restrict disciples from traveling. Yushu, what is the reason for Chun to become a master?" The handsome uncle knew what others were thinking and threw the question to Li Yushu.
Li Yushu and Uncle Shuai still had a tacit understanding. He just picked up the master's jade token, checked it, and clasped his fists and said:
"He said he had run out of good wine, so he went out to look for some~"
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