The Immortal Spiritual Picture

After returning to the inn, Gu Changhuan led the little flower fairy and the little Kuiniu into the Xuantian Tower.

After releasing the restriction for the little Kuiniu, the little Kuiniu took a few steps back, looked around, and hid in a flash.

Gu Changhuan and others couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

Now this little Kuiniu is only a second-grade upper-grade one, and its intelligence is not as good as that of a three or four-year-old child. It is normal for it to hide when it feels powerless to resist Gu Changhuan, who has unpredictable cultivation.

Considering that the little Kuiniu did not step on or knock down his spiritual medicine when hiding, Gu Changhuan did not think it was a big deal.

He casually placed a restriction on the little Kuiniu, and then said to the little flower fairy:

"I'll leave this little Kuiniu to Huahua to take care of it. Don't let it damage the spiritual medicine here;

These pills are for you, just feed it every now and then."

As he said, he took out a large pile of pills.

He didn't have many of these pills for low-level spirit beasts. These were his last reserves. They should be enough for the little Kuiniu to reach the fourth level. If not, he could buy some more spiritual herbs and pills.

The little flower fairy didn't have as many thoughts as Qing Tu and Mo Lin. She was very happy to have another friend to play with her. Although the little Kuiniu didn't look very smart now, the little flower fairy wouldn't think it was stupid. After all, most of the little monsters who were spirits of plants were kind by nature. If they hadn't been immersed in the human world for a hundred years, they wouldn't have so many colorful and twisted hearts.

Gu Changhuan thought so, and looked at Qing Tu and Mo Lin, who had been with him for hundreds of years and had actually lived for thousands of years and had already developed intelligence and human hearts, and couldn't help but smile again.

Although they were different, they were all good anyway.

After a night's rest, Gu Changhuan left Jincheng and headed towards the edge of the Thirteen Lakes of Mu Rong.

Along the way, Gu Changhuan fled slowly, and even took a photo of the scenery of the lava lake of Mu Rong Thirteen Lakes.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Gu Changhuan left Jincheng, two teams of cultivators followed him.

The leader of one of the groups was the young man who proposed to check Gu Changhuan's background at the auction that day.

Behind the young man stood a cultivator with an unfathomable aura wearing a black robe and cloak covering his face.

The young man's name was Li You, and he was in the middle stage of the Golden Core, but their Li family was a Yuanying force.

And behind him was a Yuanying guest of the Li family.

In this Falling Star Islands, it can also be ranked in the top five forces.

This time they came to Jincheng to participate in the auction, and the most important goal was the demon beast with Kui Niu bloodline, but they didn't expect that Gu Changhuan would appear halfway, looking like he had no shortage of spirit stones, and easily bought the Kui Niu bloodline.

If it were an ordinary person, they would give up if the price was not as good as others, but the Kui Niu bloodline is extremely important to the Li family, so even if it means killing people to get the treasure, they will not hesitate. ŴŴŴ.

However, the good news is that the other party is not a Yuanying cultivator, nor is he a disciple with a deep background. He is just an unknown and unnamed cultivator with no background.

They will not be soft-hearted when they attack such a cultivator.

So, the Li family and others set out without hesitation.

They have been sending people to keep an eye on Gu Changhuan, and they immediately followed him when they saw him leave Jincheng.

Originally, they were worried that Gu Changhuan would hide his tracks, making it more troublesome for them to track him, but they didn't expect that this person's vigilance was more relaxed than expected.

At the same time, Gu Changhuan, who was sitting on a huge and gorgeous coral tree, swept his consciousness around, and there was no ripple in his heart.

"There are not as many people coming as expected."

He muttered to himself in a low voice, still sitting there without moving.

As if he didn't notice several cultivators nearby who were malicious and ready to move.

A quarter of an hour later, Gu Changhuan lined up his spoils and began to count them. Beside him, Li You stood there with empty eyes, without a single scar on his body.

As for the others, they were also lying quietly on the ground, without a single scar on their bodies, but not only were there no scars, but even their aura and true energy fluctuations were gone.

Naturally, they had all been killed by Gu Changhuan.

There were seven storage instruments in total, one from a Yuanying cultivator, and the remaining six were from Jindan cultivators.

After counting, Gu Changhuan nodded slightly, waved his hand to collect all these things, and then searched Li You's soul.

"Sure enough, they came for the Kuiniu bloodline, and they even helped me deal with another group of people.

It saved me from having to do it again."

After a while, Gu Changhuan searched Li You's memory thoroughly.

And learned a lot of useful information.

"The Feiyu Palace is actually going to hold a Double Fire Festival. I might as well go and have a look."

The so-called Double Fire Festival is an event that the Feiyu Palace occasionally holds. It is held somewhere to attract many alchemists and weapon refiners from the Yuehua Realm to participate in the competition of refining elixirs and magic weapons. Among them, the winners will not only receive many spiritual objects, but also have the opportunity to join the Feiyu Palace and become elders of the Feiyu Palace.

Of course, there are also many alchemists and weapon refiners who will take the opportunity to exchange experiences with other alchemists to pursue higher attainments in alchemy and weapon refinement.

In short, this Double Fire Festival is a major event in the alchemy and weapon refinement circle of the entire Yuyang Realm.

Gu Changhuan was already interested in Yuehua's weapon and alchemy techniques. Since he learned about the Double Fire Festival, he would naturally not miss it.

The Double Fire Festival will be held in a year and a half, so there is no need to rush. Before that, Gu Changhuan still has a lot of time to travel around the Yuehua Realm.

After searching the soul, Gu Changhuan gently waved his hand, and Li You lost his breath.

At the same time, in Jincheng, Li You's uncle suddenly frowned, and a sense of foreboding surged into his heart.

He scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and after finding nothing wrong, he sat cross-legged again.

However, at this moment, he suddenly remembered something

"Why haven't Li You and the others come back yet?

Does it take so long to deal with a late Jindan cultivator?"

The old man's eyebrows flashed with doubt,

"Could it be that there were other things that delayed him?

Or did he fight with other people who were ready to attack?"

Gu Changhuan auctioned off the Kuiniu bloodline at the price of one million medium-grade spirit stones that day. Naturally, it was not only the Li family who noticed his eye-catching behavior. Now that Gu Changhuan left the city without any defense, there must be many people who wanted to attack him.

But no matter what, he still has confidence in the cultivators and guests of their Li family. The cultivation of this guest of their family is even higher than his, and he has known him for a long time, otherwise he would definitely not let a guest intervene in such a matter.

"Let's wait a little longer!"

The old man said so and started meditating again.

However, one hour after another passed, and the Li family and others did not come back. The old man felt something was wrong, but when he went out of the city to chase them, he could only collect the bodies of his own people.

The old man looked at his many nephews and younger generations with great grief and anger. Just when he was about to say something, he heard a voice from behind.

"You are a little late."

Suddenly, the old man felt cold all over.