After grabbing the talisman, Gu Changsheng didn't bother anymore and disappeared in front of everyone in a flash.
He only left an impression of "My name is Situ Yun" as an arrogant and domineering gangster to those disciples.
"Zhao Zhuo, please go back to the camp to report the situation and bring more people into the mountain."
Senior Brother Zhao nodded in agreement and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Dog thief Situ Yun! When I meet the elders of the sect, I want you to look good!"
The Saint of Xuanzhen Pavilion gritted her teeth and repeated the name. She wanted to let this rude man know that he could do whatever he wanted with a mountain at his back!
"Remove the scales and peel the skin, clean the dirt and wash away the blood~"
As the culprit, Gu Changsheng set up a fire in an open space and roasted the big snake.
Gu Changsheng skillfully cut open the big snake, removed the internal organs and scales, then wrapped it in leaves and roasted it on the fire. He was roasting snake meat and admiring the beautiful scenery in the distance, feeling happy.
After a while, the aroma of roasted snake filled the air. Gu Changsheng picked up a piece of roasted golden snake meat and took a bite. The rich aroma filled his mouth. He nodded with satisfaction and continued to enjoy the food.
Although there are no seasonings or marinades to go with it, the ingredients are fresh. It is crispy and tender in one bite, and it is delicious.
Gu Changsheng finished the last piece of barbecue in his hand with great satisfaction, wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at the green pines not far away, and murmured to himself: "Well, today's harvest is not bad, let's leave first..."
After saying this, Gu Changsheng turned around and walked out of the forest.
And just when Gu Changsheng was about to leave, he suddenly felt his footsteps stop and his face suddenly became embarrassed.
"Damn it! At this time!"
Gu Changsheng's stomach suddenly turned upside down as he had just satisfied his appetite.
A fierce force within held him in place, making him unable to move even an inch. Gu Changsheng simply stopped walking and sat on the ground, meditating with his eyes closed.
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After a while, a trace of mist appeared on his body.
The mist went up, from the top of his head and around the body. Repeated dozens of times, the wisps of mist became more condensed and thicker. As Gu Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, the mist turned into a pure spiritual power and returned to Gu Changsheng's body.
Looking at Gu Changsheng now, the embarrassment no longer appeared on his face. Instead, he looked happy, and his eyes were even more radiant.
"I thought I was going to plummet, and my reputation was almost destroyed in one day."
Gu Changsheng originally thought that the snake was poisonous and he would not be able to hold it down anymore, but it turned out that his realm could not be stretched first. The snake meat he ate turned into the purest nutrients and nourished his Dantian, allowing him to break through the eighth level in one fell swoop. The level has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Feeling the abundant spiritual power in his body, Gu Changsheng was very satisfied and even turned his attention to the huge snake skin.
"This snake skin...can be eaten if you bake it a lot, right?"
Without any hesitation, Gu Changsheng set up a fire and started grilling it, but he didn't expect that the snake skin was still uncooked no matter how it was grilled. It was warm on the outside and cold on the inside. It was such a fireproof weapon!
After trying to no avail, Gu Changsheng had no choice but to put the snake skin back into his storage ring and continue his mountain patrol.
"The king asked me to patrol the mountain~"
The foot of Qinglong Mountain.
Zhao Zhuo, who was ordered to return to camp, finally returned to their base in Xuanzhen Pavilion. The entire area to the east was occupied by sects from all major forces.
"Second Elder, something serious has happened!"
When he arrived at the largest tent, Zhao Zhuo knelt down directly, lying on the ground and recounted what he had encountered previously, without the disadvantage that he had attracted Gu Changsheng.
"That Situ Yun, relying on Ni Hanshan's support, is really bullying others too much. Please elders, please make the decision for us!"
The second elder of Xuanzhen Pavilion is in charge of the rules and regulations in Xuanzhen Pavilion. Letting him lead the team also means that Xuanzhen Pavilion does not want to cause trouble and only increase trouble.
The second elder touched his bald head, thought for a moment, and seemed to have made up his mind: "Let the saint come back first, just a young boy who doesn't know the heights of the world. Now there are more important things for you to do."
Zhao Zhuo never thought that there would be anything more important than the talisman given to the saint by the sect master. He was about to ask what was going on, but then he thought of the purpose of their coming here!
"Second Elder, have you found the secret realm?"
The second elder nodded to confirm his idea, his eyes darkened and he continued: "Get them back quickly, we want to occupy the best position and earn some ticket money!"
What tickets? Zhao Zhuo was confused by what the second elder said, but he still had to order him to continue returning to the mountains to look for the saint.
The second elder walked out of the tent, left the station, and headed to the central tent at the foot of the east mountain.
This tent looks simple and unpretentious, but at this time, the people inside are the strongest from all the major forces in the thirteen counties of Qingzhou.
"Representative of Xuanzhen Pavilion, Second Elder Xu Zhao."
Xu Zhao took out the token from his waist and threw it to the guard at the door before entering.
When the others saw the person coming, they just gave a cold look. Sitting on the innermost seat, Ziyue Zhenren in purple robe said, "Have you confirmed the things in Xuanzhen Pavilion?"
Xu Zhao glanced at Master Ziyue coldly and snorted: "Don't worry about Master Ziyue whether you are ready or not! Our Xuanzhen Pavilion is asking for three types of fifty-year-old spiritual trees, or two types of hundred-year-old spiritual grass."
Master Ziyue received a slap in the face for no apparent reason, and frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a monk wearing a Yin Yang Taoist robe sneer and said, "Our Yin Yang Sect only dares to ask for three kinds of fifty-year-old grass spirits. Or the spirit bones of first-level monsters, you Xuanzhen Pavilion still dare to ask for three kinds of spirit trees that are over fifty years old."
"Old Yin Yang, what do you mean by this? Are you saying that we are weaker than you?"
Xu Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and his tone was cold.
"Huh, what kind of virtue is your sect? Do you still want me to say it?" Old Yin Yang snorted coldly when he heard this, and continued to reply.
"Don't forget that in the last joint sect competition, only three of the top ten were from your sect."
"you!"
People from other forces chuckled and turned a deaf ear to the quarrel between Xu Zhao and Lao Yin Yang.
This kind of thing is no longer strange.
"Okay. Now that the last ticket to the Academy Pavilion has been decided, please leave as soon as possible and don't miss the opportunity." The master of the Medicine King Valley said calmly.
Xu Zhao nodded, stood up, bowed to the people from other forces, and said: "In that case, let's say goodbye and wish you success immediately."
After saying that, he walked towards the tent door. Before leaving, he turned back and took a deep look at Old Yin Yang.
Looking at Xu Zhao's leaving figure, Old Yin Yang clenched his fists and his face turned dark, but he could only endure it.
The immediate priority is to return to the station and instruct the disciples to make a lot of money when the secret realm is opened.
The rest of the people also retreated, leaving only Master Ziyue alone in the tent.
