The Longevity Martial Arts Path: Starting with the Five Elements of Health

"The previous mirror owner obtained a demon crystal nucleus, and most of it was used up by himself, but he didn't tap his potential, and his soul reached the primordial state."

Su Changkong couldn't help but think of the mirror master.

The mirror master beheaded a monster king and died for it. The crystal nucleus of the monster king must have been used up by himself, but he failed to make the soul reach the primordial spirit state. , it is impossible to leave one's own great god seed to the latecomers.

"Can it help people cultivate into a primordial spirit? So miraculous? How much primordial liquid is that one primordial soul crystal worth?"

Su Changkong looked surprised and curious.

The old man in gray touched his beard: "That depends on the quality of the soul crystal. The more powerful the monster, the more valuable its crystal nucleus is. Generally speaking, no matter how low the value of a soul crystal is, it will be worthless." No matter how low it is, it’s worth at least 10,000 taels of liquid...there’s no upper limit.”

"It's worth at least 10,000 yuan?"

Su Changkong had a shocked expression on the surface, but in fact he was indeed shocked.

A real demon crystal nucleus is worth a lot. Su Changkong had expected it, but he didn't expect it to be so huge!

At least 10,000 yuan worth of liquid!

But it's normal when you think about it, monsters are hard to hunt, and its crystal nucleus can help people strengthen their souls and have the opportunity to cultivate into a primordial spirit. For this function alone, even great martial saints are definitely interested, and they don't worry about whether there is a buyer.

The gray-clothed old man sighed: "But the real soul crystals are worth the price. Most of the so-called 'soul crystals' are just obtained by the incarnation of hunted monsters, which are just the parts split by the monsters." Fragments, of limited value."

Su Changkong nodded slightly. Indeed, in the Great Yan Dynasty, all the demon crystal cores he obtained were just such fragments, and the refining of spirit pills was the biggest use.

"My demon crystal core is probably not low in quality. The demon nest has the potential to be a demon king. Even if it has not recovered to its peak, his demon crystal core must be much more valuable than ordinary demon crystal cores. It can be sold There may be more than tens of thousands of yuan liquid..."

Su Changkong thought quickly in his mind, realizing that he was carrying a treasure, he was thinking about whether to sell it.

Once the demon crystal nucleus on his body is sold, Su Changkong will undoubtedly be able to easily get the Wraith Bell that is being auctioned in the field, and there is still a large amount of essence liquid to use.

But soon Su Changkong denied this decision.

"The demon crystal nucleus is too difficult to obtain. Even though I have cultivated into a primordial spirit, I don't need to use it to strengthen my soul, but it can also be used to make alchemy, such as the life-span-prolonging elixir, and its effect may be even better than the one I took before. The Elixir of Immortality is several times, ten times! If you sell it...it will be difficult to have another one in the future!"

Su Changkong thought to himself, Su Changkong needed to increase the upper limit of his lifespan, he had already taken a elixir of immortality before, and if he took a similar elixir of increasing lifespan, the effect would not be as strong as the first time.

And if the real demon crystal core 'Primary Soul Crystal' is used to refine the life-increasing elixir, the effect must be far superior to the elixir of immortality!

Secondly, Su Changkong was worried that selling the 'Essential Soul Crystal' from the Demon Nest would bring trouble to his upper body.

Although this is Tiansheng Mountain, Tiansheng Mountain will probably not damage the image established over the years for the sake of temporary benefits. It is not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

Money touches people's hearts. According to Su Changkong's estimation, the 'Essence Soul Crystal' on him should be of high quality, at least worth tens of thousands of taels of Yuan Ye. Such a large amount of wealth is enough to attract some people who are willing to take risks!

In case a Martial Saint who has cultivated into a divine body is moved, with Su Changkong's current strength, he may not be able to handle it!

Even if he really wants to sell it, it is impossible to sell it right now. He needs to plan for the long term and be prepared!

"VIP No. 410 bids 950 yuan liquid!"

And the auction in the venue came to an end, Bai Ling was smiling.

It was still the person in the VIP Room 410 who made the bid, pushing the price of the Wraith Bell to more than 900 yuan, which undoubtedly made ordinary holy warriors stunned.

It can be imagined that the identity of the person who bid for the Wraith Bell was extraordinary, otherwise he wouldn't be able to come up with so much liquid.

Although Su Changkong also wants to know who is sacred who bought the Wraith Bell, will Tiansheng disclose the information about the buyer to the outside world, and the person who bought the treasure can also quietly pass through the hidden passage in Tianshenghui? Leave, don't worry about being targeted by people if you buy treasures.

"Look who bought the Wraith Bell."

Su Changkong was still very interested in the Wraith Bell, which contained the remnant soul of the tiger guarding the Wraith Tiger, and decided to find out who bought the Wraith Bell.

Su Changkong sat on the spot without moving, but the power of his primordial spirit quietly spread outwards, sensing it.

In the VIP room of the Tianshenghui, there are formations and restrictions that isolate the perception and detection to ensure that the identities of the guests are not revealed.

Su Changkong's Yuanshen wave touched the VIP room No. 410, and immediately felt a slight sense of isolation, but the Yuanshen wave slowly penetrated into it, silently.

Su Changkong's primordial spirit can move freely within a thousand miles around his body. Even if his primordial spirit does not leave his body, he can easily perceive and detect the situation within a hundred miles around him.

The formation restriction in the VIP room of the Tianshenghui can isolate the perception and detection of ordinary martial saints in the soul state, but it is difficult to isolate Su Changkong's primordial spirit from the detection and detection!

And Su Changkong also 'saw' the situation in VIP Room 410 through Yuanshen.

There are two people in the VIP room, one is a young man dressed in white, who looks like a staff member of the Tiansheng Society, and the other must be the buyer who spent a lot of money to buy the Wraith Bell.

It's just that his age and appearance don't match his old voice just now, it doesn't look like an old man, but a young man in Tsing Yi.

This young man in Tsing Yi was handsome and exuberant, and his real age should not be too old.

The young man in white congratulated with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to Mr. Xu Wen for harvesting this rare treasure 'Wraith Bell'."

"Xu Wen?"

Su Changkong memorized the name, and he would not be an ordinary person who could spend 950 yuan to buy the Wraith Bell, and the boy in white called him Xu Wen, so he must have known him.

Xu Wen, the young man in Tsing Yi, shook his head when he heard the words: "Okay, let you people from the Tiansheng Society bring the Wraith Bell over, we will settle the payment, and don't reveal that the Wraith Bell was bought by me, I don't want more Get in trouble."

"Yes, you can rest assured that our Tiansheng will do things."

The boy nodded repeatedly, then turned and walked out of the VIP room.

In the room, Xu Wen murmured to himself rather heartbroken: "950 yuan liquid... I got this Wraith Bell in exchange, I just hope that this Wraith Bell can be useful to my practice, let me go further..."

Xu Wen spent a lot of yuan liquid to buy the Wraith Bell, because he wanted to study the Wraith Bell, to help and inspire him, so that he could go a step further in his unique kung fu skills!

Su Changkong silently withdrew the perception of Yuanshen, knowing that the wraith bell fell into the hands of this young man named Xu Wen, it was also useful information for him.

"This Xu Wen should also come to Tiansheng Mountain often. Even the staff of Tianshenghui know him. When I have enough essence liquid later, I might as well let him sell me the Wraith Bell."

Su Changkong thought to himself, he doesn't have enough Yuan Ye right now, so he can only watch the Wraith Bell fall into the hands of others, and try to contact Xu Wen when he has enough Yuan Ye in the future to buy the Wraith Bell.

The entire Tianshenghui lasted for more than a day, and hundreds of treasures during the auction were sold out.

One of the most precious treasures is used for the finale. It is a set of divine weapon-level sword formations, named Xiaoqian Sword Formation, driven by a martial saint with a sword soul. realm.

And its price was sold to 2500 yuan, which was much higher than that of the Wraith Bell!

To reach the level of a holy warrior, one's own strength is fundamental, and armor and weapons at the divine level are also important factors affecting strength.

The Tianshenghui ended, and Su Changkong did not make a move to participate in the auction. Su Changkong did not allow the Tianshenghui to purchase the nine gods and armor on his body. The Tianshenghui bought them at a price that was lower than the standard to a certain extent. , although it is a little troublesome for him to sell it himself, the price must be higher!

Participating in this Tiansheng meeting also let Su Changkong know that he is new to the ancient holy country, and he needs Yuanye very much.

Let the gods grow, buy treasures related to the five birds and real animals, and the classics related to the five elements that he wants to study, and even improve alchemy, forging, etc., all of which require a lot of primordial liquid!

"Step by step, what I need to do now is to get some primordial liquid first... to buy the Wraith Bell, or to buy the prescription of the holy elixir, all of which require a lot of primordial liquid!"

After the Tianshenghui ended, Su Changkong walked on the Tiansheng Mountain with beautiful scenery and abundant aura, thinking in his heart.

Su Changkong's eyes flickered slightly, and he saw a familiar figure.

It was a young man in Tsing Yi, and it was Xu Wen, the buyer who bought the Wraith Bell before!

Xu Wen looked as usual. After leaving the venue of the Tianshenghui, he soared into the sky and flew towards a mountain peak in the distance. The mountain peak was shrouded in thick fog, and it was a rentable cave in Tiansheng Mountain.

Just as Su Changkong guessed, this Xu Wen did come to Tiansheng Mountain often, because he himself settled in Tiansheng Mountain and rented a cave.

Su Changkong withdrew his gaze and returned to the free manor on Tiansheng Mountain. He took out the entry order and carefully perceived the information in it.

In the order to enter the mountain, there is information about the various facilities of the Tiansheng Mountain. Su Changkong wanted to know what other useful facilities there are in the Tiansheng Mountain.

"Dan Shengju, there is a place where Dan Sheng sits in charge. You can entrust Dan Shengju Dan Sheng to help refine the pill. You need to prepare the materials yourself, and you need to charge a certain fee."

"The Casting Cave is a place where divine craftsmen sit in the town. It has the ability to forge divine-level weapons and armor. Anyone can entrust it, and a certain fee will be charged."

...

Su Changkong saw that there was a lot of information in the holy order, and they were all facilities dedicated to holy warriors!

There are special places and personnel on Tiansheng Mountain for refining holy pills and forging magical weapons. Of course, the price is very high!

Today, the holy mountain is worthy of being the 'holy mountain' built by the royal family of the ancient holy country in various cities. It has gathered a large number of holy warriors, and while serving these holy warriors, it has earned a lot of wealth!

"Huh? This place is interesting..."

Su Changkong's heart suddenly moved, he saw a place that interested him quite a lot.

"The Hall of Hundred Battles is a place where holy warriors can freely compete and fight. When using the Hundred Battle Formation, a certain amount of essence will be charged."

The place Su Changkong saw was a place called the Hall of Hundred Battles.

After warriors become saints, their destructive power is extremely strong, and a big battle will cause a lot of noise. Even if it is a sparring, it is meaningless if you don't use your true skills.

This Hall of Hundred Battles is a place where holy warriors can freely compete and fight!

"Go and see."

Su Changkong was quite interested in the Hall of Hundred Battles, and finally made a decision to go and see the situation.

Su Changkong flew all the way, heading towards a peak on Tiansheng Mountain. On this mountain peak, there is a bronze hall, which is majestic and exudes a simple atmosphere. Majestic big characters.

Su Changkong landed at the entrance of Baizhan Palace, looked up, and then stepped into it.

The interior of the Hall of Hundred Battles is extremely empty and spacious.

Su Changkong saw that besides him, there were other people in the Hall of Hundred Battles.

Around the main hall, there were more than a hundred people scattered, and they all looked up at the light curtain rising in front of them.

The light curtain is like a barrier. Inside the light curtain, there are two blurry figures fighting, just like looking at flowers in the fog. They can't see clearly at all, and they can't see the details clearly, but they can also see the fighting. The fierce fighting between the two sides is completely desperate!

Su Changkong didn't make a sound, just watched quietly.

And half an hour later, an old man in green sitting cross-legged outside the light curtain slowly said: "Leng An, win!"

As the old man made a sound, the light curtain in front of him spread out, and two figures sat cross-legged in the distance. One of them was a man in blue, his figure was swaying, his face was pale, and his breath was a little sluggish.

And another burly man laughed wildly: "Peng Yong, you lost! 10 yuan liquid!"

The man named Peng Yong was pale and unwilling, but he glanced at the old man sitting cross-legged and staring at him, he gritted his teeth: "Take it!"

The man in blue, Peng Yong, took out the Twelve Essence Liquid from the treasure storage, and controlled the aura of heaven and earth to fly towards the burly man.

"Tsk tsk, this is the third time Peng Yong challenged Leng An, and he still lost! Another loss of 10 taels!"

"Isn't it normal? Although Leng An is only a first-level saint, he has cultivated for more than three hundred years, and his single supernatural power has been cultivated to an extremely strong level. He has experienced hundreds of battles, and there are not many people at the same level who can beat him!"

The surrounding warriors also commented on this battle.

Whether it's Peng Yong, the man in blue, or Leng An, the burly man, they all seem to have a certain reputation in this day's holy mountain, and there are quite a few people who know them.

Without saying a word, the blue-clothed man Peng Yong took out another 2-2-yuan liquid and handed it to the green-clothed old man, then turned and left without stopping.

"The Hall of Hundred Battles contains the 'Hundred Battle Formation', which is activated and can simulate the avatars of warriors entering and leaving the formation. The warriors entering the formation can attach to it with a ray of energy and spirit, and manipulate the avatars to fight. Don't be afraid to kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent... Even if you are killed, what you die is only the puppet incarnation you control, and cause slight damage to your own sea of ​​consciousness."

Seeing this scene, Su Changkong secretly thought that he had already seen the information about the Hall of Hundred Battles on the entry order, and it was somewhat similar to Jingtiandi to simulate, evolve into an avatar, and fight by relying on formations and supernatural powers.

Su Changkong also really wanted to see how mysterious the Hundred Battle Formation was, and also wanted to compete with other holy warriors.

At this time, Leng An, the burly and strong man who defeated Peng Yong, smiled joyfully and said, "Who else wants to compete with Leng? Of course...he must be in the same realm as me, the first heavenly saint!"

There were more than a hundred people in the Hall of Hundred Battles, but no one responded. Some of them were first-tier saints, but they felt that they were not as good as Leng An. It would be a waste of primordial liquid to go up to compete with him!

As for the holy fighters who are sure to beat Leng An, they are not first-level holy warriors, and Peng Yong will not fight.

"I want to try."

At this time, a voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help looking over, and saw a young man in black.

The speaker was naturally Su Changkong.

Su Changkong wanted to experience the battle formation of hundreds of battles. This Leng An invitation to fight seemed to have some strength, so he stepped forward, wanting to try the wonder of the battle formation of hundreds of battles.

Leng An looked at Su Changkong, and a smile appeared on his rough face: "You look very unfamiliar... I have lived in Tiansheng Mountain in Tianhuo City for decades, and I have never seen you before. This is the first time I have come here. This is the Hall of Hundred Battles, right? If you want to challenge me, of course you can, but there are a few conditions."

Su Changkong didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"First of all, you have to be at the first level of sainthood, and will be tested by the seniors in green. If you are not in the same realm... then it's better not to fight, it's not interesting."

Leng An said.

Su Changkong nodded, among holy warriors, mastering two or three supernatural powers naturally has a huge advantage against one supernatural power.

Leng An then said: "Secondly, even if you win a battle for nothing, it's meaningless. We might as well add a lottery... 10 yuan liquid! In addition, the use of Yuan liquid in the Hundred Battles will also be borne by the loser."

Su Changkong suddenly realized that Peng Yong was betting against Leng An before, and he would only pay Leng An 10 taels of liquid and the fee for using the battle formation after losing.

Hundred battles battle formation is not free, to enter both sides, need to pay one or two dollars.

It looks expensive, but it's worth it if you can exchange one or two yuan liquid for a hearty full-strength battle with other opponents!

Many holy warriors in Tiansheng Mountain will come to the Hall of Hundred Battles to find opponents when they encounter bottlenecks and need to be inspired by actual combat.

Of course, like Leng An, when gambling with others, the loser not only needs to bear the cost of using the Hundred Battles Formation, but also needs to give the winner Yuanye!

This Leng An just had a big battle with his old opponent, won a battle, and gained a full 10 taels of liquid. Seeing Su Changkong's challenge, he obviously wanted to make a fortune from Su Changkong.

"Little brother, I advise you to think about it. Although Leng An became holy by refining the god-seed and only has one god-seed, he has cultivated for more than three hundred years, and his own god-seed has a large number of gods. His supernatural powers are very strong, and at the first level of holiness...there are not many people who can beat him in this Heavenly Fire City."

A refined middle-aged man spoke at this moment, and kindly advised Su Changkong.

Hearing this, Leng An felt a little helpless that this elegant middle-aged man talked too much about his good deeds, but he didn't dare to show his anger. This elegant middle-aged man was from a wealthy family in Tianhuo City, and he was above him in terms of background and realm.

"It's a pity..." Leng An can only sigh regretfully, but he also understands that even if there is no reminder from this elegant middle-aged man, the other party may not necessarily accept it. 10 two yuan liquid is not a small amount. After all, there are only a few people who use 10 yuan liquid for gambling!

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