"There are many high-grade soul flags below the third level in Rakshafang City, but there are really only a few top-grade ones. However, I do know a piece of news. The Valley Master recently got a rare Thousand Soul Flag, which is said to be able to condense a thousand souls.
!It seems that the soul summoning ritual has not started yet, it is still in the first level."
The little devil boy blinked at Gu Qing and said very mysteriously.
Gu Qing knows a little about soul flags. Soul flag magic weapons are different from the magic weapons commonly used by monks. There is a fixed number of grades that can be made and refined into. It is difficult to upgrade. On the contrary, it is a bit like inheriting spiritual treasures. As long as you continue to
Inject souls into the soul flag, and when more souls gather and become stronger to a certain level, they will naturally advance!
"I have only seen the Hundred Soul Banner used by the evil cultivators of the Anding period. It can gather hundreds of souls, which is already the limit. But this Thousand Soul Banner of the Rakshasa Valley Master can absorb thousands of souls! Even for cultivating the body.
The evil cultivation in the early stage is also very attractive."
Gu Qing secretly thought in his heart, and at the same time said to the little devil boy calmly: "I heard that the Valley Master is in retreat. I am afraid that I will never see this Thousand Soul Banner."
"Who said that? I'm still here! The distinguished guests come to the valley, and my place is full of glory." An old and sharp old woman's voice came.
Gu Qing's heart trembled, and he did not turn back suddenly. On the contrary, he pretended to have sensed someone coming, calmly turned around, and looked around. He saw an old woman holding a bone staff and wearing a
Wearing a colorful damask skirt and coat, she swayed three times as she walked, trembling very unsteadily, and what followed her was the black-clad cultivator who was guarding the Rakshasa Valley.
"Your Excellency, you are the wife of the Valley Master?" Gu Qing said calmly. His spiritual consciousness sensed that this old witch actually has the seventh level of cultivation. Although she holds a bone staff, she is definitely not a ghost monk, most likely a ghost monk.
Evil cultivator, judging from the weird aura emanating from her body, the old witch is good at poison attacks!
However, in front of Gu Qing, the legendary and mysterious powerful man, she seemed to have restrained herself and did not let all kinds of poison spread too much.
"Yes, I am a Rakshasa ghost woman. I have admired the name of my Taoist friend for a long time. I don't know how to call you?"
The Rakshasa hag seemed to be asking a strange question. On the one hand, she was complimenting her for a long time, and on the other hand, she was curious about the origin of the mysterious blue-shirted monk, so she asked this question.
"It doesn't matter what my name is. However, I am very interested in Guigu's Thousand Souls Banner." Gu Qing said coldly, his words were quite proud, and he was not polite to the Valley Master's wife.
The Rakshasa ghost woman didn't take it at all, and smiled with all the wrinkles on her face, and ordered her servants: "Go! Get the Thousand Souls Banner to the distinguished guest."
The little devil boy quickly jumped out and said: "Hey, wait a minute! This senior is buying flags and streamers for their young sect leader in the late Anding period. Look at the other low-level magic weapons and magic weapons, and bring them to the senior.
Take a look."
The Rakshasa hag smiled and nodded, like a kind old woman, praising the little devil boy Dong Yunfei for his intelligence, and ordered the black-clothed monk to fetch all the low-level evil magic treasures that the Valley Master intended to leave to his disciples and grandchildren.
The Rakshasa ghost woman again inquired about Gu Qing's origins and asked about the magic door and where it was.
Gu Qingdu didn't answer at all, and his refusal was straightforward and overbearing, which left an unfathomable impression on the Rakshasa ghost.
Not long after, the black-clothed monk hurriedly flew over with sword light, holding an exquisite agarwood tray with several sealed storage bags placed on it.
The Rakshasa hag made a secret with her fingers, opened the ban on the storage bag, patted it upwards, and released a three-foot-tall gray soul flag.
"This is the Thousand Soul Banner that fellow Taoist wanted. It's brand new. Not even a single soul has been sacrificed."
The Rakshasa ghost said proudly, and at the same time she transmitted a message to Gu Qing's spiritual consciousness, saying mysteriously: "Hey, I know that although the Thousand Soul Banner is valuable, it is not enough to exchange for the Taoist treasure! Let's do this, I will add more
How about a million spirit stones in exchange for the cave treasure that fellow Taoist got from Cao Mansion?"
Gu Qing said with infinite regret: "I can hear your sincerity, but with all due respect, I told the guarding monks that the treasure of the Cao Mansion has been handed over long ago and is not on my body. If it is a treasure that I can control, it will be
What about the Wanling Stone? We can still discuss it, but it’s a pity.”
The Rakshasa ghost woman was stunned and stared at the gauze of Gu Qing's bamboo hat for a long time, but her consciousness was always blocked and she could not see the face and expression of the monk in blue shirt. This made her a little doubtful and unable to judge what the monk in blue shirt was talking about.
It's true or not, but since the other party has said this and wants the treasure of Cao Mansion, it seems that there is no chance.
"Okay! In this case, there is nothing I can do. This Thousand Soul Banner and 180,000 spiritual stones cannot be missed at all!" said the Rakshasa ghost woman with a smile.
"One hundred and eighty thousand spiritual stones are not expensive! Although I don't have the treasure of Cao Mansion with me, I still have many top-quality spiritual herbs."
There are no less than half a million spirit stones stored in Gu Qing's Immortal Mansion Xingya. However, these spirit stones are hard to come by. They take great risks to sell top-quality spiritual herbs and elixirs or kill people in Fengyu Town.
They got it from Yuan Hao and other dandy boys. In order to buy a soul flag, half of the spirit stones were used, which made Gu Qing feel a little distressed.
Therefore, Gu Qing prefers to use the top-grade sixth-level spiritual grass grown in the Immortal Mansion's spiritual fields to trade with them. The barter is fair and does not waste capital. It can also cater to what they like and get what they need.
Without waiting for the Rakshasa hag to respond, Gu Qing had already planted various kinds of magic grass and poisonous weeds with strong evil aura from the star cliff of the Immortal Mansion. They instantly grew into the best quality that could be said to be thousands of years old, and secretly absorbed them.
A storage bag.
"Fellow Taoist, please take a look, there are all the sixth-level poison-type spiritual herbs!"
Gu Qing pretended to slap the storage bag, and colorful poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds floated in the air, instantly attracting the attention of the Rakshasa hag!
"Ah! Thousand-year-old pulse-breaking grass, mysterious frost demon flower! These are rare and top-grade poisonous weeds. Where did you get them from, fellow Taoist?"
The eyes of the Rakshasa hag almost popped out of her head, and she could not hide her greed.
In fact, these poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds, the best poisonous weeds that have grown for thousands of years, are very rare, but the seeds are not valuable. They can be found all over the streets of Nanchengfang City in Fengyu Town.
Gu Qing said calmly: "It's the precious spiritual grass that our sect has hoarded. You can pick whatever you like! If you pick enough 180,000 spiritual stones, I am a generous person and won't care too much."
After that, Gu Qing took away the three-foot-tall gray Thousand Souls Flag, put it in his bag, and ordered the little devil boy to lead the way in search of jade scrolls for spiritualism, soul-sealing and other evil practices in Rakshafang City.
The Rakshasa ghost woman followed behind tremblingly, anxiously choosing the ghost-type spiritual herbs to see which ones were good, but she couldn't take all of them, otherwise she would offend the mysterious monk in blue shirt, and the consequences would be disastrous!
Gu Qing didn't shy away from the old witch no matter what jade slips he bought. He only said that he was buying them for the young master of the late Anding period. At the same time, he inadvertently asked the little devil boy Dong Yunfei: "In Rakshasa Valley, what have you seen?
How many people are there who have the same cultivation level as you, as well as demons, evil cultivators, and ghost cultivators in the Anding stage of Dzogchen? Will they all participate in the Anding disciple competition in Fengyu Town next month?"
The little devil boy suddenly became interested. This was what he was most concerned about recently, and he said eloquently: "Reporting to senior, I have seen no less than twenty monks of the same level in Rakshasa Square City, but some of them are
People from Wumen County in the east cannot participate in the Anding disciple competition in Fengyu Town. But half of them are local demon cultivators, like me, who will definitely participate in the competition. But those ghost cultivators are not interested in the competition anymore.
The skills he practices are completely different from those of ordinary monks. Even if he obtains the body-building pill, he will not be able to maintain his body. At most, it is just to worship the Puppet Immortal Sect."
Gu Qing nodded silently. It seemed that in addition to the strong men from the five major sects in Maple Rain Town and the disciples of the Great Immortal Cultivation Family, there were nearly ten demon cultivators and strong evil cultivators who might participate in the competition. This was unacceptable.
Underestimated.
The Rakshasa ghost woman following behind was a little surprised at first. She didn’t know the meaning of this blue-shirted Taoist friend asking about the competition in Maple Rain Town. But then she thought about it. The blue-shirted monk can only buy a young sect leader, and he also buys the Thousand Soul Banner.
For his sake, could it be that they wanted to place their young sect master in Fengyu Town to participate in the competition, and then take the opportunity to join a certain immortal sect in order to achieve some ulterior purpose?
The more the Rakshasa hag thought about it, the more terrifying she felt! What a shocking arrangement this was, and the more so, the more she was in awe of Gu Qing and did not dare to say a word. She was afraid that if she said the wrong thing, she would offend the blue-shirted monk.
The mysterious magic door behind.
Gu Qingcai bought what he needed, and he also had the Thousand Soul Banner, as well as the soul summoning and soul sealing techniques. It would be much more convenient to collect beast souls and strengthen the soul banner in the future.
He noticed that the Rakshasa hag changed her hair and color. Although she didn't know why, one thing he was sure of was that there was deep fear in the Rakshasa hag's eyes when she looked at him!
Gu Qing turned around and said calmly: "Have you made your choice?"
"Choose, you've chosen! Ahem, I have an unkind request. Please tell me, fellow Taoist, and please don't take offense."
The Rakshasa hag had a flattering smile on her face, even her wrinkles were gone, but her right hand holding the bone staff was trembling slightly, and she had to hide her inner fear by walking tremblingly.
"Speak!" Gu Qing said nonchalantly: "I want to go back and resume my life as soon as possible. I don't have time to stay in Guigu."
Gu Qing pretended to be domineering and cold and arrogant, almost overwhelming the Rakshasa ghost woman with his momentum, and never allowed her to question him at all.
"Yes, yes!" Unknowingly, the Rakshasa hag was deeply infected by his momentum and said sincerely: "I want to spend money to buy all the ghost-type spiritual grass from my fellow Taoist! In addition to the 180,000 spiritual stones, I also have
I’m willing to add another 80,000 spiritual stones, no, no, 100,000! How about I give you a round number?”
Gu Qing pretended to ponder for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay!"
The Rakshasa ghost woman was overjoyed, so she hurriedly unloaded her bag and personally presented ten high-grade spiritual stones. Then, leaning on a bone staff, she personally sent the mysterious blue-shirted monk out of the valley with a smile, thanking him profusely along the way.
Gu Qing stopped her enthusiasm to see off the guests, drove the demonic dragon, and disappeared at the end of the sky without any delay.
At the entrance of Rakshasa Valley, the little demon boy Dong Yunfei watched the demon dragon disappear into the sky with fanatical and reverent eyes. His young voice shouted excitedly: "This is what the strong should do!"