Beast Taming: I gained the talent of a spirit pet.

Chapter 513 A Devout Seeker of the Way!

It looked smaller than what Gu Yuan had just won at auction, but it still attracted the Taiyi Golden Bell within Gu Yuan's body.

Although Gu Yuan was surprised that Yan was able to retrieve the fragment of the Taiyi Golden Bell spiritual treasure, he remained calm and asked, "Besides this, does Senior Yan have anything else?"

This fragment of the spiritual treasure was clearly more thoroughly destroyed than the one he had just acquired at auction; very little of the original restriction remained, so its value was much lower.

This item alone is not enough to exchange for the Pure Yang Iron.

Yan Chunyang naturally understood this as well. After pondering for a moment, he simply took out a rusty bronze bottle from his pocket and said, "This item contains a wisp of the divine soul of a powerful Yang God from the past. This person was also a sword cultivator and had even cultivated a great sword technique. Although this senior no longer has any intelligence, he still has an extremely strong fighting instinct. You can spar with him."

"However, this senior's soul is on the verge of collapse. He can only spar or ask for advice once, after which he will dissipate."

"How about I trade this item, along with this fragment of a spiritual treasure, to you?"

Gu Yuan glanced at the two items in Yan Chunyang's hand, and without hesitation, nodded in agreement.

"it is good."

First, there's that fragment of a spiritual treasure, which can also enhance the power of his natal magic weapon, the Taiyi Golden Bell, so he needs to get his hands on it.

Then there was the bronze bottle in Yan Chunyang's hand. Inside this thing was the divine soul of a powerful Yang God, who still retained his fighting instincts and was a sword cultivator who had mastered great sword techniques. If he could fight against him, it would be an unimaginable opportunity for a sword genius like Gu Yuan.

This is equivalent to having a sword immortal who is stronger and more accomplished than Gu Yuan in swordsmanship personally instructing him.

This is certainly beneficial to Gu Yuanda, more important than any treasure.

Because Gu Yuan knew very well.

For cultivators, no matter how good the treasures or spiritual objects are, they are not as important as improving their own cultivation and spiritual power.

Therefore, Gu Yuan agreed to the exchange.

Seeing that Gu Yuan agreed, Yan Chunyang nodded without changing his expression and handed the two items to Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan also used his natal flying sword to cut off a piece of pure yang iron, weighing about two hundred jin.

Although Pure Yang Iron is a good divine metal, its attribute is pure Yang with a tendency towards fire, so it is not very useful to Gu Yuan. Naturally, it should be used to exchange for other resources that are useful to Gu Yuan.

Having obtained what he wanted, Yan Chunyang turned to leave, but before departing, he said in a deep voice, "The Chunyang Treasure Iron is now in my hands. Anyone who is interested can come and find me."

These words were not spoken to Gu Yuan, but to everyone in the entire auction house, and clearly reached everyone's ears.

Upon hearing this, some people felt a chill and abandoned their previous ideas.

After all, what they were interested in was the Pure Yang Iron. In some people's eyes, Gu Yuan was still a pushover. But now that the item was in Yan Chunyang's hands, Yan Chunyang was different. He was too bloodthirsty and too strong. Not everyone could afford to offend him.

Some people were surprised and wondered how Yan Chunyang had gotten involved with Gu Yuan.

"Thank you, senior."

As for Gu Yuan, he nodded and thanked him.

She also felt that she hadn't misjudged him.

The person before me was indeed not the kind of person with ulterior motives. On the contrary, he was a serious, focused, and persistent cultivator who was single-mindedly pursuing the Dao.

In any case, the other party's words saved him from some trouble.

“No need to be polite. Your swordsmanship is no less than mine. Even without my words, you would have been fine.” Yan Chunyang did not take credit for it, but simply said, “We sword cultivators never judge each other by cultivation level, but by swordsmanship. So if you have time, fellow Daoist, we can have a friendly spar.”

The implication was clear: she regarded Gu Yuan as a fellow Daoist, rather than a junior.

Gu Yuan's expression turned serious, a rare occurrence. He had to take seriously the respect shown to the devout seeker of the Dao before him.

With a wave of his hand, Gu Yuan set up a restriction, and then said, "My name is Gu Yuan, and I am from the Southern Frontier. I come from Medicine King Mountain and am a true disciple of Medicine King Mountain. Gu Yuan greets Fellow Daoist Yan!"

After saying this, Gu Yuan bowed respectfully.

The Yan Chunyang before him was no treacherous person. Since the other party regarded him as a fellow Daoist and gave him enough respect, Gu Yuan naturally could not deceive him.

So he simply revealed his true identity.

Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to Yan Chunyang, to oneself, and even to the way of the sword.

The person before me is a devout and steadfast seeker of the Way!
Gu Yuan...a native of Southern Xinjiang...a true disciple of Medicine King Mountain...

Even with Yan Chunyang's composure, he couldn't help but be somewhat surprised.

The young man before them was not from the cultivation world of the East Sea, but from the Southern Frontier.

The cultivation world in the East Sea is thriving and rich in resources, so naturally, more cultivation geniuses are born.

Including the primordial spirit immortals, there are also ten of them on the surface.

On the contrary, the southern border is seen by many as a barren land, where there is not even a single genuine primordial spirit immortal.

The two places are worlds apart.

Therefore, logically speaking, a peerless genius like Gu Yuan should have been more likely to emerge in the cultivation world of the East Sea.

However, Gu Yuan is from the Southern Frontier, so it is obviously much more difficult for him to have cultivated to his current level.

"Fellow Daoist Gu is too polite."

Yan Chunyang quickly calmed down, returned the greeting, and handed over a sword-shaped jade talisman, explaining, "This is a communication jade talisman of my Rift Heaven Sword Sect. As long as it's not you, you can contact me even if you're tens of thousands of miles away. With this, Fellow Daoist Gu can contact me at any time. If you need anything, you can also ask me for help."

"Thank you, Brother Yan."

Gu Yuan thanked him sincerely.

Even after Yan Chunyang left, he was still somewhat unsettled. He hadn't expected that at this auction, in addition to successfully acquiring these items, he would also meet Yan Chunyang, the third-ranked member of the Dragon Ranking and the previous generation's swordsman of the Rift Sky Sword Sect.

Furthermore, the two did not simply get to know each other briefly. Although they had only met once, they had already learned a great deal about each other's background and could tell what kind of people the other was.

It can be said that the relationship between the two is, to some extent, that of fellow Daoists, like-minded, single-mindedly pursuing the Dao, and cultivating the Dao of the sword together.

At this moment, Master Shutong also returned. He came to the high platform, looked at the room where Gu Yuan was, and said, "Young friend, I have asked the owner of the Seven Wonders Pure Bamboo, and he has agreed to let you exchange about two hundred catties of Pure Yang Iron for this item."

"Okay, thank you, senior. Please send someone to my room to make the handover."

Gu Yuan's voice came through.

(End of this chapter)