The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Because Gu Changhuan frequently made deals with people before, the other Mahayana cultivators present also paid close attention to him. The main reason, of course, was that Gu Changhuan had taken out a spiritual talisman that could resist the Heavenly Tribulation.

If they could also have one or two such talismans in their hands, they would undoubtedly have more confidence in facing the next Mahayana Heavenly Tribulation. Even if they couldn't use it themselves, it would be worthwhile to give this talisman to a junior in the clan who was about to advance to the Mahayana stage.

Under the gaze of everyone, Gu Changhuan ascended the high platform in the center of Yaochi. He did not immediately take out the spiritual objects he wanted to exchange, but instead formed a hand seal. Immediately, golden light surrounded him, and finally, spots of light gathered into words, arranged in rows around the entire glazed platform and slowly rotating.

On the stage, Gu Changhuan folded his sleeves and said loudly:

"I have two kinds of pills that can improve cultivation, and several ninth-order spiritual talismans that can resist the Heavenly Tribulation.

If any of you fellow Daoists have these spiritual objects, you can exchange them with me;

In addition, if any of you fellow Daoists have any rumored immortal grass or spiritual grass seedlings or seeds, you can also trade them with me."

Hearing Gu Changhuan's words, many Mahayana cultivators present smiled.

Although the meanings behind the smiles were different, Gu Changhuan's words meant that their chances of obtaining a spiritual talisman to resist the Heavenly Tribulation were much greater than they had imagined.

Hu Yan, who was hosting the exchange meeting, laughed even more in his heart. Gu Changhuan was probably here to stock up on goods. As expected of a Mahayana cultivator who was proficient in all four Daos, he was indeed generous enough.

Probably because Gu Changhuan needed so many things, as soon as Gu Changhuan finished speaking, two or three Mahayana cultivators sent voice transmissions wanting to trade with Gu Changhuan. Of course, what they wanted was not the pills that could improve cultivation, but the Nine Yuan Lightning Vanquishing Talisman that could resist the Heavenly Tribulation.

Gu Changhuan didn't care about this. He had prepared many Nine Yuan Lightning Vanquishing Talismans for this exchange meeting and wasn't worried about not having enough talismans.

Moreover, because the spiritual talisman that could resist the Heavenly Tribulation was a rare commodity, Gu Changhuan could even appropriately lower the price.

It was simply wonderful.

Just as Gu Changhuan was discussing transactions with other Mahayana cultivators, behind a gauze curtain in Yaochi, the Shangming Ancestor's expression was extremely gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking about.

At this moment, Gu Changhuan was not in the mood to care about the Shangming Ancestor's mood. In just a quarter of an hour, he had reached a deal with three Mahayana cultivators, and the inventory of the Nine Yuan Lightning Vanquishing Talisman had decreased by five.

Correspondingly, Gu Changhuan's storage ring also contained one more pill formula and two spiritual herbs.

It was beyond Gu Changhuan's expectations to obtain a pill formula so quickly, but what surprised Gu Changhuan even more was that after obtaining the pill formula, he also obtained a rubbing of a talisman.

The so-called talisman rubbing was a detailed method of drawing spiritual talismans, but the talisman rubbing in Gu Changhuan's hand was incomplete. Therefore, even the original owner of the talisman rubbing was not clear about the effect of the spiritual talisman drawn according to this talisman rubbing.

However, it was also because this talisman rubbing was incomplete that Gu Changhuan could easily exchange it, just like the incomplete immortal formation plate.

After a full harvest, the smile on Gu Changhuan's face became even more gentle. However, after the transaction was completed, Gu Changhuan did not immediately walk off the stage, but continued:

"Today, fellow Daoists from all sides are gathered here. I would like to take advantage of Fellow Daoist Hu's venue to announce something."

As Gu Changhuan spoke, he glanced around. Although he could not see the expressions of the many Mahayana cultivators behind the gauze curtain, given Gu Changhuan's previous performance, he believed that everyone must be paying attention to his every move at this moment.

"I have found a way to cure the Wusheng Plague and have promoted the cure throughout the entire human race;

If any of you want to obtain the cure for the Wusheng Plague, you can come to the Donggu Dynasty of the human race after the exchange meeting to discuss it with me."

After Gu Changhuan finished speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, he leisurely walked off the stage, and a flash of spiritual light under his feet returned him to his seat to open the restriction, obviously not intending to immediately give other Mahayana cultivators more responses.

As if his thoughts were interrupted by this sudden interlude, the fourth Mahayana cultivator reacted after a while with a bit of panic and stepped onto the glazed platform to conduct the transaction.

The other Mahayana cultivators who had been attracted by the attention also barely suppressed their curious and excited hearts, forcing themselves to focus on the exchange meeting. At the same time, they also made up their minds that after this exchange meeting, they must visit Gu Changhuan's guest residence and then find out what was going on.

However, unknown to them, Chongming, who was sitting behind the gauze curtain, stared at the direction where Gu Changhuan was for a long time, as if he had seen something novel in Gu Changhuan; however, the truth was indeed so.

Chongming was born with double pupils, and as his cultivation deepened, the things he could see became more and more clear. Although the magical power of this spiritual pupil may not necessarily be able to play a role on the battlefield, there were always some special times when Chongming could discover some more interesting things and details.

Just like now.

Unexpectedly, a Mahayana cultivator from a little-known middle-class group would actually have such a degree of the power of faith and the golden light of merit. How did he do it?

Chongming looked at Gu Changhuan, who had gained a lot, and was very curious.

However, Chongming quickly connected the golden light of merit on Gu Changhuan's body with the fact that Gu Changhuan had mastered the cure for the Wusheng Plague.

"If that's the case, then it's really a meritorious thing."

As for the power of faith, it could also be barely answered by this. Ordinary cultivators were somewhat yearning for Mahayana cultivators, and the accumulation of small amounts would naturally gather into the power of faith, not to mention that Gu Changhuan had such merits.

It seems that he will inevitably have to deal with this person in the future.

Chongming thought so and turned his gaze to the glazed platform.

At the same time, on the other side, the other human Mahayana cultivators who participated in the exchange meeting couldn't help but feel proud; although the person who found the cure for the Wusheng Plague was not them, it was a human cultivator, and they shared the glory.

They couldn't help but sigh that Gu Changhuan had really chosen a good opportunity to use this exchange meeting to make the human race be taken seriously by all Mahayana cultivators.

However, only one human Mahayana cultivator had a different idea from the other human Mahayana cultivators. This person was naturally Shangming.

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