Longevity: Starting from the Qi Tags - Chapter 368

Chapter 368: Chapter 244 – Fishing for everything, the fall of a demon saint! (Add 24/53 for the Silver Alliance)
Looking at the token in his hand, Jiang Yuan was slightly curious.

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What kind of identity did the other people have?

Jiang Yuan then shook his head in his heart.

Forget it, why think so much, he will naturally know when the time comes.

At this moment, Pan Hua suddenly spoke: “Junior Brother Jiang, did you come to Mystical Sky City for the True Phoenix Secret Realm trial?”

Jiang Yuan nodded: “Could it be that Senior Brother Pan is also?”

Pan Hua shook his head: “My cultivation realm is not suitable for entering the True Phoenix Secret Realm, casually entering might bring about the slaughter of the secret realm’s rules!”

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“I came here only to lead a junior sister in her trials and occasionally sit here.”

Jiang Yuan immediately asked curiously: “Senior Brother Pan, I am very curious, why can the Southern Ridges Demon Tribe arrogantly enter the secret realm of my Eastern Region for trials?”

Pan Hua sighed slightly: “These are the stipulations of the ancient covenant. Looking at the days, it will be time to renegotiate the covenant in a while!”

Seeing the doubt in Jiang Yuan’s eyes, he continued: “The ancient covenant, also known as the covenant signed between the human and demon races, there are countless clauses. It stretches from ancient times until today and is renegotiated every once in a while.”

“So that’s how it is!” Jiang Yuan nodded, now understanding.

Just at this moment.

The two heard the voice of a woman scolding them.

“Stinky senior brother! You abandoned me and the junior brother outside and ran to flirt with good women. You have no shame, but I still have my reputation!”

Pan Hua instantly put away the Holy Institute token, his face showing signs of a headache, and sighed leisurely.

“Junior Brother Jiang, stop looking, it’s me she’s looking for!”

Jiang Yuan smiled and put away his Holy Institute token.

At this moment a woman in a goose-yellow dress was marching towards them with an angry expression.

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Jiang Yuan looked in the direction of the voice.

The woman suddenly halted her steps: “Ah! A man!”

Pan Hua’s voice also sounded at the same time: “Junior sister, don’t fool around, am I that kind of person? I was chatting and drinking with a close friend.”

“Ah! I’m sorry, I misunderstood!”

The young girl spoke somewhat awkwardly.

Pan Hua stood up and said: “Brother Jiang, we’ll talk next time, keep in touch!”

Jiang Yuan nodded: “Okay, Brother Pan!”

“Brother Jiang is an amazing talent!” Pan Hua laughed.

Jiang Yuan also laughed, understanding the meaning of Pan Hua’s words.

He didn’t want to reveal his identity as a Holy Institute disciple in front of his junior sister.

Watching the two leave, Jiang Yuan let out a light sigh, his mood becoming extremely pleasant.

Langya blessed land, one of the three major blessed lands that founded Upper Que City.

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This Senior Brother Pan’s stature as a disciple is not low at all!

But compared with other disciples of the Holy Institute, he is extremely ordinary.

Looking at it now, among the Holy Institute disciples, I am probably the one with the lowest position, and should also be the one with the lowest cultivation.

Jiang Yuan immediately smiled wryly.

Today is truly enough of a fantasy!

Until now, the biggest gain is actually a gift from someone else.

After what happened just now, he also understood how vast the gap was between him and those major forces.

What he is striving for, in the eyes of some people, might be something that can be easily obtained.

He took another look at his status panel.

Luckily he has such a miraculous object.

One day, I will stand at the peak of all beings, with unrivaled talent!

Jiang Yuan immediately revealed a smile.

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He also stood up.

“Xiaoxiao, let’s go! Let’s take a trip to the Treasure Pavilion!”

“Yes, Young Master!”

Shu Xiaoxiao obediently replied.

Jiang Yuan slowly walked out of the Heavenly Delight Pavilion. Heading to the Treasure Pavilion, his goal was no longer the primordial spirit secret technique of Swords and Flames!

Rather it was for the Luck Power, this trip should be able to harvest several hundred strands of Luck Power.

Solely spending several hours, this was very worthwhile.

Incidentally, use the spiritual stones obtained from auction items to purchase cultivation pills.

His breakthrough to the Dharma Realm should be in these days.

…

Holy Institute.

An old man sat by a pond, usually casting a fishing rod into the pond, quietly waiting for fish to bite.

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Suddenly.

The space next to him was abruptly torn apart, and a man with an extremely majestic demeanor walked out of the spatial crack.

“Bei Heng, how come you suddenly felt like finding me!”

The old man said without turning his head.

Bei Heng looked somewhat helpless: “Dean, you’ve kept me in the dark!”

“How did I keep you in the dark?”

“Didn’t the dean accept a youngest student? As his eldest senior brother, I knew nothing and didn’t prepare a gift for him in advance. Fortunately, I happened to have something suitable for him.”

“Oh, him!” Dugu Bo suddenly realized: “His cultivation realm is too low and he will need a few more years to enter the institute, so I didn’t tell you!”

“What’s the matter? Did he meet one of you eight?”

Bei Heng nodded: “Yeah, Junior Brother Pan Hua happened to meet him and so pulled him into our group!”

“Oh? So you gave him a welcome gift?”

“Gift?”

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“What did you give?” Dugu Bo was curious.

“I gave him a Supreme Secret Technique, the Primordial Spirit Dao Sword!”

“Primordial Spirit Secret Technique? Did you give the wrong gift?”

“No! Dean, you also know that my predictive technique is slightly inferior to that of the old man from the Heavenly Secret Pavilion. Looking all over the world, I am confident to be among the top ten. My predictive technique told me that this is what the junior brother needs urgently!”

“Oh! It seems I underestimated him. I originally said that he had three years to achieve the Dharma Realm before reporting to the institute, but it seems there is no doubt now!”

“There’s no doubt, now the junior brother is already at the Ninth Layer of the Divine Bridge Realm, has condensed his primordial spirit, and it won’t take much time to enter the Dharma Realm! This junior brother is not simple!” Bei Heng said with a touch of emotion.

“He is not simple! In the future, he might have the chance to reach your height as the eldest senior brother!”

Bei Heng laughed: “I think so too!”

Just as Bei Heng was about to continue speaking, Dugu Bo suddenly said: “Shh!”

At the same time, the pond started a raging wave.

Dugu Bo laughed: “A fish has bitten the hook!”

He swung his fishing rod.

Boom ——

A terrifying and violent breath erupted from the surface of the pond in an instant, and a strange elephant’s trunk stretched out from the pond, aggressively swinging towards Dugu Bo.

“How dare you revolt in front of me!” Dugu Bo spoke indifferently.

The fishing rod swung.

The entire elephant rose from the pond, shrinking with every inch it ascended.

Within a single breath, the entire elephant was completely hooked out of the pond like a fish.

At this time, the elephant’s size had shrunk a million times, but it was still about a zhang high.

There was a faint laughing expression on Dugu Bo’s face: “The harvest is quite good!”

Then he opened his mouth and inhaled.

The size of the giant elephant shrunk wildly again, flying towards his mouth.

“Spare me——”

A terrified voice reached their ears.

The next moment, his voice abruptly ceased.

Because he had already entered Dugu Bo’s mouth, his breath completely terminated in his chewing.

“The taste isn’t bad!” Dugu Bo relished some more.

Bei Heng also laughed: “Quite so, hundreds of years from now, there might be one less Demon Saint in the Southern Ridges!”

Dugu Bo also chuckled: “I didn’t expect this little guy with the bloodline of the ancient divine elephant to fall for the bait so easily! Today, at least one future Demon King or Demon Saint was strangled, and the harvest was quite good! It’s a good thing he fell off the Supreme Ranking a few years ago, otherwise there would be the divine immunity of a certain item, and he wouldn’t have been so fortunate!”

Bei Heng also exclaimed: “The Headmaster’s fishing skills are getting better and better!”

“I had no choice!” Dugu Bo’s expression suddenly became somewhat grave: “I’ve seen more than once a glimpse of the future where the human race is defeated and turned into food for the Demon Tribe.”

“I’ve seen more than once the future where mountains of corpses and lakes of blood fill the Three Domains of the human race, where skulls are like ranges and skeletons like forests. Where human heads pile up like felt and human flesh and tendons rot into mud!”

Bei Heng also became somewhat grave: “Headmaster, has the protagonist of this era really been decided in the not-too-distant future?”

Dugu Bo chuckled: “What absolute certainty? The past can’t be changed, the future can’t be predicted! The true future is always unknown.”

“If it really can’t be changed, why would I bother doing all this!”

Afterwards, Dugu Bo looked up at the depths of the stars again.

At this moment, his gaze penetrated billions of miles away, settling on the profound depths of the universe.

Bei Heng followed his gaze.

“Headmaster, is the future you see related to those three mountains?”

“Um!” Dugu Bo nodded gravely: “It has a lot to do with those three mountains!”

Hearing this, Bei Heng also felt somewhat heavier.

No wonder the future that the Headmaster saw was so despairing!

Bei Heng slowly spoke again: “Can it really be changed?”

“Yes!” Dugu Bo categorically stated: “It must! And it has to be!”

He once again cast his fishing rod and continued fishing for talents of the Demon Tribe.

…

Treasure Pavilion.

Jiang Yuan and Shu Xiaoxiao had just entered the Treasure Pavilion when a maid greeted them.

“Young Master Jiang, I have been waiting for you for some time, please come with me!”

“Okay!” Jiang Yuan nodded slightly.

Second Floor.

The maid pushed open the door in front of Jiang Yuan.

What came into view was a more than forty square meter private room.

“Young Master Jiang, this is the private room that Mr. Zhao has arranged for you! If you need anything, just press the button on the window sill, I will come up right away!”

Jiang Yuan nodded. “I understand, you can leave!”

“Then I will take my leave!”

The maid respectfully replied, then gently closed the private room door for Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan moved to the window, looking down at the crowd below.

He had a small-minded thought.

Strings of Golden Luck Qi gathered towards his status panel from all around.

After two breaths.

Jiang Yuan opened his dashboard and took a look.

The harvest is pretty good!

The Luck Power directly reached 1883 strings at this time.

He retracted his gaze, took out his VIP card from the Treasure Pavilion, and swiped it on the crystal screen on the table.

The credit of one thousand top-grade spiritual stones appeared on the crystal screen measuring about ten inches long and four inches wide.

He slowly scrolled the crystal screen again, looking at the hundred auction items on it.

The auction items he had seen at the restaurant were just over half of them, and now the dozens of remaining items were all included.

He wanted to see if there was anything he was interested in.

He soon found the four items he wanted to auction on it.

They were the Ten Thousand Spirit Cauldron with the sequence number of 4, the Spirit-Nurturing Jade with the sequence number of 15, the Thousand Soul Banner with the sequence number of 28, and the True Bone Body with the sequence number of 78.

After looking at them, he shook his head faintly. There was nothing he needed.

Jiang Yuan then put down the crystal screen and said to Shu Xiaoxiao: “Wake me up when the auction starts!”

“Yes, Young Master!”

Shu Xiaoxiao nodded and responded.

Jiang Yuan sat on the bed, picked up the dragon scale that recorded the Supreme Secret Technique of the Primordial Sword, and gently scanned it with his divine sense.

After a while, Jiang Yuan withdrew his gaze and lightly exhaled a breath.

It was clear in his mind!

For him now, this Primordial God Secret Technique is indeed not very difficult.

He had confidence that he could master this Primordial God Secret Technique in a few days, but this wasn’t a good place.

Pondering over this Supreme-level Primordial Secret Technique required an extremely quiet place, one that couldn’t be disturbed by others.

Shu Xiaoxiao also announced at this moment: “Young Master, the auction has started!”

Jiang Yuan also nodded, sat on the bed, and with a wave of his hand, the window of the private room was completely opened.

He saw that a few more people had appeared below, their bodies entwined with Luck Power.

The seemingly foolish monk Bo Ruo also appeared at this auction.

Jiang Yuan had a thought, and the Golden LuckQi quickly gathered into his luck dashboard.

On the dashboard, that string of numbers jumped quickly again.

In the blink of an eye, it broke through the 2000 strings mark, and then slowly stopped at 2134 strings.