PFC Chapter 424: Longevity Ancestor
Chapter 424: Longevity Ancestor
"What! The skin of a Xuan-level demon? No, no, I don't have that."
After hearing what Xu Changshou said, Bai Tong's eyelids twitched, and then he waved his hands repeatedly.
Xu Changshou looked incredulous: "Brother Bai, aren't you a weapon refiner? How come you don't have the skin of a Xuan-level great demon? I don't believe it."
The skin of a Xuan-level demon is one of the raw materials for making mid-grade magic weapons. Logically speaking, ordinary weapon refiners will definitely have it in their collection.
Bai Tongyuan's face turned bitter, and he smiled bitterly, "Junior Brother Xu, I am indeed a weapon refiner, but don't you think about it, I just broke through a few days ago? How can I have the chance to get the skin of a Xuan-level great monster?"
"Really?" Xu Changshou frowned.
Bai Tongyuan patted his chest and said, "Really not."
"Ok."
Xu Changshou paused for a moment, then asked, "Are there any ten-thousand-year-old spiritual trees?"
"No, no, not this either."
Bai Tongyuan shuddered when he heard this. Everything Xu Changshou wanted was more precious than the last.
"Really not?"
"Really not!"
"Junior Brother Xu."
Bai Tongyuan seemed to have thought of something and changed the subject, "You want the ten thousand year old spirit wood and the skin of the Xuan-level great demon. It's not difficult. I'll tell you a way."
"Oh, where is it?"
Xu Changshou's eyes lit up and he became interested.
Bai Tongyuan smiled and said, "Of course it's in the sect's inner storehouse."
"Inside the inner storehouse there is..."
Xu Changshou fell into deep thought.
Huang Tianlang and Li Linger are now competing. Only through them can one enter the sect's inner treasury. However, Xu Changshou has decided to remain neutral and will never ask them for anything.
If Huang Tianlang had not competed with Li Linger, and he still followed Huang Tianlang, he could have asked Huang Tianlang directly for it, but that didn't work now.
"Senior Brother Bai, I can't get into the inner treasury." Xu Changshou smiled bitterly.
Bai Tongyuan seemed to understand Xu Changshou's awkward state, so he smiled and said, "Listen to me, when everyone reaches the Jindan stage, the ancestor will give them gifts. Any Jindan cultivator can choose any three items from the inner storehouse. When the time comes, the ancestor will take you to choose them personally."
"That's it."
Xu Changshou nodded and then fell silent.
It would be best if the ancestor allowed me to choose.
But the problem is that after Xu Changshou formed the elixir, he was no longer going to sell the talisman to the ancestor. He had already formed the elixir and had the ability to protect himself, so he was not afraid even when facing Leng Mei.
I sold the talisman to the ancestor before, firstly, to survive, to make money, and secondly, to save my life. I was forced to sell it to the ancestor under pressure.
After the golden elixir, Xu Changshou no longer wanted to provide talismans to the ancestor.
But if he asked the ancestor for the thousand-year-old spiritual wood and the skin of the Xuan-level great demon, the ancestor would definitely suspect that he had learned new talismans. The thousand-year-old spiritual wood and the skin of the Xuan-level great demon are both materials for making talismans. With the ancestor's wisdom, it is impossible for him not to guess.
Forget it, never mind, just take it first.
Xu Changshou planned to first ask the ancestor for the thousand-year-old spiritual wood and the skin of the Xuan-level great monster.
If the ancestor asked him for talismans, at worst, he could sell him some unimportant talismans. Anyway, Taoist talismans must never be sold to outsiders, as it would be too serious a matter of consequence.
If people outside knew about the existence of the Dao Ling Talisman and knew that there was a talisman that could enhance the Dao rhyme, the entire world of immortal cultivation would go crazy.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai, for the reminder. I'll take my leave!"
Xu Changshou stood up and said goodbye.
Bai Tongyuan also stood up hurriedly and said, "Take care, Junior Brother Xu. You can come back to get the spirit brush in a month."
"Thank you! See you later."
Xu Changshou waved his sleeves and soared into the air, flying towards the Green Ink Peak.
When he arrived at Green Ink Peak, Xu Changshou did not fly directly into the yard, but came to the outer edge of the high wall, admired the scenery of Green Ink Peak, and then walked towards his own courtyard.
Xu Changshou walked slowly and soon arrived at the gate of the high wall.
At this time, there were two young errand disciples standing at the door, yawning out of boredom.
These two menial disciples were sent by Ouyang Qingze to guard Xu Changshou.
Xu Changshou took a look and saw that one of them was thin and the other was huge. They were both new faces that he had never seen before. They should be new disciples who had joined the sect in recent years.
"Brother Wang, when do you think the Longevity Ancestor will be able to come out of seclusion? We've been guarding the gate for almost three years now, I've had enough."
"How would I know? The Longevity Ancestor has been in seclusion for over ten years. Who knows when he will come out?"
"I heard that the Longevity Ancestor is striving for the Golden Core Power. Do you think he can succeed?"
"Of course he can succeed. He is our longevity ancestor and the god of our Green Ink Peak. I believe he can definitely form a pill."
"Well, what do you think the Longevity Ancestor looks like?"
"He should be a kind-looking old immortal."
"It's a pity that we have been guarding the Taoist temple for the Longevity Ancestor for three years, but in the end, we haven't even seen the Longevity Ancestor in person."
"There are too many people guarding the gate for the ancestor. How can we be so lucky as to see him? In a few days, new disciples will take over our duties. Then, we won't have to guard the gate anymore."
"What a shame, what a shame! It would be great if I could meet the longevity ancestor."
Listening to the conversation between the two disciples guarding the gate, Xu Changshou stood there in a daze.
In his heart, he has always positioned himself as a small servant in Green Ink Peak.
I never thought that one day, the title of "Ancestor" would be used on myself.
After thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved. He was ninety-eight years old this year, and among all the people in Green Ink Peak, he was the first in both age and cultivation.
For a newly initiated disciple, it is perfectly reasonable to call a hundred-year-old monster the ancestor.
There's no going back, there's no going back.
Xu Changshou shook his head slightly and walked towards the door. He felt indescribable regret in his heart, as if his youth was slipping away quietly.
Although he lived to be nearly a hundred years old, he spent most of his time in seclusion and did not have much real life experience.
"stop."
At this time, a huge figure blocked Xu Changshou's way.
It was the two disciples guarding the gate who stopped him.
Without giving Xu Changshou a chance to speak, the skinny disciple scolded him, "This is where our ancestor Changshou is in seclusion. No one is allowed to approach. Leave immediately, or we will be rude to you."
"Forehead……"
Xu Changshou was confused: Everything was fine when he came here, but he couldn’t go back.
"I'm going back to my own home, is there a problem?" Xu Changshou spread his hands.
He did not blame the two menial disciples. They were guarding the door for him and prohibiting outsiders from entering. This was their duty.
"What do you mean your own home? Look carefully, this is the ancestor's dojo."
"Which peak are you from? Are you here to cause trouble?"
The two errand disciples stared at Xu Changshou without blinking.
"what?"
"wrong!"
Soon, the two discovered something was wrong.
You know, Xu Changshou was wearing a golden Taoist robe. Although they had never seen a cultivator wearing a golden Taoist robe, they had heard that only a cultivator with a golden elixir level could wear a golden Taoist robe.
The two men were not stupid. After looking at each other, they immediately became terrified.
The fat man said cautiously, "May I ask what your name is, Senior?"