Luo God Valley - C52

You still have the face to ask me, you almost caused Gu Lin to suffer, so why didn’t you tell me that once I failed the challenge, I would be disqualified from the competition, fortunately my strength is considered passable, otherwise, I would really be miserable because of you, thinking about how I almost stepped into the gates of hell with only half a foot, Gu Lin felt a little angry, like that, if Little Flame didn’t give a reasonable explanation, he would have attacked on the spot.

Little Flame laughed awkwardly. I knew that you would be that fierce, one to one hundred, did you not see the look in the audience’s eyes? Moreover, I thought that with your strength, it would be easy for you to enter the top ten.

“Forget it.” Gu Lin slightly shook his head. After all, even if he chose a beast, he had to raise it with his own tears. After thinking about it for a while, he turned to Xiao Yan and asked, “What do we do now?”

“Of course we’re going back. The competition is already over, are you still planning to be visited by them here?” Little Flame said to Gu Lin as he looked around at the ferocious gazes around him.

“Okay.” Gu Lin nodded. He really couldn’t stand the burning gazes around him. Then, under countless gazes, the two of them quickly left this place of conflict.

The three-year Inner Academy Qualifying Competition ended when Gu Lin forced his way in. However, who could say if it was good or bad for the Monster race?

Gu Lin had nowhere else to go, so he followed Little Flame here. Gu Lin slightly narrowed his eyes, the fight with Wang Ying just now had consumed too much of his mental energy. If not for his Azure Dragon bloodline awakening at the very end, he might really have lost to a woman! After all, that “Heavenly Phoenix Confinement Heavenly Lock” was too terrifying. It was at least an eighth rank spirit art, and was not weaker than the “Vermillion Bird Heaven-Shaking Finger” technique of the Wrinkles clan.

Five days after the end of the Demon Race Competition, the Four Great Sacred Sects naturally sent people to inquire about Gu Lin’s condition. The Four Great Sacred Sect was a sanctuary in the Four Sacred Academies, and although Xiao Yan strongly obstructed him, he was unable to withstand the pressure brought about by the Four Great Sacred Sect. Fortunately, he didn’t ask any other questions, and only asked about Gu Lin’s condition.

“Old Fu, what did you call me for?” When Gu Lin returned to the house, he asked directly into his heart, “Do you know the requirements to consume the blood essence of the Four Saints?” It was unknown when Old Fu’s soul floated out as he spoke indifferently to the former.

“Condition?” Does swallowing the blood essence of the Four Saints require any conditions? Gu Lin couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.

“Of course! Do you think the blood essence of the Four Saints is like Chinese cabbage? Swallowing it just because you say so?” There were only four drops on this continent, and its value could be imagined.

“What are the conditions?” Things had already come to this point. Even if he wanted the stars in the sky, Gu Lin had no choice but to find a way to remove them. To him, the blood essence of the Four Saints was too important.

“First, a drop of origin blood essence of a Sacred Transformation realm fire-attribute demon beast.”

“Second, a stalk of Soul-Descending Grass.”

“Third, a tier 7 alchemist.”

“Old Fu” sounded a little weird as he counted with his fingers and spoke three conditions.

The blood essence of a demon beast in the God Transforming Mirror? Spirit Calming Grass? It was one thing for there to be these two conditions, but what the heck is a Tier 7 apothecary? Although Gu Lin had long since been prepared for shock, after hearing what Old Fu had said, he still couldn’t help but stare at him with wide eyes. In the first two places, Gu Lin could think of a way, now that the four great sects are begging him to join, it shouldn’t be difficult to find a way to obtain the first drop of the Fire Attribute Demon Beast’s essence blood of the Sacred Spirit Mirror. I remember Grandpa Green Brilliance has one with him, but I’ll give you this rank seven alchemist.

As the name implies, they are born to manipulate pills. They are divided into nine grades, from one to nine, and any Tier 1 Pill Pattern Master would want to be involved in it. Regardless of how expensive the occupation is, it is because it is so difficult that even a Transcendent Saint expert would spare no cost to get his hands on him.

Moreover, there would definitely not be more than ten alchemists above the seventh grade. This ratio of two to one showed just how precious a alchemist was. If Gu Lin were to find a seventh grade alchemist now, it would be better to directly ask him to find a strong alchemist in the Mirror of Transformation to help him. Perhaps this way, it would be easier.

Who told you to find him? If you can’t learn it yourself, that’s fine. When Old Fu saw the shocked Gu Lin, he was very pleased with the results.

“Learn?” “Who should I look for to learn? If I knew a Grade Seven Alchemist, I would be afraid of the Li Family. With just a word of respect, many experts would come forth and help me deal with the Li Family. Could it be that Old Fu is a Grade Seven Alchemist?” Gu Lin caught on to the main point with a look of shock on his face.

“You’re not stupid.” Old Fu very much appreciated Gu Lin’s gaze, which was filled with expectation and shock. Old Fu pretended to stroke his beard as he pondered for a moment, then looked him up and down again. “Sigh, Sigh, Sigh, forget it.” Old Fu greatly appreciated Gu Lin’s gaze, which was filled with expectation and shock, Old Fu pretended to stroke his beard as he pondered for a moment.

“With a ‘putong’ sound, he kneeled down. Master, above me, please receive this disciple’s bow.”

“You …”

Gu Lin had no sense of moral integrity, so why did he have no sense of moral integrity at all? How could he not have seen that before when the old man slanted his eyes at Gu Lin who was kneeling on the ground? Old Fu felt a deep worry in his heart.

Looking at the look of disdain on Old Fu’s face, Gu Lin chuckled. Compared to my moral integrity, I feel that my life is more important. In my voice, I don’t sound like I’m losing any face just because I’m kneeling.

Blinking his eyes, Old Fu’s gaze towards Gu Lin changed drastically. Indeed, in front of life, one could let go of anything, not to mention the fact that he was just a disciple.