Chapter Eighty-Seven: Six-Rank Wenbao, Red Black Blood Jade!

"White wolf? On the sixth grade of Wenbao? ”

Gu Changsheng's eyes were calm, but there was a surprise in his heart!

In Yun Changge's opinion, Gu Changsheng was frightened by his arrival!

Even not only Yun Changge himself, but Chen Huan and other disciples of Xuanling Academy, and even all the students on the side of Nankang Academy, thought that Gu Changsheng was frightened.

After all, as Luo Jingshan Luo Fuzun said before.

They all thought that Gu Changsheng made things difficult for Chen Huan so much in order to force Chen Huan to retreat, make him honestly give in, and give up the idea of giving up the title of the poem.

But he never expected that one of the priests of Xuanling Academy would appear at this time, and he directly took out a six-grade Wenbao to stand for Chen Huan.

Wen Bao, this is a kind of treasure unique to Wen Xiu, and the corresponding is the [Spirit Soldier] of the warrior, but the effect is very different.

The effect of Wenbao is similar to the spiritual rhyme of the famous work, but it is different from the original manuscript of the famous work, and only after reaching the town and country level will it give birth to a unique spiritual rhyme.

As long as Wenbao reaches the middle three grades, that is, the seventh grade or more, it is enough to give birth to a variety of unique additional spiritual rhymes.

However, whether it is the middle third grade or the lower third grade, as long as it is the Wenbao of the product, even if it is the lowest ten grade.

It is also worth a hundred taels of silver.

The six-grade white wolf on the shot that Yunyun Changge took out can easily sell for 10,000 gold or even more!

"Oh no......"

The students of the academy looked at Gu Changsheng's eyes and were extremely worried.

But Gu Changsheng was forcibly suppressing the joy in his heart, so he didn't let himself smile!

"I just wanted to gather wool, but I didn't expect to catch a big fish!"

Gu Changsheng's expression was calm, and he was ecstatic in his heart, so as not to say a word, so as not to reveal his stuffing, but it made Yun Changge and Chen Huan more and more convinced that he was a strong and inward-looking.

Immediately, Yun Changge raised his hand slightly, and the unique incense power of the incense Dao cultivator fell like water, directly taking a wooden table not far away in front of Yun Changge.

"Click."

After the box of dragon blood paper that White Wolf Hao and Chen Huan took out was all placed on it, Yun Changge spoke again.

"Although this is a constraint for Gu Xianren, there is a saying that in the front, Gu Xianren's 'guidance' must be 'convinced'!"

The word "convincing the public" is extremely strong.

But in an instant, Yun Changge changed his words again, looked at Gu Changsheng, and smiled playfully: "But if you can't convince the public, it doesn't matter, this sage has to accept it, but that is, Yun Mou wants to invite the sage to do another thing." ”

"What are you doing?"

Gu Changsheng also smiled lightly, as if he didn't hear the chill in Yun Changge's words, Yun Changge didn't think so, he was already sure that he had eaten Gu Changsheng to death!

"Naturally, I invite the sage to enter the Xuanling Academy, and I will personally check how the sage suppressed the Muddy Spirit Flower!"

"I don't think it needs to be."

Yun Changge's voice, just after he finished speaking, on the top floor of Wenhan Tower, there was an indifferent and majestic voice sounding.

At this moment, it made those Wenhanlou drinkers who originally just wanted to see the excitement involuntarily hold their breath and look at the top of the fifth floor, with reverence in their eyes!

"It's Luo Fuzun!"

"The Mansion is also here?"

Yun Changge also changed color slightly, but he regained his calm.

"What do you mean by this?"

"Hmph."

On the fifth floor of Wenhan Building, Luo Jingshan snorted coldly.

Yun Changge, although he is the priest of Xuanling Academy, is also nominally his subordinate official of Luojing Mountain, but in fact, the Shinto officials on the side of Xuanling Academy do not listen to his call at all.

As for Gu Changsheng, the matter of suppressing the Hun Linghua can be big, but if it is small, it is a trivial matter!

Xuanling Academy held on, ostensibly worried about the demon disaster, but to put it bluntly, it was to suppress Gu Changsheng, so as to suppress the Confucian Academy.

But it can also weaken his authority in Nankang Mansion.

If the divine right is in one, his authority as the chief official of Nankang Mansion will be reduced!

Moreover.

If the god of Nankang Lingyuan is called [Xuanlei], he is really a righteous and upright person, and he is dedicated to the people.

But after being an official in Nankang Mansion for several years, although that Xuanlei Chenghuang didn't really do anything to hold him back, his behavior always made Luo Jingshan feel inexplicably uneasy, but there was no basis, as a mansion honor, it was not easy to speculate at will.

But, anyway.

It was impossible for him to let Yun Changge really take Gu Changsheng away!

"Priest Yun's question is a little strange, if Gu Xianren really has any problems, he will naturally be handed over to Yousi for interrogation, Xuanling Academy, just do a good job of the gods in the counties of this mansion!"

"If it's Gu Xianren, it's really inappropriate to instruct."

Luo Jingshan paused, but raised his hand slightly.

"Buzz!"

Between his sleeve robes, there was also a red light swept out, directly hovering in mid-air, but it was a spiritual jade that was shaped like a black sparrow, but it was a red color.

The moment it appeared, everyone present felt that the vitality between heaven and earth was faintly converging towards the location of the red bird spirit jade!

"Red blood marrow?"

Yun Changge couldn't help but change color slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Luo Jingshan!

The red black blood marrow is the god of the third-grade demon king, the blood of the red crow, refined!

"That's not right...... It's not the blood marrow. ”

But in an instant, Yun Changge's pupils contracted slightly, and he keenly noticed that the inside of the red blood marrow was not condensed, but there was a liquid red blood flowing.

The blood marrow of the red black is refined by the blood of the heart of the demon king [red black].

Its inside and outside are the same, like jade, it cannot be refined if it is not above the third grade, and after refining, one inch of blood marrow can get ten inches of talent.

But the red sparrow spirit jade in front of him, although it is very similar to the red black blood marrow, is one point worse in the end.

Luo Jingshan said lightly.

"That's right, this is not the red black blood marrow, there is only a drop of red black heart blood in it, and the rest are all refined with the heart blood of the middle and third grade demons of the [Red Crow] species, which is considered a second-class [Red Black Blood Jade]."

"If it is Gu Xianren, the poem he wrote can't convince the public, and the white wolf will take it back, this side of the red black blood jade, Chen Huan Shao Priest can also take it, and it can be regarded as repaying the dragon blood paper you took out!"

Red Blood Jade ......

Whether it was Yun Changge, up and down the Wen Han Tower, from beginning to end, all the guests who watched this literary meeting, and even the disciples and literati of Nankang Academy and Xuanling Academy, couldn't help but gasp.

Luo Jingshan said indifferently, as if the red black blood jade was not a valuable thing, but in fact?

"One inch of red black blood marrow, refining can obtain ten inches of talent!"

"Although the red black blood jade is not as effective as the blood marrow, one inch of blood jade can be refined to obtain talent!"