Cultivation of Immortals: God-level sign-in system

Chapter 96

Taking drugs by yourself to increase your cultivation is the most cost-effective use.

It's just that in exchange for his own safety, Gu Changsheng had no choice but to throw out the bait of Dao Xing Dan.

But Gu Changsheng's next goal is to search for all kinds of treasures, and at the same time, exchange them for contribution points, and then use the contribution points to exchange for Daoxing Pills. He also wants to pile up his own cultivation base!

He doesn't believe it anymore, the three major sects are powerful, but can they be compared with him who is addicted to drugs?

So Gu Changsheng is not very interested in anything now, what he wants most is contribution value, and what he wants to do the most is to make contribution value!

After accepting the task, Gu Changsheng immediately changed his mind, put his hands on his shoulders, stared at everyone, and said in a very noble manner: "If you don't want to die, hand over all the seeds of luck to me!"

"This man is not a fool, is he?"

Someone asked hesitantly.

"Dare to rob in such a place, I think it's almost as if the brain is squeezed by the door."

"Even if people from the three major sects want to rob, they won't be here!"

"Haha, this kid is going to be unlucky."

"There are idiots every year, especially this year."

All kinds of words came out of the mouths of different monks.

Full of sarcasm.

And that handsome cultivator from the three sects, his face turned green, he smiled angrily, pointed at Gu Changsheng and said, "Tie him up to me, I will cut his flesh with a knife!"

"Yes, brother!"

Several disciples of the Three Sects heard this and immediately walked over, ready to arrest Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng shook his head, sighed and said, "Some people just don't like to cherish their own lives."

"Boy, are you fucking out of your mind?"

A cultivator from the Three Sects sneered, he didn't seem to take Gu Changsheng seriously, and stretched out his hand to grab Gu Changsheng's neck.

"boom!"

The next moment, the monk's expression froze.

A fist hit his chest.

The body of the disciple of the three sects suddenly seemed to be dismembered by five horses. It was torn apart, and each part flew in a different direction.

Kill Jindan with one punch!

Gu Changsheng's smile remained the same, and when he grabbed it, he caught a dripping golden pill in his palm.

He was somewhat satisfied with the power of his punch.

It is indeed a true dragon treasure.

The current him is not considered a complete success in cultivation, but there is no doubt that even if he has not fully entered the room, his strength has reached another level.

The handsome man shrank his pupils, stared fixedly at Gu Changsheng, and said in shock, "This is... the real dragon treasure technique!! How could you know the real dragon treasure technique? How is this possible?!"

There was an uproar all around!

Many monks looked at Gu Changsheng in disbelief.

Everyone knows that the True Dragon Art is said to require the blood of the True Dragon to practice it, so only monks from the three sects are qualified to practice the True Dragon Art.

This is also the reason why monks of the same realm and other monks dare not provoke the monks of the three sects.

A true dragon treasure technique is enough to crush other monks who have not practiced the real dragon treasure technique.

This is a leap in quality, and a gap.

But Gu Changsheng is clearly not a cultivator of the Three Sects, so...how did he do it? !

Only Thirteen curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "It's not even half as powerful as my punch. What kind of real dragon technique is obviously different."

Gu Changsheng coughed dryly, and said in a low voice, "I said Xiao Shisan, please save me some face, in front of so many people."

Thirteen snorted and stopped talking.

Obviously, in view of the many benefits that Gu Changsheng could give her, she compromised.

Gu Changsheng withdrew his fist, put his hands on his back, glanced at the handsome man, and walked forward.

The man was afraid, he didn't dare to stop him, but retreated, subconsciously, he stood beside him sideways.

Gu Changsheng laughed.

The handsome man's face flushed red.

He felt ashamed and angry.

However, he didn't have the courage to act.

Because he is not qualified to practice the real dragon treasure technique.

So he didn't think he would be Gu Changsheng's opponent.

Although the True Dragon Treasure Art is the characteristic of the three major sects, it does not mean that every disciple can practice it.

In fact, on the contrary, only the true elite disciples of the three sects are eligible to obtain such precious resources as the true dragon blood essence.

Gu Changsheng walked up to the teleportation array smoothly.

He smiled and looked around, and said meaningfully: "I still say the same thing, hand over the seeds of luck, and you can all leave alive."

"What are you, dare to say this? If we have so many monks here, if we attack in groups, can you resist it?"

"That's right, the elders of the three sects are also on their way, kid, just wait and die!"

"No matter how strong you are, can you still be stronger than Sanzong?"

Wave after wave of sound.

Gu Changsheng looked at the monk who spoke first.

Judging by his attire, he should be a monk of Shenzong.

And Gu Changsheng, no matter what, he felt that the other party looked familiar.

When he saw the girl next to the monk, he suddenly remembered that the one who had clashed with him on Hulao Mountain was not the same monk?

Gu Changsheng smiled slightly, pointed at him, and asked, "Do you dare to come here?"

Zhao Tian stared at Gu Changsheng with resentment and jealousy, and said with a sneer: "The idiot just came here, you just wait to die, you can bully the three sects too?!"

"Not coming?"

Gu Changsheng's smile faded.

Then he stretched out his palm.

A terrifying force of suction exploded out!

Alarm bells rang in Zhao Tian's heart.

However, before he could react, Gu Changsheng's face was in his line of sight, gradually getting bigger.

The next moment, he felt his neck being strangled, and Gu Changsheng's sharp-edged face was clearly reflected in his pupils.

"Do you want to die? I'll make you happy."

Gu Changsheng slammed his right hand hard and choked hard!

"stop!"

At this moment, a startled and angry old voice suddenly sounded like thunder from a distance.

Zhao Tian's eyes were full of horror, and he subconsciously shouted: "Help, elder, help!"

The body trembled, and there was a chill in the crotch.

At this moment, he was so real that he felt a taste of death.

However, the imaginary death did not come.

Instead, he only felt his neck loosen, and then he habitually fell to the ground.

Gu Changsheng looked at the one-eyed old man galloping from a distance, and said with a smile, "Elder Qian, for your sake, I will spare his life."

Zhao Tian gasped heavily.