And besides this miracle.

Red Crow Blood Marrow must be refined by a third-grade or above literary cultivator.

However, the red black blood jade can be refined as long as it is of high quality.

The square of blood jade that Luo Jingshan took out was nearly five inches high. Even if the talent obtained after refining it was not six inches, five inches of talent was more than enough!

No matter how precious the white wolf hair that Yun Changge took out was, it would still have a price.

This square of red black blood jade, which can be refined to acquire more than five inches of talent, is a truly priceless treasure for literary cultivators!

"It seems that Master Luo admires our Chen Huan very much. He is even willing to bring out the red black blood jade."

After a moment of silence, Yun Changge took a deep breath and said with a smile.

Luo Jingshan's expression was calm and indifferent, as if he had not heard the meaning of Yun Changge's words, but just smiled faintly.

"That's natural. Priest Master Chen is an extraordinary talent, if I remember correctly."

"Mr. Chen is already twenty-seven now. He is less than thirty years old and has written a masterpiece that has been published in the county. It's really... tsk tsk."

Luo Jingshan looked at Chen Huan, with a kind smile and a gentle tone, but the words he said made the expressions of Chen Huan and Yun Changge become quite ugly.

Not to mention, when Luo Jingshan was talking, his eyes were deliberately wandering between Chen Huan and Gu Changsheng.

The meaning is so obvious!

Chen Huannian, who only produced one volume of masterpieces in his late thirties, is regarded as an extraordinary talent.

What does Gu Changsheng mean when he is less than twenty but already has three volumes of masterpieces?

Unparalleled talent? The two are like clouds and mud?

"call……"

Yun Changge let out a long breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and stopped fighting Luo Jingshan.

He is the priest of the Spiritual Academy. Even if he is guilty, he will not be punished by Luo Jingshan, but it does not mean that he can really ignore the majesty of the palace master.

"Gu Xianren, please!"

Yun Changge turned his eyes to Gu Changsheng, snorted coldly, and said.

Gu Changsheng smiled faintly, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Yun Changge even noticed that after he spoke, a hint of joy flashed in Gu Changsheng's eyes?

"What is he chuckling about?"

Yun Changge felt a little uneasy, but after all, he was not Chen Huan. As a dignified priest, he didn't think there was any possibility of Gu Changsheng's comeback!

“This time, it seems like I’m really going to make a lot of money.”

Gu Changsheng's expression was as calm as water, but in his heart he wished he could properly thank the two masters and apprentices from Xuanling Academy in front of him.

In the end, he actually forced the Lord Luo to come out and even brought out treasures like the Red Black Blood Jade.

After refining, you can get nearly six inches of heaven and earth cultural treasures!

"In addition, I gained from sacrificing the Hunling Flower before."

"After today, I'm afraid I will be able to draw not only the second picture of "Flower and Fruit Mountain Strange Stones", but also the third picture in one go!"

However, at this point, important treasures such as red black blood jade and white wolf hair have come out.

The priest of the Spiritual Academy and the Master of Nankang also participated.

As Gu Changsheng had thought before, the thought of picking a poem at random and it would be enough to overwhelm Chen Huan also disappeared at this moment.

“Since you have to do it, you must do it well!”

"In this way, even with this red black blood jade, Bai Langhao will be more confident!"

not to mention.

Gu Changsheng's eyes fell on the box of dragon blood paper placed in the center of the long table, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Anyway, you don’t need to use your own talents, so just let yourself go and do whatever you want!

"Here comes someone."

"Get that box of dragon blood paper!"

Gu Changsheng ordered calmly.

Next to him, a servant from Lingfeng Pavilion subconsciously wanted to step forward and present the box of dragon blood paper to Gu Changsheng.

"It is truly something that has never been seen in the world. A page of dragon blood paper is enough to carry a masterpiece!"

"Take a box of dragon blood paper? Can you still use up all sixteen dragon blood papers?"

Seeing Gu Changsheng take away the box of dragon blood paper, Chen Huan's heart ached a little, but he couldn't say anything.

But the disciples from the Spiritual Academy he brought with him were able to figure out the young priest's thoughts.

Even when he spoke, his voice was not loud, but it was "just enough" for everyone present to hear him, causing many students from Nankang Academy to immediately change their expressions and were about to yell out.

Gu Changsheng moved.

He took a step forward, raised his hand, and a piece of dragon's blood paper flew into the air. The Chinese aura in his chest flashed, drawing out a touch of heaven and earth's vitality, pulling the dragon's blood paper and hanging it in mid-air.

"brush!"

The white wolf hair that was also lying flat on the long table suddenly turned and fell directly into Gu Changsheng's hands.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Huan and Yun Changge's eyelids jumped suddenly.

It should be noted that Wen Bao has a spirit!

If you are a literary practitioner, you don’t have enough talent or inspiration.

Even refining cultural treasures requires several times more effort and time than others.

But now, Bai Langhao has not been sacrificed by Gu Changsheng, and he takes the initiative to fly up and fall into Gu Changsheng's hands?

"He actually...has been recognized by Bai Langhao?"

Chen Huan couldn't help but murmur.

The three priests of Xuanling Academy each train a young priest, and his counterpart is Yun Changge beside him. This is why Chen Huan calls each other master.

As for the white wolf hair in the master's hand, Chen Huan had been coveting it for a long time, but the white wolf hair never paid attention to him.

But now, Gu Changsheng has not even aroused the cultural aura.

Just by lifting the dragon blood paper, the white wolf hair actually flew over on its own?!

"It must be because of the dragon's blood paper. Cultural treasures have spirits. The white wolf hair is a sixth-grade cultural treasure, and it also has pride. Just like calligraphers who see good ink and good paper want to keep their calligraphy treasures. Yes, it must be like this!

"

Chen Huan couldn't help but murmur to comfort himself.

But Gu Changsheng was quite surprised.

He originally thought that he would make paintings and poems using the heaven and earth as he did before.

Although it is very chic.

But to put it bluntly, such an operation not only consumes talent, but also consumes a lot of the energy accumulated in one's body.

And the poem he is going to write this time is an eternal masterpiece!

Even with the support of dragon blood paper, talent does not require Gu Changsheng to have a headache, but the consumption of Yuanli is still an astronomical figure!

But now it seems that there is no need to worry about it.

"You are quite sensible."

Seeing the white wolf hair falling into his hands, Gu Changsheng smiled slightly, but without any hesitation, he directly raised his hand!

"Buzz!"

The white wolf hair swayed in the air, causing ripples in the void. At the same time, feeling the movement of the treasure, a black stream of light jumped out of the dragon blood paper. With a slight tap, it also hovered on the dragon blood paper.

One side of the paper is like an ink pool.

Let Gu Changsheng do whatever he wants!
Chapter completed!