The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

C559 Picking up Scraps from the Ghost Market



C559 Picking up Scraps from the Ghost Market

Jiang Ling had already returned to the ship.    

    

He didn't know what was going to happen next.    

    

However, he could roughly guess what would happen next.    

    

"This time, the divine eye of the monkey should be famous in the entire Yizhou!"    

    

A smile appeared on Jiang Ling's face.    

    

This story could be studied by scholars for a lifetime in his previous life.    

    

Furthermore, in Purple Forbidden Realm, they lacked entertainment.    

    

This story was fascinating. There was a conflict between Buddhism and Taoism hidden within, and there was even the vague appearance of the Devil Dao. It was incomparably profound.    

    

It would definitely be very popular!    

    

"This is much stronger than those fabricated deities and ghosts with strange ambitions!"    

    

"When they discover a pair of disciples with Fiery Golden Eyes in Ghost Market and Scattered Cultivators Market, it will be interesting!"    

    

Jiang Ling chuckled.    

    

Do you think he is so bored that he spent his saliva to harm his disciple?    

    

Is he that bored?    

    

... Yes!    

    

No, it was Jiang Ling who spread the story and drew the attention of the Yizhou cultivators.    

    

At that time, Gu Lang's performance would be very eye-catching.    

    

This wasn't because Gu Lang was looking for trouble with these people.    

    

Instead, it was because countless cultivators were lining up to look for trouble with Gu Lang.    

    

This time, this was called turning the passive into the active one!    

    

Disciple, that Journey to the West had to go through eighty-one difficulties before he could achieve his goal.    

    

Without going through rain and rain, how could he see the rainbow!    

    

"Master is doing this for your own good!"    

    

"Ding! Congratulations to host! The legend you created has been spread across the Yizhou, obtaining 3,000 incense points, system charging 0.2%."    

    

...    

    

Outside the Yizhou, Ghost Market.    

    

Gu Lang widened his eyes and strolled around the Ghost Market without blinking.    

    

This Ghost Market was not like what he had imagined. Everyone was wearing a hood or something.    

    

Due to the powerful divine sense of a cultivator, these hoods, bamboo hats, and others could be easily seen through.    

    

There were only two ways to resist the probing.    

    

First, buy expensive special magical artifacts, talismans, and other things to hide one's aura and appearance.    

    

Second, your strength is higher than others. Your strength is overwhelming, and the other party is unable to detect you.    

    

The former requires a large amount of Spirit Stone, while the latter requires great strength.    

    

The rogue cultivators who came to the Ghost Market are lacking in both aspects...    

    

Not many people spent much effort on this aspect.    

    

It would be better to find some powerful magic tools!    

    

Ghost Market had existed in the vicinity of Yizhou for over a hundred years, and it had always been peaceful.    

    

The Ghost Market was becoming more and more prosperous, and the number of cultivators that came was also increasing.    

    

It was almost a semi-public market for cultivators.    

    

Gu Lang's eyes were wide open, and anger was brewing in his heart. He immediately activated his "Qi Gazing Technique"!    

    

At this time, there were many colored clouds in Ghost Market.    

    

Gu Lang had used it many times. He was familiar with it and understood that the deeper the color of the clouds, it would naturally increase the value of the treasure!    

    

There were three balls of green clouds on his left side, one white on his right, and one purple on his right side.    

    

"It's purple!" He was overjoyed. This was the first time he had discovered this precious purple cloud!    

    

What kind of treasure could it be?    

    

Gu Lang did not hesitate and walked to the right side of the stall.    

    

There were dozens of spirit plants in the small stall, ranging from Tier 2 to Tier 5.    

    

This was much richer than the market in the city!    

    

"How much for this ginseng?" Gu Lang pointed to a ginseng on the right.    

    

The seller was a bald man with a basket on his back.    

    

"This ginseng is 300 years old." The bald man's tone was very kind. He picked up the ginseng and pointed at the patterns on it.    

    

"Look at these red patterns."    

    

"This is a blood ginseng, it's extremely precious. Consuming it will increase your martial power by at least 30 years!"    

    

"Brother, I see that you're so young, you're not even 20 years old yet..." This bald-headed elder brother smiled warmly. He raised his head and saw Gu Lang's widened eyes.    

    

Suddenly, he blurted out:    

    

"What are you looking at?"    

    

"I'm looking at your... ginseng!"    

    

Gu Lang said unhappily, "Are you selling it or not?"    

    

"Oh, oh, this blood ginseng is very useful. It will lay a solid foundation for you, and you will definitely become great in the future!"    

    

When the surrounding people heard his words, they could not help but smile.    

    

"Old Wang, you are still trying to trick others to buy your blood ginseng?"    

    

"Hahahaha, this lousy ginseng was dug out and sold for four to five years, but it still hasn't been sold. We might as well take it back and feed it to the pigs!"    

    

"Why don't you say that it increased your cultivation by a hundred years?"    

    

These were all the other vendors in Ghost Market. They knew that this blood ginseng was fake.    

    

They also had the intention of suppressing the bald man's business.    

    

"Young man, that thing of his is fake. Come and take a look at me. My Eight Leaf Ganoderma Grass is a good item of the Fifth Stage Fourth Stage. I can sell it to you at a cheaper price!"    

    

Gu Lang did not listen to them.    

    

Instead, he pointed at the blood ginseng. "How many Spirit Stone? I'll buy it!"    

    

The others shook their heads in unison. "Another hothead who thinks he has seen a treasure."    

    

"One hundred and fifty thousand Spirit Stone, no, one hundred and twenty thousand Spirit Stone!" The baldy was overjoyed.    

    

"Alright! I'll buy it!" Gu Lang had spent the past few days in the Scattered Cultivators Market, and had already accumulated no less than 700,000 Spirit Stone.    

    

He immediately took out money to buy it.    

    

"The goods are out of the stall, and you will be in charge!" The baldy grabbed the Spirit Stone and casually stuffed the ginseng into Gu Lang's hands.    

    

Gu Lang did not care about his rude behavior.    

    

Because in his eyes, this blood ginseng emitted an incomparably dense purple mist.    

    

He took a deep breath, and the spiritual qi in his dantian circulated far away, causing the water spiritual energy in the air to fluctuate.    

    

"This hothead discovered that he bought a fake, and wants to use force? Isn't this courting death? " Everyone turned their heads to look at Gu Lang, as if they were watching a good show.    

    

They saw Gu Lang gather spirit energy on the blood ginseng in his hand and circulate it along the patterns of the blood ginseng.    

    

"Condense!" Gu Lang shouted in a low voice.    

    

Under the stimulation of the water-type spirit energy, the blood ginseng emitted an ice-blue light that lit up the surrounding tens of thousands of meters.    

    

The light glittered and waves of coldness rose.    

    

All the cultivators in the Ghost Market narrowed their eyes and looked towards the source of the light.    

    

At this time, the appearance of the blood ginseng had completely changed.    

    

The ginseng was bright red, and its leaves were as clear as jade.    

    

The ginseng below seemed to have been condensed from ice and snow, emitting a biting cold air. The blood traces on it seemed to have come alive, constantly moving and transforming into the shape of dragons and snakes!    

    

"Hiss! This is [Blue Glazed Ice Jade Ginseng]! A precious treasure that is difficult to buy even with five million Spirit Stone! It can even be sold at a high price of ten million Spirit Stone in an auction!"    

    

Someone cried out in alarm.    

    

"This luck is really too good!"    

    

Everyone on the Ghost Market had envious expressions on their faces.    

    

"Fellow Daoist, how about I buy it with six million Spirit Stone?"    

    

"I'll buy it with seven million!"    

    

The people around Gu Lang immediately surrounded him and kept increasing the price!    

    

This Blue Glazed Cold Jade Ginseng was a top grade Tier 7 treasure. Its medicinal effect was a hundred times stronger than the Qi and Blood Ginseng. It was extremely attractive to cultivators!    

    

The light beam just now had startled half of the Ghost Market.    

    

Therefore, many cultivators had also noticed the appearance of this jade ginseng. They all wanted to buy this Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures!    

    

This place had become chaotic.    

    

"What are you arguing about?" This cold voice rang out, and everyone's movements were as hard as thunder.    

    

An old man in a black robe with a hunched back and a grimace on his face appeared.    

    

"Chief Wugui is here!"    

    

Wugui's eyes fell upon the jade ginseng in Gu Lang's hand. Shrink!    

    


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