Chapter 1363 Are brothers buying ghosts?

"Hey, I got it!"

The little Taoist boy Yunxiu saw that they had all left after they had only been here for a while, so he had no choice but to agree and arrange for the envoys of Yuheng Villa to look after the formation flags and guard the camp for them.

Ye Ling and Zixuan strolled to the front of the mountain and saw that there were many monks setting up stalls here, but judging from their clothes and attire, they were basically casual cultivators, and there were very few children from cultivating immortal families who came to set up stalls and sell.

"The soul-eating dew grass only sells for six hundred spirit stones! There is also the Burning Sky Ganoderma, which costs one thousand and five hundred spirit stones! This brother looks like he has a majestic weapon, an extraordinary appearance, and he knows the goods! Come and take a look at it!"

A middle-aged man wearing linen robes greeted someone warmly when he saw someone paying attention to the medicinal materials in his stall.

Ye Ling picked up the soul-eating dew grass, looked at it carefully with his spiritual consciousness, and asked: "Where did you pick this thing from? Spiritual grass like this usually grows in the land of the underworld!"

With that said, Ye Ling took out six middle-grade spiritual stones and bought the soul-eating dew grass, but still looked at the stall owner with questioning eyes.

The man in sackcloth saw that the buyer was happy, and for the sake of the spirit stone, he coughed and lowered his voice: "To be honest, our team was wandering down the mountain last night to see if there was a way up the mountain, and happened to catch a ghost. Xiu! These spiritual grasses and Ganoderma lucidum are all dug out from its wish-fulfilling bag."

Ye Ling suddenly realized: "It turned out to be from the Netherworld Cave! This ghost cultivator is quite capable. The God has sealed the Netherworld Cave, but it can still escape?"

The man in linen clothes said mysteriously: "That's not the case! We have interrogated and found that this guy did not escape, but came from outside! According to him, he was a slave..."

At this point, the man in sackcloth began to recommend his Burning Sky Ganoderma to Ye Ling: "Since brother knows the goods, why not buy this Ganoderma?"

Zixuan saw that the stall owner was actually trying to hide his trap, and said displeased: "Isn't it just that I was ordered by the ghost general to see if there is any way to break the ban? He even dug a hole under the mountain, planning to dig a way to the Netherworld Cave. The inner tunnel! Unfortunately, the seal of the God Lord is unbreakable, so their efforts are destined to be in vain!"

The man in linen clothes was startled: "Were you also present when we caught ghosts last night? These little ghosts were indeed digging holes and tunnels. We only caught one of them and the others ran away!"

Zixuan said leisurely: "How can the ghost cultivators try to hide this from us with their little trick? Let me guess right! This Burning Sky Ganoderma is worth a thousand spiritual stones, no more!"

The man in sackcloth had no choice but to smile bitterly and nod in agreement: "Forget it, a thousand is a thousand!"

Ye Ling took out the spirit stone and asked, "Is the ghost cultivator who made the hole still there?"

The man in linen clothes looked eagerly and nodded repeatedly: "Yes! It was put into the treasure vase by our people. This is a rare treasure! Think about it, the Netherworld Cave will be opened soon. This ghost cultivator may know the path inside, which will be of great use! Brother, buy it Ghost? How about this number?"

As he spoke, the man in linen stretched out three fingers.

Zixuan heard that the master was just asking a casual question, and he was just going to interrogate the ghost cultivators. But this guy was so greedy for money that he even sold the ghost cultivators he captured!

Zixuan frowned slightly and said, "Three hundred? Three thousand?"

"Thirty thousand spirit stones!" The man in linen clothes said seriously.

Zixuan pulled Ye Ling and left: "Master, let's go! A ghost actually wants thirty thousand spirit stones! It's too dark! Master, it doesn't matter if your soul flag doesn't accept this soul. There are many like this in the Netherworld Cave. , ghosts are walking everywhere!”

The man in sackcloth immediately became anxious and hurriedly caught up with him. He also introduced: "It's not an ordinary ghost, it's a golden elixir ghost cultivator! If our team hadn't worked together to fight, we wouldn't have been able to capture it! If it were used in soul flags, it would be terrible. It’s called an excellent weapon spirit! Twenty thousand spirit stones! Eighteen thousand! What do you think?”

Ye Ling nodded: "Deal! But I have to see if this golden elixir ghost is of use? It won't be beaten into a remnant soul, right? Otherwise, the price will be halved!"

The man in sackcloth slapped his chest: "Don't worry, brother, he's still alive and kicking! He's not hurt at all."