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Chapter 1044 A fair-faced scholar

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    Seeing Bai Pian moving around freely in the Ghost Gathering Hall, the previous ghost cultivator stall owners all showed their ghostly lights.

    Ghost cultivators in the heavenly and ghost world generally abandon their physical bodies and focus on cultivating souls, which are collectively referred to as ghost souls here.

    The ghost souls condensed by ghost cultivators are all kinds of strange, but each ghost cultivator can only condense three ghost souls.

    For example, the Earth Burial Clan condenses three corpse souls: Yin Soul, Evil Soul and Cursed Soul.

    There are even ghost cultivators who directly condense three ghost souls of the same kind.

    For example, the undead clan, one of the ten major ghost clans, condenses the same kind of ghost soul - the dead soul.

    This is why most of the ghost cultivators in the Heavenly Ghost Realm have all kinds of strange and intrusive appearances.

    Of course, there are also many ghost cultivators who are condensing the destiny soul, earth soul and heaven soul normally, so there is no change in their appearance.

    Like the two brothers Xiong Shengshu and Lu Yinxi.

    But no matter what kind of ghost soul you condense, you will eventually walk out of your own way and achieve the Tao body.

    Once they have cultivated to the eternal realm and achieved the ghost body, they will look like normal people.

    Bai Pian¡¯s ears kept hearing the ghostly voices of these ghost stall owners, and the annoyed Bai Pian shouted in ghost language:

    "Why are you making such a fuss? Please calm down, I'm here to look for ghost treasures under the orders of the Wheel-turning King. If you delay the Wheel-turning King's affairs, you'll be in good hands!"

    Hearing that Bai Pian could speak ghost language and that it was related to the Wheel-Winning King, these ghost stall owners would not dare to offend the Wheel-Winning King no matter how lawless they were.

    So, these ghost stall owners calmed down in their stalls.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Other treasure-hunting ghost cultivators and even other powerful men from other worlds originally wanted to trap Bai Mian. Naturally, they lost their bad intentions when they saw that Bai Mian could actually stop the ghost stall owner.

    Of course, these strong men looked at Bai Pian curiously and speculated on Bai Pian's origin.

    Bai Mian wandered here for most of the day, but did not find any precious treasures.

    There is a blood-colored ball on the Ghost Gathering Hall, which synchronizes time with the blood moon outside.

    This is also convenient for the strong people in this ghost market to know the time.

    Bai Pian continued to wander around the Ghost Gathering Hall, but after visiting the entire Ghost Gathering Hall, he still couldn't find a suitable ghost treasure.

    It¡¯s no wonder that the King of Chakravartin¡¯s Ghost Wheel Fruit can increase one¡¯s lifespan by 100,000 years and is extremely rare to be worth more than its treasures.

    Although there are many powerful ghost treasures in this Ghost Gathering Hall, they are not as valuable as the Ghost Wheel Fruit.

    Seeing that a day and a half had passed, Bai Pian had no choice but to check out the ghost stall outside the Ghost Gathering Hall.

    The attitude of the ghost stall owners here is much better. After all, they are also here to make profits and obtain treasures useful for cultivation.

    "Little brother, come and take a look. I have ghost eyes, ghost bones, ghost hearts and other ghost treasures here. They are all made from my body parts. They are high quality, low price, and extremely practical."

    A fat ghost cultivator with half his head missing and his body covered in rags yelled.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? For these strong Ghost Masters, who have condensed three ghost spirits, their bodies are dispensable to them.

    ¡°In real terms, ghost cultivation is the purest method among the six realms.

    Bai Pian naturally ignored the fat ghost cultivator and continued shopping while using his soul to communicate with all kinds of strange ghost treasures to see if he could find extremely precious ghost treasures.

    Seeing that three days were about to pass, Bai Pei was getting very anxious.

    "Do you really want to exchange a treasure of the level of the Heaven Refining Pot for your freedom?"

    Just when Bai Pian had a headache, Bai Pian saw a ghost stall owner who looked like a white-faced scholar. There were three items in front of him: a broken fan, a broken pen, and a broken painting.

    Bai Pian tried soul transmission to communicate with these three treasures, but did not receive any response.

    ¡°Myna, can you possibly see what¡¯s so strange about these three treasures?¡±

    When Bai Pian encounters a treasure that he cannot communicate with, he usually asks Bago to confirm it, so as not to miss the treasure.

    "It's just three pieces of junk. You can't even deceive a novice."

    Brother Bago looked at it with his Yin-Yang True Eyes and said casually.

    ""

    Bai Pian had no choice but to give up and prepare to go to the next house. If he couldn't find the treasure, he would probably have to stay here for a million years.

    As for escaping?

    The ten kings of hell are all so terrifying!

    ¡°It is estimated that Bai Pian was caught before he could escape from the ghost market, and the consequences may be more serious by then.

    At this time, the white-faced scholar said: "Little brother, you have identified three of my treasures, you must buy one."

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Bai looked at the white-faced scholar speechlessly, "This stall owner, IIt seems that you haven¡¯t touched your treasure, right?  How can we identify it?  "

    "The other ghost stall owners looked at the white-faced scholar in surprise. This white-faced scholar had a mysterious origin and rarely showed up to set up stalls.

    Even if there is a stall, they just put out three rags and say nothing.

    It can be said that this is the first time for all the ghost stall owners to hear this white-faced scholar speak in so many years.

    That¡¯s why they are so surprised!

    "After seeing and communicating, it is an appraisal."

    The white-faced scholar replied with something incomprehensible.

    The other ghost cultivators were completely confused.

    But Bai Pian was shocked in his heart, "Hisshow does this ghost cultivator know that I used soul transmission to communicate with his treasure?"

    You must know that even the guardian of the realm cannot detect the sound transmission of Bai Han's soul, but this white-faced scholar actually knows it.

    "Bago, can you see his cultivation level?"

    Baihan¡¯s spiritual communication channel.

    "It can be seen that he has just reached the realm of Ghost Lord, which is equivalent to the early stage of the first level of Heavenly Soul Realm."

    Brother Bago replied directly.

    ""

    This made Bai Pian confused.

    Even a strong person in the Eternal Realm cannot detect it. How can a ghost cultivator in the early stage of the first level of Ghost Lord detect it?

    This is so weird.

    So, the white soul sent a message to the white-faced scholar, "Do you know that my soul communicates with your treasure through a message?"

    To this white-faced scholar, the words spoken by the white-faced soul voice are the first generation of ghost language in the world of ghosts. This is a language that only the master of the ghost sect masters besides him.

    But the white-faced scholar was not surprised, not even the slightest bit moved.

    "Of course, I not only know about your soul's voice transmission, but also know that you let the Yin-Yang Rabbit see my treasure with the Yin-Yang True Eyes, otherwise why would I ask you to buy one."

    The white-faced scholar¡¯s ??soul said with a smile.

    ""

    Bai Mian told Bage what the white-faced scholar said.

    "What a weird thing, what kind of ghost cultivation is this?"

    Ba Ge jumped up in surprise in the beast taming ring, and then said solemnly: "Brother Bai, it seems that this ghost cultivator is not simple. His realm is probably fake. Maybe he knows that I am communicating with you, right? This ghost cultivator  friend!"

    "certainly!"

    The white-faced scholar¡¯s ??words echoed in the souls of Bai Mian and Bago at the same time.

    ""

    Bai Mian knew that this white-faced scholar was not simple, and he guessed that his three treasures were probably extraordinary and might be able to redeem himself.

    ¡° Anyway, now that we are about to arrive in three days, Bai Pian can only take a gamble.

    So, Bai Pai knelt down and said respectfully: "Senior, how do you sell these three treasures?"

    ¡°One life is worth one thing!¡±

    The white-faced scholar said this.

    ""

    "Senior, please let me know clearly."

    Bai Ming is puzzled.

    "Take something away and pay for it with your life."

    The white-faced scholar chuckled.

    The other ghost cultivators were speechless for a while. This was the first time they heard of such a bizarre transaction.

    "Okay, deal!"

    Bai Pian agreed without even thinking about it.

    ¡°Anyway, what he lacks most is life. If he loses one life, he will be resurrected soon.

    Bai Pian casually grabbed the broken fan, and then said: "As soon as I finish my work, I will come back here to find senior and give him a life!"

    After saying that, Bai Pian quickly returned to the Wheel Hall with the broken fan.

    Watching Bai Pian walk away, the white-faced scholar smiled knowingly, waved his hand, and put away the broken pens and paintings. Then he closed his eyes and rested, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him.

    And Bai Pian returned to the back of the Wheel-Winning Hall, handed the broken fan to the Wheel-Winning King, and said, "Senior Wheel-Winning King, can this treasure redeem my life?"

    The Chakravartin King opened the broken fan and saw the ghost talisman on it. He fell off the Ghost King's throne with a look of horror on his face:

    "Damn it, this is" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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