C1044 One a Scholar with a White Face
C1044 One a Scholar with a White Face
The ghost cultivators in Celestial Ghost Realm usually gave up their physical bodies and focused on their souls. Here, they were collectively called Ghost Dao Souls.
The Ghost Dao Souls condensed by spectral cultivators were of all kinds of shapes and sizes, but each spectral cultivator could only condense three Ghost Dao Souls.
For example, the Earth Burial Clan could condense three ___ Souls: Yin Soul, Evil Soul, and Curse Soul.
Even ghost cultivators could condense three identical Ghost Dao Souls.
For example, one of the Ten Great Ghost Clan's Undead Race could condense the same type of Ghost Dao Soul - Dead Soul.
This was also the reason why the ghost cultivators in Celestial Ghost Realm mostly had strange and horrifying appearances.
Of course, there were also many ghost cultivators who normally condensed Heaven's Mandate Soul, Earth Soul Soul, and Heavenly Soul, so their appearances didn't change much.
For example, Xiong Shengshu and Lu Yinxi.
However, no matter what kind of Ghost Dao Soul they condensed, they would eventually walk out of their own Dao and achieve the Dao Body.
Once they reached the Eternal Stage and attained the Ghost Dao Body, they would become like normal people.
The ghostly sounds of these Ghost Vendor kept ringing in Bai Cann's ears. The annoying Bai Cann shouted out in the ghost language.
"Why are you making noise? Quiet, all of you! I am here under Wheel King's orders to search for the treasure. If you delay Wheel King's matter, I will let all of you have a taste of your own medicine!"
When they heard that Bai Cann knew how to speak ghost language, and that it was related to Wheel King, no matter how lawless and lawless these Ghost Vendor were, they wouldn't dare offend Wheel King.
Therefore, these Ghost Vendor quieted down in their own stall.
The other ghost cultivators who originally wanted to scam Bai Cann, and even the experts of the other great worlds, naturally didn't have any bad intentions when they saw that Bai Cann could actually stop the Ghost Vendor.
Of course, these experts were curiously looking at Bai Cann, trying to guess his origin.
Bai Cann had been wandering around for half a day, but he hadn't found any precious treasures.
There was a blood red ball on the Ghost Gathering Hall, which was synchronized with the blood moon outside.
This was also a convenient way for the experts in the Ghost Market to know the time.
Bai Cann continued to stroll around the Ghost Gathering Hall, but he didn't find any suitable ghost treasures in the entire Ghost Gathering Hall.
It was no wonder that Wheel King's Ghost Wheel Fruit could increase one's lifespan by 100,000 years. It was extremely rare to find a treasure that was more valuable than it.
Although there were many powerful ghost treasures in the Ghost Gathering Hall, they weren't as valuable as the Ghost Wheel Fruit.
Seeing that a day and a half had passed, Bai Cann could only go to the ghost stall outside Ghost Gathering Hall to take a look.
The attitude of the Ghost Vendor here was much better. After all, they were here to seek benefits and obtain useful treasures for their cultivation.
"Little brother, come and take a look. I have Ghost Eyes, Ghost Bone, Ghost Heart, and other Ghost Treasures here. They are all refined from my body parts. They are good, cheap, and practical."
A fat ghost cultivator with half of his head missing and tattered body shouted.
For these experts like Ghost Sovereign who had condensed three Ghost Dao Souls, their bodies weren't important to them.
In fact, spectral cultivators were the purest spiritual cultivators in Six Great Realms.
Bai Cann naturally didn't pay any attention to this fat ghost cultivator. He continued to stroll around while using his soul to communicate with all kinds of strange and unusual ghost treasures. He wanted to see if he could find any extremely precious ghost treasures.
Seeing that three days were about to pass, Bai Cann was extremely anxious.
"Could it be that I really want to exchange the Sky Refining Gourd for my freedom?"
Just as Bai Cann was having a headache, he saw a pale-faced scholar looking at a Ghost Vendor. In front of him were three items: a broken fan, a broken brush, and a broken painting.
Bai Cann tried to communicate with these three treasures via soul transmission, but he didn't receive any response.
"Eighth brother, you might be able to tell what's so special about these three treasures?"
Usually, Bai Cann would ask Myna to confirm if he found any treasures that he couldn't communicate with, so as to avoid missing out on the treasures.
"It's just three pieces of junk, I can't even trick a newbie."
Myna looked at it with his Yin-Yang True Eye and said casually.
... ""
Bai Cann had no choice but to give up. He was ready to go to the next house to take a look. If he couldn't find any more treasures, he estimated that he would have to stay here for a million years.
As for escaping?
The Ten Yama Kings were all so terrifying!
Bai Cann would probably be caught before he could escape the Ghost Market, and the consequences would be even worse.
At this time, the white-faced scholar said, "Little brother, you have already appraised three of my treasures. You must buy one."
"Uh..."
Bai Cann looked at the white-faced scholar speechlessly, "This stall owner, I don't think I touched any of your treasures, right? Where did the appraisal come from?"
As for the other Ghost Vendor, they looked at the pale-faced scholar in surprise. This pale-faced scholar had a mysterious background, and he rarely set up a stall.
Even if he set up a stall, he would still set up three tattered stalls without saying a word.
It could be said that in all these years, this was the first time the Ghost Vendor had heard the pale-faced scholar speak.
That was why they were so surprised!
"Look, communicate. Identify it."
The white-faced scholar replied with an inexplicable tone.
The other spectral cultivators were confused.
However, Bai Cann's heart was overwhelmed with shock, "Hiss... How did this ghost cultivator know that I communicated with his treasure via soul communication?"
One should know that even the Realm Protector was unable to detect Bai Cann's soul transmission, but this white-faced scholar actually knew about it.
"Eighth brother, can you tell his cultivation base?"
Bai Cann asked.
"I can tell that he has just reached the realm of Ghost Sovereign, which is equivalent to the Early Celestial Soul Stage."
Myna replied.
... ""
Bai Cann was dumbfounded.
Not even an Eternal Stage warrior could sense it. How could an Early First Heaven Ghost Sovereign, a ghost cultivator, detect it?
This was too strange.
Thus, the Bai Cann's Soul sent a voice transmission to the pale-faced scholar, "You know that I communicated with your treasure via soul transmission?"
From what the pale-faced scholar heard, the words that Bai Cann's soul voice spoke were the language of the first generation of ghosts in Celestial Ghost Realm. This was a language that only Ghost Sect Master could master besides him.
However, the pale-faced scholar wasn't surprised at all. In fact, he wasn't even moved at all.
"Of course. Not only do I know about your soul voice transmission, I also know that you asked the Yin Yang Rabbit to look at my treasure with its Yin Yang True Eye. Otherwise, why would I want you to buy one?"
The white-faced scholar said with a smile through his soul voice transmission.
... ""
Bai Cann told Myna what the White-Faced Scholar had said.
"What the heck, what kind of ghost cultivator is this?"
Myna jumped up in shock in the Beast Taming Ring, then said solemnly, "Brother Bai, it seems like this spectral cultivator isn't simple. His realm is probably fake. Perhaps he knows that I'm communicating with you, right? This ghost cultivator friend!"
"Of course!"
Bai Cann and Myna's souls heard the white-faced scholar's words at the same time.
... ""
Bai Cann knew that the scholar wasn't simple. He guessed that these three treasures were extraordinary. Perhaps they could be used to redeem his body.
In any case, three days were almost up. Bai Cann could only take a gamble.
Therefore, Bai Cann squatted down and said respectfully, "Senior, how much do you want to sell these three treasures?"
"One life for one item!"
The scholar said.
... ""
"Senior, please enlighten me on this."
Bai Cann was puzzled.
"Take an item and use your life to pay for it."
The white-faced scholar said with a smile.
The other ghost cultivators were speechless, this was the first time they had heard such a strange deal.
"Alright, deal!"
Bai Cann agreed without hesitation.
In any case, the thing he did not lack the most was his life. If he lost his life, he would be resurrected very soon.
Bai Cann casually grabbed the broken fan and said, "After I finish my business, I will immediately come back here to find Senior and give him a life!"
After saying that, Bai Cann took the broken fan and quickly returned to the Reincarnation Palace.
Seeing Bai Cann walk away, the white-faced scholar smiled and waved his hand. The broken brush and painting were put away by him, and then he closed his eyes to rest. It was as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him.
Bai Cann returned to the Reincarnation Hall and handed the broken fan to Wheel King. He said, "Senior Wheel King, can this treasure redeem me?"
Wheel King opened the broken fan and saw the Ghost Talisman on it. He fell off the throne of the Ghost King with a face full of fear.
"What the hell? This is..."