Cultivating Immortality from the Book of Life and Death

Chapter 85 Deal. (Third update!)

Looking at this scene, Qiu Tingfang did not hesitate and immediately said, "Your Excellency's ghost servant is of extraordinary quality."

"The Merit Bureau purchases ghost servants of this quality for fifty spirit stones."

"Your ghost servant has four skills, which is worth two hundred spirit stones."

"Also, your ghost servant has reached the sixth level of the Tongue-Pulling Prison, so you can add fifty spirit stones."

"The ghost servant is very adaptable to Yang energy, and its strength far exceeds that of lonely ghosts of the same level. Add another fifty spirit stones."

"And it can understand human speech, without the need for special magic to control it. And fifty more spirit stones."

"The total price is three hundred and fifty spirit stones. What do you think?"

Three hundred and fifty spirit stones?
Zheng Que was immediately cheered up. According to his expectation, as long as such a ghost servant could be sold for more than one hundred spirit stones, it would be a considerable profit. However, he did not expect that the other party would offer a price more than three times that.

At this time, seeing that Zheng Que did not answer immediately, Qiu Tingfang hurriedly said: "Sir, the price of three hundred and fifty spirit stones is already very high!"

"Taiping County is a small place after all. Although there are many cultivators practicing the art of 'controlling ghosts' in the offering square, there are only a few who can come up with so many spirit stones at once."

"Also, our Merit Bureau has always been fair and honest. You can use the ghost servant here without worrying about any subsequent disturbances."

"Qiu has been in charge of this place for many years and his credibility has never been a problem!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask any monk in the city..."

Hearing this, Zheng Que came back to his senses. Looking at Qiu Tingfang's attitude, it seemed that the price could be increased a little more?
Thinking of this, he immediately said, "Four hundred spirit stones."

Qiu Tingfang didn't hesitate at all: "Deal!"

Ok?
Zheng Que was stunned. Was he going to lose something?
Before he could react, Qiu Tingfang had already taken out a storage bag, quickly counted the spirit stones inside, and stuffed the storage bag into Zheng Que's hands.

Looking at this scene, Zheng Que frowned slightly.

The butcher, "The Evil Spirit," had clearly sold the item for a price that was unexpectedly high, but with the other party's attitude, he always felt as if he had been ripped off...

Zheng Que opened the storage bag, took a look at the spirit stones inside, and after confirming that the number was correct, he walked straight out.

At this time, Qiu Tingfang suddenly asked, "Excuse me, are you Taoist Qu?"

Zheng Que paused, then walked out of the Merit Office without saying anything and left.

Looking at the strange figure walking away, Qiu Tingfang nodded slightly. This Taoist friend who suddenly appeared and had an unknown origin was most likely the master of the third-level Qi training boy during the day!

He should have a female dildo of even higher quality in his hand!

While thinking, Qiu Tingfang turned his head to look at the butcher's "evil spirit" not far away, and immediately took out a gray-white pottery jar from the counter.

This pottery jar is about the size of an adult's head. It looks gray and inconspicuous. There are a few obscure runes engraved on the bottom, exuding a cold and dark aura.

This is the [Yin Dish], made of special materials. It can carry the soul and isolate the connection between the ghost servant and the original owner.

As long as the butcher's "evil soul" is imprisoned in the [Yin Dish] and refined for 49 days, the ghost servant will become one with the [Yin Dish]. At that time, whoever obtains the [Yin Dish] will become the new master of the ghost servant.

Of course, ordinary ghost servants are not worth the expense of such artifacts.

However, the butcher's "evil spirit" is much more valuable than this [Yin Dish]. In order to prevent it from affecting the quality of the ghost servant, he deliberately used this thing.

Thinking of this, Qiu Tingfang immediately attacked the butcher's "evil spirit", and then the next moment...

“Roar!!!” The butcher’s “evil spirit” opened his mouth and let out a low and terrifying roar.

Qiu Tingfang was shocked, and a strong fear suddenly arose in his heart, and he was half a beat slower in his attack.

brush brush...

The butcher's "evil spirit" had a ferocious face, holding a butcher knife, and chopped down at Qiu Tingfang on the head.

Ping Pong Pong...

After a fierce battle, the butcher's "evil spirit" was still standing in the main room of the Merit Office, with murderous intent even stronger in his red eyes.

The furnishings in the entire house were smashed to pieces, and even the lattice doors that had been used for who knows how many years were chopped into pieces by a butcher knife, with the debris scattered all over the floor.

Qiu Tingfang's robe was torn, and there were more than a dozen wounds on his body with the skin and flesh rolled out, staining his outer shirt. He stood not far away, panting.

At this moment, the face of "Senior Qiu", who had presided over the Merit Bureau for many years and whom many independent cultivators dared not neglect, was gloomy. He secretly complained: He was only concerned with his happiness just now and did not ask Taoist Qu for help. In the current situation, it seemed that he could not take down this "evil spirit"...

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Fulai Inn.

The second floor.

A figure flashed through the window that was opened a crack, and Zheng Que had already returned to his residence.

As usual, he checked the room and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he immediately lifted the [Spiritual Spell].

Ku Lan's head rolled down like a ripe fruit. At the same time, the black and red lines disappeared from Zheng Que's body.

The strange, cold aura surrounding him also disappeared.

Ku Lan, whose body had recovered, lay on the ground, motionless, obviously extremely weak.

Seeing this, Zheng Cheng immediately opened the soul-nourishing bag and put her in it.

Then he came to the bronze mirror, took off his mask and hat, and took off his black robe, revealing his usual clothes underneath.

The mirror showed a pale face, with eyebrows drawn black and thick with charcoal, making the whole face look a little funny and weird, which was obviously different from his original appearance.

Zheng Que quickly took out several other medicinal herbs from the storage bag, washed off the turmeric stain on his skin, and restored his original appearance. He then walked to the table and sat down, opened the storage bag, and began to inspect the belongings in his hand.

In one day, three of the ten [Breath-Suppressing Talismans] have been used up. The spirit stones are being spent so quickly.

Fortunately, now that I have the income from selling ghost servants, I will not be short of spirit stones in the short term.

Thinking of this, he took out the big medicine from the storage bag, picked off three thicker medicinal roots, put them into his mouth and swallowed them. Then he put away the big medicine, grabbed five spirit stones with his left hand, grabbed five spirit stones with his right hand, sat down in the chair, and began to practice.

An exceptionally strong spiritual energy, wrapped in an equally exceptionally cold chill, surged into his body. The chill had barely begun to ravage his meridians when it was counteracted by the explosive medicinal power.

The coldness and the fiery warmth intertwined with each other, vibrating Zheng Que's meridians.

Zheng Que closed his eyes tightly. He could clearly sense that his cultivation was improving at a rapid speed!

He was very satisfied in his heart, but soon he collected his thoughts, emptied his mind, and concentrated on practicing the [Seed of Life].

(End of this chapter)