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Chapter 200 Ghost Cultivator's Death

The young man's face stiffened, and he said with a sly smile: "How could it be possible? Fellow Taoist, you are joking, but these three spiritual herbs are very rare!"

Meng Xueruo picked up a spiritual grass and said: "All spiritual grasses with spiritual power flowing out, revealing spiritual light, and good roots and stems are of the highest quality! But these three plants of yours have restrained spiritual power, show no spiritual light at all, and have damage to the roots and stems.

, it’s just low-grade at best, isn’t it too much for you to charge me a hundred spirit stones?”

Hearing Meng Xueruo's words, the young man put away his smile, clasped his fists at Meng Xueruo respectfully and said, "I am blind, fellow Taoist, please don't blame me, but I am in urgent need of spiritual stones, eighty spiritual stones at most!"

Meng Xueruo's expression remained normal and she said calmly: "Fifty spirit stones, one point more, I'll leave immediately!"

With the reluctance in the young man's eyes, he smiled bitterly and said: "Girl, without your counteroffer, I wouldn't be able to do this business! I really need spiritual stones, so I think I can help you as a big help?"

Meng Xueruo thought that it was almost done, and sighed: "Hey... Master often tells me that I should help others and make it convenient for myself!"

"That's right, that's right! The girl's mentor must be a loyal and kind person!" The young man saw hope and quickly flattered her.

Meng Xueruo pretended to be in pain and said with some reluctance: "I'm going to suffer too much. Why don't you give me a scroll and I can explain it to Master when I go back!" Meng Xueruo pointed to the scroll on the left and signaled to herself.

Wanting this scroll, I also gave a hundred high-grade spiritual stones to the young man.

A hint of slyness flashed in the young man's eyes and he said: "I'm really sorry, girl, this scroll has already been reserved. I'm sorry I can't give it to you. Let's give this to you!" With that, the young man took the other one.

The scroll and three spiritual herbs were stuffed into Meng Xuelao's hands. Before Meng Xuelao could reply, she quickly put away the stall and left in a hurry.

Meng Xueruo turned around and put away the spiritual herbs and scrolls, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

"Xiao Qi, you are so smart, you still know how to attack in the east and attack in the west!" You Yun's voice rang in Meng Xuelao's ears.

Although Meng Xueruo's purpose was the scroll, since the young man released both scrolls for sale, he must not be able to understand the contents of these two scrolls. I hope someone can see it, and Meng Xueruo showed a feeling for that scroll.

The interest is to make him relax his vigilance. What he wants is the scroll in his hand.

Meng Xueruo was very excited at this time. After she found an inn, she moved in, found a room, set up a ban, and took out the scroll. At this time, You Yun came over and looked at the tattered scroll,

When I spread it out, there were some inexplicable words inside, and I couldn't understand what was written.

"The words on this are so familiar, I feel like I've seen them before somewhere before!" You Yun touched his chin thoughtfully, "How do you know this scroll is a good thing?"

Meng Xueruo smiled and said, "I don't know!"

"Ah?" Youyunren was confused.

"When I opened this scroll, the luck in my body began to stir. It sent me a message, telling me to get this scroll!" Meng Xueruo stared at the scroll with interest.

You Yun thought for a long time and suddenly said: "I once saw this text on the rocks of an island. However, I can't enter that island. There are strong restrictions that block all outsiders."

"Could it be that this is a technique spread on that island?"

At this time, Meng Xueruo felt something was wrong. After thinking about it, she mobilized the power of luck in her body, slowly moved it to her hand, and placed it on the scroll. Suddenly, Meng Xueruo felt blue smoke pouring out of her palm.

He came out and spread out towards the scroll, and soon the scroll was wrapped.

"Sea air!?"

Then, Meng Xueruo and You Yun were surprised to find that the words on it began to swim on the scroll. After a while, all the words began to turn into lines and began to arrange and curl up independently, turning into

Got a marked map!

"Map?" Meng Xuelao asked in surprise, then put away the sea energy.

You Yun looked at the map, shook his head and said: "This is not a map, this is a sea chart!"

"Can you understand? Fourth senior brother!" Meng Xuelao asked.

You Yun shook his head, "This is just one part, there should be another half. Only when the two halves are put together can we understand!"

Since there was no clue now, Meng Xueruo put it away and immediately went out to find out the news.

On the other side, the young man returned to his residence, took out the scroll in his hand, held it carefully and said: "I didn't expect that there are people who really know this thing, and want to get it by all means. It seems that this is really

It's an exotic treasure!" Then, he spread it out and looked at it repeatedly, but still didn't see any clues, so he gave up and planned to find an auction house to take a look.

At this time, Meng Xueruo, who was walking on the road, found a tavern. If she wanted to hear news, it was best to find a place like a tavern. People from all religions and professions came and went here, and it was also a place where news gathered and dispersed.

Walking into the tavern, Meng Xueruo ordered a pot of strong wine and two plates of side dishes, then sat down and listened to the conversations around her.

At this time, it was evening in the tavern, and there were many people coming to drink.

"Have you heard? Five hundred miles to the north, a ghost cultivator appeared, and he was very powerful!"

"It is said that several of your sects are gathering disciples to kill you!"

"But I heard that even though he is a ghost cultivator, he does good things! He has never actively hurt other people!"

"I can't help it. He is a ghost cultivator, and he is an outsider. He seems to be from the Southern Territory!"

When Meng Xuelao heard that it was from the Southern Territory, she perked up and listened even more seriously.

"Do you know his name?" one person asked curiously.

Another person glanced at him and said: "Why do you care about your name? Don't tell me, most ghost cultivators will not give their names, but this person does not shy away from his name at all, it seems...

...Desperate!"

Bang!

That was the sound of the wine glass in Meng Xuerao's hand falling to the ground. This sound alarmed the people around, and they all looked at Meng Xuerao. It was really pitiful that such a beautiful woman could not hold the wine glass.

Meng Xueruo walked over quickly, looked into the man's eyes and asked, "Tell me, what is the name of that ghost cultivator!?"

Meng Xueruo's voice was very urgent. The man didn't expect that this beautiful woman would come directly to ask him, and subconsciously replied: "It's... it's called Jue Ming!"

At this time, Meng Xueruo turned around, dropped the drink money, and turned his energy towards the north into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.

"Third Senior Brother, I finally have news about you!"
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