Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

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Upon hearing Wu Ping's words, the eager crowd couldn't help themselves.

Among them, someone shouted, "These are all good things. We're not blind. We all want them. So let the highest bidder win. Let's auction them!"

"Yes, yes, yes, auctioning this Baishan Sword is obviously a very sharp and good thing."

"Hehehe, I happen to need a new martial art technique. This Baishan's Mountain Observation and Breathing Technique is just right."

As more and more people gathered around.

Wu Ping also became interested.

"Alright, let's auction it then. If it can't be sold, you all have to pay according to the price I set."

Either way, there would be no loss.

Wu Ping held up the Baishan Sword and said, "Baishan Sword, Middle Grade Immortal Sword, Law Weapon. Starting price is one hundred spirit stones. Let the auction begin!"

"One hundred spirit stones? That's too cheap. Only a fool wouldn't buy it. I bid one hundred and one!"

"I bid one hundred and two."

"I bid one hundred and five."

With one bid after another.

In the end, the final transaction price for this Baishan Sword reached two hundred spirit stones, a successful deal.

Wu Ping's face was almost bursting with joy.

He didn't expect it to be sold at such a high price.

And the news of Wu Ping and Wu Qi, the demonic duo, in the Ghost Market spread along with this playful auction.

In the prince's palace.

"Wu Ping and Wu Qi in the Ghost Market?!"

"Quick! Arrange the carriage to leave the palace!"

The third prince, Li Yuan, was extremely excited. It was as if Cao Cao had arrived without him having to personally meet him.

Wu Ping and Wu Qi had actually come to the capital!

"Wait, Your Highness."

The old eunuch stopped Li Yuan and said, "According to the news, Wu Ping is currently dealing with the spoils from Prayer Mountain Gate in the Ghost Market. Based on this behavior, I have a speculation."

"Da Ban, please speak."

"These two individuals lack spirit stones, or rather, Wu Ping is in urgent need of spirit stones!"

"As the saying goes, it's better to prepare a generous gift to cater to their interests as a way to open the door. Even if we can't win them over, the friendship will remain. Your Highness, what do you think..."

"Hahaha, exactly! Go prepare 800 spirit stones for me, and bring me the spatial ring and blood demon sword bestowed by the king. Hahaha, today I must invite those demonic stars to assist me in contending for the position of the crown prince!"

Third Prince Li Yuan displayed his python robe.

Exuding an air of grandeur, he walked away.

This time, he was willing to spend a fortune.

800 spirit stones, a spatial ring, and a blood demon sword, these are all good things!

Even though Li Yun is a prince, he still felt a bit of pain.

But one must give up something small for something big!

Which prince in the Immortal Cultivation World is a foolish waste?

From a young age, they were educated not to hesitate in such matters.

Every prince and princess, including Emperor Chu Yang, were groomed to be crown princes.

The concept of sacrifice couldn't be clearer.

In the Ghost Market.

Due to Wu Ping's fame, coupled with the fact that he had valuable items, the impromptu auction he organized today was extremely profitable.

Nearly a thousand spirit stones were added to his account.

Wu Ping's heart was burning with excitement.

At least for the next three or four days, there would be no situation where the Demonic Tree would demand spirit stones.

As his cultivation level and the growth of the Demonic Tree progressed, the resources needed by the Demonic Tree increased every minute and every second.

Fortunately, Wu Ping didn't have to worry about the matter of flesh and blood.

Isn't it just spirit stones?

Once his cultivation level improves, there are plenty of ways to obtain them.

Wu Ping roughly estimated that with nearly a thousand spirit stones, his cultivation level should be able to reach around the sixth level of Soul Ascension!

It can almost be described as traveling a thousand miles in a day.

No!

No, it's wrong. A thousand miles in a day!

After selling everything, Wu Ping hurriedly closed his stall. He wanted to find a place in the end-of-the-world world to throw these spirit stones to the Demonic Tree to improve his cultivation.

Spirit stones are ultimately external objects. Only when they are transformed into one's own cultivation can Wu Ping feel at ease.

He just likes the feeling of earning spirit stones and spending them.

Great!

"Are you leaving?" Wu Qi stood up and put away his diary.

"Do you want to play a little longer?" Wu Ping asked while tidying up the stall.

Wu Qi shook his head and said, "What's fun about it? Boring, and you can't kill people."

As he was speaking...

The crowd watching quickly dispersed.

Only a cultivator in the Soul Ascension Realm walked over.

He bowed and said, "I apologize for the inconvenience caused by the arrival of the two demonic stars. I am in charge of this ghost market. My master would like to invite the two of you to meet him. May I ask if you would be willing to accompany me to meet my master?"

"Since you say there is an invitation, why do I have to go see him? That's quite a face he's giving, but I'm not going. I'm busy," Wu Ping stuffed the cloth into his storage bag.

He turned around and was about to leave.

The man became a little anxious.

He quickly appeared in front of Wu Ping and Wu Qi.

"The two of you have already violated the prohibition of our ghost market. It's better to come with me obediently. Otherwise, if we start fighting, it won't look good for anyone. Don't think that killing He Baishan means you can go anywhere in this world."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ping found it somewhat interesting.

This was a forced invitation.

There was no right to refuse.

It had been a long time since he had seen someone so bold.

As for who this person's master was?

It didn't matter, it really didn't matter.

What mattered was that he had to die!

"Blocking the way? Asking for death!"

Reaching out, Wu Ping's palm instantly turned a fiery red, as if covered in molten lava.

In the face of his sudden attack,

The attendant had long been prepared.

After all, he was a member of the demonic sect, and one of the notorious demonic stars.

Naturally, he had to be fully prepared.

With a flash of light on his hand, a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings instantly covered his hands.

These gloves are woven from the silk of the four seasons, and are also infused with poisonous blades. Even if you are strong, when faced with a palm strike, you can only obediently bow down.

Full of confidence in his heart, but when he really faced Wu Ping, he realized that he was wrong.

And he was terribly wrong.

Wu Ping's skin was incredibly soft, yet it seemed to be the most indestructible thing in the world. The poisonous blades on the gloves couldn't even cut through his skin.

And the tremendous force contained in his hand was like being hit by an ancient wild bull, completely unable to withstand it.

Half of his body was violently shattered by Wu Ping.

Flying backwards.

His body was even more messed up by the terrifying force, his flesh and blood burned dry.

Looking at Wu Qi with his hand on the hilt of the sword, "Life-Extinguishing Wind!"

Click!

The long sword returned to its sheath as if it had never been drawn.

But suddenly, a violent wind arose in the heavens and earth.

As the wind passed, the cultivator in the Soul Ascension Realm disintegrated in mid-air, turning into blood mist and dispersing with the wind.

"Why did you steal my kill? He was clearly about to die!!"

Wu Ping turned his head and questioned.

Wu Qi felt a little embarrassed, "I was wrong, I couldn't help myself for a moment."

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