After the incident, Lu Ming quickly sold the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
He received 86 low-grade spirit stones, but he could not smile.
Half of the 80 spirit stones had to be handed over to the administrator.
He only had 43 left.
"Big loss!"
""Yu Qiu, huh? I'll remember you!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with coldness.
He packed up his stall, bought some high-level talismans, and went straight to the management office.
It was called a management office, but it was actually a cave at the entrance of the market.
Lu Ming walked into the cave and saw the bloodline foundation-building man leisurely drinking spiritual wine.
Seeing Lu Ming coming in, he smiled.
"How much was sold?"
"This is yours."
Lu Ming took out forty-three spirit stones and placed them on the table.
The bloodline monk didn't even look at them, waved his sleeves to collect the spirit stones, and then waved his hand.
Lu Ming bowed.
"Thank you for your help, brother"
"Who would have a problem with spiritual stones?"
The blood monk's mouth slightly raised
"If you have the opportunity in the future, please come to me again. Or when I am not on duty, you can use one-third of the reward to ask me to help. My name is Li Heshan."
"I will remember this. Thank you, Senior Brother Li."
Lu Ming bowed again and then left the cave.
Now that he had the spirit stones and spirit talismans, he could go to the horror world to purchase Yin objects.
With the Yin objects in hand, he could refine the Soul Gathering Cauldron.
Then he could condense the Yin Dan, and then he would step into the foundation building stage and find Yu Qiu to make up for the loss this time.
Lu Ming thought so in his heart.
But not far away, there was a person standing, who made him stop.
""Yu Qiu?"
Lu Ming frowned.
It seemed that Yu Qiu had already known the news of the market.
Was this person here to cause trouble?
The hand hidden in his sleeve moved slightly, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner fell into his hand.
As long as Yu Qiu dared to make a move, he would activate the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Thousands of ghosts lined up, and even a foundation-building cultivator would have to drink a pot.
Not to mention that Yu Qiu's current realm was only the ninth level of Qi training.
Lu Ming continued to move forward slowly.
When he came in front of Yu Qiu, the other party stretched out his hands and clasped them in front of his chest.
"I am Yu Qiu, and I am offended by the matter of the market."
The sudden apology made Lu Ming a little stunned.
He looked at Yu Qiu with great confusion.
The expression on his face did not seem fake.
This proud son of the soul vein was actually apologizing?
Lu Ming said nothing, he wanted to see what Yu Qiu wanted to do.
After bowing, Yu Qiu withdrew his hand and took out a small bag from his sleeve.
The bag was heavy, with a big word"spiritual" engraved on it.
This is a bag specially used by the Soul Separation Sect to hold spirit stones.
This bag can hold a hundred low-grade spirit stones and ensure that the spirit stone aura will not dissipate.
For Lu Ming, the spirit stone bag is an expensive and useless item.
This thing is different from a storage bag. It can only lock the spirit stone's aura, and the space is limited.
Only a genius like Yu Qiu, who became a disciple of the Golden Core Elder early, has the capital to use such a thing.
"What do you mean?"
Lu Ming did not reach out to take the spirit stone bag.
After all, not long ago, five of the opponent's men died because of him.
Lu Ming did not know what Yu Qiu was planning.
Yu Qiu looked sincere.
"Yu really lost a Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and I got it with great difficulty. I lost the banner because I was anxious. I hope this senior brother will forgive me."
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Qiu, but still did not take the spirit stone bag.
"Never mind, you have already paid the price, no need to pay compensation."
After saying that, Lu Ming left.
But Yu Qiu did not intend to let him go, and chased after him.
"Brother, I want to ask you if you have any ghosts left? If you have any, how many are there? I want them."
"No more."
Lu Ming's tone was without any emotion.
But he was thinking something in his heart.
Yu Qiu reminded him.
If the ghost transaction is frequent, it will inevitably be known by some people with ulterior motives.
Why doesn't he find a middleman?
Or find a stable consignee.
There are so many ghosts in the horror world. If he sells them all, he may become the richest man in the world.
Once this idea is planted, it will be like a devilish thought, and it can't be pulled out.
After all, who would dislike having too many spirit stones?
But Yu Qiu must not be chosen as a stable consignee.
Although this kid has a kind expression now, he is doing evil things behind his back.
If it were someone else, Lu Ming might have accepted the spirit stone bag.
But he didn't dare to accept the spirit stone bag in Yu Qiu's hand.
Maybe it was coated with poison, or there was some kind of tracking ban.
Facing the entangled Yu Qiu, Lu Ming paused and took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner
"The matter of the market has been understood, and there is no grudge between you and me. If Junior Brother Yu wants to continue to follow, don't blame me for taking action."
Yu Qiu looked at the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in Lu Ming's hand, and his heart tightened.
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is so good, there must be a lot of ghosts in it.
If they really fight, I may not be their opponent.
Thinking of this, Yu Qiu's eyes flashed with a fierce look.
He took two steps back and bowed again.
"In that case, goodbye, Senior Brother."
After saying that, Yu Qiu turned and left.
Lu Ming took out the paper crane and flew quickly out of the mountain.
He didn't dare to go back to the sect at this time. There are many bad guys in the Demon Sect. He can fight Yu Qiu, but he can't fight thousands of Yu Qiu.
At this time, the only choice is to stay away from the sect.
He flew all the way, turned into water escape, and then got into the crowd.
Throw away the cloak he was wearing before.
Lu Ming stopped in the city. He found an inn and stayed there.
The moment the door closed, Lu Ming directly communicated with the bronze door and returned to the horror world.
When he came here, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I wonder if they can catch up with us."
Lu Ming snorted complacently.
He sat on the paper crane and flew towards the water city.
Returning to the water city again, Lu Ming felt an indescribable sense of relief.
This place was too weak, so weak that he could do whatever he wanted here.
"As expected, strength is the foundation of life."
Lu Ming went directly to the Weird Investigation Bureau.
The girl at the front desk saw that it was Lu Ming and respectfully took him to the meeting room.
"Mr. Lu, Manager Wang will be here soon. Please have a cup of tea here and wait for a moment."
""Yes."
Lu Ming nodded slightly.
He looked at the cup of water in front of him, and his ears moved suddenly. Then, the door of the conference room was pushed open. The square-faced middle-aged man hurried to Lu Ming.
"Mr. Lu, long time no see."
After the last time, he asked someone to try the talisman.
Lu Ming said it could suppress evil spirits.
But after their people used the talisman, the evil spirit was instantly wiped out.
This powerful talisman made Manager Wang realize that Lu Ming was not simple.
So when he saw Lu Ming again, he was as excited as a grandson seeing his grandfather.
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Manager Wang with some amusement.
"It seems the talisman has been used."
"I've used it before, and it works surprisingly well."
Manager Wang nodded vigorously.
Lu Ming smiled.
"I came here to exchange some things with you."
"I wonder what Mr. Lu wants to exchange?"
The last transaction made Manager Wang feel like he was getting a bargain.
When he heard that Lu Ming wanted to exchange the talisman, his eyes lit up.
"As many Yin things as you can get, come as many as you can."
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