Seeking the Way of Immortality

Chapter 1106 Golden Beetle, Golden Cicada, Space-Time Ant

Only after seeing Wu Zheng close the golden book did the woman dare to ask, "Senior, what kind of spiritual insects do you need?"

"One hundred golden beetles, ten pairs of golden cicadas, and one pair of space-time ants." Wu Zheng put down the golden book and said with a smile. He looked at the various strange insects on the golden book and had already made a decision in his heart, so when the woman asked, he gave a direct answer.

When the woman heard this, the joy in her eyes flashed, and then she calmed down and said, "Senior, the space-time ants have been placed in this pavilion for three thousand years. They are noble and extraordinary. It is not something that I can decide. Please wait."

Wu Zheng nodded, and the woman quietly withdrew.

"Sir, the space-time ants are of little value!" Gu Bo persuaded.

"It doesn't matter. I don't have to buy them. Since the Ten Thousand Insects Pavilion has offered a price, I can naturally bargain. Besides, the space-time ant eggs placed in the Ten Thousand Insects Pavilion require a lot of time and space power to maintain, which even the Ten Thousand Insects Pavilion cannot afford!" Wu Zheng said with a smile.

"My name is Chongshan. I am the leader of Wangdushan Pavilion of Wanchong Pavilion. I am honored to meet you two fellow Taoists." An old man in a gorgeous robe walked into the private room with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist Chongshan, you are too polite."

"Fellow Taoist, are you going to buy the time-space ants?"

"Yes, I am going to buy the time-space ants. I wonder if fellow Taoist Chongshan can give me a discount?"

Chongshan found a seat and sat down. The woman stood behind Chongshan cautiously. Chongshan said, "Fellow Taoist, to be honest, if you really want to buy, I will sell you the time-space ants for 180 million. How about that?"

"One hundred golden beetles are about 30 million ghost spirit pills, which is about 20 million for the moth golden cicada. With the time-space ants, I will give you 200 million ghost spirit pills. If you agree, I will trade on the spot. If you don't agree, it means that I have no fate with these three strange insects." Wu Zheng put down the teacup in his hand and spoke slowly.

Chongshan thought about it again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

Just as Wu Zheng guessed, the Space-Time Ant has been losing money since it was placed in the Wanchong Pavilion of Wangdu Mountain. The power of time and space is hard to find. If it weren't for the Wanchong Pavilion's own means, the Space-Time Ant eggs would have died long ago.

Now he happened to meet a buyer who was interested, and Chongshan didn't want to miss it!

This person chose three kinds of strange insects, one for defense, the second for body refining, and the third for time and space. Obviously, he had extraordinary means. Chongshan estimated that this person must have treasures of time and space, otherwise he would never use 200 million ghost pills to buy these three useless strange insects.

But these are not what Chongshan should consider!

After the negotiation, Chongshan personally took the eggs of the three kinds of strange insects for Wu Zheng. Wu Zheng tested them one by one with his soul, and then took out 200 million ghost pills. Even with Wu Zheng's wealth, 200 million ghost pills were not a small amount. Adding the 6 million he spent before, he almost emptied his ghost pills!

Afterwards, Chongshan gave Wu Zheng a supreme VIP card of Wanchong Pavilion, and gave them a lot of bait and books for feeding strange insects.

After chatting for a few more words, Wu Zheng and Gu Bo quietly left Wanchong Pavilion.

After walking very far away, Gu Bo suddenly said: "This Wanchong Pavilion is quite honest in doing business, but there are not so many twists and turns."

"I hope they can be more thoughtful, so that I won't be so poor." Wu Zheng smiled and continued to stroll in the ghost market.

But this time, I really have no money!

In an inn in the far west of Wangdu Mountain, Youjizi and others returned one after another, and everyone gathered in Wu Zheng's room.

"There are still nine days before the evil ghost gate will be opened. What do you think?" Wu Zheng sat on the bed and asked.

"My lord, the evil ghost gate is different from other places. I am afraid that only Gu Bo, Mochou and you can enter it." Youjizi explained.

Wu Zheng nodded, but did not refute: "Are there any of you three who are unwilling to enter the Evil Ghost Gate?"

"We will follow your orders."

"Are there any of you who want to enter the Evil Ghost Gate?" Wu Zheng turned his head and looked at the fourteen ghost saints.

"Sir, Bloodthirsty is willing to follow you into the Evil Ghost Gate."

"Sir, Lan Ting is willing to go."

"Ning Jingyan is willing to go."

"Mei Ji is willing to go."

It was expected that Bloodthirsty Demon Saint was willing to go, but it was beyond everyone's expectation that the three female cultivators were also willing to go.

The remaining ten ghost saints could not follow Wu Zheng to the Evil Ghost Gate, nor could they not go!

Wu Zheng nodded and said with great appreciation: "No matter what you did before, now that you have surrendered to me, I will naturally protect you."

"Sir, although the three of us are women, we are as good at killing as men. In the underworld over the years, we have made the enemies tremble with fear as women. It is not what we want. But we are women and independent cultivators. If we don't kill the enemies, we will become toys under the crotch of others. No matter what, since the evil ghost gate is about to open, we will never give up. Please help us!" Lan Ting knelt on one knee and spoke in a deep voice.

Wu Zheng nodded. Whether in the outside world or in the underworld, women will suffer some losses in the end: "Youjizi, Gubo, since you two have surrendered to me, you naturally know my methods. This time I will order you two to take the remaining ten ghost saints to the Zixiao Palace to take charge."

"Yes, Gubo (Youjizi), I will obey your order."

"Gubo, you will unlock the soul restrictions of these four people, and I will cast the spell myself!"

"Yes, sir."

After speaking, Gu Bo unlocked the soul restrictions that imprisoned the four people. Wu Zheng personally placed the restrictions on the four people's souls. Feeling the vast soul breath of Wu Zheng's consciousness, the eyes of the four people looking at Wu Zheng changed again and again. Change.

"Sir, when should I leave?"

"After the Evil Ghost Gate is opened, you will leave here. After entering the Zixiao Palace, hide in the outside world. If you encounter an invading enemy, it will not be too late to show up again. The rest of the matters will be arranged after I return."

"Yes, sir."

"Mo Chou, this time you and the other five will follow me into the Evil Ghost Gate."

After finishing speaking, Wu Zheng took out the Ghost Pagoda. The tower grew bigger in the wind, and a portal opened at the bottom of the first floor. Gu Bo and others entered it one after another.

"I have already used my 'Lanke' magical power in the first space of the Pagoda Ghost Tower. One day inside and sixty years outside. After six days, I will remove the magical power. In three hundred and sixty years, as for you, How far you can grow depends on your luck." Wu Zheng said with a calm expression. Except for Gu Bo, who was already used to it, the others were shocked beyond measure.

Gu Bo had advanced to the middle stage of Ghost Emperor in just a few days, and they had already made assumptions. The words coming from Wu Zheng's mouth still shocked them.

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