Is Human, Everyone Dies
Transactions in Wuyou Marketplace were usually conducted with Dao Crystals. Sometimes, if both buyer and seller agreed, they could also barter goods for goods.
The old man's hair and beard were pure white. He was lazily reclining in a chair, with no intention of opening his eyes no matter how many people came and went.
He seemed extremely confident in the pills he had refined and did not need to hawk them like the other stall owners.
Lin Fan looked them over for a moment before suddenly asking, "How much are the Ghostly Nether Pills?"
Only after hearing his voice did the old man slowly open his eyes.
His eyes were bright and piercing. After glancing at Lin Fan, he said, "Are you a ghost cultivator?"
Before Lin Fan could open his mouth to deny it, the old man continued, "That's truly rare. There are many different kinds of cultivators in Bianlin City, but ghost cultivators are exceedingly uncommon."
"If you want them, I'll charge you one Dao Crystal per bottle."
There were ten Ghostly Nether Pills in each bottle.
Lin Fan furrowed his brows slightly. "That's a little expensive."
"Expensive?"
The old man suddenly grinned. Then he extended his withered palm, and a phantom exuding nether energy abruptly appeared.
It was a Yin Soul, and one infinitely close to the Ghost General level at that.
A Ghostly Nether Pill was stuffed into the Yin Soul's mouth. Immediately afterward, the Yin Soul's aura surged dramatically at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lin Fan was stunned. The pill actually had such miraculous effects.
Noticing Lin Fan's expression, the old man smiled smugly and deliberately asked, "Do you still think this old man is charging too much?"
Lin Fan was silent for a moment before saying,