The Ninth-Order Ink Kirin's Inner Core
Xiaoyaozi's gaze shifted, and he smiled. "Shi, do you want to get acquainted with the Ghost Queen Kui Yin? If you win that piece of Heavenly Ghost Wood, she'll definitely come looking for you."
Shi Yue was tempted. He hadn't forgotten about Ning Wuque's ghostly creatures. This was a good chance to make the acquaintance of a Mahayana cultivator; she might come in handy someday.
One more friend meant one more road to take! Shi Yue nodded. "Let's trade for the Heavenly Ghost Wood, then deal with her."
If it had been another Mahayana cultivator, Shi Yue might not have gone out of his way to befriend them. But as long as Ning Wuque remained a threat, he couldn't afford to let his guard down.
"I'll trade a Ten Thousand Year Black Origin Ginseng for this piece of Heavenly Ghost Wood," Shi Yue said calmly.
"Judging by the voice, that sounds like Senior Shi from the Immortal Herb Palace."
"Obviously! You don't even need to recognize his voice. Who besides the Immortal Herb Palace could offer a Ten Thousand Year Spirit Herb for a Hundred Thousand Year Heavenly Ghost Wood?"
"Exactly. If it were me, I wouldn't trade a Ten Thousand Year Spirit Herb for a Hundred Thousand Year Heavenly Ghost Wood. Wouldn't it be better to exchange that herb for something that could help me break through to the Mahayana Stage? I'm no ghost cultivator. What would I want Heavenly Ghost Wood for?"
The cultivators chattered among themselves. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the Ten Thousand Year Black Origin Ginseng had come from the Immortal Herb Palace.
Apart from Shi Yue, some cultivators were also interested in the Heavenly Ghost Wood. They offered some fine materials, but Lin Bin