The body Yang Ling brought out was bald.
The moment the four-meter-tall Buddha saw him, a flash of astonishment crossed his eyes.
He glanced at Shi Haixuan.
"Besides you, another disciple of our Great Underworld Temple took part in this battle?"
Shi Haixuan asked cautiously, "You didn't know?"
The four-meter-tall Buddha laughed in fury.
"You youngsters love joining in every commotion. Now look at the trouble you've gotten yourselves into!"
He glanced at the Grand Ancestor.
The Grand Ancestor lowered his eyes and remained silent.
"Senior, he's very cheap. Just ten Black Tortoise Longevity Blood Pills."
Yang Ling spoke solemnly.
"Cheap he may be, but why does that sound a little uncomfortable?"
The four-meter-tall Buddha muttered to himself, then glanced at Shi Haixuan again.
"There aren't any others, are there?"
Shi Haixuan hastily shook his head. "No."
"Fine. Then this humble monk will offer ten Black Tortoise Longevity Blood Pills."
Having said that, the four-meter-tall Buddha glanced around and smiled.
"Surely none of you wish to compete with this humble monk for this unworthy disciple?"
Naturally, none of the parties made a move.
The transaction was soon completed.
Yang Ling received ten Black Tortoise Longevity Blood Pills and once again swallowed them in front of everyone.
Seeing this, the old Daoist could not help urging him.
"Young friend, what about Min Luo?"
"Don't rush, senior. Min Luo is extremely valuable, so he'll have to wait a little."
Yang Ling spoke as he checked his attribute panel.
The White Bone Origin Spirit Method's experience points had already reached 6.5 million.
The old Daoist fell somewhat silent at that.
Next, Yang Ling brought out the bodies of another seven Lower Fourth-Rank Grandmasters.
They had a fixed price: ten Black Tortoise Longevity Blood Pills.
Their sects or family elders bought them back, while