Chapter 17: Cultivating the Soul [Please collect]
Zhuo Bufan knew that he had been fooled when he saw the slutty expression on the face of the profiteer.
"No, I regret it. I can only produce one spiritual stone at most. Look at your shabby book. There is a square seal on it. It is definitely something you use to cushion the bed, right?"
"You still dare to sell me 10,000 spiritual stones for this shabby book. How can you live with your conscience?"
Zhuo Bufan couldn't be fooled in vain, and he began to regret it.
"Conscience? What is that? I really don't have one! Little brother, we have to keep our word! Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand."
"You're dreaming, you profiteer, I won't buy this book."
After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave.
As a result, at this moment, the profiteer snapped his fingers, and suddenly several golden ropes shot out from all directions in the room, tying Zhuo Bufan to the spot, unable to move.
"Fu Bao?"
When Zhuo Bufan saw this golden rope, he knew it must be some kind of talisman, and it was a very high-level talisman.
"Hey hey hey, want to leave? Are you dreaming! You have to buy the book today, whether you want it or not."
The profiteer showed his true evil face.
Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan screamed in his heart that something was wrong. This profiteer is no ordinary person, but a very powerful immortal cultivator.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly discovered that the profound energy of life and death in his body was completely suppressed by the golden rope and could not be mobilized at all.
"Damn it, I've been fooled again. The world is indeed full of pitfalls."
"Just die, the worst is to reload the file, even if you die you won't be able to let this guy get what he wants.
Faced with the current situation, Zhuo Bufan was ready to read the file after death.
Just when Zhuo Bufan thought that he would be doomed again this time, the profiteer who smiled evilly suddenly lost his expression, then shrugged and said.
"Killing people and seizing treasures is definitely not something a moral businessman like me can do."
"Forget it, little brother, as long as you spend one hundred and eighty-eight to buy this book, I will give you another copy of "Guishui Jing"."
"Not 18,000, not even 1,800, just 188, and you can take home the magic secret book."
The profiteer turned into a salesman and frantically promoted his secrets to Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan rolled his eyes at him.
"Guishui Jing, what is that?"
"This "Guishui Jing" is the Soul Refining Sutra of the Qingsong Sect. It belongs to the "Transformation Stage" classic. Among similar sutras, it is of the highest quality." The profiteer said with a sly smile.
Seeing that expression, Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly and said, "You are a liar, I won't buy it."
"Hey, you kid. Well, I will give you another copy of "Amaterasu Sutra". This book is the technique of Guiyun Mountain. This technique belongs to the "Ruyang Period" classic, and among similar books, it also belongs to Top grade.”
"I won't believe you. The Amaterasu Sutra must be just for you to use as the foot of your bed. Look at your book, there is a square mark for the foot."
Zhuo Bufan naturally would not believe that profiteer like this.
The names of these "Guishui Sutra" and "Amaterasu Sutra" are much higher than the "Basic Soul Cultivation Rules" which sells for 10,000 spirit stones. How could this profiteer treat it as a free gift?
"Little brother, uncle, I'm just trying to earn a living. Let's see, I see you are looking around for scriptures for spiritual cultivation. It must be to open up the spiritual soul, right?"
"I teach you!"
When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he was stunned for a moment and said in shock: "You want to teach me how to cultivate the soul?"
"Of course, not 18,000, nor 1,800, but as long as 188, I can help you open up your soul."
The mustache on the corner of the profiteer's mouth curled up slightly, and Zhuo Bufan immediately became alert.
"You're not going to lie to me. You want to trick me into practicing evil, and then you're going to monopolize my property." Zhuo Bufan said.
The profiteer rolled his eyes at him and said, "Hey, you know you can't be too suspicious as a human being? The most important thing between people is trust."
"I'm not afraid to tell you that if you want to learn soul cultivation on your own, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. But if you have a famous teacher like me to guide you, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
"Opening up the soul is not as simple as you think."
Zhuo Bufan listened, his mind spinning.
"Just give it a try. If this profiteer cheats me, he will die forever. If he is serious, I will save myself a lot of trouble."
Zhuo Bufan thought to himself, then he looked up at the profiteer and said, "Well, if you can help me open up my soul, I will give you all the money I have."
When the word money was mentioned, the profiteer suddenly had stars in his eyes and showed a greedy look.
"No problem, deal."
"Hehehe, this guy looks very rich. All the money he has must be quite a lot." The profiteer thought so.
Then he snapped his fingers again, and the golden ropes that bound Zhuo Bufan were suddenly withdrawn, releasing Zhuo Bufan.
"What kind of talisman is this? It's so powerful." Zhuo Bufan said as he looked at the ropes that disappeared into the air.
"Hehe, this talisman is very powerful. It's called the True Gold Soul Binding Rope. The soul power of the person bound by it will be completely sealed, and even his own original energy will be strongly suppressed."
The profiteer introduced this talisman with a proud look on his face. After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan's eyes lit up.
"What level is this talisman? It looks like it should be of a very high level!"
"Hey, why do you want it? I'll sell it to you for a friendly price of only 10 million spiritual stones."
As soon as he said this, Zhuo Bufan had the urge to bite the profiteer in front of him.
"Forget it!" Zhuo Bufan already knew the nature of this profiteer, and he might sell it to him at a price that was increased by 110,000 times.
"You really don't want it? Why don't you think about it? Let's give it a friendly gift. Buy the 'Real Gold Soul Binding Rope' and I will give you the ultimate classic "Star Art" from Zhaixing Pavilion. This "Star Art" is the strongest.' It’s one of the training techniques during the transformation period! You will definitely need it in the future.”
"I really don't want to just ask casually." Zhuo Bufan said.
He knew he was talking too much, and this profiteer seized the opportunity and started selling hard.
"Shall I give you another piece of the Supreme Sword Sect's magic weapon?" The profiteer seemed unwilling to let Zhuo Bufan go.
"I said no, do you really think I can give you 10 million? Are you going to teach me how to open up my soul? If not, I'm leaving."
Zhuo Bufan finally discovered how to talk to this profiteer. He should never ask more questions than he should. Otherwise, he looks like an old hen, clucking and clucking.
Seeing this, the profiteer sighed and said: "Hey, boy, you don't know what kind of treasure you have missed. Forget it, sit down and let me help you open up your soul."
The profiteer finished speaking regretfully, and then he turned and walked towards the house.
Not long after, he took out a fist-sized incense burner and a bowl of water.
On the incense burner, there was an incense stick.
Zhuo Bufan recognized it at a glance. The incense was the Ning Shen incense he had seen while shopping today.
I heard that when cultivating the soul, you should light a piece of Ning Shen Incense, which will help the cultivation of the soul.
"Drink this!"
The profiteer picked up the bowl of water and said to Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the water bowl, which was earthy yellow and the lowest quality pottery bowl, with a look of suspicion on his face.
"Why, are you afraid that this is poison? We have already said that the most important thing between people is trust. This is the best soul-gathering liquid that I spent decades refining. It costs less to sell it. It’s sold for a thousand or eight hundred dollars.”
Zhuo Bufan's eyes turned white. He just had to listen to what this profiteer said, but he couldn't believe it.
This top-notch soul-gathering liquid must be a bowl of water that he poured casually when he first entered the house, and then passed him some nonsense, trying to continue to fool himself.
"You won't get pregnant if you drink it, so drink it!" Looking at the bowl of water in front of him, Zhuo Bufan hesitated for a moment, and then drank it in one gulp.
"Gulu gulu!" After drinking it in one gulp, it was tasteless.
"As expected, it's Baishui, this traitorous businessman who cheated his father..."
"Ale, why are you dizzy? I'm going down!"
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