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Chapter 218 - 178: Fire Ghost of 36 Loose Cultivators

Chapter 218: Chapter 178: Fire Ghost of 36 Loose Cultivators

Thirty-six Loose Cultivators’ Fire Ghost

To get Spirit Stones, the easiest way is to ambush Immortal Masters; as for exchange or purchase?

Not having enough money is the most crucial point.

However!

Mere mortals, haha, dare they trade?

Prepare to be extorted and besieged by Immortal Masters, those Four Major Forces have suffered losses in this regard plenty.

Immortal Masters are lofty, viewing mortals like ants.

Those major forces are wealthy, but trying to exchange Spirit Stones from Immortal Masters, haha! It’s still incredibly difficult.

Fire Ghost needs Spirit Stones to save her life, but Brother Dao isn’t lacking Spirit Stones.

The Four Major Forces aren’t as wealthy as him.

Damn, I’ve lowered myself to think of selling Fire Ghost out to the boss, Brother Dao.

I’ve really demeaned myself.

Despise myself.

Where is the pride of a top Loose Cultivator?

But once this thought pops up, it’s hard to suppress, it keeps surfacing in my mind.

As a result, I couldn’t sleep at all.

In his mind surfaced the novels he read before, or maybe it was online games, something about traveling the universe, mentioning that heroes are fearless, benevolent people are invincible, and such nonsense.

Just to deceive kids.

The fearless courage of a hero, I know myself!

But how can a benevolent person be invincible?

I can’t understand it, I haven’t read much and have returned it all to the teacher, now this person gives me a little benefit? Does that count as benevolence or kindness? Does that make one a benevolent person?

Someone like me, who doesn’t count as a good person, would always think about him when benefits are involved, lowly.

Then what about others?

They might do the same.

If many people benefit him, then he’s nearly invincible even if he’s not entirely.

So benevolent people become carelessly invincible?

These are all nonsensical thoughts.

Scar-faced Ghost finally shook his head and stopped thinking.

Logged off.

Damn it, if you want to do something, just do it.

Fire Ghost wouldn’t agree, but saying it out loud makes me feel relieved.

But, fuck, I’m really a lowlife.

Scar-faced Ghost might also be moved, experiencing too much, knowing that other major forces would never spend so much, especially on someone like me who’s lost value.

I’m well aware of the faces of those major forces.

While cursing himself, he took out a specially made phone.

This is produced by the system-recognized forces, absolutely safe and reliable with the system’s backing, no worries about doxing.

But thinking about the cost of buying this thing, Scar-faced Ghost couldn’t help but gnash his teeth.

Using it naturally costs money too, the call charges are Primordial Qi Pills.

"Ugly Ghost, anything important?" A crisp female voice quickly connected from the other side.

"Sweet voice, pretty face?"

Haha, dreaming too much, though once a great beauty.

But now, because of the Second World’s impact, her real-life is quite terrible.

"Fire Woman, do you want to sell your unique skill?" Scar-faced Ghost began.

Of course, he didn’t dare to address her as Fire Ghost face to face.

There was silence on the other side.

But not for long.

"You can’t afford it."

Scar-faced Ghost’s face turned ugly, though the other party spoke the truth.

"Who are you looking down on, I think I can afford it now."

"You joined a major force? No good things there, I won’t sell my skills to trash." A sharp, cold laugh came from the phone.

The voice was cold, filled with resentment, making Scar-faced Ghost shiver.

Fire Ghost once was a beauty, but after betrayal became the Fire Ghost, she deeply detests those major forces."

"Not a major force, the top-ranked player in the public beta, my problem is resolved."

"Same difference, birds of a feather." The female voice was very cold.

"Let me finish, if you still insist, I won’t bring it up again." Scar-faced Ghost said calmly.

There was silence again on the other side.

Scar-faced Ghost’s palms were sweaty.

"Women! Sometimes they’re more persistent."

With time passing, he felt hopeless.

"Speak!" A word suddenly came from the phone.

Scar-faced Ghost was startled, unexpected.

Suppressing a bit of excitement, he took a deep breath and told the information he got online, coincidentally offline at that place, though it had been a long time since he was online, there was still one Spirit Stone stashed away.

"Didn’t you say you had no Spirit Stones?" A sentence surged, making Scar-faced Ghost laugh dryly.

"Forget it, go on."

On the other side, in a rented apartment, a woman was soaking in a bathtub.

Though don’t think she was enjoying it, the bathtub was full of ice.

Her figure was hot, but her skin was red and cracked, looking quite terrifying, including her face.

That’s why she’s called Fire Ghost.

She endures the pain of fire poison every moment.

This is the price, even though it was a life and death struggle back then and she succeeded, it was unavoidable.

Despite this, she was nearing death.

The revenge completed, the heartbreaker couldn’t bear it and committed suicide, she thought she could die quietly.

But when truly facing it, she still wanted to live.

Even if it meant enduring pain worse than death.

At this point, she still wasn’t willing to join those major forces, losing freedom, becoming like a puppet.

This is her pride, the pride of a top Loose Cultivator player.

But this pride was almost at its limit.

So she was willing to listen.

If it were in the past...!

Scar-faced Ghost explained in detail, telling how he used his only Spirit Stone to buy a pound of Celestial Level Half-Spirit Water, drinking it on the spot.

It not only nourished the soul but also purified the Ghost Qi within, suppressing the Evil Ghost’s effect of absorbing his Essence Blood and even Soul Power within the Ten Souls Banner.

This stirred Fire Woman’s heart, not for the Celestial Spirit Liquid, but for the Spirit Stone that someone acquired.