Bai Sitang, who has a fortune of one thousand top-grade spirit stones, is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
At this moment, in Jiang Deng's eyes, Bai Sitang was no longer a human being, but a huge money bag. If she didn't squeeze it dry, she would not be able to sleep or eat!
The Purple Netherworld Flower that Bai Sitang wanted before could not be sold no matter how much spirit stones were offered. It was a matter of principle.
As for this hairpin, it’s not like that. This is a big deal with zero cost, hahahaha!
Jiang Deng was ecstatic inside, but he looked extremely calm on the surface.
Don’t ask why, because this is the most basic condition for making a deal. The seller must be confident and believe the lies himself in order to deceive the buyer.
"Yeah?"
Sure enough, Bai Sitang was frightened by Jiang Deng.
He instantly forgot the unpleasant incident with the Purple Netherworld Flower and began to carefully examine the hairpin in Jiang Deng's hand.
It is indeed a spiritual weapon of the lower grade of the heavenly rank. It has an extremely beautiful shape and it seems that the refiner has painstakingly refined it.
It is impossible that this woman suddenly took out this hairpin to scare him. It must be of great origin and of the same value as the Purple Netherworld Flower, or even a little higher.
Jiang Deng continued to sell it, "This is a defensive spiritual weapon. You're so talkative, there must be a lot of people who want to hit you. If you buy this for self-defense, won't you be safe?"
Bai Sitang nodded thoughtfully, "What you said seems to be correct..."
"So," Jiang Deng smiled broadly at Bai Sitang, "I see we have a connection, so I'll sell it to you cheaply. I'll only charge you one thousand top-grade spirit stones. Is that a fair price?"
Bai Sitang blinked and said, "It seems quite fair."
Everything seemed normal, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
"Then it's a deal!" Jiang Deng hurriedly urged, "I'm offering cash on delivery, so hurry up and pay!"
"Oh, okay..."
Bai Sitang subconsciously handed the storage bag containing a thousand top-grade spirit stones to Jiang Deng.
Jiang Deng's spiritual consciousness penetrated deeper into it and found that there were indeed a thousand top-grade spirit stones, neither more nor less. He was immediately very satisfied.
Seeing that Bai Sitang paid the money so readily, Jiang Deng was so happy that she took the initiative to insert the hairpin into Bai Sitang's crown and cast a water spell so that Bai Sitang could look in the mirror.
Against the backdrop of the red hairpin, his skin does appear whiter and he looks more energetic, as if it is an important finishing touch.
Jiang Deng praised sincerely, "Look, this hairpin suits you so well! It couldn't be more suitable for you!"
Bai Sitang didn't look at himself in the mirror. He didn't expect Jiang Deng to do such a thing, and he was stunned for a moment.
This was the first time he had been treated so intimately by a woman. Before he could get angry, he noticed that the other person's breath was somewhat familiar, and he couldn't help but murmured, "Mother..."
Hearing this, Jiang Deng's mouth twitched.
Adding her age before her death in her previous life, she was at most one thousand and seventeen years old. She was still a baby, so how could she be old enough to be a mother?
Jiang Deng's expression instantly turned ugly, and he raised his hand to threaten, "Don't yell, or I'll whip you!"
“…”
Bai Sitang realized what he had just said and couldn't help blushing, but he immediately pretended to be calm and said, "What are you thinking? I just said that wearing this hairpin makes me look a little bit feminine."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Deng glanced at Bai Sitang suspiciously.
Not to mention, once Bai Sitang puts on this hairpin, she looks even more like her previous life.
Hmm…
Seeing a smaller version of herself suddenly appear, especially Bai Sitang's personality and other things, which were not to her taste at all, Jiang Deng did not feel any joy in her heart, but only felt weird.
Jiang Deng forced his gaze away from Bai Sitang and looked around.
While she was discussing business with Bai Sitang, everyone had already dealt with the evil cultivators present. The few remaining mortals were also freed from their spells and escorted away by people sent by Nangong Xiangrui.
"Let's go and chase the leader of the Lighting Sect!"
As he said that, Jiang Deng took the lead and chased after Jiukui according to his escape route.
After opening the secret door that Jiu Kui had passed through before, what appeared before his eyes was also a dark and deep passage, which seemed to lead to an unknown place.
Nangong Xiangrui asked, "Mr. Pei, you came here before us. Where does this road lead to?"
Pei Ranzhi shook his head and said, "I don't know. Although we arrived here earlier than you, Jiu Kui has been following us before, and we didn't have time to explore everywhere."
"This young master knows."
It was Bai Sitang who spoke, confidently saying, "When I disguised myself as an evil cultivator and sneaked into the main cave, I heard Jiukui mention that the secret door leads to the ancestral hall, where the founder of the Lighting Sect is enshrined, along with the lamp bearers who serve him."
"The one who bears the lamp?"
Everyone's expressions became solemn.
As soon as I heard this strange name, I felt that the other party was very powerful...
Jiang Deng also nodded thoughtfully.
It seems that the person holding the lamp should be the formation cultivator who set up the protective formation at the entrance of the main cave. His strength is indeed not to be underestimated. I am afraid he will not be so easy to deal with in the fight later.
Sure enough, after walking for a quarter of an hour, two huge bronze doors more than ten feet high came into view. They were much more luxurious and spectacular than the main cave.
Just from this door, one can feel a strong sense of oppression. It is obvious that the person holding the lamp is no simple person!
However...what is strange is that although the lamp bearer is very good at setting up formations, there is no formation at the door, which makes people suspicious.
Jiang Deng frowned slightly. Could it be that the other party thought they were too weak and could not withstand a single blow, so they were too lazy to even set up the formation?
Everyone pushed open the door in fear and walked into the ancestral hall.
Looking up, I saw the whole hall was filled with flickering candlelight. There was only one tablet on a high place, but it was tall and obvious enough.
There were only a few big words written on the tablet: "The spirit tablet of the ancestor Jiang Deng".
Below it were a few lines of small characters: "Master Tong Ling, the bearer of the lamp, weeps and bleeds, standing respectfully. May the ancestor bless our lamp-lighting sect, destroy the righteous path, and unify the ten regions!"
Everyone present: "..."
Jiang Deng: “…”
I never expected that the founder of the Lighting Sect was actually her!
When did she found the Lamp Lighting Sect? How come she doesn’t know it herself?
Or... the evil cultivators of the Lighting Sect, not caring who their ancestor is, simply pick the most famous demon to be their ancestor?
The problem is, it’s the wrong offering!
Jiang Deng couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hand. She was not an evil cultivator!
It would be better to worship her four disciples than to worship her. After all, Murong Feiran is indeed an evil cultivator!
She has been a righteous cultivator in both her past and present lives. No wonder she didn't gain any merit. It's not what she expected!
wrong!
Jiang Deng suddenly realized a more important problem.
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