C1068 We Don't Have Money
C1068 We Don't Have Money
All those who had been struck by the hammer were heavily injured and fell to the ground, unable to get up.
This time, Bai Cann did not cripple them.
Otherwise, the top experts behind these spectral cultivators would probably go crazy.
Bai Cann's purpose was to make these Ghost Clan afraid of being beaten up. He wanted them to know that if they dared to suppress the Rakshasa Clan again, they would receive a "great return" from the Rakshasa Clan.
When these experts saw how terrifying this masked young man was, and how he kept using soul attacks, they immediately panicked.
They thought of a possibility. Could this young man be the mysterious young man who defeated the Three Ghost Clan's Ten Force Expert?
He couldn't be killed either, and he was also using soul attacks. Similarly, the Soul Power was endless.
"Roar! He's that young man!"
One! An expert from the Ghost Clan roared.
This roar scared the other ghost cultivators, "It can't be!"
Bai Cann took off his mask. " Aiyaya, he was recognized so quickly. That's right, it's me. I am the monstrous genius secretly nurtured by the Rakshasa Clan. From now on, with me here, who would dare to offend the Rakshasa Clan? Prepare yourself to be beaten to tears. "
After saying that, Bai Cann continued to madly hammer these experts.
"Soul Refining Spell - Stars Fall!"
In an instant, Bai Cann's soul hammer fell from the sky like raindrops. Its range was so wide that it was appalling.
"Roar! Run! We are no match for him!"
The group of ghost cultivators instantly lost their will to fight.
In the face of an immortal monster like Bai Cann, no matter how many people there were, they were nothing. They were not on the same level.
Although many ghost cultivators had fled, there were still countless of them who were hit by Bai Cann's soul hammer. All of them fell to the ground, wailing in pain.
"I'm going to continue my trip to the Earth Burial Clan. You can tell your patriarch that those who beat people up will always be beaten up. If you dare to suppress the Rakshasa Clan again, I will personally come and challenge you all, the Ghost Clan!"
After saying that, Bai Cann continued to bring Duo Hua and the others to the Earth Burial Clan.
This time, Bai Cann had the Night Beast travel at full speed. These Ghost Clan would not dare to come again for a short period of time.
Soon, Bai Cann's words reached the ears of the patriarch of Ghost Clan, who was suppressing the Rakshasa Clan.
"Bastard! He is too arrogant. Does he think he can save the entire Rakshasa Clan by himself?"
These patriarchs of the Ghost Clan were shocked and angry.
However, they really didn't send any more powerful warriors to stop Bai Cann.
Bai Cann was also a member of the younger generation, and according to his blood and Qi, he was at most seventeen or eighteen years old.
A seventeen or eighteen year old man who possessed a Ten Forces Expert Stage Soul Power and an immortal technique. This kind of monster could be considered a monster amongst monstrous geniuses!
The strongest disciple of their younger generation would definitely not be able to defeat him!
It was not easy for the Ten Force Expert of the older generation to be used.
Therefore, the patriarchs of the Ghost Clan decided not to carry out the suppression plan of the Rakshasa Clan for the time being. They would ask the Impermanence Clan and the other ten great Ghost Clan to see their reaction first.
A few days later, Bai Cann and his group finally arrived at the Earth Burial Clan.
The six disciples still couldn't believe that Bai Cann could make a deal with the Earth Burial Clan.
When Bai Cann arrived at the territory of the Earth Burial Clan, he shouted, "Old brother Hua Gui, I have come to visit you again."
"Oh my god!"
Clang!
Zang Huaying, who was repairing the flowers and plants in the ancestral land, was so scared that his body trembled. The forty-meter-long ghost knife in his hand fell to the ground.
"Why is that little Jinx here again?"
"Could it be that another bastard provoked him?"
While thinking, Zang Huaying quickly appeared in front of Bai Cann.
When he saw Bai Cann leading six disciples of the Rakshasa Clan, Zang Huaying was confused for a moment, "Mr. Bai, what brings you here this time?"
"Nothing much. I just came here to make a deal with the Earth Burial Clan."
Bai Cann said with a smile.
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Zang Huaying had no choice but to bring Bai Cann and the others to the Earth Burial Clan's main hall to discuss.
The six disciples of the Rakshasa Clan had their mouths wide open and their eyes popped out. They looked at Bai Cann in disbelief and thought in their hearts, "Could it be that Clan Head Bai knows the experts of the Earth Burial Clan?"
Not long after that, the patriarch and the other experts of Earth Burial Clan arrived.
When they saw Bai Cann, none of the elders of the Earth Burial Clan had a good expression on their faces.
After all, they had lost an old ancestor because of Bai Cann.
"Mr. Bai, the patriarch of Earth Burial Clan is here too. What do you want to trade with us for?"
Zang Huaying asked, puzzled.
"Oh, it's nothing. Did you see my clothes? I am now a member of the Rakshasa Clan. I am in charge of purchasing cultivation resources."
"When such a good thing happens to me, I immediately think of you, my brother. I think, my good brother. We've been through thick and thin together for the rest of our lives."
"Well, I'm here to make a deal with you, my elder brother."
Bai Cann's words were like a river of water, and he was talking about love and friendship.
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Zang Huaying and the others all had black lines on their faces.
Luckily, they had been brothers for the rest of their lives, and they were still willing to share hardships with each other?
If you really think that way, you wouldn't have crippled Zang Buqi that day.
This caused him to die of extreme agitation the next day, but he didn't even have a piece of land to bury, and could only cremate.
However, Zang Huaying was very curious as to why Bai Cann had become a disciple of the Rakshasa Clan.
"Mr. Bai, how did you become a disciple of Rakshasa Clan?"
"It's like this elder brother. One of my foster fathers in Celestial Martial Realm is a disciple of the Rakshasa Clan. So, I went to the Rakshasa Clan and joined the Rakshasa Clan along the way."
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" As the saying goes, when you are in your position, you must seek your position. Old brother, let's talk about the transaction! "
At this time, the patriarch of Earth Burial Clan, Zang Kong, spoke. "My family's Old Ancestor Zang Huaying is no longer in charge of the matters of Earth Burial Clan. If you want to make a deal, you can discuss it with me."
Bai Cann looked at Zang Huaying.
Zang Huaying nodded and said, "Mr. Bai, my bloodline has long forgotten about these mundane matters. For the sake of Mr. Bai, I will let the Earth Burial Clan make a deal with the Rakshasa Clan."
When the six disciples of the Rakshasa Clan heard this, they felt excited in their hearts. As long as the Earth Burial Clan agreed to the trade, the cultivation resources problem of the Rakshasa Clan would be solved.
This was all thanks to Clan Head Bai!
They didn't expect Clan Head Bai to know the old ancestor of the Earth Burial Clan. No wonder Clan Head Bai was so confident in coming to the Earth Burial Clan to trade.
It turned out that Clan Head Bai wasn't just saying it out loud. He was really confident!
Clan Head Bai was truly a role model for all of us!
"That's great, thank you elder brother for taking care of me."
Bai Cann expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.
"Bai Cann, for the sake of Old Ancestor Zang Huaying, our Earth Burial Clan won't cheat your Rakshasa Clan. We will pay the price of the Celestial Ghost Realm. How many cultivation resources do you want?"
Zang Kong said.
"For the first exchange, I don't want much. I just want a hundred million people's worth of cultivation resources. It's enough for me to cultivate for a hundred years."
Bai Cann said the words that stunned everyone.
Puff!
Zang Kong immediately spat out a mouthful of tea.
"You... What did you say?"
"100 million portions? One hundred years of cultivation?"
The elders of the Earth Burial Clan also had bulging veins.
Not to mention a hundred million people, even if it was ten million people, they would find it hard to make a deal.
Most of the spectral cultivators in the Celestial Ghost Realm were focused on cultivating the Ghost Dao Soul. It was rare to see resources that could support the cultivation of the Ghost Dao Soul.
Most of the Ghost Clan did not have that many cultivation resources. They basically relied on special treasures or treasures to absorb the Law of Celestial Ghost Realm to cultivate.
"One hundred million is a lot? The Earth Burial Clan has a huge business. Don't tell me you don't have it!"
Bai Cann said slowly.
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"We do have some, but we have a lot of disciples, so we don't have that many extra disciples. At most, we will give you one million people to trade with you, no more!"
Zang Kong said directly.
"Eh... too stingy, five million people."
Bai Cann said in a manner that deserved a beating.
In fact, the Rakshasa Clan only had one million cultivation resources, which was enough to support them for a period of time.
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"Two million cultivation resources. This is the maximum that I can give you for the sake of Old Ancestor Zang Huaying!"
Zang Kong shouted with a black line on his head.
"Deal!"
Bai Cann looked at the six people and said with a smile, "Pay up!"
"Huh?"
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The six people were confused." Brother Bai, we don't have money! "
"Uh..."
Bai Cann clicked his tongue. "The elders didn't ask you to bring the money for the transaction?"
"Brother Bai, didn't you bring it?"
Duo Hua and the others were stunned.
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