Gou Zai God seeks longevity

Chapter 18
Jia Ren hesitated for a moment, but did not move at night.

The night is too dangerous, it is simply a paradise for robbers, how many robbers have come out to make trouble?

If it hits the muzzle of the gun, I'm afraid I will die for no reason.

Jia Ren wouldn't risk his life, let alone test medicine?

If you really want to do it, you have to wait until your strength improves, far surpassing your opponent.

Guarantee the crushing of strength, never defeat the strong with the weak, and challenge beyond the level.

"Liver proficiency!"

"The Wind Control Technique is about to be upgraded to the master level!"

The fourth layer of Qi Refining has more spiritual power, the number of times to use the Wind Control Technique increases, and the efficiency of liver proficiency doubles.

Yufengshu is still more than 100 proficiency points away from the master level. After a hard night, he finally reached the master level.

"Master-level Wind Control Technique is strong!"

"The effect of the breeze robe is also good!"

Waking up early in the morning, Jia Ren skillfully used the Wind Control Technique, and turned into a swift figure and quickly moved away.

Jia Ren felt like he was riding the wind, and his speed increased by more than [-]% compared to before.

Compared with the entry-level Yufengshu, the speed is four times faster.

"The potential of Yufengshu has not been exhausted. There is a master class above the master class, and the master class can still break through the limit."

"How fast will the limit-breaking Wind Control Technique be?"

"It's really exciting."

Breakfast was ready in the morning, and Jia Ren was about to set up a stall after breakfast, but saw a male cultivator coming out of the stone house behind.

His hair was disheveled, he was wearing Taoist robes indiscriminately, and he looked around from time to time, looking furtive.

Seeing Jia Ren who was going out, an embarrassed yet polite smile appeared on his face.

This is a novice, not thick-skinned enough.

"Jia Daoyou got up really early?"

The female cultivator was wearing a cool bellyband and tulle, and there was nothing else to cover her body, her exquisite figure was undoubtedly displayed.

She seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness, and while greeting Jia Ren with a smile, she took the soaked quilt and hung it up to dry.

There was an indescribable smell on it.

Seeing Jia Ren's gaze, the female cultivator didn't mind having a good time at all.

In order to feast Jia Ren's eyes, he deliberately turned his body sideways so that people could get a glimpse of the round outline.

"Jia Daoyou, are you interested in entering the house to discuss the Dao together?"

Thinking about soliciting customers anytime and anywhere, he is really a qualified seafood merchant.

Jia Ren resolutely refused, leaving the female cultivator with a cold back.

"Why has your temper changed?"

"Could it be that you have modified the practice of pure heart and asceticism?"

Jia Ren didn't know that the female cultivator was slandering her, so he went to Fangshi, North District, to pay a stall fee for a broken spirit, and found a good place to set up a stall.

He has no trust in Erdao dealers, and it is impossible to trade in the residence, and it is safer in Fangshi.

With more than 4000 pieces of bait, can Erdao dealers eat it?

After settling down the booth, he handed out Zhang Chuan Yinfu to Erdao dealer, and waited for him to come to his door.

Jia Ren was not idle, and bought pots and pans.

From time to time, I look at other stalls, hoping to catch a leak.

Failed to pick up leaks, but found a lot of weird little objects.

The hollow short sword can hold poison inside, making it a poisonous sword.

It's not a magic weapon, it's worthless, and it's worth dozens of taels of gold.

Gold is worthless in the hands of monks, and they can only buy ordinary food such as ordinary rice, noodles, grains and oil, and supplies with a little bit of spiritual energy. The purchase units are spirit stones and broken spirits.

Mortal use?

The Great Wilderness was originally a place of bitter cold, and the limited safe land in the periphery would not be extravagantly used to grow ordinary food. Ordinary food was mainly delivered by foreign caravans, and the price was extremely high. Even monks had a difficult life, and there was no soil for mortals to survive.

In Dahuangfang City, where casual cultivators gather, mortals are extremely rare.

Gold can also be used as a lower-level transaction currency for broken spirits. The exchange price is roughly between 200 and [-] taels of gold for a broken spirit, and the price changes from time to time.

It is easy to exchange broken spirits for gold, but it is difficult to exchange gold for broken spirits.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was noon in a blink of an eye, and the figure of Erdao dealer was still nowhere to be seen.

A bad premonition rose in Jia Ren's heart.

Did something happen?
The bait business also fell to the bottom. So far, no bait has been sold.

Could it be that the casual cultivators in the northern district are not interested in the spirit fish in Yanbo Lake?

impossible!
In a short period of time, he saw more than a dozen stalls selling spirit fish, and they sold spirit fish from Yanbo Lake.

There are still spirit fish in Yanbo Lake, but they are not exhausted, but the business is booming.

The bait business is not saturated, so what's wrong?

Compared with the high-priced bait sold by Erdao dealers, the booth has a price advantage, and it is impossible for casual cultivators to be uninquired.

All kinds of thoughts flashed from time to time, and Jia Ren was troubled, and even more inexplicably uneasy.

Selling lure bait is currently the only source of income, and there is a huge shortage of spirit stones at present, Jia Ren does not want any accidents in the bait business.

The second sound transmission symbol was used, and the time passed by, but there was still no response.

As if he was abandoned.

Something happened to the Erdao dealer!
Otherwise, there would be no time to reply to the sound transmission talisman.

He came to the stall selling spirit fish and asked the fish seller.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder what happened to Yanbo Lake recently?"

I thought it was a business visit, but the stall owner warmly greeted me.

When he asked about Yanbo Lake, he thought he was a competitor, and immediately lost his face.

"You should ask someone else!"

Jia Ren asked a few casual practitioners again, either they didn't know what happened to Yanbo Lake, or they dismissed them with a cold attitude.

"Oh, I can only go there myself."

"It's getting late, let's wait until tomorrow!"

The land stall fee for a broken spirit must be earned back no matter what.

The result was disappointing. Until it was almost dusk, not a single piece of bait was sold.

On the contrary, there are more and more stalls selling spirit fish.

Because there are too many spirit fish, the price of spirit fish meat has dropped to two catties for a piece of spirit fish.

After losing money and breaking the spirit, Jia Ren was in a bad mood. He didn't eat Lingmi with green buds at night, and changed back to living with Lingmi mixed with ordinary rice.

"Go and see tomorrow morning!"

The next day, keep getting up early to make sure you are ready.

The poisonous burr bottle and the lime pack are kept within easy reach, and the hollow poisonous sword is filled with mixed lime and poisonous burrs, which may come in handy.

The magic weapon was checked correctly before embarking on the road to Yanbo Lake.

Yanbo Lake is not far from Dahuangfang City, as the first casual cultivator to go to Yanbo Lake to catch spirit fish, he is familiar with the way.

After eight days away, Jia Ren set foot on Yanbo Lake again.

Compared with more than a dozen years ago, when one person fished Yanbo Lake alone, today's Yanbo Lake is extremely lively.

It was still early, but I still saw nearly [-] casual cultivators gathered near Yanbo Lake, and more casual cultivators were coming one after another.

The reputation of Yanbo Lake is getting bigger and bigger, attracting a large number of casual practitioners, and it can be called a paradise for casual practitioners. At its peak, the number of people exceeded 500.

Many casual cultivators who have no cooking skills and have difficulty earning spirit stones come to Yanbo Lake to beg for a living.

There are wooden boats and small spiritual boats floating on the surface of Yanbo Lake. They disappear in the smog that surrounds the lake with the waves of the lake.

Sanxiu stood on the boat, took a fishing net and cast it on the lake, and caught spirit fish one after another.

Those who caught a lot of money had bright smiles on their faces.

Until this moment, Jia Ren finally understood why the bait was not popular.

Fishing has been replaced by fishing...

No matter how high the fishing level is, no matter how good the bait is, it is ultimately inferior to fishing with nets.

No wonder the fish bait could not be sold, but the number of spirit fish was increasing, and the price was getting cheaper and cheaper.

The fishing bait business is cold!
Until this moment, Jia Ren suddenly realized.

The [-] pieces of bait accumulated in his hands were smashed in his hands and could not be sold.

This makes life that is not rich even worse.

Jia Ren knew that the bait would not last long, so he wanted to make another fortune.

After all, the plan still cannot keep up with the changes.

"Your fellow Daoist Jia is here?"

"Everyone is fishing, and no one is buying the bait!"

The casual cultivator who had bought bait at the stall had a sarcasm in his tone, which attracted the attention of the casual cultivators.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know Fellow Daoist Lu Hang? He has been selling bait in Yanbo Lake."

Lu Hang is the real name of the Erdao businessman, and after all, he is still the patron, and his whereabouts are unknown.Those present were all casual cultivators who had wandered around Yanbo Lake, and they probably knew the whereabouts of the Erdao businessman.

"A profiteer surnamed Lu?"

"Are you in the same group?!"

"The bait was sold too badly, and there were three broken spirits! I made black-hearted money and was robbed and killed!"

Robbery?

Jia Ren's heart was cold, even though he had guessed the result, he was still not sad.

Selling bait in Yanbo Lake is very dangerous and will definitely attract coveters.

Sure enough, Erdao trafficker died...

If he hadn't acted cautiously, he would not have been greedy for huge profits.

Otherwise, the one who dies is himself...

(End of this chapter)