Gou Zai God seeks longevity

Chapter 45 The lingering ghost
The price of the first catty of Lingmi auctioned for the first time kept rising, quickly surpassing a piece of Lingshi.

In the end, it was sold at a high price of two spirit stones and three broken spirits.

The casual cultivators were all shocked by the price of a catty of Lingmi.

so horrible!

When will a catty of Lingmi be so expensive?

Who can still afford Lingmi? !
It should be cheaper next time...

The price of lingmi at the second auction did not drop as expected, but instead increased by three pieces.

The starving casual cultivator bought Lingmi at all costs.

There are many people in Mi Shao, and it is destined that many casual practitioners will not be able to buy Lingmi.

Originally, they could still maintain restraint and stand on the sidelines.

More and more Lingmi was auctioned, and they could no longer hold back and joined the auction one after another.

This also made the auction price of Lingmi soar, and once climbed to four spirit stones and seven broken spirits.

There is no trouble of rice, the madness of casual cultivators, and Fang Wu's greed, the outcome is doomed.

Lingmi gradually decreased, and the casual cultivators participating in the competition became more and more fanatical.

As the auction drew to a close, Lingmi could be sold for a sky-high price of more than five Lingshi per catty.It set the most expensive unit price of Lingmi in the history of Dahuangfang City.

After the auction ended, the frenzy subsided, and the casual cultivators looked at the shriveled storage bags, feeling annoyed.

The spirit stones are spent, and the spirit rice obtained is very little.

How long can this Lingmi last?

Sanxiu, who was unable to participate in the auction and did not buy a catty of Lingmi, felt cold, and looked at Fang Wu with even more unkind eyes.

"Fang Daoyou, you have done too much."

"We buy rice just to survive, the price is too high!"

"It's too much! Life as a casual cultivator is not easy, you are trying to force us to death!"

Fang Wu glanced at the casual cultivator who was in trouble, and his tone gradually became cold: "I am not a charity hall, and everyone has no spiritual rice. I kindly took out my rations, and someone maliciously hurt me?"

"We're going to get Lingmi today!"

Relying on their numbers, the casual cultivators wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to snatch Lingmi.

"Dare to make trouble here! Do you want to be captured by the Five Elements Sect?"

"Haha, if the Five Elements Sect catches you, at least you can have a full meal. It's better than starving to death."

A jade-colored sword light flew out, beheading the troublemaker's head.

When the casual cultivator died, the crowd became chaotic.

Spiritual power shields and defensive magic weapons lit up on each of them, as if they were facing an enemy.

They just remembered that this is not a square city, and there is no guarantee of safety.

"Those who cause trouble shall be executed!"

"The trade fair will reopen in seven days, and new rice will be delivered."

In order to avoid the incident, Fang Wu announced the end of the trade fair.

Five hundred catties of spiritual rice sold for 2000 yuan of spiritual stones, far exceeding expectations.

There are also casual cultivators who are unwilling to leave.

They have no rice to cook, and then go back and wait for seven days?
Can you hold on?
Can the price of Lingmi be cheaper next time?

The casual cultivators are very calm, they can live up to now, they are no longer naive.

"In that case, let's all serve as cannon fodder for the Five Elements Sect."

Fang Wu was not afraid at all, and stimulated the fluctuation of spiritual power in his body, and he had no scruples about attracting Five Elements Sect monks.

Is this trying to fight to the death?

No, Fang Wu had a backer, so he was the only one who died...

The hot-headed casual cultivator regained his senses, so he dared to stay longer, for fear that the monks of the Five Elements Sect would come and leave in a hurry.

"It would be nice to sell them Lingmi, but it's too expensive."

Sanxiu left, and Qi Yulong, who was hiding behind the scenes, walked out with a smile.

"The spirit stones obtained from the auction of Lingmi are a total of 25 yuan and three broken spirits."

Fang Wu suppressed his smile, and respectfully handed over the unheated Lingshi.

"Not bad!"

"Five hundred catties of Lingmi sell for two thousand catties of Lingshi, Fang Wu, you are a talent."

"The 200 yuan spirit stone is your reward, perform well."

Qi Yulong eats meat, so his subordinates can't even give him a mouthful of soup.

He still has a lot of Lingmi in his hand, and he has to rely on Fang Wu to sell it.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, casual cultivators don't have many spiritual stones in their hands. There will be another spiritual rice auction in seven days. There won't be much oil to squeeze."

Qi Yulong laughed loudly: "Then get the last vote."

"The Five Elements Sect is short of people, so I earned the last Lingshi, the auction of Lingmi is over, and I will give it to the Five Elements Sect."

The loose cultivators made clear arrangements to squeeze out the spirit stones and send them to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

"It's a good night, it's time to kill the fat sheep."

If you give out 200 yuan of spirit stones, you have to get them back from other places.

Jia Ren quietly watched the two leave, and followed the tunnel resolutely to the residence of a casual cultivator surnamed Shen.

He didn't want to remind Shen's surname of loose cultivators.

I am not familiar with casual cultivators surnamed Shen, so I can't afford to take the risk of being exposed.

With the convenience of the tunnel, Jia Ren arrived one step ahead of Qi Yulong and Fang Wu.

There was no one in the underground secret room, and the sound of conversation came from above.

"Friend Daoist Shen, sell me a few catties of Lingmi."

"Fellow Daoists can't just ignore death."

Someone came to buy Lingmi?

"Fellow Daoist, I'm joking, I don't have Lingmi in my hand, so there's nothing I can do to help."

Sanxiu Shen surnamed looked helpless, this was a hidden danger brought by the trade fair.

He has a close relationship with Fang Wu, and earned a lot of spiritual stones by building old stone houses, and he has plenty of spiritual rice in his hands, which makes people jealous.

He said that he didn't have much Lingmi in his hand, and no one would believe it.

The casual cultivator who did not know his name had a sad tone: "Fellow Daoist Shen, don't you want to give me a way out?"

"Fang Daoyou, why are you here?"

"Someone is making trouble for you, I can't stand by and watch."

Sanxiu Shen surnamed was pleasantly surprised, Fang Wu helped him a lot, and was full of gratitude in his heart.

Without waiting for a word of thanks, the long awl pierced the heart, leaving a bloody hole running through the body.

The shooter was the trusted Fang Wu.

Until his death, Sanxiu surnamed Shen had a look of disbelief.

"You are so courageous. Fellow Daoist Shen doesn't want to sell your Lingmi, so why would you kill someone!"

Sanxiu was shocked and angry.Obviously you were the ones who killed people, and the thieves called out to catch the thieves.

The magic sword glowing with jade color shot out from the darkness, beheaded his head, and returned the unspoken words to the underworld together.

Qi Yulong walked out from the dark corner with a smile on his face.

"Friend Daoist Shen! I have already avenged you! Go all the way!"

The two cried cats and rats, pretending to be merciful, and squeezed out a few tears on purpose.

The casual cultivator who didn't know it, mistakenly thought that the two had a good friendship, and would not have thought that the murderer was Fang Wu.

The moment he entered the game, the outcome of the casual cultivator surnamed Shen had long been doomed.

Qi Yulong and Fang Wu searched for valuables in the Sanxiu residence surnamed Shen.

Jia Ren already knew the ins and outs of the matter, and he was sad in his heart.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, he watched the two executioners go underground to share the loot.

"Almost forgot, Jia Ren didn't come to the trade fair?"

"Have you ever found out where he lives?"

"I haven't repaid him properly for building the old stone house."

Qi Yulong has never forgotten Jia Ren, and originally planned to let him build an old stone house and cultivate it into his own money bag.

Wait until the old stone house business is over, kill people and steal money, and squeeze out the last value.

It's a pity that Jia Ren was too vigilant and didn't give him a chance at all.

Jia Ren's escape almost destroyed the follow-up plan.

Qi Yulong has never been a magnanimous person, and he will never let Jia Ren go.

"This person was too cautious, and the people who were sent to follow him missed it."

"Don't worry, this person is exchanging spirit rice for spirit turtles. He doesn't have much food left. If you don't believe him, he won't come to the fair."

"By then, killing him will be easy."

Qi Yulong nodded in satisfaction and left quickly.

Jia Ren listened to the conversation between the two, and his heart boiled with murderous intent.

These two guys really linger.

I will kill you sooner or later!
(End of this chapter)