Chapter 48
Is the news true or false?
Wu Laodao hesitated for a while, but still planned to run away.

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

In any case, safety first.

The Five Elements School will give preferential treatment to casual cultivators who have mastered the four arts of cultivating immortals. The war is not only about strength, but also about resources.

Although Wu Laodao is a talisman master, but the talismans are partial, and the monster-seeking talisman is useless in the two wars.

The only value is to send it on the battlefield as cannon fodder.

Wu Laodao didn't dare to participate in the trade fair, he decisively packed the few things in the underground secret room, and ran away immediately.

"gone?"

Jia Ren saw that Old Taoist Wu left in a hurry, and believed that his warning had worked.

In the future, it depends on God's will whether he can get his own monster-seeking talisman.

"It's time to go to the underground trade fair to watch a good show."

Jia Ren left the tunnel where Wu Laodao was located, and went to the underground trade fair to watch a play.

As soon as the opening time of the trade fair arrived, casual cultivators came in an endless stream.

In a short period of time, nearly 140 casual practitioners were present.

Except for Fang Wu and a few other people, the casual cultivators all lost weight visibly to the naked eye.

"Exchange magical instruments and elixir for spiritual rice."

"Fellow Daoist, do me a favor and sell me a few catties of Lingmi."

The casual cultivators knew that the chance of exchanging to Lingmi was not great, so they still had a glimmer of hope.

The result was the same as last time, no one traded.

Everyone is short of food, don't even think about getting even a grain of spiritual rice from other casual cultivators.

"How many friends are still not here?"

Fang Wu glanced at the crowd, counting the number of people.Every casual cultivator who comes is a merit, the more the number, the better.

Jia Ren was not found among the casual cultivators.

Since the second trade fair, it seems that the world has disappeared.

Fang Wu secretly notified several casual cultivators to report Jia Ren's location and was rewarded with ten catties of spiritual rice.

Many casual cultivators searched for a few days, but found nothing.

If he didn't show up at the trade fair, there would be no possibility of catching him in the future.

"Wu Daoyou didn't come?"

Wu Laodao mastered the technique of hunting monsters, and he was also the focus of Fang Wu's attention.

Originally, he planned to starve Old Daoist Wu for a period of time, and then exchange Lingmi for the Demon Hunting Talisman Technique when the situation is exhausted.

He wanted to make another fortune before the Five Elements Sect wiped out everyone.

The four arts of cultivating immortals are exciting, even if you don't learn them, you can sell them at a high price if you resell them.

Surprisingly, Wu Laodao also disappeared.

Fang Wu felt depressed, everything was not going well recently.

"Fang Daoyou, I wonder how much Lingmi you plan to sell?"

"Is it sold in the normal way?"

Countless eager eyes looked at Fang Wu.

This is the only way to get Lingmi.

Although Lingmi is expensive, at least Lingmi can be bought.

The more Lingmi sold, the greater their chances of surviving.

"This auction has a total of one thousand catties of Lingmi."

"I know that fellow daoists are struggling. Each fellow daoist can buy four catties of spiritual rice at the cost price of six broken spirits."

A thousand catties of Lingmi?

The quantity is still too small!
The cost price of a catty of six broken spirits?
Each casual practitioner had four catties of spiritual rice, and there were nearly 140 casual practitioners, so a thousand catties of spiritual rice was lost by nearly six hundred catties.

There was a light in the eyes of the casual cultivator who had no rice or spirit stones.

In any case, with four extra catties of Lingmi, there is hope of survival.

"Fang Wu, fellow daoist, is merciful!"

"Four catties per person is too little, can it be changed to seven catties, fellow daoists, share it equally."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Fang Wu, I wrongly blamed you before."

Compared with the dignified atmosphere before, the scene eased slightly.

"Everyone be quiet."

Fang Wu smiled wryly, and sighed, "I also want fellow Taoists to have no shortage of spiritual rice."

"Since the burning of spiritual rice in the Great Barren Mountain, the price has skyrocketed, and it is a prohibited product."

"Five Elements Sect monks also want to earn spirit stones and sell them at the cost price at the risk of selling them? They won't do business at a loss. There will be no profit, and there will be no grain of spirit rice in the next transaction."

"To take out so many shares is already the limit of what Fang can do. Please forgive me."

"After Lingmi, there will be another [-] bigu pills to be auctioned."

"First ask each fellow Taoist to buy rice."

Fang Wu had been prepared for a long time, took out a rice bag containing four catties of spiritual rice, and kept replacing it with spiritual stones from casual cultivators.

"Fang Daoyou, you haven't discussed this matter with me."

Qi Yulong's voice transmission rang in his ears, the voice was cold.

Liu Suixing Ling Ling rice per catty is not the cost price, and the profit can still be doubled.

Compared with the average selling price of four spirit stones per catty of spirit rice last time, the price of six broken spirits per catty is a big loss.

If you can't earn the expected spirit stone, you will lose money, how can Qi Yulong not be angry.

Originally, it was expected that 4000 yuan of Lingshi would be auctioned off for a thousand catties of Lingmi.

"If the auction is still carried out in the previous way, does Fellow Daoist Qi know what will happen?"

"Scattered cultivators who can't afford to buy Lingmi rob Lingmi. When they are extremely hungry, they dare to do anything. I have no power to maintain the order of the fair. Not to mention the normal auction of Lingmi, I don't even want to earn a piece of Lingshi. , Lingmi will be robbed."

"Only by 'losing money' and stabilizing them first, can the Lingmi be auctioned normally."

"It's not that the casual cultivators who are unable to participate in the auction don't have spirit stones, but they just don't meet the auction conditions. If they sell at a low price, they can also earn away the spirit stones in their hands."

"Don't worry, the number of Lingshi auctioned this time will not be much less than expected."

Qi Yulong no longer transmits sound transmission.

In comparison, Fang Wu is a qualified businessman with a more overall perspective.

Every casual cultivator got Lingmi, although the amount is not too much, at least it can last for a few days.

"Still according to the method last time, Lingmi will be auctioned in the form of one piece per catty."

The last auction of Lingmi tasted the sweetness, how could it be possible to give up the way of maximizing profits?
Taking out half of the Lingmi is just to maintain stability, and the remaining Lingmi is still sold in the auction method that earns the most Lingshi.

The amount of Lingmi auctioned was less than last time, but... the casual cultivators were far hungrier than last time.

Casual cultivators with a large reserve of spiritual rice have been exhausted for a long time, and there is not much left.

Four catties of Lingmi is not enough for them to solve their worries.

The competition will definitely be fiercer than last time.

"One broken spirit, one catty auction."

The price is still the old routine, and the starting price is very low.

Sanxiu learned the lesson from last time, and the price of Lingmi rose rapidly.

For the first auction of Lingmi, it sold for a high price of four spirit stones and two broken spirits.

The price of the remaining Lingmi also skyrocketed just like the previous auction.

Driven by hunger, the competition for Lingmi was fierce, and the auction price exceeded the previous limit.

Six spirit stones per catty!
The rest of the spirit rice was auctioned off like water, and the total amount exceeded the 2000 yuan spirit stones in the last auction, and the total number of spirit stones reached [-].

The spiritual stones in the hands of the casual cultivators were squeezed out, and the bigu pills could not be auctioned for a better price.

There is no other reason, the spirit stone on Sanxiu's body has been hollowed out.

"It's time to close the net!"

As early as when the Bigu Pill was being auctioned, Qi Yulong notified the monks of the Five Elements Sect.

Just as the auction ended, there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power behind him.

The monks of the Five Elements Sect came, and they blocked the only exit of the underground trade fair.

(End of this chapter)

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